[Comprehensive] Happy Immortal

The redness in the boy's eye completely disappeared. On the contrary, the tattoo on his collarbone was even more vivid. The boy without the ruler stood in a daze for a moment, and the consciousness belonging to Yao once again grasped this with a body.

The moment he regained control of his body, he felt soreness and itching all over his body. He didn't know how long he had been tied to the chair, and when he moved his body a little, he felt a dense surge of discomfort.

He fell backwards on the chair, curled up unconsciously holding the Taidao in his hand, trying to relieve the pain on his body, and sorting out all kinds of knowledge instilled in his brain after being fused with the sin song.

"...Song of Sin." Haruka touched the pattern on the blade of his own, and the unusual things that happened to him appeared one after another, but if there were traces of IBM and the slate, there was no sign of Song of Sin. , nor for any reason.

"So how did you appear in my body?" He lowered his head and murmured, but of course he knew that Guilty Song would not respond to him.

Yao stood up, took a few steps forward tentatively, and stood in front of the controlled Sigangmuhang and Heiwu. The two controlled enemies were the best targets, and he had ready-made knives in his hand. Just one simple action can solve a lot of troubles.

At any rate, it was a sword that had been stained with a lot of human blood in the past, and it seemed that it felt the nourishment of the blood that it was about to receive. There was a red light on Taidao's body, and it buzzed excitedly, urging its master to do it quickly.

【I don't recommend you to do this. 】Slate said so.

"Is it a rule?" Slate seldom interfered with his actions, but this time he took the initiative to appear. Haruka was a little curious, but after thinking about it, he could only think of the reason for the law.

【The rules are just to prevent you from disrupting the balance of this world. As long as you don't disrupt the balance, you will not be restricted in your actions. 】

"In this case, is killing them an act of breaking the balance?"

[Inconclusive. 】

"then you……"

[This is just a proposal from the perspective of bystanders, you should not kill them. 】

Slate usually sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, but now it seemed extremely indifferent.

"But they mentioned OneForAll, All Might, Izuku, and even... the word plan!!!" It was probably stabbed by the word "bystander", and Yao looked at it with a sullen face. Looking at those two people, he raised the Taidao in his hand and aimed the blade at their necks.

When these words are connected, anyone can think that the enemy alliance may have a plan to deal with All Might and the others.

【If this makes you happy, I won't stop you. 】Stone said this, but Haruka inexplicably heard a hint of entanglement.

[Every world will have a prescribed development direction, but it should not appear. You kill the characters in it, and you create another possibility. This world, which is no different from other parallel spaces, becomes a world. A new, unique world. Under such circumstances, I can't predict the future with my ability. If the future development is not satisfactory, what will you do? 】

[In fact, the existence of the law is to try to maintain that all the regulations can develop normally in the case of outsiders' invasion. If the world changes, then the plot characters in the heart will be arranged in time. 】

"I know...but..."

[If you can't participate in it all the time, I suggest that you better not leave an indistinct trace in this world, after all you...] Slate seemed to sigh.

【After all, you will leave this place too. 】

—I will leave this world eventually.

The most beautiful thing in the world is reunion and encounter, and the opposite parting is the most uncomfortable thing.

There was a moment of silence in such an empty dark room, and finally he whimpered, the hand holding the sword trembled a few times, and then put it down.

"Yes, I just accidentally forgot. I came to this place just to complete the task." Haruka took a deep breath and smiled, probably wanting to speak out in a relaxed tone.

"I'm just forgetting, I can't influence the world too much, I can't be too involved in the world." He repeated.

"I have already died in the transformation experiment, during which I will not reveal my whereabouts, and then you will contact me when you plan to act." He ordered the black mist and the dead handle wooden hanging that had become the son of sin song, Hinting at his own existence, the Son of Sin Song, who had been ordered by his "mother", controlled his host and left the dark room.

He was finally the only one left in the black room, and he took the sin song into his body, and the runes in Yao's eyes began to rotate, and his brain was working, copying the ninth personality, which originated from the black mist, send.

The human body cannot reproduce too many personalities, and the ninth personality is about to reach the critical point. He walked backwards, wanting to return to the seat that had restrained him for many days, and the muscles of his body began to tense. Stretched and extremely sore, the activity of his brain reached its peak, but the pain also reached its peak. He stumbled forward, and then his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

"You have to... gather the pillars of the world as soon as possible, and leave this world as soon as possible." He leaned on the chair and sat on it with difficulty while propping up the support of the seat.

"It hurts."

Why does copying power hurt so much?Is it bleeding, why can't it stop?

He vigorously wiped the liquid flowing from the corner of his eyes, only to feel that the soreness in the eyes was unbearable. Although the liquid looked transparent, it was stubbornly regarded as blood.

"Am I going to die of pain?" He said, shrinking himself into a ball and hugging himself tightly.

The young man who was suffering from pain closed his eyes tightly, but a lot of fine black particles suddenly drilled out of the red mark on the collarbone tattoo, and those few particles were floating in the air, as if they wanted to condense into a shape, but because of The number was too few to complete, and those black particles tried their best, but they could barely wrap around Haruka's curled up body for a few seconds before dissipating.

The time required to copy the personality was extended a lot, waves of uninterrupted pain tormented him all the time, Yao bit his lower lip tightly and held back his voice until In this way, the torture ended, and the body lost its strength and fell forward. Before the consciousness dissipated, he opened the teleportation gate and sent himself out of the enemy alliance's territory.

Xiongying is now in a mess, the school blocked the news, and protected the other members of Class A. All the professional heroes in the school are being interrogated secretly by the police and various aspects. Midoriya Izuku and others are also taking care of them. Characters are under surveillance.

Not long after the terrorist attack in Hosu City that caused a sensation in Japan, another incident that is even more difficult to deal with happened. The emotional fluctuations of All Might and Midoriya Izuku were extremely abnormal. Compared with the usual approachable personality, the two of them are now caught in extreme anger, and this state has become more precarious as time goes by, so that the atmosphere among the entire Class A and the teachers has become more and more serious .

The enemy alliance is hiding in a very hidden place. Although all the assistance that can be dispatched has been mobilized, there is still no substantial progress, not to mention that the frequency of appearance of the enemy alliance has been greatly reduced recently.

A few days before Yao disappeared, everyone was still working hard, but as time passed, people's enthusiasm gradually decreased, and their negative emotions became more and more serious, until finally...

—Maybe Haruka really can’t come back.

This is a fact that everyone except Izuku Midoriya and All Might gradually accepted.

After that period of tension, Xiongying has gradually resumed normal classes now, but the atmosphere of terror shrouded in the class still cannot be dissipated.

All Might stood in front of the window, looking at the side of the playground. He coughed a few times and wiped away the blood he coughed up. In his spare time, he forcibly launched OneForAll to search for the enemy alliance in the whole city and even in some surrounding areas. In the gathering place, such a high-intensity operation has made his body more and more sluggish, and the pain from the previous fight has also begun to ache.

What's the use of trying to remedy it now?

Due to the frequent appearances during this period, the reports about him on TV have increased a lot, and all the major news are reporting that the era that belongs to All Might and belongs to the symbol of peace has come again.

"I originally thought that even if AllForOne was going to make a move, the target would only be me." He turned around and looked at Izuku Midoriya behind him. The boy who was burdened with a heavy sense of guilt like him had a pale face and dark circles under his eyes. It's shocking, it can be seen that the two of them have not had a good time during this period, and a pair of master and apprentice finally have a sense of similarity in a strange sense.

The symbol of peace, All Might, who always smiles confidently, is actually just an ordinary person besides inheriting his power.

"...I'm sorry, Green Valley boy."

"All Might?!"

The thin man bent down, "I failed to protect you, my disciples."

"All Might..." Izuku Lvgu gritted his teeth, whether it was the professional heroes, the increasingly lax attitude of the police, or the comfort and advice of the people around him, everything that happened every day was shaking him, "All Might... Haruka, he really...has..."

"Green Valley boy, do you believe it?" All Might raised his head and asked.

"No! How is it possible!! Haruka is so powerful!!! How could he be... How could it be like this!!!" The green-haired boy whose spirit had been stretched to the extreme shouted, he clenched his hands tightly, not knowing Whoever persuaded who, shouted loudly: "Yao...he is my future ally!!! How could he be so simple..."

"Yeah, boy Yao must be alive."

He heard All Might say this, and at the same time the cold murderous intent and anger began to fill the air, he paused, and took a step back unconsciously, feeling the great danger, his body also began to instinctively I broke out in some cold sweat.

——If not, I will let the entire enemy alliance die without a burial.

His lips moved a few times. Izuku Midoriya wanted to say something, but his throat moved up and down unconsciously, but he couldn't make any sound at all. Obviously the other party didn't say such words, but the current appearance of All Might As if swearing like this.

That decent hero admired by everyone, that symbol of peace, All Might, burst out with killing intent accumulated from sanctioning countless enemies.

The author has something to say:

Shi Ban is actually worried about Yaoyao, but the digitized Shi Ban is not actually aware of his emotions.

This chapter can be regarded as laying the groundwork, probably my English world is coming to an end

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