The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Shocked by the boy's strange ability, the members were momentarily at a loss, and their hands that were already on the weapons froze.Facing Guangzhou's scrutinizing gaze, he didn't know whether to raise his hand to attack.

Suddenly someone gasped in a low and short breath, filled with shock and disbelief.

A's subordinates looked in the direction of the screaming colleague's eyes——the end of the line of sight was a few people who were knocked down by a strong light with unknown abilities.

Although the person fell into a coma with no known reason like A, the metal collars around his neck had already been opened, and some even rolled to the side, exposing his defenseless neck.

They froze for a moment before realizing what this meant.

It is said that the collar that cannot be removed until death actually fails after being irradiated by this unknown light? !

The red-haired young man named Shimazaki, his stature is not tall among these A's subordinates, even though he is an adult, but when he stood up, he was only on the same level as the black-haired boy who walked beside him.His pupils trembled, and he stared at the void without focus. He slowly raised his hand and touched the red gem near his neck.He staggered to the side of the stunned person, and picked up the collar on the ground with his hands.

The temperature on the metal collar that has been separated from the human body has disappeared into the air unknowingly, and the only thing left on the fingertips is the kind of coldness that can absorb all the heat from the human body.But in the eyes of the red-haired young man, this kind of icy cooling awakened his gradually numb mind like salvation.He tightened the metal ring on his hand, as if he wanted to stop the ecstatic heart from jumping out of his body.

His brain has long been used to despair, but he reflexively refuses to believe the moment he sees hope, for fear that the ups and downs of failed hope will make him fall into the abyss of even more despair, and he is even more afraid of the deeper depravity behind the rescue.

The red-haired young man slowly walked out of the crowd, and the colleagues who fell on the ground and closed their eyes slowly backed away from the corner of their vision.

The muffled discussion stopped, and almost everyone looked up at him in silence.With his head down, he grasped the cuff of the mafia coat behind Guangzhou's back with one hand. Guangzhou tilted his head and looked at this human being who was tugging at his sleeve like a panicked red-haired small dog. It takes a second to let go of the grip.

"You... what did you do to them?"

"These human beings have not been bestowed with eternal death by His Highness." Guangzhou thought for a while before comforting him, "This is just the ability increase brought about by the beige screw blood of the dark behemoth contained in my body. Due to swallowing The racial ability characteristics of the heaven and earth, all human abilities or strengths in the world, including vitality, will be suppressed by it."

"..."

Even though their hearts were full of fear and secret expectations, the group of subordinates who listened to the young man's speech tremblingly still had a huge question mark in their heads after hearing this passage.

What screw blood? ? ?

"I, I don't understand." The red-haired young man swallowed, and he no longer wanted to underestimate this young man who was so much younger than him.Even if the other party said strange and unacceptable words, he would only feel that it was a scenery that only big people with profound thoughts, broad vision and powerful abilities could see.

Guang Zhou glanced at the other party's trembling green pupils with some perplexity and confusion.

He faintly felt that in this land, finding the meaning of existence has become the normal state of all human beings.The longing for redemption haunts almost everyone he meets here.It was like vines extending from the ground, densely surrounding all human beings walking on the surface. Once they tried to take a step in order to survive, the thorns on the vines would scratch the whole body with pungent and stinging wounds.

Pain, persistence, despair.

It seems to run through their lives.

Even those who smile wantonly have a look of loneliness and worry under their eyes that no one can understand.This worry looks like a shadow following the soul, and all human beings living in this city can see this cloud as long as they look up.

He could sense through the magic radio waves that neither the red-haired scar monster in front of him, the bandage monster No. [-], the head of Oda's attendant, nor the white tiger knight could get rid of this deep-rooted shadow.

What kind of entangled politics and environment can cultivate such a special piece of soil?

Originally, Guangzhou came to this world without making a plan to rule the world, but only established a small branch of the Dark Empire, the Abyss Seller, dedicated to being a dark traveler with great influence and hiding behind like a ghost.

Because before he came here, he had completed an agreement with Earl Pink.That is not to use superpowers beyond the normal human level, whether it is using spiritual power to open the door of time and space, or using the personality retained in the previous world.Once used, he must return to the original world within three days as agreed to go to school.

but……

If the subjects are calling and asking for help, how can the dark emperor ignore them!

"His Highness understands."

After Shimazaki met the black-haired boy in front of him and covered his mouth in thought for a while, a deep, scalp-numbing laugh suddenly came out of his throat.

After only five or six seconds, this guy seemed to have been inspired by some kind of mystery, and his black cat eyes were full of bright smiles.After laughing for a long time, the black-haired boy said with deep eyes, "I accept your plea. It seems that it's time to make the real dark empire known to the world."

"...???"

...No, he just said something that he didn't understand - what did this person understand and he was about to found a country? !

The red-haired young man was stunned, he was about to be stunned by this magical answer.

"This era of loneliness and despair, let the dark emperor change it! I will definitely find out the root of the turmoil and suppress it with the purest dark blood!"

"..."

Probably bewildered by the appearance of Guangzhou's beautiful and second-year-old boy, he slightly suppressed the fear in his heart. This baby-faced red-haired young man tentatively opened his mouth. His peripheral vision was able to catch the accomplices who were about to move. "...Aren't you going to kill us? And A."

Because he was sold to the gangsters by human traffickers, he has been in the black area without jurisdiction since he was a child. He has long been used to the daily life of life as nothing. Kill, the enemy organization is definitely full of corpses, blood flowing like rivers.If you are lucky enough to survive in the hands of the enemy, you will definitely face a hell that is worse than death.

Forgiveness and kindness are simply stupid and rare existences.

"His Royal Highness will not deprive others of their lives. A ruler who wins people's hearts by taking lives is the most stupid and barbaric."

The red-haired young man's eyes widened. He vaguely remembered the identity of this young man who was brought here—this man was the creator and developer of the supernatural weapon that plunged Yokohama into turmoil!He still remembered the weapons piled up in A's warehouse, but they were all scavenged from this person's auction buyers!

One of A's subordinates rushed out, his expression was ferocious and agitated, "...you say you won't kill people? But what are those weapons you made? The crimes they caused in the hands of murderers who were blinded by killing and ambition It is no less than the harm caused by murder!"

"Stop it! Are you crazy?"

The red-haired young man held his colleague's arm nervously, carefully observing the change in the boy's expression.

The fact is that none of them here dare to act rashly towards young people, even if they can get rid of A's control after being illuminated by strange light, but who knows if it will be another hell?

"The murderer is not my weapon, but the human brain and heart." The dark emperor spread his hands and calmly looked down at the stupid human beings.

"What's more, all the magic transmitters through the hands of His Highness, that is, the supernatural weapons in your mouths, will not really kill people, because no matter whether they are passively or actively affected by supernatural weapons, They will all trigger the last device, a compound ability that can purify all the evil in the world after dying. They fell into a coma because they were being assessed by His Highness."

This composite ability is based on the ability of Dr. Xie Ye's "Please Don't Die", and it is mixed with the spiritual abilities collected by the swordsmen for him.

This psychic ability comes from an exotic assassin sent by a small gang to attack swords and rob property. The ability of this assassin is called "Flying Bird Collection".

After the combination of the two, the supernatural weapon is introduced, so that it has a passive trigger effect.That is to save the life of the seriously injured when dying, and at the same time imprison the injured person's spirit in the consciousness space. If you want to wake up from the consciousness space unscathed, you must pass the test in the consciousness space.

The red-haired young man stared blankly at the boy's opened and closed lips, "There are too many humans in this land who are bewitched by demons. But most of them are fighting to survive, and they raised their weapons in order to survive." .If you don't take up arms to deprive others of their lives, they will be deprived of their lives. In the face of survival, this is an unsolvable proposition. Even a judge can't judge good from evil. According to the standard of eligibility, most people in this world who are forced to raise weapons to protect themselves lose their qualifications to live. Human beings who once killed people but have reformed themselves also lose the chance to be forgiven."

"The dark roots of this land are already broken, and all the flowers that grow from the soil are evil flowers. It is not impossible for the dark empire to drive out and uproot all the evil plants contaminated with the breath of hell, but as long as this land remains If you are here, the evil inside will continue to flourish.”

"Those who know kindness, even in life and death, will not destroy their roots of goodness; those who are ungrateful, their roots of goodness will be cut off. Even people who seem to be evil are worth saving, and there is a way to turn back to walk, and there is also the possibility of being accepted by the dark empire Sex. As long as the heart is grateful and the roots of goodness are not bad, one can wake up from the illusion of bondage; if a person cuts off the roots of goodness and is not grateful, he will lose all memories and get lost in the space of consciousness. When he wakes up again, he will It will lose all memory and become a blank sheet of paper."

"Hey, you self-proclaimed villains, do you want to be saved?"

The red-haired young man lowered his head, and he felt a soreness in his eyes that stimulated his eyelids like an awl, making him almost shed tears in the blink of an eye. The man who rushed out to question the young man covered his face and choked. When he got up, his voice was full of depression, but also ecstasy like relief.

He could understand the thinking of this colleague.

The life that I thought had come to an end, opened a gap in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers, and light came in randomly from there, but I didn't know how much shock it brought to those who longed for the light.But the person who brings such a bright light has no idea how grateful the person being illuminated is.

The dazzling golden light rendered the eyes of the black-haired boy into a solemn and sacred golden color, and the people in the prison room fell down one by one.At the last second before he passed out, the red-haired young man vaguely felt the metal around his neck loosen, and the free air poured into his throat like a refreshing wind, he thought in a daze.

"I will wake up, at that time, please let me follow you."

"Suddenly a strange magic light array appeared on the president's body out of thin air! Investigators received news from eyewitnesses that the leader of the port mafia was attacked by an unknown person when he was out, and he also fell into a coma. His body also appeared similar to that of our president. The symptoms of this magic circle are very similar, and this is likely to be the conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes."

"According to Mr. Ranpo's instructions, we intercepted useful information on the system using the hacking system left by Mr. Guangzhou! This is from a foreign criminal named 'Pushkin'. '. This is a virus that parasitizes two hosts to absorb life force. Only when the life of one end ends, the other host can get rid of this engulfment."

"This also means that we have to be ready at any time these days to deal with the raid of the port mafia. The other party is likely to attack the detective agency for the leader!" Dr. Xie Ye clicked his tongue.

In the Armed Detective Agency, the operator was frantically answering the phone, the investigators kept walking around holding the documents, and the busy people shuttled through the fourth floor of the red brick building, all with varying degrees of anxiety on their faces.

A thin man stood by the window, his disheveled hair fluttering in the wind, and the hem of his long sand-colored trench coat fluttered behind his back.

The only two noisy guys in the detective agency, one went to the port mafia, and the other fell into silence suddenly. The atmosphere of the detective agency, which was dead because of the imminent war and the unknown members of the agency, became more dignified.

An investigator hastily pushed open the door of the detective agency and handed the results of the investigation to the man standing by the window.

"Mr. Dazai, the mobile phone number you asked us to investigate shows that the general area is within the sphere of influence of the port mafia, but because the other party has installed anti-monitoring equipment for the port mafia, it is difficult to locate the specific location. We can only Narrow the scope to the fifth block to the interior of the ninth block."

Osamu Dazai stroked the rough paper surface with an unclear expression.

Today's detective agency's combat effectiveness has been weakened, and the president is unconscious. If he leaves to find Odasaku at this time, the detective agency may fall into an even worse situation.

Dazai went to Kunikida.The man arched his back, pressed his head under the shadow of his palm, and only cast his eyes on the table, his eyes were full of self-blame.

It is a posture that is difficult to communicate and immersed in one's own world.

Dazai sighed softly.

"Kunikida-kun..."

When the man in the light-colored vest raised his head, Dazai noticed that there was a thin layer of sweat on his temples. It seemed that the man in front of him was experiencing torture and whipping from nowhere, so that his body On the surface, there is a tiredness that is in sync with the soul.

Kunikida's voice was as steady as ever, but his eyes were tired and out of focus.

"As the acting president, I have a great responsibility for this incident. I didn't take good care of the newcomers in the club. I knew that You had a rare talent, but I didn't realize that he was not even an adult, and it was the hard-to-control child's heart. Leaving this subversive weapon in society has caused great unrest, allowing malicious criminals to extend their criminal tentacles out of their lairs."

Kunikida let out a painful breath, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

"Moreover, being guided by ideals, I thought I was on the right path. But I witnessed those innocent people being hit by supernatural weapons because of my rash actions, and I still can't wake up in the hospital. Even six Zang was also implicated because of me. Now, I have to start to doubt whether my insistence is correct."

"The supernatural weapon is wrong - I don't believe the so-called 'supernatural spy from Europe' information given by the group. But the thing invented by that guy is the root of social chaos, and as a senior, I have not stopped it , Correcting good behavior."

Kunikida thought of Tanizaki Junichiro, since his sister fell into a coma, he fell into a state of rage and negativity, even if he pinched the thug who accidentally injured Naomi on the street that day out of control to the point of suffocation, there was no relief.Now, he sits by his sister's bed every day trying to wake her up.

"If it weren't for the supernatural weapon, this turmoil that endangered the lives of the president and members would never have come."

"No, Kunikida-kun." Osamu Dazai stared at his partner with deep eyes, and his tone was very calm.

"You made two mistakes. First, it is never the inanimate weapons that make mistakes, but the human heart. Second, even if there are no supernatural weapons, this turmoil will come to us sooner or later, but It's a matter of sooner or later."

It is hard to imagine that Kunikida, who has always been oriented towards correctness, would be hit by this. It is obvious that his current thinking has lost his usual rationality due to excessive emotion.

Kunikida was silent for a moment, his eyes flickered, as if he was touched.

Dazai said abruptly, "Actually, I have never underestimated your ideals. As long as you have enough time, Kunikida-kun, you will definitely be able to get out of this swampy misunderstanding."

After finishing speaking, Dazai froze for a moment.If it was him in the past, he would definitely not be able to say the above paragraph so firmly.

It's really scary, Guang Zhouyou.

He suddenly remembered a conversation he had with Atsushi Nakajima.

At that time, he was flipping through a magazine on the sofa, and suddenly asked the young man next to him, "Dun Jun, if you find that you will die strangely after eating chazuke, will you continue to eat it?" ?”

Atsushi Nakajima thought for a while, and replied, "I eat chazuke just to survive. If I lose the chance to live, then I will never touch it for the rest of my life."

When ordinary people find that they cannot adapt to the world, they will choose to change themselves.But for Youjun, there is never an option to change himself, he will choose to change the whole world without hesitation.A person who creates rules even without rules, and inserts his own existence forcefully into other people's space, is simply the nemesis of everyone.

...Perhaps this was also the reason why he subconsciously resisted the boy joining the detective agency.Creatures that stubbornly hide themselves in the dark probably have this kind of self-protective fear of the light.

"Time is running out, hurry up, Kunikida-kun." Dazai patted Kunikida on the shoulder, took the documents and phone, turned and walked out of the Armed Detective Agency.

"What?!" Kunikida was stunned, "Where are you going at this time?"

Before he could finish his question, Kunikida was interrupted by a rapid phone ringing.

"—Liuzang boy, Tanizaki-san, and the innocent people affected by the attack have woken up?! And even the wounds on their bodies have healed?"

Margaret Mitchell and Father Nathaniel Hawthorne compared the map and came to a building.Instead of crossing a winding forest path, they landed in a nearby clearing in a combined helicopter.

The foreign woman wearing a gorgeous dress and holding an umbrella frowned and looked at the building, "Is this the secret base of the guy who defected from the local gangster organization that those mice said?"

"It's really a barbaric and uncivilized organization. Is this God's test for his servant?" The priest couldn't hide his disgust, his eyes drifted around as if he had been scalded by the building, for fear that his heart would be stained by this place.

"Who made the commander's order to bring the inventor of that weapon back immediately without delay." Margaret put one hand on the hem of the tutu skirt, avoiding the stabbing knife from the side of the road. Thorn, "I knew I was going to this kind of place, so I wouldn't dress like this."

"Really, I don't know why the leader is so urgent this time. This kind of surprise attack is really rare. Is that boy really that important?" The woman put away the white lace umbrella and stepped into the secret base In the range.

"What the world does has nothing to do with me." The man dressed as a priest was wearing a dark robe, holding a Bible in his hand, and his face was completely stern.

"What I have to do is to punish the sinful traitor who violated the agreed goal of private possession. If the other party still refuses to atone when we set foot on his land, I will let him see the last of the gods. Grace until he surrenders the promised person."