Live broadcast to save the United States

Because the time of retrospect this time is earlier than the previous ones, Jiasheng Yuanzhi has a longer time to prepare and plan.

But I didn't know Xia Youjie, didn't join the Panxing Sect, and the speed of absorbing money was greatly reduced. Although Yuanshang Jiasheng possessed powerful mantras, he couldn't quickly grab money from those target customers, but he had to solve the problem that caused the end of the world. The incentive to rely on him alone is not enough.

This is why he will appear in Osaka.

Osaka is a place with strong Kyoto style. The streets are very lively, and the wind blows with the aroma of food. Not far away, the ancient city stands, and the modern reinforced concrete buildings complement each other, showing the historical thickness of the changes over time.

According to the information on the dark web, a rich man sent out a commission to solve the curse spirit that haunted him. The rich man's network is also quite strong, which means that Yuan Shang Jia Sheng can use him to open his own door.

As a wild conjurer, Jiasheng Yuanzhi’s value will be suppressed severely, but this is the current situation of wild conjurers who have no power to rely on. Either join the conjurer world, start from running errands, or degenerate As a curse master, use your own spells to do dirty work for those gold masters.

It's just that the other party probably saw that Jiasheng Yuanzhi was a novice who had never seen a name before, and planned to suppress him, so that when Jiasheng Yuanzhi came to visit during the day, he was rejected.

[Chicken breaks the cat: Tsk, he was the one who offered the reward, yet he still dared to reject Xiao Jiasheng... How brave! 】

[Reaper primary school student: After all, the one who asks for it is different from the one who can be called immediately...]

[The target is Pokémon Master: Heh... What an ugly and greedy face. 】

【Where is the light of my life丨丨: It suddenly became boring, it would be better to stay in the doomsday, at least the appearance of struggling to survive is more dazzling. 】

The evening wind was still blowing, Jiasheng Yuanzhi was sitting by the bed, combing his hair, planning to visit the benefactor again later.

It's just that when he raised his head inadvertently, he frowned suspiciously when he saw the scenery in front of him: "It's strange, why is it suddenly foggy?"

Milky white mist floated in front of the hotel windows where Jiasheng Yuanzhi collapsed. Although the spiers of the ancient city not far away could still be seen, the thick white mist soon hid the castle, leaving only the lit Neon lights flickered in the fog.

A slight chill hit his heart from his waist, and Jiasheng Yuanzhi frowned, grabbed his weapon from the luggage beside him, and prepared to go out to find out.

Opening the door of the hotel room, the strange feeling became more and more intense. Jiasheng Fuchinoue went downstairs from the escape ladder until he reached the hotel lobby, and finally understood what the strange feeling was—the hotel receptionist who should have been occupied No one was there, and from the side, the landline telephone microphone in the counter was hanging on the edge, making a beeping sound.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched the dagger in his hand and the firearm bought from the dark net, and walked out of the hotel.

Sure enough, there was no one, as if all the other human beings disappeared in an instant, and those cars that were still driving had accidents due to the disappearance of the driver, or rolled over and fell to the ground, or hit the roadblock on one side, because Osaka is a bustling city. The city, so several cars were burning with thick black smoke in the out-of-control crash.

The burgundy-haired boy carefully walked around the burning vehicles. The brightly lit shops on the side of the street were still open but empty, and there were still steaming dishes on the tables in the restaurant, with chopsticks falling in a mess On the ground, it seemed that the diners were still tasting delicious food just a moment ago, and the communication signal was cut off. Osaka seemed to have become an isolated city in an instant.

[If you don’t go to work, you don’t have to leave work: Could this be...]

[Human Black Mud: Well, it seems that it is indeed. 】

[Is it a cat or a tiger: What charades are you playing?I don't understand at all...]

[Doctor Hatchet: Suddenly all the people disappeared... It feels a little scary. 】

Indeed, it is too quiet here, except for the noise made by human creations because they lost their owners, there is not even the sound of insects and cats. Jiasheng Yuanzhi remembered that there was a park nearby, and there were many people who were fed and fattened. wild cat.

Holding the short knife in the palm of his hand has greatly improved Jiasheng Yuanzhi's sense of security. Although the muscles he had trained with great difficulty disappeared due to backtracking, the combat experience and combat awareness still remain in his mind. If there is really an enemy coming If he attacked, he would not be defeated so easily.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi walked for a long time, but did not find any abnormality except after the others disappeared, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker. Except for the visible range of five meters, looking outside was covered by a thick fog like milk out of sight.

The burgundy-haired boy's heart was still beating loudly, and it was getting bigger and bigger, which made him frown uncomfortably. His intuition was still reporting the crisis to him, but where did the crisis come from, and how did it appear? , he knew nothing about it.

"Who?!" All of a sudden, Jiasheng Yuanzhi heard the movement from behind. The sound was very slight, like the slight sound of shoe uppers rubbing against the asphalt concrete floor, but Jiasheng Yuanzhi, who was highly concentrated, In the ears, it was as loud as thunder.

He quickly twisted his waist and turned around, protecting the vitals behind him, and at the same time raised the weapon to his chest, taking a posture that was quite easy for both offense and defense.

The unknown enemy appeared in the line of sight of Jiasheng Yuanshang. The appearance of the other party made the red-haired boy's eyes widen in astonishment. His eyes reflected the strange translucent face of the other party, and the outline and appearance of that face , exactly the same as Jiasheng's on Yuanshang!

[The rich woman who inherited the group that would make the insurance company bankrupt: What the hell is this?How could there be someone so similar to Mr. Jiasheng? 】

[The working emperor: It seems that this should be an enemy created by the supernatural power of the mastermind behind the scenes. If the opponent is himself, it is indeed very difficult. 】

[Sesame stuffed rice balls: Mr. Jiasheng, don't use your superpowers, it will be very dangerous! 】

[Where is my □□:]

The person who came had the same appearance and height as Jiasheng Fuchinogami, but his whole body showed a strange transparent color, and there was a huge clear ruby ​​shining brightly on his forehead.

"It's so pitiful, my master." He walked towards Jiasheng Yuanzhi, with a calm expression, Jiasheng Yuanzhi looked at him, familiar with him, but felt strange.

"Who are you? Why do you say that I am your master?" Jiasheng Yuanzhi did not put down his weapon, and was still watching the opponent's every move vigilantly.

"Me? I am your supernatural ability 'Death Recall', the culprit that caused you to die and suffer again and again." The person who claimed to have supernatural ability replied truthfully, "Because of this mist, I have recovered from your body. separated."

"Then what do you want to do? This mist separated you from my body, so it can't be just for you to chat with me, right?" Jiasheng Yuanzhi smiled and asked sharply with the corners of his lips raised.

"Indeed, this mist has been shouting in my head for me to kill you since just now."

Recalling the death calmly replied, he tilted his head and looked at the burgundy-haired boy with an expression of not knowing what he had said.

Yoshio Uchinogami watched him show this expression on his face, and didn't understand why the other party always answered every question, but he didn't miss this opportunity. The more the other party said, the more information and intelligence he could get.

"So you're going to kill me?"

Jiasheng Yuanzhi continued to ask.

"No, you are too pitiful. Even if I don't need to do it, you will die by my own hands sooner or later." Death said back and honestly, "Because I have been in your body all the time, I can hear you even if you don't realize it. to the voice of the heart."

"'So tired', 'Why me', 'I want to cry', 'I want to rest', 'So lonely', 'I don't want to be forgotten'... These voices are like continuous rain, always in your heart It echoes in the depths. To be honest, it's kind of noisy, and I really don't like the rain, it gets all wet and heavy."

Death sighed retrospectively.

"..." Jiasheng Yuanshang was silent, he didn't make a sound, just watched the death backtracking, to see what information he could tell.

"I hope you will be happy and have a good rest. You are too tired. If you continue like this, you will die." The supernatural power with its own consciousness said, and he looked at Jiasheng Yuanzhi with pity and regret in his eyes , also firm.

"So I'm going to find a new host, so you can escape from this never-ending cycle of reincarnation. Don't worry, I'll find a host who is powerful, noble, and intelligent, so you can rest assured. "Death Backtracking easily said the words that made Jiasheng Yuan's face change suddenly.

"No, wait—" Jiasheng Yuanzhi subconsciously tried to keep the death backtracking, but every word the other party said hit his heart.

Is he tired?Does he want to cry?Does he feel lonely?Does he not want to be forgotten?

Yes, these are indeed the deepest thoughts in his heart. When he had to find the reason for the doomsday and failed to save those people who shouldn't die, these deep-seated sorrows were like sharp knives that gouge out again and again. his heart.

Regarding the question of death retrospective, Jiasheng Yuanzhi didn't have the strength to refute it at all.

When the death recall appeared, when he said he would leave, did Jiasheng Yuanzhi not feel a little relieved and relaxed in his heart?

When the real answer came to mind, Jiasheng Yuanzhi couldn't deceive himself at all.

The speed of death backtracking and leaving was so fast that the emotionally turbulent Jiasheng Yuan couldn't catch up with him at all.

"What the hell am I doing..." The burgundy-haired boy covered his face, and the invisible pressure hit his back, causing his waist to bend lower and lower.

An uncontrollable sob overflowed from Yoshio Fuchinoue's throat. He felt sad and ashamed. He really wanted to hand over his supernatural powers to others and push the task of saving the world to others. Other's selfish thoughts.

[The woman with the ceiling of strength: Jun Jiasheng seems to have collapsed... What should I do? 】

[The rich woman who inherited the group that would make the insurance company go bankrupt: Uuuuuuuuuuuu Jiasheng Jun is so pitiful... Mom is so distressed... Can't we do something to help Jiasheng Jun? ! 】

[The best protector: ... We can only send barrage through this live broadcast room, and can't play other roles at all. 】

[Guess if I'm hiding my clumsiness: Damn it!I really can't stand it anymore!He is still a child, why should he be made to bear such a cruel responsibility? ! 】

[The world's number one detective: Isn't that right? I remember that when Mr. Jiasheng was in crisis, the live broadcast room seemed to be able to lend him his strength? 】

[Working emperor: But Mr. Jiasheng didn't borrow it after getting familiar with it, probably because he didn't want to rely too much on the live broadcast room. 】

【If God is a Clown: Question—Can Sisyphus really escape from his fate?Or to put it another way, if he knew that he would be punished, would he still choose to eliminate death? 】

[Falling Red Leaf: Clown, what do you mean by asking this?Or who is Sisyphus? 】

[If God is a clown: Fate chose Sisyphus, Sisyphus also chose fate, which was doomed from the beginning.I really look forward to Jun Jiasheng breaking free from the shackles, but he won't do that. 】

[Reaper primary school student: Sisyphus is a character in Greek mythology. He was a great king. He even kidnapped the god of death once, so that there would be no death in the world. Because of this, Sisyphus offended the gods. The gods punished him , asked Sisyphus to push a boulder up to the top of the mountain, but the boulder would roll down again before reaching the top of the mountain, so Sisyphus could only do this thing repeatedly and endlessly.There is no divine punishment more severe than to carry out this futile and hopeless labor, in which Sisyphus' life is slowly exhausted in the eternal repetition of labor. 】

[If you don’t go to get off work, you don’t have to go to work: Jun Jiasheng wants to save the world, save mankind, and let everyone be happy