How I was forced to be the villain

Speaking of this topic, everyone fell silent.

The matter that has been avoided all the time has been brought to the surface. No matter which side you stand on, you don't think it is something that can be said so easily.

Accompanied by it, it must be a sad and heavy thing.

There was no haze on Jing Yeyan's face, no one knew what he had experienced in this year.

Even gods can't let him return to the human world, so if he wants to come back, he must pay a price.

Maybe they should thank him. The trauma suffered by Yokohama in that incident was not even as good as the Dragon Head War, but for some reason, the subconscious felt that the level of horror was much higher than before.

Maybe that was part of his plan too.

In the end, there seemed to be little loss to anyone else except his own death.

——This was discovered when I looked back at the whole thing later.

From the beginning to the end, it may be his game, but it is inevitable to make people wonder when exactly he had the idea of ​​using his own death to cut off the last red line between man and god.

Looking back on the past, I only feel that there are flaws everywhere, but in the middle of the game, no one can see through.

Only on this point, they did not criticize each other's position. Later they discovered that the process of god fusion is irreversible. Even if he dies, there will still be a second host, a third, a fourth... As long as the gods think, one day they will take back the land they once ruled, and only killing the gods can end everything.

Killing the gods, these two words are savored carefully in my heart, and there is still a feeling of shock.

They looked at the relaxed young man with dark eyes, and they couldn't see that he had any relationship with the word "killing gods".

But it was this man who used his body as a prison to trap and kill the gods.

For those old gods who are different from the current gods enshrined, the final result has already been understood by all parties through their own connections.

No one knows better than the people sitting here whether the Supreme God who is silent even Gao Tianyuan will recover.

He is more certain about the death of God that Kyono Yan said than himself.

From the beginning to the end, what they were afraid of was not the recovery of the gods at all, but the loss of control of the godslayer.

If Kyono Yan dies, although it cannot be made public, those who know the situation will pay him respect, and even be included in the history books of the other world, so that his name will be passed down forever, but some exist, only the dead Time is worthy of respect.

Still the same sentence, no one knows what happened to him this year, what if he changes?Coming back from the dead will not make people happy, it will only cause everyone to panic. What if there are other ghosts sitting here wearing the skin of Jingyeyan?

The enemy country is destroyed, and the counselors die.

Jing Yeyan has almost figured out their thoughts a long time ago. Even if they don't hate him, they probably won't be very happy to see him still alive.It is common sense that a power that is too powerful will be feared. As a product of the concept, handwriting is rarely used even in the Star Alliance.

This is a rather unusable prop. It was a loot obtained from a certain race that floated in consciousness and concepts. It was stored in the warehouse of the Star Alliance to accumulate dust. It is almost a waste product.

Compared with reality, concept has no upper limit. It can do things that reality cannot do, and at the same time, it has no limit. While omnipotent, it may also exceed its own limit.

Even in the words of Kyono, it is impossible to say that one day you will get lost in "concepts", or forget who you are, use concepts that should not be used, or be exhausted by the power of unlimited use.

With such power, it is normal to be feared.

But now that Jing Yeyan's handwriting has been thrown back into the warehouse to continue to accumulate dust, these people's worries are naturally gone. He is an orthodox commander, so he doesn't do individual work!

Jing Yeyan rolled his eyes, smiled happily, and explained very patiently: "I have no strength now, and I am out of breath even if I take two extra steps. I don't think I will have a chance in the future. Compared with everyone here, I am just an ordinary person, without any power that can threaten other existences."

He tried to use his frail body to increase his persuasiveness.

It's good to be in poor health, no one will let him charge forward in the future!

Everyone looked at him strangely.

Then why are you so happy! !

Because Jing Yeyan looked so happy that everyone present was skeptical about it.

After thinking about it, Chief Farmer asked tentatively, "Do you know how the organization you are in is held together this time?"

"It seems to mean... divine blood?"

Farming Chief Ai didn't expect him to say it so carelessly, he quickly glanced at the others present, and quickly retracted it.

It seemed he did fearlessly worry.

It is not difficult to find out who the sacred blood is, because its owner doesn't take this ability seriously at all, so that it is not used at all. On the contrary, this hinders the process of investigation. There is no intention of avoiding people in a few times of use, which can be said to be quite arrogant.

This result overturned the previous conjecture of the farming chief, but it was also unexpectedly appropriate.

Then others know, and it is still within expectations.

I didn't care about other people. Anyway, Jing Yeyan is now in the hands of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Chief Tan Tian said directly: "Yes, this is it."

"Oh, no more."

"!"

"That's my ability, but do you think I can use it now?" Jing Yeyan spread his hands indifferently.

"you......"

"I've said it before." Jing Yeyan stood up and turned around in front of everyone, "it's empty, just a shell, nothing left."

He emphasized for the second time that he had lost his ability, and only then did everyone faintly realize something.

Ango Sakaguchi clenched his fist unconsciously, he knew he couldn't hide it, but if he really said it like this, people couldn't help worrying about what he would do in the future.

Sitting down again, Jing Yeyan began to tell them a story slowly: "I was rescued (repair warehouse) before, but it is not so easy to come back. I don't pay anything, how can I sit here and talk to everyone?" What about chatting?"

Pay the price.

After savoring the two words carefully, they probably understood what they meant.

"Really?" It was Osamu Dazai who spoke.

He looked at Kyono Yan with his face propped up, looking very focused.

"It's really gone," Kyonoyan replied sincerely, and after a while, he smiled again, "Just because I lost my ability, it doesn't mean I've become weaker."

He spoke kindly, but implied a threat.

It was only then that he remembered one after another that without his ability, Jing Yeyan still had GSS. Anyway, he didn't start out with supernatural powers. If it wasn't for the incident a year ago that impressed him so much, he wouldn't have overlooked this point.

"What he said is true." Edogawa Ranpo said.

In any case, the credibility of Edogawa Ranpo's words is still very high. Besides, there is not only one detective present. After a little thought, you can know that Kyono Gen is telling the truth.

He is no longer a knife hanging over everyone's head. Although it is still sharp, it is not as easy to hurt people as before.

Inexplicably, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In this discussion, it really wasn't that tense, and they were trying to find a good solution.

"Just let it go?"

"No, someone has to watch."

"It's not convenient..."

Jing Yeyan watched them start arguing again, and pretended to be watching the show with great interest. Anyway, this result cannot come from him, but the ending has no suspense.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone finally reached a consensus, and finally the Chief Farmer made a summary.

"The former port mafia boss Jing Yeyan, because he solved the illegal organization and participated in the rescue of the military and police, his merits paid off and his detention was temporarily lifted."

Nakahara Chuya looked at Kyono Yan with bright eyes.

"However, the restrictions on his movement will not be lifted until he has accumulated sufficient community service hours."

Social service hours?

Kyonoyan straightened his expression, stood up, and bowed solemnly.

"Thank you, please give me your advice in the future."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stood up abruptly, the chair rubbing against the ground made a screeching sound, but he didn't care, put his hands together by his side, bent down, and silently saluted Kyono.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, Fukuzawa Yukichi stood up, bowed to Kyono Yan, and then left with Edogawa in disorder.

Ranpo winked at him and made a mouth shape.

He said, wait for you.

Tiaoye Caiju took off his hat, put it by his side, got up and nodded to Jingyeyan.

Su Guang Tiechang lowered his eyelashes, and after a few seconds, he also imitated the way of picking chrysanthemums, and took off his hat.

The current atmosphere is a bit strange, Kyono Yan suddenly felt a little awkward.

It was too serious, even though they didn't speak, it seemed as if they had already said something, and it weighed heavily on their hearts.

"Tsk." Ayatsuji pedestrian stood up impatiently, took off his hat when he was almost at the door, held it in his hand and waved his back at everyone.

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched their movements quietly, and suddenly let out a chuckle. The previous urgency and panic disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he seemed to calm down suddenly.

"Let's go, Akutagawa."

"Yes, Lord Zhongyuan!"

Don't look at how chic he is walking, but Jing Yeyan knows that if he doesn't go to find him later, Zhong may have to open his window by himself.

He touched his nose.

Until the people in the conference room had almost left, Jing Yeyan was still a little dazed.

"With you now, the GSS side can finally calm down." Looking at the distant figure, the chief farmer suddenly relaxed his tense muscles, and his tone became casual, like a friend or an elder. Talk to Kyono Yan.

"It's uncertain."

He hadn't paid much attention to it before, and this would be brought up, so Jing Yeyan picked up the matter that was thrown in the corner.

"What's going on?" The farming chief didn't quite believe it. The two wolf cubs, Kinoshita and Chaoyuan, were Kyonoyan's diehard loyalists.

Kyonoyan shook his head silently, thinking of Hayato Takajo.

No one knows Kinoshita and Chaoin better than him. One is cautious and careful, but a lunatic who is very open-minded, and the other is full of scheming and ruthless methods. Kyono can't believe that they don't know Hayato Takajo's actions.

Then there is only one result, they deliberately let Hayato Takajo go, and there may not even be their handwriting in it.

Osamu Dazai saw Kyono Yan's expression gradually turned cold, and interrupted: "Where does Ah Yan live tonight?"

Jing Yeyan was taken aback for a moment, that's right, the Supernatural Secret Service Division is going to drive him out!

His previous property was either owned by the Port Mafia or GSS, and there was really no other option but a hotel.

"Ah Yan, live with me."

"......Um?"

Osamu Dazai enthusiastically held Kyono Yan's hand, "Anyway, we slept together before, what does Ah Yan think?"

"Oh." Jing Yeyan frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple, but he didn't think of anything, and suspected that he was being overwhelmed.

When the two of them disappeared from sight together, Chief Farming touched his bald head, feeling as if he saw something extraordinary.

......

In the gloomy prison, there were footsteps at the supposedly quiet end.

A figure stopped at the door of a cell, and the door opened silently.

Hayato Takajo raised his head from his arms, blocking the dazzling light.

"I didn't expect to catch a big fish, Gao Tiao, you really deserve it."

Takajo Hayato gradually revealed a frightened expression, "You, why are you here, Fei, Fei..."

The frightened expression suddenly froze.