At this moment, everywhere in Yokohama.

Everyone stopped their movements as if they had a premonition, and involuntarily looked at the landmark-like building at the port.

Before feeling all overwhelmed, the brain is blank, and the five senses are so lost that they cannot perceive anything.

It was a catastrophe enough to destroy everything.

city ​​center.

Gojo Satoru broke the shackles of the tent within the tent, and the six blue eyes without any cover seemed to condense all the silence and madness in the world, soaked in infinite light.

He hovered in the air, watching the furious energy wave in the distance, the surprise in his eyes was beyond words, but the corner of his mouth overflowed with a smile that could be called surprise.

There is no tension, no worry, only an arrogant and almost brilliant indulgent smile, as if seeing another miracle presented by the world.

"Wu, don't you want to stop it?"

Beaten into cakes by Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, who was about to lie down again, leaned against the wall to prop up his body, the bright red blood left on his forehead was mixed with crow feather-like black hair, sticking to his pale face, Added a bit of coquettish and bewitching atmosphere for no reason.

He let the blood stain his red clothes, his loose black long hair fell down, and there was a breathtaking arc at the corner of his mouth between words.

"Once this ultra-high-level force breaks out, the fall of Yokohama and even Kanto is inevitable, and it may even affect the whole of Japan."

"At that time, that decadent spell will directly surpass the definition of a curse master, and it may even define Feng Xinzhi as a super vicious curse of natural disaster."

Xia Youjie still maintains a gentle posture, and his bewitching look can't conceal the madness and enthusiasm rooted deep in his heart, nor can he conceal the pure evil thoughts that burst out of the shell after being brilliant to the extreme.

Gojo Satoru, who was attracted by the surging energy storm, paid part of his attention to look at his former best friend, his exquisite and perfect face was full of mockery and evil.

"After the fall of Kanto, where did the magic society come from?"

Even if conjurers collectively migrate to Kyoto, the holy land of conjuration, who can guarantee that Japan will not fall in the face of such a force that relies on the nourishment of negative emotions and continues to strengthen.

The possibility of violently resetting the magic world is about to be born in this destructive force, why should he stop it?

Gojo Satoru looked back at the source of the turbulent storm that escaped, and stopped talking.

the other side.

Everyone in the "Hound Dog" who was rushing to the port had to stop.

That soul-shaking power brings a sense of oppression hundreds of times greater than atmospheric pressure, even those who have undergone supernatural transformation surgery can only stop.

The violent wind and tide rolled up the waves near the sea, and the dark night sky faded away the depth and horror of darkness.

Devastating catastrophe fell before their eyes.

Time seemed to stand still.

On the rooftop, Feng Xinzhi looked down at the whole of Yokohama calmly, and there was no extra emotion in the depths of his pupils filled with golden light.

His slightly long hair was rolled up by Kuang Lan, and gently brushed against his cheeks, revealing half of his face. His smooth and fair face looked extraordinarily beautiful under the purple moonlight, and even the colorful falling cherry trees in full bloom could not reproduce Clear beauty.

The strange flower lingering on the fingertips trembled slightly, and the energy storm that was so terrifying that it almost destroyed the world seemed to be vented immediately.

Trembling, awe, fear, despair...

The flower of the singularity, which was nourished by the negative emotions of everyone in Yokohama, drooped its buds obediently, and gently touched the fingertips holding itself up.

The golden streamer poured into the meridians of the demon flower with extremely gentle power, and the intertwined golden light and smoky purple brilliance brightened the entire deep night sky.

The golden streamer in Feng Xinzhi's eyes was even worse, and the divinity of no good and no evil continued to escape, providing the singularity with perfect and extreme energy without hesitation.

"—"Bondage""

Flowers, blooms.

The ultimate derived from the world is born in the frantic annihilation.

Disaster spread in an instant.

Horror forces erupted, extended, and eroded on the land of Yokohama, chasing the traces of all vicious people, and blooming strange evil flowers on the extremely evil territory.

The bloody sanction game is accompanied by the intensification of the power to screen out the negative emotions of human beings, washing away the deep sins with tragic and hot blood.

The gods are torturing evil, and the endless abyss opens its mouth to swallow.

The commandment-like creed warns everyone who tries to be an enemy of the darkness rooted here, and they flee in panic from this destructive force that can erase everything.

The flame that burns gunpowder smoke exudes extreme beauty and violence.

The homeless dog wandering between darkness and light can only look up at the violent power that lights up the night sky. The golden and smoky purple intertwined sky is as bright as day.

The gods who have nothing to do with good and evil sent down the evil punishment of heaven, and the clusters of monsters and ghosts acted recklessly, plundering and killing all those who disobeyed the precepts.

—The precept of guilt is the duty of God.

Fyodor, who was led away by Gogol, reflected the bloody and sinful punishment in his purplish pupils, and his whole body trembled nervously.

He stretched out his palm with well-defined knuckles to hold the strange and brilliant light of purification from a distance, trying to hold this killing full of destructive aura in his palm.

That is the holy road paved by sin, and the crime and punishment tortured from the whiteness are the embodiment of his holy faith.

The devil is praying devoutly.

The saint bowed his head in the ashes, offering the blood and bones tortured by sin, and the soul stained with evil thoughts sank into the endless abyss forever.

A crazy and pilgrimage-like smile bloomed on Fyodor's face, and a sick sense of holiness was integrated into his bones and blood, leaving only the extremely crazy gambler essence hidden deep in it.

Trembling, thrilling, exciting to unparalleled.

He wanted to get the source of this power, the god who gave the punishment for sin.

Let the high gods be stained with holy sins, pray devoutly to the devil, and dip their white wings into the dark abyss.

play hard.

Next to him, the always crazy clown restrained his usual smiling nervousness, his face was calm and normal like never before, his eyes covered the shadow of the light.

Gogol, who regards Tuo Si, who has poured out his essence, as a close friend at the moment, is extremely indifferent, and the singularity that bursts out with a destructive breath deeply makes him feel suffocated.

It's like being dragged down from the free sky, forcibly covering the mouth and nose to prevent people from breathing, it is a terrible sense of oppression that can't be resisted even if you try your best.

It is a cage for birds.

He looked away and turned his gaze to Fyodor, with a look of pity and indifference appearing in his eyes.

The flying bird bound by the cage can no longer break free. After losing the free sky, death becomes the only way back.

He regards Tuosi as his best friend, and understands that Tuosi is another prison after he breaks free from the prison. Only by killing Tuosi can he regain his freedom.

This was the idea before, but it doesn't seem to be needed anymore.

Tosi, who is willing to be bound by a cage, will go to death step by step without him doing it.

After that, no one could understand him anymore.

Birds will be free again.

……

The singularity erupted from the port of Yokohama, swept outward at a very fast speed, and spread to the 23 districts of Tokyo almost instantly.

The trend of expansion still shows no signs of stopping. Humans along the way of the invasion continue to generate new negative emotions, and under the effect of infinite expansion, they become the nourishment of new life, strengthening this force every moment.

Ability Secret Service Division, Tokyo Headquarters.

Calls from higher-ups blew up the Secret Service's communication lines.

As the chief, Zhongtian Shantou was so devastated that he didn't even want to answer the phone, he just wanted to put aside the group of guys who couldn't wait to solve the problem.

Even though the command was shared with the military and police before, neither the Secret Service nor the military and police can control the situation now, and no one can stop the continuous invasion of the singularity.

There seemed to be a commotion on the high-level side. Some people suggested that Bai Qilin, who had been wandering abroad, should be brought back again to solve the incident. Some people bluntly said that it might be worse if Bai Qilin came, and they should just give up on Kanto.

Zhongtian Shantouhuo silently listened to their arguments, unable to reach an agreement in such a chaotic situation, and came up with a relatively reliable solution.

He glanced at the several messages sent on the screen, and immediately frowned.

The signatures of these calls include, but are not limited to, the European General Bureau of Ability, the Clock Tower Attendant, and so on.

Between the lines in the message is revealed the contemptuous attitude of "If Japan cannot solve the problem, then for the safety of the world we will have to dispatch Transcendents to help".

The farming chief took a deep breath at the moment and didn't have time to appease the high-level executives who would only come up with random ideas. He simply ignored their request and asked the informant to find a way to contact the leader of the port Mafia.

Although the port Mafia tightly sealed the leader's information, Osamu Dazai's ability information was still included in the files of the Ability Secret Service Division.

"Disqualification in the World", the only one, the ultimate anti-supernatural ability that does not even exist in Europe, the birthplace of supernatural abilities, can eliminate any supernatural abilities that come into contact with it.

The singularity caused by the supernatural ability is no exception.

The singularity broke out on the rooftop of Mafia's headquarters at the port. As the leader of Mafia at the port, Osamu Dazai should be aware of the seriousness of this matter anyway.

The other party will not refuse to eliminate the singularity, but it is uncertain how much the government will pay for this. If it is used as a threat, the port Mafia will definitely bite off a large piece of meat from the government.

However, I had to do so.

If other countries are allowed to intervene in this chaos, the former concession Yokohama may be divided again, and troops from other countries may be stationed in this way.

At that time, Tokyo, which is adjacent to Yokohama, will be extremely threatened.

Instead of this, it would be better to ask Osamu Dazai for help. Even if the other party tries to occupy Yokohama and expand the port of Mafia to the Kanto area, the land still belongs to Japan.

Such a helpless move is undoubtedly a bad idea, but it cannot stand the approval of high-level officials.

Naturally, a large piece of meat was torn off during the China Unicom dialogue, and all the senior executives couldn't help but tremblingly touched their hearts in pain.

Yokohama.

Dazai Osamu bid farewell to Odasaku, changed the white skirt he was wearing, and walked to the Mafia headquarters building at the port where no one was approaching at this time under the escort of Nakahara Chuya.

He looked at the rooftop on the top floor of the main building, his iris-colored eyes were reflected by the infinitely bright light reflecting the deep and beautiful night sky, and his fair and delicate face was smudged with a stunning smile from the heart.

The surging and incomparable power bloomed into a gorgeous and shockingly beautiful scene, which made him smile happily.

He pressed his fingertips against the corners of his lips, and there was only the eternal brilliance on that platform in his eyes.

""Ω""

"—the perfect creation of the world."

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