Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Shuji Tsushima, or Osamu Dazai, Fyodor felt that the title of a self-propelled humanoid trouble maker was more suitable for him than a humanoid self-propelled bandage master.

The cruise ship docked in the port is a living example.

The Goddess of the Sea, one of the world's leading luxury cruise ships, managed to push the spirits of a ship full of dignitaries to the limit under his hard work and craziness for a few days.Thanks to the escort of supernatural beings on board, this unlucky cruise ship carrying countless people who control the lifeblood of the world will not be allowed to repeat the mistakes of the Titanic.

Of course, the Titanic hit an iceberg, and the Ocean Goddess was purely unlucky to carry Shuji Tsushima, who was full of trouble.

His self-made bomb hidden all over his body challenged the fragile nerves of passengers.

Fyodor braced his eyelids that were constantly fighting, trying to resist the drowsiness that had haunted him for many days.He leaned sideways on the back of the bench, holding a suit of clothes of the same style as his tightly in his hands, and buried his face in the downy edge of the cloak.

He took a deep breath, and slowly raised his head to look at a bandage spirit not far away who was taking small steps to pretend to be a loli.

Since it had long been expected that the clothes would be destroyed by the explosion, Shuji Tsushima naturally prepared a spare suit, which was a sweet style dress completely different from the previous Gothic style.The long sleeves embroidered with lace perfectly concealed his bandaged arm, and he didn't know how serious the injury was.

Hmm... To be honest, as long as you don't think that this loli is Shuji Tsushima, it's actually quite cute.

"Arrived safely."

Fyodor stared at his baby-fat face for a few seconds, making sure that the person in front of him with a bright smile and the same appearance as Shuji Tsushima in his childhood was the right one, after all, he needed to be beaten up inside. Others cannot imitate.

He sighed softly, swung the heavy cloak in his hand on Shuji Tsushima, tried to cover his face, and said in a very serious tone: "Xiuzhi, come and let me give you a warm buff."

"Don't—" Tsushima Shuji replied with a drawn out voice.

"Put it on, it's colder over there, I don't want to take care of you who have a cold."

Fyodor's tone seemed lazy, but in fact he was so tough that those who understood could not refuse.Shuji Tsushima obviously understood this, and with his mouth curled up, he held his clothes with great reluctance and went to the nearby small alley to change them. While shivering from the cold, he tore off the expensive but thin foreign dress, revealing circles of his body that were still leaking. Bloody bandage.

He really didn't want to accept Fei Jia's "care". Similarly, if it was Fei Jia who fell ill in bed, he would think of various ways to torment him.

In short, come and hurt each other.

"Yeah - Fei Jia's cloak of the same style." Shuji Tsushima held up the black cloak high up, let the cold wind blow it with the wind, his eyes sparkled with pikapika, and said with emotion: "It's so good to kill the rat in the house of death." Yep, Yokohama is over."

"It's better to be slaughtered by the five heaven and man, the world is over."

Fyodor looked at his friend who was dressed similarly to himself with satisfaction, and he turned around in circles, wrestling with the cloak that was about to drag the floor with some interest.

"Ah, Henry has been arrested." Fyodor, who was always paying attention to the movements of the three forces, exhaled softly. Several conspicuous red dots were superimposed on the map, and it was obvious that one of them had no chance of escaping.

Shuji Tsushima, who had changed back into men's clothing, crumpled up the small foreign skirt casually, and stuffed it into the trash can. The fine fabric was mixed with all kinds of dirt, and it became stinky.He didn't care about the tragic ending of this expensive dress that cost Jin Gu a lot of money to be discarded. After all, it was just a tool, and when it was useless, it was naturally discarded without nostalgia.

He muttered to straighten out the folds on the cloak, his eyes were full of indifference, and he said in a rather regretful tone: "It's a pity, thankfully I left a fake glass bead that would explode in the soda bottle, it wasn't Ah Tang Brother is really not that powerful."

"It's true that Cruise will overturn." Fyodor retorted.He silently recalled the content of "Mission Impossible", especially the fighting scenes that were too exaggerated for ordinary people, and then replaced the characters in it with Shuji Tsushima... He was silent for a long time, turning his head to stare at Ki Friends, met the kite-colored pupils of the other party, and said in a very serious tone: "But Xiu Zhi, if you work hard, you should be able to reach that level."

He paused for a while, then slowly added, "In a dream."

"Hey——" Shuji Tsushima collapsed.

"Let's go, time is running out here." Fyodor helped the felt hat that was crooked on his head, and walked forward with swaying steps, almost floating.

Out of concern for his friends, Shuji Tsushima helped Fei Jia, who was about to ascend to immortality in the next second, with unconcealable worry in his tone.

"Is the body able to hold it? The dark circles under the eyes have come out, and there is no rest at all."

"Being friends with you is a daily routine, but being a mother is easier compared to it." Fyodor replied with squinted eyes.

"Wow, Fei Jia, you just said something very outrageous as if nothing had happened."

"Did I say something? Ah, it seems that I said that I would skip your canned crab meat."

"No, please forget about it."

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In order to hurry up, Fyodor has traveled across most of Russia in the past few days, confronting all kinds of annoying robbers on the train who are not very powerful but fight with flies, and it takes a long time before the cruise ship docks arrived before.

Neither he nor Shuji Tsushima landed in a friendly place, and he was very bald when he was thrown near Moscow.After calculating the distance that must be crossed in order to pick up his friend, Fyodor even came up with the idea of ​​"let him fend for himself and let him die".

After all, the distance was so far that he didn't bother to move after glancing at the map.

"I'm really super-tired!" Shuji Tsushima flattened on the icy ice, complaining loudly.

"Is there no warm baby?"

"Unfortunately, not." Fyodor replied in a dull voice, lifting the cloak, trying to cover his exposed neck together, so as not to numb his neck from the cold.

After leaving the Ocean Goddess, the two didn't even have time to rest for a short time. They rushed to an icebreaker belonging to the "Tomahawk" that was secretly docked and docked. They entered the Arctic Ocean area not long after.

Now they are struggling to escape on the ice somewhere in the Arctic Ocean.

The method of using the power crystal is very simple, just soak it in a large amount of seawater and wait quietly.As early as two hours ago, they threw the crystal that Shuji Tsushima had found in the pit of a thousand fortunes into the sea.But after all, this is the Arctic Ocean where the sea is frozen all year round, and the only place where they can be thrown smoothly is the part where the icebreaker broke through not long ago.

As for what happens to the icebreakers that stay put... who cares.

Fyodor looked back at the smaller icebreaker, calculated the distance between the two, then sighed with dead eyes, and sat down next to Xiuzhi to rest, "I don't think we can escape .”

Using a child's body for two hours can't run far at all, and it's impossible to completely escape from the range of Everdark Island.

Shuji Tsushima, who was lying on the ice pretending to be dead, turned over, tightly clasped Fyodor's hand that was red from the cold, stared at the friend whose face was full of exhaustion, and continued following his words. : "What's more, the boat will be bombed too—uh wow!!!"

The words that were not finished in time were swallowed by the energy wave that almost destroyed the world. The two stubborn children who were holding hands were blown away, and then fell heavily back on the icy cold surface. stop.

Shuji Tsushima felt a sweet smell in his throat, and his face was very ugly. After spitting out blood from his mouth, he hurriedly checked Fei Jia's condition.

Knowing that he was injured, Fyodor blocked most of the impact for him just now, but in terms of physical fitness, he is still much better than the frail Kid.

Fortunately, the other party didn't suffer any fatal injuries. Even so, Fei Jia still frowned and gritted his teeth to endure the dull pain all over his body.

This fell really hard.

"Click"

They heard the sound of glass breaking.

A crack suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and there were faintly anxious things rolling and surging on the other side of the gap, ready to swallow the world here through the gap at any time.With the explosion of Everdark Island's energy, the range of the cracks continued to expand, followed by crisp cracking sounds, spreading inch by inch.

The darkness that can swallow everything in the world spewed out, and hit Tsushima Shuji's face directly.He subconsciously grasped Fyodor's hand, who was stunned aside, but he didn't want the darkness to be helpless to them. All he could do was swallow and erase everything around him.

The ice was gone, replaced by nothingness.

Even Shuji Tsushima was shocked by the scene in front of him beyond common sense, "Oh, this is really..."

"Um……"

Fyodor turned around thoughtfully, looked around the void, and said in a very sure tone: "I seem to have seen a similar scene somewhere."

"Huh?" Xiu Zhi suddenly raised his head, while covering his painful waist, he did not forget to hide the flash of surprise on his face.

"Flame Demon."

"what?"

"Soldier of love."

"Ah, that." Shuji Tsushima groaned as if he was choking, covering his face to hide his expression of wanting to roll his eyes.

Fyodor refers to the part of Akami Homura becoming a demon in the theatrical version of "Magic Girl Madoka Magica", rewriting the entire universe with so-called "love", and the process is similar to what they experienced.

Like the way the world breaks apart.

"Tamering is not the same as destroying." Shuji Tsushima's tone gradually lost all emotion. He stared at the disintegrated world in front of him, and all the splendor disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He murmured in a low voice: "This world, but there will be no future."

【warn! 】

【warn! 】

[The collapse of the world line is detected, whether to enable the correction mode, and go back to the uncollapsed time point]

【Confirm】【No】【Choose Time】

Finally, the system is not a nothingness that only exists in their minds, and windows indicating the emergency pop up overwhelmingly, and the bright red bold exclamation mark covers everything they can see in front of their eyes.

Like a dying struggle to protect something in this world.

So vulnerable.

Shuji Tsushima put away the laughing mask that was often hung on his face, followed every crack that he could touch with his eyes, admiring the fragmentation of the world like a broken mirror.

"It's beautiful."

Fyodor nodded, agreeing: "Like soap bubbles."

It's just a phantom carefully cared for by people, and it will be broken at the touch of a finger.

The spider web-like fine lines gradually spread from their feet, clinging to everything they could touch, whether it was living things or dead things, nothing could escape.Everything is chapped from the cracks and crevices everywhere, dissipating into nothingness, leaving no evidence of its existence.

After the void is broken again, what you see is the reality beyond this world.

People cannot accept the doomsday that comes without warning, and they cannot even understand how it will unfold.Not a flood, not a meteorite, not anything that was ever prophesied.

Stern cries came to their ears from all over the world, and the desperate people knelt down to the so-called gods, offering their only dignity, but they couldn't make the gods answer their humble begging.

After all, it is the so-called "God" who pushed this world into the abyss of destruction.

They held each other's hands tightly, fingers interlocking.

"It's so sad."

"Ah."

Existence is just the fantasy of people attached to the upper world, just like the people in the book, performing puppet shows according to the established route to please the viewers from outside the world.

You see, just pulling out a trivial building block, the entire attic in the sky collapsed.