Special A-level danger warning

The wild haze scattered the clouds in the middle of the night, piled up and gathered like fleeting traces, and opened a gap in the sky overlooking the earth from a high place.

The towering building connects the sky and the earth, like a pillar that connects the sky and the earth. The strange smoky purple energy is like vines that grow wildly, trying to cling to the brilliant golden light.

Demons and ghosts bloomed on the branches, and the lingering resentment was mixed in the grand trial, and the law of punishment and plunder was issued.

The swirling laminar flow in the sky and the purple and gold light complement each other, and the divine punishment came to the world in the form of disaster.

The four "Hound Dogs" squatting around the port building could only vaguely perceive the frenzied catastrophe on the rooftop even with superhuman five senses.

Under adversity, people will inevitably die.

"If you don't do it again, no matter whether it is the European Espionage Agency or the "Clock Tower Attendant", no matter which international organization of supernatural beings it is, it will not let go of this opportunity to enter Yokohama. "

Tiao Ye Caiju raised his hand to press the military cap that was about to be blown away by the strong wind, the red hair tails dyed with highlights were intertwined with the white hair, and his tone was neither light nor heavy.

It was obviously a very urgent matter, but the pair of fox-like squinted eyes revealed a sense of leisure and laziness, and the rope chains on the ears raised the arc of the strong wind.

He rested his fingertips on his chin and thought for a while, before devoting himself to a little death trick.

"If you do it directly, it seems that there is a high probability that you can't beat it, so how about the captain or Mr. Iron Chang directly chopping off the port headquarters building?"

"Maybe, Feng Xinzhi will give up expanding the singularity in order to chase you down."

Hearing this, Fukuchi Sakurachi and Okura Yeko both looked at Tiao Ye Caiju with a look of "what kind of dog are you?", quite aware of how foolish this idea is.

Suehiro Tiechang, who believed in his partner's strategy, just pulled out his saber when he found his teammates all sitting in rows staring at him, and he almost shouted "Don't grind, hurry up".

Su Guang Tiechang tilted his head, although he didn't understand his teammates a bit, but it didn't hinder his speed of drawing his sword.

Known as "Meteor Slash", he is the strongest fighting force in the army. If even he can't interrupt Feng Xinzhi's spell-casting process, then the government really has no other way.

The sharpness of the saber was extremely sharp, emitting a cold light and cold light, and the infinitely extended blade did not break the facet of the blade at all.

A knife wrapped in a cold breath split through the barrier formed by the violent energy wave, and the slender blade reflected a strange to brilliant brilliance.

The blade lengthened and twisted again, and with the momentum of a lonely army, it rushed into the depths where the terrifying atmosphere erupted, intending to cut off the giant steel beast that took over the sky and sea.

Standing on the roof, Feng Xinzhi's eyes silently watched the cold light blooming above the long knife, and the golden glow escaping from the depths of his pupils swirled leisurely.

At the moment before the knife light was about to strike the five buildings horizontally, after burning all the matter, even time was frozen, and the embers of the energy explosion brought the final heat death.

The blade that invaded the realm of the gods has gone through the process of decay, and evaporates and disappears at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to reach. The supernatural power attached to it also disappears, as if entering the ultimate evolution of all things and walking towards the nothingness of the world.

In an instant, golden light particles extended backward along the alienated blade, and the strong special metal did not stop the golden light from spreading at all.

Fukuji Sakurachi, who sensed something was wrong at the moment when the long knife slashed in, quickly pulled out the knife and cut off the saber Suehiro Tiechang was holding in his hand, trying to intercept the golden light that was eroding along the blade.

Looking at the severed saber that fell to the ground, Fukuchi Sakurachi's tensed nerves had just relaxed for a moment when she suddenly noticed the golden light in Suehiro Tetsuju's hand.

This guy was still staring at his hand in a daze, looking at the frowning teammates around him, and said straightforwardly and simply that he didn't seem to have any problems.

"The golden light is quite comfortable on the hand, it's warm."

As he spoke, he shook hands that were covered in golden light, as if he watched the warm golden light dimming bit by bit with great reluctance.

Fukuchi Sakurachi: ...

The others who were tense for a moment felt that their nervousness just fed the dog, so they simply ignored Suehiro Tiechang who was isolated by his teammates.

"It looks like it's just an instinctive reaction when being attacked, and even the effect of eliminating erosion has been controlled to the extent that it can't harm the human body."

"Gee, it doesn't sound like the Mafia at all."

Tiaoye Caiju briefly analyzed the situation, and felt that it was worth studying further.

He didn't believe that Hyacinth, who chose to release the singularity to harm Yokohama and even the Kanto area, would give up killing "Hound Dog" out of fear.

Golden light can even melt sabers forged from special metals, so how can it not erase the human body?

This is not how his subordinates show mercy. Feng Xinzhi has no reason not to kill the military police who prevented him from spreading the singularity. However, even if he was attacked, he did not kill anyone, and even let Mr. Tiechang go.

So, there must be something wrong here.

"What do you mean, Mr. Chief of Port Mafia?"

At this moment, everyone in the "Hound Dog" turned their attention to Dazai Osamu who was slowly approaching this no-man's land, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who was followed by his guards, also naturally received attention.

Osamu Dazai looked coldly at the four men in military uniform opposite, his iris-colored eyes reflected unknown emotions, but he didn't particularly care about them.

Although that Suehiro Tiechang looked at him in a very strange way, and also showed a look of suspected shock and pity?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

He raised his head slightly, his fair and delicate face was illuminated by the brilliant brilliance not far away, and in the depths of his pupils reflecting the stars in the night sky were the blooming scenes of Mount Fuji.

His tone was gentle, shattering all the remaining tenderness.

"It doesn't matter which side Zhijun is on, he will face me."

Whether it is the Mafia, the detective agency, the secret service or even the military and police, the issue of stance is never considered. The only thing he has to worry about is whether he will let Zhijun down.

Even he, of course, wants to present the best side of himself.

Even if the essence of the sinking soul is nothingness, and the terrible pitch-black color cannot fade away, you must crush your body and mind to squeeze out all the remaining tenderness and beauty.

Oops, even though that's the case, Zhijun doesn't care about his dark nature~

I always feel that Osamu Dazai is looking at him expressionlessly in the four hounds, and they can see at a glance that the dead face of the person in front of him is very different from the ruthless leader of the port Mafia in the data.

Suehiro Tiechang, whose eyes were glued to Dazai Osamu from the beginning to the end, finally realized that his gaze was very disrespectful. He quickly moved his eyes away, and saw the indescribable expressions of his teammates after hearing Dazai Osamu's answer.

He just wanted to explain the scientific factual basis of "One pregnancy is stupid for three years" and "Mother's love is like a mountain", but his partner covered his mouth, as if he would not stop until he was suffocated.

Mr. Tiechang, don't say such mentally retarded words. If it makes people feel murderous, I will throw you in the port of Mafia to calm your anger.

Tiaoye Caiju, who immediately held down his naive partner, was very tired, and felt that this character who was forced to complain was really sad.

Osamu Dazai felt that the other party was thinking about something particularly impolite, but he didn't want to go into it. Between running up to the rooftop to meet Zhikun and continuing to chat with the hound, he of course chose the former.

"It's time for you to retreat, this is the site of Port Mafia after all."

Dazai Osamu's voice was light, and along with the low warning words, the majesty of the leader of Mafia in the port quickly emerged, and the disaster scene in front of him became his foil.

"Don't enter without permission."

The tyrant standing at the apex of darkness only sees the eternal light above the sky, and the road paved with blood and bones is out of his consideration.

He walked step by step towards the port building shrouded in berserk energy, but the storm that was strong enough to crush steel avoided a passage for him.

The cluster of monsters and ghosts seemed to be consciously going away, and the gloomy look of resentment dissipated completely, just to welcome the arrival of one person.

Kuang Lan gradually closed, and the restored energy barrier was tightly stitched, and the path that was avoided just now could not be seen at all.

The traces of the passage were completely erased.

Central Plains Zhongye who was left in place by the bastard leader: ...

He couldn't help rolling his eyes, he had already expected the mackerel's virtue, and he wasn't surprised what happened to him at all.

After holding back his temper and accompanying this bastard to perform a farce, he still dutifully escorted this guy here, he felt that he had done his best.

What can I do if I get angry again, is it possible to kick Dazai off and let Feng Xinzhi take over?

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought for a while, and the thoughts of Xia Keshang, which had been wilted after a lot of tossing, suddenly revived.

That's not impossible.

Just when this idea was growing like weeds, he suddenly thought of a question.

If you do this, maybe the bastard Dazai will directly push Feng Xinzhi to strike, looking for various reasons to interfere with the other party's work efficiency.

Or, who can guarantee that Osamu Dazai, who is no longer a human being, will not be passed on from person to person, what if Feng Xinzhi is instigated to follow in the footsteps.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned dark, and looked coldly at the "hound" who was still staying here and refused to move, hoping that they would be more sensible and leave quickly.

Of course, the indifferent "hounds" would not retreat because of Chuya Nakahara's eyes, but they received news from the top military and police officers asking them to evacuate immediately.

Said what is it? A consensus has been reached with the leader of Mafia at the port that they don't need to stay near the port building, in case the leader of Mafia takes the opportunity to bite back.

Come on, soldiers must obey orders.

Zhong Yuan, who still wanted to chat with them, watched them evacuate quickly. Looking back, he found silently that he was the only living creature around besides the two guys on the roof.

How did the two guys above do it, why didn't they come down?

The gloomy and cold wind penetrated into the clothes one after another, and Zhongyuan Zhong also took out a cigarette silently to light the fire, and began to spittle circles in boredom.

on the rooftop.

Humming a cheerful tune, Osamu Dazai stepped out of the elevator leading directly to the rooftop with lively steps.

What came into his eyes was naturally Feng Xinzhi's figure standing not far away, the frenzied and chaotic wind swept over everything, surrounding that figure in the center like inviting the moon.

The bewildering purple-gold rays of light mixed and intertwined, just like the brilliant and glorious dazzling stars and moonlight, silently presented in front of him with a nearly perfect posture.

All he had in his eyes was this magnificent but not dazzling light.

Anticipating the coming person, Feng Xinzhi slightly turned his body sideways, revealing his side face against the light of stars and moon.

The beautiful feeling under the moonlight blows away the cold indifference, leaving only the soft beauty of light-colored cherry blossoms falling, and the smile on the face is light and beautiful.

"Mr. Zhi, you are here."