My BE is all over the world

Is he my creation, or does the world hate my child?

The extinguished light on the fingertips finally made all the calculations of the God of Creation come to naught. He stood in the middle of this universe, looking at the huge world formed by the fusion of countless worlds, a little dazed.

The power he injected into that world is disappearing little by little, and he can feel it.

Kazama Yu is too smart, but also too cruel.Not only did he not choose to kill himself in the first place, the time he waited was not just to call the people he cared about, but what he did was waiting for the power of the gods to gather in his body, Then burn them all up before usurping his consciousness.

While weakening his strength to pave the way for the gods who will descend in the future, at the same time completely eliminating the preparations that he can stop.

Chuangshi Shen lowered his head and looked at his fingertips, and the screen in front of him also flashed countless lights, until it was completely extinguished at last, and the sound of the system came.

[The system has been hacked, and the self-destruction mission has been terminated. 】

Chuangshishen knew very well who did it, it was nothing more than the system of Tsunayoshi Sawada who drilled back with the help of a small chip, and Kazamahae who desperately drilled back from the exile area, but He didn't bother to deal with it because it wasn't necessary.

For some reason, the proud god began to hate this person 7420. In the past, he was nothing more than disdainful. Even during the time when he was injured, he was just laughing at a tool and trying to disobey the gods.

But now he started to hate7420.

Perhaps he also saw the difference in Kazama Yu.

01 and 02 also had other thoughts, but they had "order" and "command" more in their hearts, and they were the dogs of the Creator God.

But 03 is different. When creating 03, the Chuangshi God gave 03 not only sanity, but He also deliberately erased some of the toughness of "order" and "command".

He wanted to see what a child growing up like this would look like.

However, that child was not shaped by Him himself. He was engraved with the shadow of 7420, that disgusting betrayer.

"You won, 7420." The God of Creation lowered his eyes, his long hair fell behind him, and fell to the ground again, spreading it out scattered.

You win, Kazamaha.

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also kept looking at Kazama Yu's leaving back, he didn't know how to face it, his thinking was just mechanically moving and driving his body to rescue those agents who were killing people.

He wanted to use this incident to prevent himself from thinking about Kazama Yu.

But no, because those agents also slowly stopped while staring at each other in confusion.

So in the silence, Zhongyuan Zhong also had to think of that black figure again.

It wasn't until someone landed on his side and patted his shoulder lightly that he turned his head and met Sawada Tsunayoshi's indifferent and terrifying face in a daze.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't ask him where Kazama Yu was, he just lowered his eyes, the flame in his hand was flickering and flickering.

He was silent for a long time, and his glances fell on Nakahara Chuya's hand little by little, before he asked, "What is that in your hand?"

In his words, Zhongyuan Zhongye slowly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and revealed the star.

"It's... something he asked me to protect."

The stars originally emitted a faint light, and it was precisely because of this light that Zhongya Zhongya was able to attract enough firepower before, preventing others from suffering too much typhoid.At this moment, the star's light is no longer dimly lit, but completely lit up.

That light is not a dazzling white light, nor does it have the scorching heat of the sun, it is like a real star shining with cool silver light, falling in the hands of Zhongye Zhongyuan as if it is about to come alive.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the star, and he looked up at the slightly dim sky, finally realizing something.

"The 'door' is about to open."

When Edogawa Ranpo said these words, Osamu Dazai was leaning against the wall behind him.The gloomy sky seemed like a storm was coming, and all the warmth seemed to dissipate with the end of the phone call, leaving only heavy rain coming.

And Osamu Dazai stood under the eaves and stretched out his hands to catch the faint light rain that started the show, watching them fall in his palm and then grow bigger, until his hands hurt a little.

"Yes. The 'door' is about to open." Osamu Dazai said.

He wouldn't doubt Edogawa Ranpo's words, but it was also the first time that he expected the omnipotent detective to say wrong words and make wrong inferences.

Because the detective looked at him with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Kazama Yu still made that decision.He didn't know what that decision was, but he knew it must not be the ending he wanted to see.

But Kazama Yu was too determined, as if he had sent him away back then.

After going around and around, they still returned to the original line.

But Mr. Detective looked at him, and took out the lollipop he was biting with his fingertips, and the shaking candy looked at Osamu Dazai.

"I only said that the 'door' was about to open, but I didn't say that the one you were worried about would definitely die." Edogawa paused, hesitating for a while before planning to throw out hope to Dazai Osamu Behold, "A new god is coming."

—A new god is coming.

When Guiwu Tsuji Wumi died in 03, the Higan flower in his body completely lost its function, and quickly withered and shattered, leaving only him holding the inferior half in a daze, watching his hope completely destroyed.

He was too embarrassed and too crazy. With all his fighting strength, he turned into a man and a ghost to live and block Ji Guoyuanyi's pace, but everything was stunned when the flower disappeared completely. .

He realized the failure of the old god, the death of 03, and the arrival of the new god.

And Ji Guoyuan, who was standing in front of him, didn't kill him at the first moment, he just raised his head to watch the lightning split the sky, listen to the deafening thunder, and let the pouring rain wash over his face .

Countless raindrops fell on the plane of the broken black horn, and a lot of water droplets dripped from the intact black horn, falling on his face and scratching his jaw, leaving water marks like tear stains.

Ji Guoyuan lowered his head and stared blankly at the drops of water that fell from his chin, smashed into his hands and shattered. In a trance, he felt that the rainwater was like the blood that belonged to Kazama Yu many years ago. , It was horribly hot in the palm of my hand.

Guiwu Tsuji looked at the face that he had been afraid of and fought for years, looked at the face of his old enemy who seemed to be crying but not crying, and suddenly life and death were left behind, he smiled ferociously and crazily stand up.

"He's dead, isn't he?" Onimai Tsuji said, "Hahahaha...he's dead!"

Feather in the wind, feather in the wind.Guiwu Tsuji looked at Ji Guoyuan's sharp blade slashing at his head, watching the scorching sun that belonged to Ji Guoyuan scorching his body, he couldn't help thinking, Kazama Yu, hell See you inside.

No one can go to heaven.

……

In the chaos, the stars are twinkling, the moon is shining, and the only flower in the sky is the flower that has not yet bloomed.

He asked, who am I?

Singing the praises of freedom and waving the flag of rebellion, you are a rebellious traveler, said the stars.

The moon said, the seeds of hope are planted from your hands, and the arrogant gods will also give in for you. You are the writer of the story.

The sun said, you are Kazama Yu.

The big flower buds stretched and spread out, and the god was brewing. He stretched out his fingertips to gather his long white hair, and looked at his pair of silver-white eyes through the reflection of the stars.

He abandoned the human form and became a god.

However, He shook his head: "I am not Kazama Yu. I have already given him this name."

——"I am 7420."

He sang of freedom, waved the banner of resistance, planned everything and embarked on the road of creating gods, creating the possibility of life for the world.

He planted the seeds of hope and ignited the fire in 03's heart. The arrogant and selfish god admitted that he lost everything.

So he became him.

The raised fingertips of the god touched the beating heart, and finally he got up slowly and walked towards the closed door.

"My God, where are you going?"

The god turned back and smiled, He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, the long white hair fell behind him and spread on the ground, fragmented but not the slightest bit of dirt and dust dared to contaminate Him.

He said, "Find some bastard to settle the score and take him home."