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"As a weapon made by gods, its power can even annihilate the entire land civilization when it is fully activated. Any living beings can only bow their heads in front of the giant beast Leviathan that roars and roams the world.

However, even such a powerful force cannot save lives.

The former Shen Haijing saw that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was having a good conversation just now, was shot and fell to the ground in a second, like a robin whose heart was pierced by a long thorn, and bright red rose petals were scattered all over the ground.

He sat there ignorantly thinking about the last words of the other party, and he didn't know how heavy the price of life was.

Until that day, Bailan Jesso ordered him to become a flood to destroy the world, and before the personality of the "defense device" dissipated, he really heard 70 billion, or even more, from other creatures before they died. Cries full of resentment and despair.Shen Haijing finally understood that the indiscriminate killing he had done in the past was actually such a heinous crime.

Then, just as the god restrained his minions and humbled himself on the journey of atonement towards the natural enemies who were crushed to death in the past... He watched helplessly as the thing he was trying to protect was walking towards the other side of death step by step in front of him.

This seems to be a blow to the "Shen Hai Jing" who thinks that as long as he protects everyone with his strength, he will not let the tragedy happen again:

Even if you become a human being, even if you abide by the rules of the enemies, even if you beg for mercy from them in such a depraved and despicable way, you will still not get the desired result. 』

……

Human eyes, after hundreds of millions of years of time-separated evolution, have completely diverged from their original ancestors. Not only have they lost the ability to see things in the water at night, but also their five senses are completely incompatible with those on the shore. on a par.

Assuming that Shen Haijing's current body structure is still a purebred human being, it must be enough for him to lose all the gifts from the goddess of the full moon tonight just being in the current few meters of water.

Not to mention that the destination of this trip is known as the "Fichards Sea Abyss", an extremely secret place that human beings in this world have not yet stepped into.

At this depth, not to mention that the diving pressure has far exceeded the range that humans can bear, and even the temperature in the water has begun to drop significantly in a fault-like manner.

It is said that the water temperature on the bottom of the sea is only in the single digits. If some defensive measures are not taken, with normal human physical fitness, I am afraid that the low temperature will kill the life after only staying for more than ten minutes.

Of course, the power in Shen Haijing has returned to the standard of the gods, and after breaking away from the shackles of the supernatural ability [Vingtmillelieuessouslesmers]——

Every use of this world famous book with the theme of "resistance" seems to imprint a hypnotic suggestion in his mind to [always keep in mind the nature and self-worth of "resisting" the world-destroying flood].

This represents the scars in the heart, but only belongs to the category of human beings, like the shackles of the glory of its gods.

——After that, he will finally no longer be restrained by [Disqualification in the World], even if he is now by the side of the ultimate "anti-supernatural" ability user Dazai Osamu.

Both temperature and pressure become small problems that can be easily solved.And the seawater layer, which is as close as his half body, will no longer surround him tightly with longing, and at the same time completely reject his contact.

The god, who was almost integrated with the black sea water around him, lowered his head while swimming towards the familiar deep sea.Eyes covered with a layer of translucent film to prevent the ingress of sea water, looked at Osamu Dazai who was protected by his arms, who had never been so quiet before,

"Dazai, can you still hear me?"

"..."

In His line of sight, the dark brown hair and the gradually falling bandages naturally fluctuated with the current, flowing slightly like fine sand coral in the shallow sea layer that was still clear and transparent under the moonlight.

Obviously unable to answer him, Dazai closed his eyes tightly, his face was calm and serene, and there was even a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, and the tenacious beating pulse in the palm of the god, still reminding the other party that this man is currently alive, he would almost think that Osamu Dazai has embarked on the one-way journey of death that will never look back road.

The eyes covered by the thin film turned to Osamu Dazai's neck, where there were two small wounds that were still faintly showing a trace of blood.A very small amount of neurotoxin with a slight paralyzing effect is now mixing in his blood to take effect, waiting to be slowly metabolized later.

And the small machine obtained from Edogawa Ranpo before dutifully releases enough oxygen in its body to maintain human life for more than ten minutes into the additionally divided piece of discarded seawater that covers Dazai's mouth and nose. In the "vacuum", this is one of the operations that can basically maintain Dazai Osamu's life, just like controlling the water temperature and water pressure.

"..."

At this time, a wisp of blood that was so light that it was almost invisible to the naked eye was escaping from the wound, and along with the water flow that flew by because of the fast swimming, it flew into Shen Haijing's slightly fluttering gill line, which was so irritating His vertical pupils, which resembled a cold-blooded animal, suddenly shrank.

Inevitably, he recalled the last time he smelled the blood of someone he cherished.

Different from this time, it was the despair of the treasure in my heart being smashed to pieces in front of my eyes.

Oda Sakunosuke.

The god silently recited the name in his heart.

……

"If there hadn't been this erroneous [Crossing Parallel World] incident led by that adult, Shen Haijing would probably have made the same irrational decision that day with sadness and resentment in a moment of discouragement. , Desperately destroyed the shell of this "defense mechanism", returned to the Haiyuan Temple in the original form of light, hugged the pillow (?) and cried a lot first.

After crying, the personality existence and all memory caches are immediately eliminated, and for the personality of "Shen Haijing", the real eternal sleep... that is, "death".

Even if one day, waking up again because of being disturbed by others, it will only become the divine weapon itself that immediately sets out to destroy these blasphemers who dare to invade the territory.It will never become the kind of defective products like Adam and Eve who became curious and ashamed of everything after eating the fruit of wisdom under the lure of the snake.

But by accident, He came to this parallel world.

Needless to say, I was teased by the vicious port Mafia leader because of amnesia.Anyway, in the past two years, he has become used to being teased and so on. He has read the recipe of fried and braised mackerel hundreds of times, but he has never cooked it once.

The focus is on today's evening hours.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the communication process between Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, who was separated by a door, had too strong a stimulus to the eavesdropping Fukami Kyo, forcing him to recover all his memories.

At that moment, in addition to being flooded with all the ups and downs of memories, a picture-like scene suddenly flashed in his mind like an emergency warning signal.

When the red dusk at the time of the encounter with the devil, the newcomer Amnesia.ver Shen Haijing sat on the edge of the roof, and said to Osamu Dazai, who is the leader of Mafia at the port, "If you want to die, you should die" at that moment.

Astonishment, confusion, understanding, and sadness flashed across the man's face... Finally, the expression that was deeply imprinted in the god's mind, and even at this moment he could clearly recall, was relief and helplessness.

Shen Haijing realized that at that time, Osamu Dazai was ready to jump off the high platform surrounded by the wind of the port mafia.

The destination he most wanted was [death] itself.

All in all, no matter what plan A or plan B, or the first stage or the second stage, no matter what kind of weird and sinister plot this man uses, his ultimate goal is from beginning to end, always Just that one:

It is to use the long-awaited [death] of Osamu Dazai in exchange for a safer and stronger world. 』

……

He withdrew his gaze from staring at the wound, and turned to the bottomless cliff in front of him.Down there is dangerous, but to him, it is like a dreadful trench in his own back garden.

The body is only about four meters from head to tail, in front of those ferocious predators deep in the sea, it seems to be just a baby learning to speak.

However, no animal, even if it had no brains and only relied on instinct to survive, dared to make even the slightest sound in front of Him.

The enchanting crinoid bowed its head and lowered its "branches and leaves" with interest, the sharks with a keen sense of smell had already drifted away from the scene early, and the giant squid with bulging eyes was trembling its tentacles covered with suckers, trying to shrink itself into a ball.

In the distance came the distant and ethereal song of the whales, as if they felt... terrified for the god in the sea to welcome back his own glory of killing.

"I'm really not welcome."

The god laughed at Osamu Dazai who was still unconscious.Right now, He doesn't care whether the other party hears his words, but just wants to say, "Look, Dazai. Only everyone in the port mafia likes me like they're blind."

"..."

"Do you disagree? Or do you think they don't really like me? They just admire my strength and follow suit, or are they brainwashed by the fake persona written by the girls in the internal forum?"

"..."

"No matter what you say now, I clearly know that there are indeed a few guys in the organization who really like Shen Haijing... These are all unique and rare species on earth,"

Not to mention that Dazai Osamu is still in a coma, even if he is awake, there is no way to hear Fukaiko's words from the sea water.

However, the voice of the bewitching indigo god gradually brought a weird and paranoid smile, and he murmured to the handsome face with closed eyes, "Learn to protect the diversity of biological species, this But it’s been taught over and over again since Noah’s Ark in the Old Testament, isn’t it?”

"..."

"I really hope that when I go back, Mrs. Caiyin will still be producing food."

"..."

A small air bubble seemed to pop out of Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"In short, Dazai is too cunning—you can still choose to die, but I still want to continue to live in this world in pain."

"Too cunning - nasty mackerel -"

He used this sentence, like a child acting like a baby, to make people unable to help but feel soft in the heart, and made an angry summary.

Then, just like the sea monsters that capture sailors and use their bones to build nests in mythology, together with Dazai Osamu, they jumped into the depths of the dark and lightless trench. The sharp and terrifying long tail cut through all the monsters underwater swell,

"It is absolutely impossible for me to let you succeed."

……

"Osamu Dazai is tough.

From the age of 16, Shen Haijing spent the past two years witnessing this incident amidst countless enemies begging for mercy and another double black swearing every day.

Then, Osamu Dazai, who was even older and even became the leader of the port mafia, must be even more difficult to deal with.

So no matter what the leader Dazai wants to do, say, or instigate himself to do something, even use it or intercept it——

It doesn't matter.

Shen Haijing, who is familiar with the opponent's way, thought so, as long as he removes all these interferences, it will be fine just to prevent the man from reaching his ultimate goal.

At the moment when Ming realized this fact, the god felt as if he had figured out something very important:

In fact, what is the difference between the quasi-cadres who are loyal to the port mafia and the real six-hanging flower reserves who obeyed Bailan Jesso in the past?

It is nothing more than Bai Lan's order, which sounds more irreversible, tough and straightforward evil;

Mori Ogai, on the other hand, better wrapped that self-indifference under the sugar-coated bullets of tenderness and tenderness, which dazzled Shen Haijing.

What makes him more cruel than Bai Lan is that even though he clearly knows Shen Haijing's desire and pursuit of warm humanity, he still regards it as a knife with a cold light and no self-assertion in the hands of others.

In his optimal solution, Shen Haijing, who is morbidly obsessed with finding salvation and hope in the other world and has no conflict of interest at all, is just too weak, and maybe he can be coaxed with just a pat on the head and a few compliments... …weapon.

And perhaps, the real essential difference between the existence of "Shen Hai Jing" and the original "Divine Weapon" lies in the change of thinking in a certain moment.

Finally, it is no longer the kind of obedience and resignation of the many forgotten gods who only know how to pay silently——

[You can't repeat the same mistakes and destroy the world; you can't cause trouble for others because of yourself; you can't... the "device", what else can you use this power to do? 】

——It has become more like a living person, who stubbornly seeks something in this world, and runs tenaciously in the mud for this, even if it is covered with dirt and scars, it will once again arrogantly raise its head——

[Don't care about it, since I'm strong enough to take responsibility for this matter, I can do whatever I want. 】

—— Straydog

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