How I was forced to be the villain

The silver Alston Martin parked in the parking lot of the Mountain Library, Tsujimura Fukatsuki yawned, locked the car door, turned and walked into the library.

Just like the quaint appearance, the interior is also quite quaint. In the library, there are high-tech machines that are very different from the surrounding atmosphere.

It is full of the atmosphere of the fusion of the times.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki sat in his seat and turned on the computer.

Surrounded by colleagues with the same dark circles as her, they have been working overtime for a month.

That's right, not a week, but a month.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division, a non-public official organization that supervises supernatural abilities, secretly supervises the entire Yokohama, and is on standby 24 hours a day to deal with extraordinary troubles. All staff are 007 social animals.

There is no time for bad guys to cause trouble, and saving the world cannot wait until you wake up.

What supports the social animals to stick to their posts conscientiously is the desire for justice, and the resignation procedures are too troublesome that no one wants to try.

There are more than 30 steps of confidentiality test, no matter how you think about it, you can't pass it!

Because many people have involved too many secrets in the inner world, so that it would become troublesome to put them outside, so some arrangements had to be made.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki was facing the computer, his eyes dazed when he saw the densely packed words on it.

For a month, a whole month, they spent every day in the sound of alarms.

Abnormal monitoring reports, ability values ​​beyond the critical point, inexplicable strange diseases of fainting people, wars between gods, new discoveries every day, life thrilling, and most importantly, it seems that such days can continue.

The excessively dense anomalies seemed to be bounded by the war of gods, and after that, it suddenly became quiet, and even the work was reduced a lot, but Tsujimura Fukatsuki did not feel relaxed at all.

Now it's like the calm before the storm. She always feels that there will be greater disasters and more work waiting for her.

Filing various documents, one morning passed.

The feeling of dizziness made her stand up and make a cup of coffee. When she returned to her seat, there seemed to be the sound of Zla Zilla’s poor contact signal. She put the cup aside, and when she looked up, she seemed to see The screen on the computer is distorted.

In the blink of an eye, when I look again, it seems that everything is normal and nothing happened.

Because she had been facing the computer all the time, she wasn't sure if she was dazzled, but just now, she suddenly had the feeling that something with a strong sense of presence was watching her.

It gave her a chill down her spine.

Looking around, she seemed to be the only one who felt this way, so she had no choice but to keep it in her heart.

If it's just her hallucination, telling it out will cause trouble for everyone.

She took a deep breath, and when she was about to forget about it, the light above her head flickered suddenly.

The field of vision was briefly plunged into the darkness that could be missed in the blink of an eye, and a certain premonition came, Tsujimura Mizuki suddenly felt that her hands and feet were cold.

That feeling of being watched came back.

In ordinary people's homes, flickering lights may be a very normal situation that occasionally occurs, but the Supernatural Secret Service Division is different.

The power supply system of the Supernatural Secret Service operates independently. Even if there is an earthquake or a power outage in the whole city, the Supernatural Secret Service will continue to operate as usual.

There will be no voltage instability in the power system of the nuclear power plant level. There are too many precision instruments in operation here, and any problem in the circuit will cause huge losses.

Coupled with regular inspections, unless it is haunted, this is absolutely impossible to happen in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Even if it is haunted, they have already invited the Tsuchiyamen family to build a barrier!

For a moment, everyone panicked, thinking about the enemy's invasion, but their professionalism kept them calm.

Until the electrician said that it was caused by the excessive current in a short period of time, which made everyone feel at ease.

Everyone was relieved when they thought of the various large-scale equipment of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The person in charge of the back office began to think about whether it was time to replace the new electrical equipment.

Only the electrician is at a loss. This level of current cannot be achieved by running a supercomputer?

Where no one was paying attention, thin threads like bloodline branches spread across the surface of the planet.Inside the planet, a ray of light gradually penetrated into the veins of the earth, connecting them into a network. The data in the network world appeared chaotic for a moment, and then quickly returned to calm. The changes in the world happened silently.

Kyono Yan saw a glowing ball in his dream.

It was pitch black all around, he seemed to be attracted by the ball, he couldn't get enough of it, until a red light that seemed to be eroded appeared on the ball, and the whole ball suddenly burned and fell.

He watched the ball fall coldly, unexpectedly there was no surprise in his heart, only a dead silence.

Then he himself began to keep falling.

Fall into the boundless deep space.

"Xiu? Wake up?"

A voice cut through the night, Kyonoyan opened his eyes suddenly.

Fyodor looked at the god with a surprised expression on his face, and his eyes seemed to be still trembling.

"What happened?" he asked softly.

Xiu was a bit confused, and his reaction was a little slow, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.

"I seem to...see...the world is destroyed."

Fyodor paused for a hand stroking his back.

......

The weather was gloomy, the rain fell on the ground, mixed with the dust, and everywhere was muddy.

The air in the slums was as suffocating as ever.

Chaoyuan Huang ran in the rainy night with the expired bento in his hand, and the sound of chasing footsteps behind him made him dare not stop.

But he was still too young to escape from the hands of adults.

Surrounded by several tall men, he just hugged the bento tightly in his hand, stared at the front, and said, "I came first."

Several men looked at each other and laughed as if they heard some joke.

"Boy, there is no first-come-first-served here, only the size of a fist. If you want to live here, you must learn to pay tribute, you know? We won't kill them all, but you are young, you don't need to eat so much, just give a little bit to survive. No." The man squeezed a small distance between his index finger and thumb.

One of them rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, he squatted in front of Chaoyuanhuang, reached out and patted the boy's face, "However, there is no way to live a better life, but if you want to get what you shouldn't Don't you have to give something for what you get? Otherwise, there is no such good thing in this world." He showed a embarrassed expression.

In a few words, the boy squatted at the back door of the supermarket for a whole day, and the bento he dug out of the trash can after closing turned into something he shouldn't have.

Chao Yuanhuang pursed his lips tightly, did not speak, and refused to let go.

The stubborn appearance caused a strange light to flash in the eyes of the man squatting in front of him, "Whatever you take, you should pay the corresponding price. You should also admit this."

Watching the boy's body become stiff with satisfaction, thinking that the boy would eventually give in, he had seen too much, so he stretched out his hand.

With a bang, the man's hand was slapped away.

His expression became ferocious in an instant, and he strangled the young man's neck fiercely.

The bento box fell to the floor with a clatter.

Chao Yuanhuang's face swelled into purple red, he kicked his legs, trying to break away the hand that was pinched around his neck.

The air he inhaled was still getting thinner, his brain glowed white due to lack of oxygen, and Chaoyuan Akira felt that he was going to die.

"A rainy day is a good day."

The light and fluttering voice floating down from the top of the head surprised everyone.

They looked up, and there was a person sitting on the edge of the roof against the backlight.

Chaoyuan Huang was thrown aside, lying on the ground coughing uncontrollably.

"Who? Are you going to grab prey with us?"

A few bursts of wind answered their questions, intertwined silver light pierced the gloomy sky, I felt a chill in my throat, blood gushed out, and the picture in my field of vision was dyed red.

After about a few seconds, a group of people fell to their knees on the ground as if they had been drained of energy, clutching their throats desperately, gasping for breath, their pupils narrowed due to panic, and their brains buzzed blankly.

"I like rainy days. Everything is washed away by the rain. No matter what you do, there will be no traces."

The non-fluctuating tone gave people a kind of horror like killing and burying corpses, and the one sitting on top of their heads didn't feel like a human, but more like a beast.

Danger.

The second the word came out of my mind, the adrenaline soared rapidly, and I didn't even have time to think about why I was still alive after my throat was cut. , unable to even utter harsh words, the men ran away scrambling.

He didn't dare to look back, as if there was a king of Hades demanding his life behind him.

No wonder they are so afraid. There have been many fearsome characters in Leibo Street. They are as powerful as Nakahara Chuya, as insidious and cunning as Kyonoyan, and the ruthless Akutagawa Ryunosuke. Even more frightening is that which destroys the human spirit.

That's right, they thought that the person who just appeared, who didn't dare to look at him, was a person with supernatural powers of the spiritual department.

Otherwise, how to explain that they have the memory of death but are still alive and kicking?

Moreover, this may also be a supernatural person with extremely destructive power to the spirit. No matter where this kind of person is placed, he will be feared by others and will be walked around.

As soon as the group of people left, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

Chaoyuanhuang propped himself up and stood up, hoarse, and said indifferently, "Mind your own business."

Jing Yeyan, who was wearing Xiu's shell, raised his eyebrows, and caught a bag of gems thrown up, "I'm not here to save you, you look like a very good prop."

When he said that, Chaoyuan Akira breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Chaoyuan Huang was not very old, he seemed very calm in dealing with the situation. Before he was strangled by the neck, there was almost no expression fluctuation on his face.

He said calmly, "What do you need me to do? Kill someone? Or install a bomb somewhere?"

A very heavy bag was thrown down, and he caught it carefully.

"It's full of rubies. Let more people have access to these gems. Don't touch them yourself... Literally don't touch them, otherwise I won't be responsible for what happens."

These words made Chaoyuan Akira more cautious.

"As for your reward, it must be more than these gems."

Until then, Chaoyuan Huang bowed his head, made a gesture of surrender, and said, "I don't want money. If possible, I hope you can teach me one of your most proud abilities."

Jing Yeyan was actually just looking for someone who seemed to be easy to distribute gems at random, but he didn't expect to be pleasantly surprised.

This guy is a villain template, from background to personality.

"greedy."

"I'm sorry." Akira Chaouin seemed to accept the accusation of greed well.

"Even with supernatural powers?"

"As long as you can teach me." Chaoyuan Huang was indifferent.

Such things as supernatural powers are not well known to everyone, so he didn't even ask at all.

"Yes, what I am best at, I will teach you all - without reservation."

Jing Yeyan thought of the forty or fifty command textbooks and related books he carried with him, and it was hard to understand that someone made such a request, but since he made it, he will definitely abide by the deal between the two parties.

It's just this study, and I don't know how long it will take to graduate. Anyway, he hasn't graduated yet.

"But I also don't want to waste time on a fool."

"I'll let you see my value." Akira Chaoin said solemnly.

"That's good."

The examiner did not expect that the examinee would actually distribute gems according to Fyodor D's order. Although no one would be killed, wouldn't this be complete accomplices?

After leaving Leibo Street, Kyono Yan, who continued to fish happily, returned to his own appearance, pressing his mobile phone while walking.

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, what will happen in the future... Now I don't think about those things."