Hong Kong and black wage earners

what--

what are you talking about?

He is obviously the luckiest person.

What the ancestors could not do, he did, and he continued the imperfect will of the ancestors.

The new world of his dreams is right in front of him.

"look--"

"At such a young age, all the space in the brain has been occupied by countless tragedies in the world, people are stupid."

After finishing speaking, the boy let out a sigh of relief.

No, he is the one chosen by the gods, the only existence picked out from countless losers.

All this is a baptism and a test for him, and he has lived up to the expectations of the gods, and has achieved ultimate success after repeated failures.

The screen is still showing pictures. From Shirai Chi's childhood to adulthood, it can be seen that he is indifferent to the people around him, and he is devoted to the research of awakening the gods.

If only this energy could be used elsewhere——

Qing Xian browsed boredly, and the time came to a certain day when Shirai Chi was 18 years old.

The young man with an immature face stretched out his evil hands to the woman with a horoscope fit, manipulating the other party to combine with her, and there were a series of strange operations in the process, Qingxian raised an eyebrow.

"Hey, it's illegal for you to do this."

Instead, Shirai Chi said in a tone of disapproval: Laws are useless things made to restrain violence. The new world in the future will be peaceful even without laws, so everything I do is necessary and allowed of.

In the picture, a woman who was pregnant for ten months gave birth to her first "work". Unfortunately, he is only a child bestowed by the gods and is a failure.

At that time, Bai Jingchi showed a disappointed look, named him after the child's mother's surname, then left the other's mother with the failed product, and gave a "hint" to the child-not to violate his order.

"Wow, scum." Qing Xian exclaimed as if watching a movie, only missing a bucket of popcorn in his hand.

No, it was kind of him not to discard the failed product directly!Bai Jingchi retorted in his heart.

Five years later, the 5-year-old Shirai Akari re-perfected the ancestral method and found a suitable woman. Then, the second failed work, Nansen Chiba, was born.

At that time, Bai Jingchi stared at the infant baby girl with his bloodshot eyes open, as if wishing he could reach out and strangle her to death.

Fortunately, the baby girl was full of spiritual power and was the best choice to feed the goblin, so he kept it.

One year later, Shirai Chi couldn't wait to launch a new round of plans.

The third failed work - Akio Kurasuke was born.

Another 3 years later, Shirai Chi took a fancy to a noble lady whose family was in decline—Kyoki Yukiko.

The beautiful youth that a young and beautiful woman should have was ruined by a strange man. Under the influence of "suggestion", she was delirious and at his mercy.

Yukiko gave birth to the most perfect "work", Shirai Chi's plan finally progressed to the next step.

Qingxian saw Bai Jingchi holding the baby in the picture and said: "You are the god of the new world, a creature that does not need emotions, and has no meaning in life, so you should not grow up in the sweetness of the honeypot, but It is the coldest and most ugly human nature in the world—”

So the man's "hints" to Yukiko include: You hate this child, he should not be born in this world, because he will be the opposite of cruel humanity.

Afterwards, Shirai Aka asked Yukiko to find Mr. Takikawa, who was also mentally handicapped, and everything went according to the steps he planned, and the next step was to wait.

Waiting for the fruit to ripen, for the future he expected to come—

What follows are boring and trivial matters. With a wave of Qing Xian's finger, the screen starts to play at double speed. It takes only a few seconds for 15 years to be overturned. With another tap of the finger, the screen stops at the near future.

The white-haired man on the screen sees the grown-up Qingxian from his great-grandfather's extra memory, and immediately rushes from Tokyo to Yokohama with uncontrollable excitement. Not long after, a leading war broke out.

Shirai Akari used divination to find the person who was secretly manipulating, and after proposing cooperation, he borrowed the power of the other party to send an anonymous email to Yokohama.

At first, this email was used to lure Qing Xian, but now it seems...he failed.

Afterwards, his conversation with Mori Ogai——

Seeing this, Qingxian's mouth curled down.

It seems that he and Yukiko have also become props for Mori Ogai to maintain peace in Yokohama. He himself doesn't care, but it can't be Yukiko.

——This conversation did not reach a consensus, and everything was planned by me alone.

Akashi Shirai thoughtfully added what Mori Ogai was most worried about.

Yes, after all, Mr. Mori never said a word of agreement from the beginning to the end. If he went to question the other party at that time, he would probably say similar words.

At the end of the memory, Shirai Chi was shocked that things had changed, so he made a plan ahead of time, and asked the partner to launch a surprise attack on the Hong Kong Black Sanatorium and kidnap Yukiko.

——If Dazai fails to resist the attack, then he will lock him up in this "self-closing space" for ten years.

Takigawa Qingxian thought calmly.

He removed the huge screen, and Shirai Chi returned to the darkness, but only for a few seconds, light appeared in front of his eyes again.

It is not so much a light as a figure that is shining.

Watching the long-awaited god grow up to his current appearance, Shirai Chi unexpectedly felt a hard-earned sense of pride.

This is his most perfect "work"!

"I will help you—" The young man had a serious look on his face, but it was a bit too fake, because there was no warmth in his scorching pupils.

That's it!This is the expression that a lonely god who overlooks all living beings should have!

"Ah——in order to end the dispute and save the common people, please help me." Bai Jingchi said excitedly.

"Don't get me wrong, you are the one who needs to be saved."

"?"

"As long as those bad memories and weak chicken's abilities are eliminated, won't you be able to feel the sufferings of the world?" The boy said in a natural tone, "I just happened to try a new ability."

"No - in this case, this city will be engulfed in the smoke of war, the war will spread like a virus, and the whole world will fall into the abyss of terror! You should change this situation!"

Bai Jingchi looked at Qing Xian with a broken heart, and said a speech that seemed to be full of emotion.

However, the boy just tilted his head, "What does this have to do with me?"

He is not a savior.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started—"

The young man approached with a smile, Bai Jingchi wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all. Looking at the young man who was getting closer, he wanted to escape but couldn't move his body, and even knelt down in front of the young man in disobedience.

A pair of young men's hands that hadn't fully grown stretched out towards him, with their thumbs pressed against his forehead, a hazy white light shone from the fingertips, at the same time, Bai Jingchi felt a tearing pain in his brain.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, opened his mouth and roared silently, and tears rushed out of the lacrimal gland.

Something was torn from his body with his flesh and blood, and the brain that was originally filled was slowly emptied, leaving only a dazzling emptiness in his mind.

In front of him, the boy who was a luminous body had no emotions in his eyes, and there was no sadness or joy in seeing him in pain, only the coldness that seemed to be in the deepest part of the polar region——

Unconsciously, Bai Jingchi pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile, as if to say: Look, I still succeeded.

After Qingxian completely separated his memory and ability, he let go of him, and Bai Jingchi immediately fell down as if he lost his strength.

"Go back and live your retirement life."

He brought people out of the void, glanced at the man with a silly expression, found the anonymous email in the phone, used his strength to search, and then disappeared from the room.

When he went to a room equipped with computers, there was only a laughing mouse face on the screen, and no one was there.

"Did you escape early?"

"mouse--"

The thin young man resolutely abandoned his temporary base the moment he received no reply. Although he had never seen him in person, he already expected what a powerful existence it would be.

It would be bad if you got caught.

……

Takigawa Qingxian came to the nursing home under attack. Dazai had successfully defeated the attacking troops, and after verification, he was confirmed to be a member of the GSS.

The black-haired boy leaned comfortably on the pillar at the door, with one leg back, and waved his hand when he saw the figure approaching.

It seems to be deliberately waiting for him to come over——

"Yo~ Did you kill him?"

"Probably." Qingxian thinks that the best way to kill Bai Jingchi is to deprive him of his reason and thought, because Bai Jingchi is composed only of these vain illusions.

He only saw the pain caused by the war and the sacrifices brought about by the seizure of power, but he couldn't see this progressive world, and he couldn't see the really beautiful things around him——

Compared to Qingxian, he thinks Bai Jingchi is so ridiculous that it makes people pitiful, pitiful enough to make people laugh.

Dazai quietly tasted the meaning of his words, "Didn't you say that being merciful to the enemy is cruelty to yourself? Why are you so 'merciful' this time?"

Qing Xian, who wasn't wearing a blindfold, had an unclear meaning in his eyes, and curled his mouth, "Isn't it good to change to a new way of playing once in a while? It's too cheap to kill him directly."

"Ah, ah, it's terrible—"

Although I don't know exactly what he did, I always feel that it will not be a simple matter, and it may be more terrifying than killing that person directly.

After chatting with Dazai for a few words, Takigawa Aozuru turned around and entered the hospital, and came to Yukiko's bed. After seeing the person who seemed to be safe, he let go of his high hanging heart.

No one will hurt you anymore——

Not even Mr. Mori.

In the dimly lit chief's office, a man surnamed Mori who was working hard at his desk sneezed unexpectedly.

"It's so strange, I obviously didn't catch a cold."

"Someone must be talking about you. There are not many bosses like you." Alice, who was eating dessert, pointed out the truth precisely.

"Well, am I that attractive to others?" Mori Ogai pressed his forehead in distress, lowered his eyes and continued to process the documents.

"Ahh—it's so difficult to be a leader."

The office workers whose hair loss is increasing day by day sigh with emotion.