I'm not really a dual personality

The so-called despair is not a simple term, nor is it the same behavior under the same template.

Although from the perspective of the outflow of God, despair is nothing more than a math problem under a little variable.

For example, Imai Ibuki in front of him, this ex-assassin who is about to die and barely survives on despair, his despair is so boring, even in a vegetative state, the reason why he is still eroded by despair is simply because he wants to Just revenge.

He wants to take revenge on Mori Ogai who broke the agreement and caused the death of his family. He wants to take revenge on the killer organization who said he valued him but suppressed him everywhere. He couldn't wait to see him make a mistake and immediately chose to kill him.

Imai Ibuki accepted the order in violation of the regulations, how could the shrewd leader not know that he just drove Imai Ibuki to death with the help of Mori Ogai.

This time, Mori Ogai and Yamayan Ichiro used each other, and they jointly created this desperate incident.

Kamizuru looked calmly at Imai Ibuki who seemed to have lost his breath, "You should be satisfied."

The surrounding air was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't be too greedy."

A black smoke slowly spread from Imai Ibuki's body. The smoke formed a terrifying twisted human face in the air. It made a threatening expression towards the outflow of the god seat. The moonlight shone in, making the smoke even more strange. It is the level that normal people will have a heart attack when they see it.

His heartbeat didn't speed up, and he didn't even blink his eyes more. Shenzuo Chuliu didn't seem to care why a person became like this at all.

He just continued to speak his words calmly and casually.

"The port mafia will be investigated by the military and police, and the killer organization will also be issued a wanted warrant, so they dare not show up in a short time."

"No... not, not enough! Not enough!!" There was a tearing voice from the black smoke, "I want...them, all of them, to die, to die!"

The erosion of despair and his own situation make Imai Ibuki completely merge with despair, becoming a monster that can only revenge.

This is also expected from the outflow of the throne.

From the very beginning, all the actions of Kamizawa were not to get Mori Ogai and the killer organization to plead guilty. What he did was just to let the person in front of him abandon his despair. In addition to purifying despair, there is another way to purify the fragments of despair.

That is, the host of despair voluntarily abandons despair.

Even under duress.

Obviously, this is the easiest way to make a choice for the outflow of the throne.

He is not Hinata, he will never be tactful, let alone choose a way that is gentle enough to make everyone feel comfortable.

God Zuo's red eyes stared indifferently at the black mist in the sky, "I didn't negotiate with you, I just informed you."

The black mist paused for three seconds, and then it was obviously irritated, and the mist continued to shuttle towards the outflow of the seat of God, as if it wanted to attack the outflow of the seat of God, but it was just a cloud of smoke, without any attack power, and what it carried was only Despair, and the current outflow of the throne has long been in a state of despair.

How can you be afraid of despair.

"Killing you is a very simple thing."

The black mist was stuck in the air, it kept trembling, and let out a threatening roar.

Even though he is no longer in a human state, and is even eroded by despair, Imai Ibuki can still tell from the voice of Kamito: He is serious.

He could really kill himself at will.

"If you want to make it harder for them, you need to sacrifice." Kamito Churyu leaned back in his chair, and he looked at Imai Ibuki, who was on full alert, "I can make the military and police suspicious of them, but this will only make They get into trouble and don't pose much of a threat."

"You should know why."

Of course Imai Ibuki knew.

Because there is no evidence.

Who can prove that Mori Ogai hired killers to kill high-level government officials? At that time, Mori Ogai will cover it up with various accidents, and everything will pass. Who cares about a hidden killer organization, as long as it is not too much. The military and police will also deal with it secretly.

Only evidence will completely cover this matter!Do the most substantial damage to the port mafia and hitmen.

Only continue to spread despair!Let them all die!

"No." Kamizuru casually denied Imai Ibuki's thoughts, "Desperation can continue to choose other hosts, but I will kill you."

"...Bastard, lunatic!" Imai Ibuki let out a miserable scream, and the black mist around him became thicker and thicker.

With the participation of Kamito Ibuki, Imai Ibuki's despair became deeper and more painful.

Yes, so desperate.

Kamito Chuliu thought calmly.

Only in extreme despair can one hold on to a little bit of light. Pain is always the breeding point of hope. Although this is a very boring theory, it is a good turning point at this time. Using this feature can also Get things done quickly.

He wanted to see So Hinata as soon as possible.

"Why is this happening!" Imai Ibuki made a miserable voice.

Why is he so miserable, everyone betrayed him, even revenge will be blocked, he just wants to make those guys pay the price!

Despair, despair, despair...

Seeing Imai Ibuki's disintegrated black misty face, Kamizuo supported his chin with one hand, and he said very casually, "You should know what to do."

"How can the military and police obtain evidence so that they can continue to receive punishment."

Imai Ibuki was stunned for a moment, and after a while he muttered with his brain that had been muddled by despair, "...Yes, I can do it."

"I have evidence."

Imai Ibuki was not really stupid enough to completely trust Mori Ogai. When Mori Ogai hired him, Imai Ibuki was very persistent and asked Mori Ogai to leave his handwriting, with Mori Ogai's pen name and even the logo of the port mafia on it. Zhang, Imai Ibuki always carried this thing with him, fearing that Mori Ogai would regret it anytime.

So, he has a piece of conclusive evidence that could make or break the port mafia.

Imai Ibuki fell into ecstasy.

"However, no one has been able to get hold of the document."

Imai Ibuki's smile froze in the air.

"As long as you are still in this state, no one can get close to you. That document is on you. Even if you are killed by me, it will become a source of despair."

The god's outflow shattered all his hopes lightly, and the words were obviously without the slightest sense of threat, but they were so cruel.

"Can't get it? Can't get it...?" Imai Ibuki made a miserable voice, "No! They must die!"

"There must be a way!"

"It can be found!" Imai Ibuki trembled, and after a while he suddenly calmed down, as if he had lost all his strength, and there was a bit of sudden realization in his voice, without the previous madness, but it seemed even more weird, he said: "... ...By the way, if you give up this power."

There is no need to die, and the evidence will be obtained.

If so, is it ok?

Imai Ibuki seemed to see a ray of light, and he rushed forward happily, as if he was chasing the sun in the boundless darkness.

"This is the only way, this is the best way." Imai Ibuki determined with his muddy mind.

He looked at Shenzuo Chuliu, and asked in a childlike blank voice: "If this is the case, you won't kill me, right?"

"Of course." Shenzuo Chuliu closed his eyes.

"Hahaha, I won!"

Imai Ibuki laughed wildly, and the next moment black mist crazily got into the body of the abandoned hospital bed, the ferocious mist was completely repelled by the body, with a click, a piece of black fragments jumped out directly, and the divine seat caught it with one hand Fragments, the red eyes were as calm as ever.

The black spot of light struggled in the outflowing hand of the god seat, and after a while, with a click, the Despair Fragment split a small hole, and white light flowed out from the gap.

The light spots spread out, centering on this place, and all the people infected by the despair communication were healed.

Shenzuo Chuliu stuffed the fragments of hope into his pocket, walked down the abandoned building, and then called the military police at the entrance of the hospital.

On the phone, he gave the military police an address as Hinata Chuang, and the military police who answered the phone happened to be the person Hinata Chuang had inquired about during the Twilight Syndrome at that time, so he attached great importance to it and said that he would lead the team over immediately.

ended.

The seat of God is leaning against the wall, the sky is no longer pure darkness, a ray of light breaks in the east, and the sun shines through the gap little by little.

It was already the next morning.

[It's done well, can I say that? 】A gentle voice sounded in Shenzuo Chuliu's mind.

It was obviously the same voice as his, but at that moment, Shenzuo Chuliu unexpectedly felt that he was inexplicably relieved.

【up to you. 】

【Haha, sure enough, I will answer like this. 】Hinata Chuang laughed, 【However, thank you very much. It's a bit too much to sleep in casually and let you deal with the rest of the matter alone. I'm sorry, sorry, I will definitely be more careful next time. 】

Shenzuo Chuliu looked up at the rising sun in the sky, 【boring. 】

【It's not boring. If it wasn't for this incident, I wouldn't have known that asking you to come could end this difficult problem in such a short time. 】Hinata So thought in his heart,【Killers, mafia, even military police, these organizations have been destroyed in our world long ago, and I didn't have such experience before. 】

[It's great to have you here. 】

Shenzuo Chuliu retracted his gaze, his red eyes remained unchanged, 【Instead of considering my importance, it is better to improve your control over your talents. 】

[Of course I know about this, but there is another problem between us that needs to be resolved. 】

Hinata Chuang's voice was as gentle as ever, and he didn't even have the slightest sense of tension when he said this, just like breathing naturally and smiling naturally.

Even the out-of-the-box God didn't expect him to change the subject suddenly.

【We need to talk. 】

[After this unprecedented 'treasure was stolen incident'. 】

To determine our perhaps weird and perhaps quite normal relationship.

In the journey of life, talent is not the most important thing, but Hyuga Chuang did have an experience of chasing talent crazily. Flow was born.

Hinata, however, acknowledged that time.

Because without the experience of that period of time, he would no longer be Hinata So.

Hinata admits: He cherishes talent.