How I was forced to be the villain

"It's also fake." Jing Yeyan replied indifferently.Then he stretched out his hand and pressed the wound that still had residual pain.

Osamu Dazai is really ruthless.

As soon as he saw Osamu Dazai appearing here, Kyono knew that this person was brought here on purpose. Whether it was to leave this world or to explore the short-term resonance of that day, Osamu Dazai had only one goal, which was "origin".

Kyono Yan wouldn't take out such a dangerous thing as "origin" and throw it around, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't directly re-integrate it back into the world.

He didn't want to feel the feeling of being surrounded by hundreds of people before solving the beacon.

The city lord will definitely attack him.The purpose of the city lord is to resurrect his daughter. In this case, he will never allow an existence above everyone to snatch the right to use "Origin".And it is the best time to strike when the ceremony is in progress.

Others would not stop him, because the people in white robes didn't really respect Jingyeyan at all, they were just afraid.Both yearn for the power of "Origin" and fear its power that surpasses everything, and naturally also fear the Kyono words that can suppress "Origin".

So Kyonoyan took advantage of the chaos to push the boat along, handed the virtual image of origin to Dazai Osamu, and then used Dazai Osamu's hand to lure people away.With [Death Erased], with Osamu Dazai's strength, it is still possible to delay for a while.

It's just that Osamu Dazai would directly pick up the dagger dropped by the city lord, and just use it as a waste.

The moment Kyono noticed the movement behind him, he restrained his dodge.

This time he hid, Dazai would definitely not be able to leave here today.

Then he couldn't find a reason to let Dazai go.Maybe the three of them really need to open Wushuang, and whether to go out recklessly depends on fate.

Then at that moment, he decisively carried out conceptual blessings for the mask, temporarily strengthening the divinity.Otherwise, with the speed at which the toxin spread, I don't know if he would still have a chance to take out the powerful recovery potion.

Even so, the calculations required to strengthen the divinity last only a few seconds, which is enough to make the brain hurt for a long time.

Enduring the not-so-strong but still persistent nausea caused by dizziness in the brain, Kyono Yan stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes.Although a piece of the suit was torn and looked a little embarrassed, it was barely neat.

"This examination room will return to normal soon." Jing Yeyan comforted.

According to his perception, Osamu Dazai's movement range is almost beyond the [Death Erasing] range he can bear. Before he could say more, he finally confessed: "Don't forget the task assigned to you, I don't want to receive news of failure."

Lin Shi felt a little delicate.The way the man looked at him reminded him of the anthropomorphic form of [Apocalypse] who governed the central galactic network.

It always makes me feel weird.

What is it like?Lin Shi was lost in thought.

"Candidate 79825, what's your answer?"

Lin Shi was startled by the cold voice, subconsciously stood up in a military posture, clenched his right hand and put his fist on his chest, "Obey, Commander!"

After speaking, I realized in a trance what that feeling was like before.

This person was completely emotionless when ordering, and seemed to be making the most correct choice from an absolutely objective point of view.

Looking at his eyes is like being seen through by a machine from inside to outside, including bones and blood. His every move will fall into the eyes of that person, and every muscle reaction can make that person guess his next move. an action.

In the eyes of that person, there are no secrets.

Such a thought came to Lin Shi's mind in a trance.

Is this person really alive?

After getting the answer he wanted, Kyono Yan nodded in satisfaction.

He couldn't stay in this world after the matter was dealt with, but those white-robed people still had to deal with it.

There are many ways to dissect the "origin", and there are many people who can do it. "Origin" will be attracted by civilization, which is too easy to be used by people.

If those who have fallen into madness do not deal with it cleanly, there will always be a group of fanatics with unpredictable behavior in this world. They will follow the traces of "origin" forever until they die.

At that time, if they really get into trouble, it will be a vicious circle.

But in fact, even if it is a vicious circle, it is nothing.

Jing Yeyan smiled silently in his heart.

——That kind of development might also be very...interesting.

After solving the problem, Kyono Yan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait—" Lin Shi suddenly shouted behind him.

When Jingye looked at Lin inquiringly, he waited quietly for him to continue.

But Lin Shi who stopped the person was stunned, he didn't know why he stopped this person.

A moment of silence.

As time passed, Kyono Yan's expression gradually became serious.

Could it be that...it was exposed?

Kyono Yan began to slowly draw out the knife.

Lin Shi, who was still struggling with what to say so as not to be embarrassed, felt that the pressure in the air was getting heavier and heavier. His back felt cold for no reason, and he asked in a flash of heat, "Then can I pass the exam?"

……

……Ham, let me tell you earlier.

Jing Yeyan breathed a sigh of relief, and silently put the knife back.

He thought that he had been found posing as someone from the Oversight Council.

When the exam was mentioned, Jing Yeyan barely restrained the corners of his lips from rising, and said on his mouth: "Student, let's work hard for the make-up exam!"

In my heart: brother!Happy make-up exam!

Lin Shi: ...? ! !

But thanks to Lin Shi's reminder, Jing Yeyan remembered something else.

"What happened in the examination room this time is related to a secret experiment in the core academy." He said nonsense with a blank face, and then threatened, "Remember to keep your mouth shut when you go back, otherwise if something goes wrong, I won't be able to protect you."

After leaving such a sentence, Jing Yeyan turned around quickly, and left without looking back.

Lin Shi was left staring at the back of the person leaving with a face full of disbelief.

Lin Shi: Throw it away when you're done using it. Is this the scumbag that others picked up? !

......

In the calm alleyway of Stormwind City, the sound of people running could be heard.

The white-robed man holding the torch shuttled through the narrow building gaps, staring closely at the running boy in front of him, but he lost his attention when he was still inattentive.

"Where is the person? Where did he go?" The white-robed man turned his head anxiously and quickly, his eyes gradually filled with blood red.

In his sight, he seemed to see something shaking, "It seems to be over there!"

"Follow me! Others continue to search here!"

He left aggressively.

In the shadows at the foot of the wall, Osamu Dazai looked down at the metal in his hand.

The triangular metal no longer emits the light that attracts people firmly, and the things that were too late to pursue that night did not appear in my mind this time.

The clothes on his chest were scratched, and if it was really hurt inside, it would be fatal, but those sharp blades that could completely free him from this world disappeared before touching him.

"Who is it?" Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall, with the back of his head against the wall, puzzled.

The soft light of the moon could not reach the corner where he was.

There were people everywhere, and as long as Osamu Dazai moved, he would be spotted immediately.

He waited quietly for a while.

Those neat footsteps began to move purposefully in one direction, and people running from all directions carefully closed the encirclement.

Sure enough, the white-robed man who hadn't caught up with him came back again.

"Why do you have to let me live?"

Naturally, no one answered his question.

Osamu Dazai straightened up, walked out of the shadow slowly, and raised the metal in his hand facing the surrounding crowd.

Those people's attention was immediately attracted by the thing in his hand, and they couldn't let go of it.

"Hand over the holy object, and we will spare your life." A man in white robe said grimly.

"Really?" Osamu Dazai asked with innocent eyes.

"I promise." The man smiled.

"That's great," Osamu Dazai smiled, "It's great to be alive."

Saying this in his mouth, the hand holding the metal was thrown far away as a prank. The metal drew an arc in the air, and the silver light dragged a tail in the air, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Those people were almost frightened and turned their necks to draw an arc. Looking along the light, their hearts almost stopped in fright.

Someone roared furiously: "You! Find me! Die!"

However, at the moment when everyone was distracted, the black-haired boy didn't know where he went.

But recovering the relic is obviously more important than hunting him down.

So a group of people panicked and chased in the direction where the metal disappeared.

It was almost three feet to dig the ground, and even the snowdrift was turned over. In the end, they gathered together and stared at the half-broken blade that was pinched in their hands.

The white-robed man, who understood that he had been tricked again, panted heavily, and said through gritted teeth, "Catch him, I want him to watch him bleed and sacrifice to the holy thing!"

......

Osamu Dazai ran to the edge of the tall city wall and went up the stone steps.

That is something that shouldn't exist in the world at all.

The root of all chaos, the so-called holy object is not a fictional item in the world built by supernatural powers, it is real.

This is something that will bring unimaginable disaster once it appears in this world.

"I didn't expect such a thing to be hidden here." He said in amazement.

Since it's something that shouldn't exist, it's best never to appear.

Osamu Dazai ascended the city wall. Compared with the clear sky above his head, a thick dark cloud weighed down heavily in the distance, and the manic wind rushed in with overwhelming momentum.A strong contrast is formed, as if directly dividing the world into two parts.

Tiny snow particles hitting the face can cause a sting, even if it hasn't arrived, no one will underestimate the power of that snowstorm.

"Kyono-kun's feelings are not wrong." Osamu Dazai recalled what Kyono said about the colder temperature, "Unfortunately, even if you sensed the danger, it seems that you will have to sleep here together." He didn't listen to what he said Not a pity, but a little excited.

Let the blizzard fall, and bury this place, this "sacred object" with Osamu Dazai forever, this is his decision.

Osamu Dazai stepped on the edge of the city wall and opened his hands, as if he was embracing the snowstorm. The corners of his lips curled up, "Even so, can you stop me?" He asked softly the person who had been trying to bring him from death.

"over there!"

The chasing soldiers quickly came after them, rushing up one by one in a rage, and were immediately stunned by the scene.

I just stood there speechless, "This... this..."

I don't know whether I should be surprised by the storm that arrived earlier, or worry about the "sacred object" that might be brought down by the boy and never seen again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2907:04:31~2020-08-3004:46:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Mao Nanhaibei 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Maonan Haibei; Xun Yu not Gou or 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!