Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The time goes back to before Fyodor went to rent a shop in the next world.

Shuji Tsushima, who had just finished eating a whole plate of cookies, fell back on the sofa full of satisfaction, as if he didn't care about being hunted down by his own life, and his mentality was very stable.He hummed an out-of-tune tune, letting the warm orange light of the sunset fall on his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and even the tips of his hair shone with light, closing his eyes and wondering what he was thinking about.

His and Fei Jia's administrator accounts have the highest authority in the current world. The most intuitive manifestation is not their superpowers that are strong enough to be called transcendents, but the routine operations that every player in the game can use.

World channel announcements, world maps, automatic pathfinding, private chats with friends... The most basic functions are transformed into versions suitable for this world, each of which is an extremely rare ability.

Unlike [Punishment], which has always been hidden in the dark and hardly appears as a single individual, Pandora's Actor exposed the identity of the transcendent prematurely in order to patch the server.However, he didn't intend to use the gm account to make troubles. At most, he wanted to get a foot in the business circle of this world, eat a few pieces of cake that he didn't have much interest in, and by the way, cheated a European version of the ability to open a license. .

Well, as long as you don't kill people and set fire to destroy the country, nothing else is called trouble.

Shuji Tsushima never planned to associate the power of "Meles" with darkness from the very beginning.

Even if Pandora's Actor behaved extremely well-behaved, his industry has gradually developed into a large taxpayer, conscientiously driving up Europe's GDP.However, due to the danger of his own abilities, he received a lot of supervision.

The time-stop ability he has shown to the outside world can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg of transcendent level abilities.What is the true face of the ability named "Retrograde", no one knows except himself.

However, the development of "Meles" has been so smooth, and he has never made a mistake in decision-making, so that officials reasonably doubt his ability to spy on the future.

Shuji Tsushima dragged out his voice, pursed his lips and looked distressed, and after hesitating for a long time, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa, with one hand on his hip and said, "It doesn't matter."

Anyway, Pandora's Actor didn't even leave the bedroom door, and apparently stayed in Europe, staying at home to be lazy while not hindering him from handling company affairs.It's just cutting a map, so it's not counted as his smuggling.

His other arm was raised, his bandaged hand raised above his head, and he snapped his fingers in an extremely aggressive motion.

Fyodor, who was still tossing the fax machine, immediately squinted his eyes, and quickly picked up the empty tray placed on the coffee table. His movements were so fast that it almost didn't match his frail persona, and he blocked his entire face behind.

Facts have proved that his behavior was very forward-looking. With the crisp sound of snapping fingers, the light that was so dazzling that it almost burned the irises lit up in the room, and a strange thing that could barely be called a magic circle appeared on the floor.

Forcibly speaking from a positive point of view, the crooked lines that draw the magic circle are very individual, and they are so irregular that ordinary people cannot imitate them. The San value will go crazy after seeing it.In fact, this is the special effect that Shuji Tsushima drew by himself when he set up the transmission function in the ghost drawing symbol.

As expected of Alice's drawing skills that can scare people into tears, it has no effect other than blinding people's eyes and exposing herself quickly.

The light was frozen into the painting at that moment, but because it was something that could not be captured, it quickly scattered into fragments like fireflies and gradually disappeared.Pandora's Actor, dressed in military uniform and wearing the same posses as Shuji Tsushima, appeared in the center of the formation.

——Momentary movement, or teleportation, all areas that have been lit up can be reached instantly, and the effect after switching the map function is cut.

Even with the double cover of the tray and eyelids, Fyodor was blinded by the unreasonable light.He had to stop what he was doing and rubbed his eyes with a headache.

The person who was [penalized] to overwrite the main body data can also use this function.It's just that Fyodor has never set up special activation effects, and he has no chance to use them on weekdays.

After all, he is not the body of the bandage, his whole body is full of drama.

After opening his eyes and barely able to see the blurred figure in front of him, Fyodor's tone was stiff, and he uttered a complete sentence word by word: "Special effects, good flash, turn off."

Literally being blinded.

Shuji Tsushima raised the corners of his mouth, smirked and shook his head frantically at the same time as Pandora, whose face was covered by a mask, showed an obvious sign of rejection.

Taking out the few candies thrown to him by his friend earlier, Shuji Tsushima pulled his GM-sized coat and stuffed them all into Pandora's military uniform pocket.As if he had accomplished something important, with a relieved expression on his face, he tiptoed and patted Pandora's back with a smile.

Fyodor, who was forced to watch, sighed to himself, not intending to interfere with his friend and his legendary Bai Yueguang, biting his nails to transfer the last file.

A delicate tingling sensation came from the fingertips, and scarlet oozes out along the edge of the deliberately torn skin, gradually converging into a blood drop hanging on the edge of the nail.And the culprit who caused all this seemed to be unaware, his pupils were shrouded in a thick layer of fog, he seemed to be meditating, more like he was secretly venting something through this insignificant pain.

Until the corners of his mouth were smudged with a deep red.

I really shouldn't intervene, after all, Oda Sakunosuke has nothing to do with the devil.

Fyodor licked off the blood from his fingertips expressionlessly, glanced at Xiuzhi who was having fun with GM, put away the fax machine, stood up and twisted his stiff neck, "I want to sleep gone."

Pandora and Shuji Tsushima turned their heads together, looked out the window at the setting sun that had not sunk into the earth, and looked at each other under the still warm sunlight, "It's so early? Isn't Fyodor a nocturnal creature?"

"That's a mouse."

Shuji Tsushima nodded, pretending to understand with a look of sudden realization, "Ah...Fei Jia is a salted fish now."

"Thank you for your quick understanding." Fyodor yawned, wiping away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, "I have to sign the contract tomorrow morning, and go to bed early to get back to MP."

After all, if the mp value is insufficient, you cannot cross servers smoothly.

He has been living by his GM account overwriting his original character data all year round, and his body functions are not the same as those of normal people.After the character Fyodor D was overwritten by [Penalty], his pain and fatigue were relieved, and his usual sleep was just to rest his mind.

The only thing that can really tire him physically and mentally is the consumption of his original power.

Shuji Tsushima crossed his arms, tilted his head and watched the tired friend's slow move to the bedroom, and thought to himself: "It's not necessary to be so troublesome, can't you just replenish the magic? "

"..."

Pausing on his way to the bedroom, Fyodor's suspicious eyes fell on Jiyou's face with an innocent expression.The other party didn't seem to realize what he said, and the kite-colored pupils were covered with an ambiguous but hazy luster under the soft light of the setting sun.

Fyodor tapped his lips, and his fingertips inadvertently scratched the part where the dried blood remained, implying too obvious: "Will you?"

Shuji Tsushima: "..."

He began to shake his head frantically, and Pandora, whose actions were synchronized behind him, followed suit, so fast that he even threw off the military cap on top of his head.

"No, no, no."

The man is completely unconscious.

Fyodor's expression remained unchanged. He had already guessed that this would be the result, and he didn't feel any disappointment that he shouldn't have.He leaned against the door frame, put his whole body weight on it, and waved his hands indifferently, "You need it more than I do. I will meet with Oda Tsukuru tomorrow, and it will be a headache if the MP value is not enough."

Shuji Tsushima's gm account is a mixture of two characters he likes, and the basic body is Pandora's Actor.After all, the character who is also the voice of mamo has a good compatibility with Shuzhi in terms of racial ability, and it is a disguise to transform it into a form suitable for this world.When he uses the GM account, he can transform into the appearance of any creature, but he can't copy 80% of the ability of the transformed object at the same time like the genuine Pandora.

Named "Retrograde", the source of the supernatural power displayed on the surface of the gm is Xiaomei Yan in the magic circle.To put it bluntly, it is the special ability of the archive reading function, but it is performed by the roulette on the left arm, and does not involve any causal line, and the time of the entire world can be reset if necessary.

The ability of the leader of "Meles", Pandora's Actor, is purely auxiliary, but in front of the instantaneous stop, all enemies are just living targets.

Apart from myself who is also a GM who is not affected by time stop, the only exception in this world is Oda Sakunosuke.

"It's too cruel to fight with Oda..."

Shuji Tsushima let out a fake cry, and even logged out of his gm account.After allowing Pandora's Actor to disappear into particles, he rushed straight into the study, and along with the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, he complained dull and aggrieved through the wall, "How could I shoot my own life!"

All the noise outside has nothing to do with Fyodor today.He seemed to block all the noise that lingered in his ears. After changing into his pajamas, he crawled to the center of the big bed, pulled the quilt to his chest and closed his eyes, said "good night" to himself in a low voice, and then fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

Shuji Tsushima in the next room seemed to have found what he wanted, and stopped making noise, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of long breathing remained.

Until something cold and hard touched his brow.

Realizing what it was, Fyodor's heartbeat was steady, he slowly opened his eyes, and his sleepless eyes faced Shuji Tsushima's face with a morbid smile.

The distance between the two is only a special silver pistol.

"I've decided." Shuji Tsushima said suddenly, and pulled down the safety device with his thumb lightly, "Use this gun and fight Oda Saku with all your strength."

There are several hidden doors in the study room of the house, which can be opened after arranging a few books in a special order. Behind them are the arsenals they have set up in every safe house.

Obviously, he went to the study earlier to find this gun.

"I see." Fyodor chuckled suddenly, without any resistance, and looked into Shuji Tsushima's eyes that were so cold that there was no emotion.

In his eyes, there is only his own illusory reflection to the point of blurred outlines. The pitch-black emptiness is the perfect breeding ground for despair, obliterating the individual named Osamu Dazai.

Fyodor's tone was a little sarcasm, and he instantly understood his behavior, "In order not to let yourself be shaken, why don't you take me first."

"If I pull the trigger in the face of Fei Cannon...then I won't soften my heart when facing Kami Odasaku."

He sighed softly, with a hint of reluctance in his words, "After all, to me now, the most important person is you, Fei Jia."

Fyodor's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if touched at that moment.After the silence, he closed his eyes and compromised with reality in relief, and whispered softly: "Then I am really honored."

Shuji Tsushima smiled, the unique innocence of children and the overly cruel behavior intertwined, unexpectedly harmonious.

"Byebye~ my dear Fedya."

The trigger is pulled.

There was no smoke, no flicker of fire, no flowers of blood splattered here and there.

Fyodor frowned, wiped off the cold water droplets on his face with his sleeves, barely opened his eyes and saw that the cuffs were not stained with the expected color, and his expression was rare for a moment.

It's not paint water.

"Accident! I poured lemon fragrance!" Shuji Tsushima shook the water gun in a good mood, very satisfied with Jiyou's expression just now, and his tone revealed that it was too natural to be beaten, "How can I be willing to ask Fei Excellent paint water!"

Fyodor: "..."

He lifted his collar silently, flapping his nostrils.The overly strong fragrance became a burden on the olfactory organs. The pungent smell penetrated the nasal cavity and reached the forehead, which made Fyodor sneezed uncontrollably.

He took off his pajamas and directly paste it on his friend's face.

"You wash the clothes."

"Oh."