Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Fyodor's eyes had long lost sight.

The group of demons lost control, and he, the operator, bears the brunt of the consequences.

The rustling bats are different from the past, they are no longer satisfied with being transformed from a cloak into a solid body, they are like greedy gluttons who don't know what a full stomach is, biting the flesh and blood of young people to their heart's content.Countless detached and disintegrated cells are like tens of thousands of flowers. After withering, new bats are bred from the depths of death.

They whizzed, danced, and cheered to the vast space outside, no longer sticking to a small isolated island in the depths of the Pacific Ocean.Like a tongue of fire licking paper, smelling the sweetest fragrance, burning as much as you want, the remaining ashes can't even be grasped with the palm of your hand.

His heart also stopped beating.

The reason why the so-called administrator account is separated from the person is that the power contained in the "book" cannot be controlled by people at all.Even if it is cut in half, it is far from what the human body can bear. Only the body built by relying on the original ability can accommodate it.

In the script, in order to transfer the origin, Pandora forcibly created a reincarnation hell belonging to the master of the script, and the endless years of gradual progress made Osamu Dazai barely reach the qualified container standard.

Forcibly transplanting this power into the body, the consequences can be imagined.

The reality is different from the script, except Fyodor's death is an irreversible fact.

Similar to the countless rampages that Mikhail has experienced, the out-of-control group of demons should have launched indiscriminate attacks wherever they reached, and no surrounding countries will be spared.However, under the deliberate manipulation of the two, the bats carrying the "elimination" data got their targets, became disorderly and orderly, and took the lead in covering the earth in an organized manner.

What they covet are precisely the "shells" hidden everywhere in the world, ready to go.

This is the last act of the two lunatics to deal with the aftermath with their remaining conscience.

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The moment his senses completely disappeared, Fyodor opened his eyes in another way.

The whole body is a vast and boundless universe, dotted with multicolored light and ribbon-like galaxies, surging in the bottomless torrent, tens of thousands of stars are bright or dark, shining shimmeringly, Shine like a diamond.

It was a scene that ordinary people would not be able to see with their own eyes in their entire lives.

Fyodor was not in the mood to appreciate the vastness of the universe, he was suspended in the vacuum, as insignificant as a dying mayfly.If it is explained in an unscientific way, the current him is just the only soul left after the body is destroyed.

Before too long, it will collapse.

His gaze turned to the distance.

There, Shuji Tsushima was shrinking into a ball, hugging his knees, fluttering.

His clothes disappeared without a trace, except for his head, the rest of the body was covered with white, just like the holy light that was specially used in the animation to pass the inspection, even the hairpin that maintained Little Cherry's hairstyle disappeared, and the braided bangs would not come loose. Scattered, lying softly on the forehead.

Obviously, Fyodor is not the only person who has experienced the state of death, even one step earlier.

At the end of the script, Pandora's Actor embraced regret and died under Fyodor's knife with a smile.He also transferred his power to the script master who was the container, and successfully got rid of the curse of "immortality".

The difference is that the script has hundreds of reincarnations to make his body quality up to standard, but Shuji Tsushima, who plays him, does not.

Pandora's Actor's weakness is not a performance, but a true manifestation of his weakness to the extreme.Retrograde is also different from the extremely destructive group of demons. Shuji Tsushima's body was not collapsed, but was completely stagnated at the moment of death. I am afraid that thousands of years later, the body will not decay.

Sensing the arrival, Shuji Tsushima blinked, without taking his eyes off the earth under his feet, he just hummed softly: "You are here."

"Yes." Fyodor replied.

Sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum, but the soul is something that science cannot explain, so that there is no need for a medium for two people to communicate, and the voice will naturally sound in the mind.

Compared with the entire universe, the earth is too small, just a speck of dust.But to the two people suspended in a vacuum, they were still huge monsters. Looking from a distance, it was difficult to see the traces left by humans on the land. What attracted their attention was the continuous and indescribable strange colors .

It is a group of bats that have escaped from the atmosphere, very similar to the appearance of the broken demon flame soul gem at the end of the small amphitheater version.

It's okay to say colorful black.

Shuji Tsushima, who always had a hippie smile, didn't urge him.

Leaving aside the script, the group of demons is not really out of control, but after the ability is completely released, it is no easier to recover it than to block the high-pressure water gun with the body, and it will be like an elastic band stretched to the extreme. After loosening, it cannot return to the original strength. , leaving many sequelae.

But at least you don't have to risk your life.

"If you give up now, you can turn back." Shuji Tsushima raised his hand and completely untied some loose braids. His voice was low, as if he was taking a breath, and muttered there, "This is the last chance."

"Ah."

"Say something, don't always let me liven up the atmosphere alone."

"..."

Fyodor thought about it seriously, and said, "At that time, I promised you that I might have to break my promise."

The person next to him was slightly taken aback, and finally he was willing to condescend, twisting his neck, and turned his face in the direction of the young man.

"It's enough to die for love." Shuji Tsushima moaned and said, the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc, trying hard to keep a straight face, but he couldn't hide his smile no matter what.

"Anyway, I will be with you when you live or die. There is not much difference."

That was also many years ago.

It's been a long time until the two of them are still trying to have sexual contact, stumbling and pretending to be a crooked lover.On the night when Yokohama staged a large-scale online scene of human failure due to human dementia, on the Bay Bridge, Fyodor made a promise casually.

He said he would accompany Shuji Tsushima.

This commitment lasted for many years, gradually completing the script until today.

In the end, if the dimension promotion fails, the only thing left for them is death.

"Is it worth it?" Fyodor asked softly.

"I'm angry if you ask me again." Tsujima Shuji feigned anger, bared his teeth, and then sighed, taking the trouble to answer this question that both of them knew well, "I don't care anymore, it was a long time ago."

Compared with the real Osamu Dazai, who used to act step by step according to the author's arrangement in the manga, he has already embarked on a side road that is so crooked.The road ahead is barren and pitch black, and it is uncertain when it will hit a dead end, and it has broken the previous code of conduct countless times.

But he doesn't regret it.

Just because he has no regrets, because he no longer feels lonely, because there is that person beside him.

He won't let go.

Fully able to guess the twists and turns in the opponent's mind, Fyodor turned the young man's head and half-forced him to look directly at him, with an uncompromising tone, "Is that sentence hard to say?"

"..."

Shuji Tsushima fell silent.

He wants face, so he doesn't say it, even though his skin is usually as thick as a city wall, but in terms of emotion, it is as thin as paper.

But rationality told me that if I didn’t say it now, I might not have another chance in the future. Shuji Tsushima still hooked the other party’s fingers slowly, and slowly lowered his eyes a little, not daring to use his kite-colored eyes to straighten his eyes. Looking at the unexpectedly serious person in front of him.

"I... like you very much, really, I'm not lying."

"I know." Fyodor didn't accept the vague compromise, "I knew it from the beginning."

"You know a bubble teapot."

"Ah."

"..."

After failing to make jokes and finding that he couldn't escape today, Shuji Tsushima hesitated and gave up resistance.

It's just that the sentence was too heavy, so heavy that his throat tightened, his lips were pursed and pursed, and he couldn't make a single syllable.

But he had escaped for so long, and he could no longer escape.

At the end of the script, there are two distinct lines.

One is a perfect old-fashioned reunion, the princess who sleeps in the crystal coffin wakes up, and the brave survives the final experience, they take over the property left by the evil queen, and live a happy life.

As for the other kind, the princess will never wake up, the brave will face death, but they can keep the world safe.

The difference between the two endings lies in whether their last madness can bear fruit.

That was the most insane game.

From the earliest experiments with the if line, the plan began to take shape.

Their experiment, to put it bluntly, is that the administrator merged the servers, and after tearing off the last fig leaf, the truth revealed was that it wiped out tens of billions of human lives.

Perhaps this number is far more than that.

Several lower worlds are forcibly integrated into one, and the upper limit of life on the earth has not changed. Today, the total population of more than 70 billion people are all selected survivors, and everything else is not simply disappearing.

Their scripts are based on their favorite animations, and even the hidden truth behind them is similar to those emotionless creatures called incubators and nicknamed Chubby.

The difference lies in that the purpose of the incubators of absolute rationality is for the continuation of the universe, but on the contrary, they are killing the goose and taking the eggs, extracting, transforming, compressing, and merging all the energy of the entire universe at one time.

The total amount of energy contained in the disappearing universes cannot be underestimated. Even if these universes follow the principle of entropy increase from order to disorder, the accumulated remaining energy is enough to be used as fuel for a "rocket" launch.

The principle is similar to the "shell". All the energies are fixed by Shuji Tsushima in retrograde motion. At this moment, they are surging throughout the universe. Just a tiny flame will ignite the entire universe in an instant. .

At that time, the only earth protected by the group of demons will be pushed to a higher dimension by the huge energy released instantly.

They are all lunatics, and the imprisonment that restrained Osamu Dazai in the end also turned into smoke as the plan was implemented.They are crazy to the end, disregarding human ethics and morality, firm, determined, and desperate.

Today Shuji Tsushima seems to be struggling in the sun, afraid of being dragged into the abyss by various accidents in his life, but in fact, he is deeper than anyone else.

Just because there is a strange feeling taking root in his heart, the root system spreads into every blood vessel, absorbs nourishment, and is inseparable from him.

Fyodor's face was reflected in his pupils.

I won't run away again.

Shuji Tsushima smiled and embraced the young man who was almost the same as him in stature, with his slender lips parted slightly.

"爱してる......"

……

The next moment, lips and tongue blended, and the moment the light disappeared, he heard a sigh of satisfaction.