"Really going to detonate?"

With Xiao Huan's order, Mr. Ye fell into a strong entanglement.

Although he has long said that he will believe in Xiao Huan and will obey his orders, Mr. Ye has always had his own will, from the beginning of trying to trap Xiao Huan in the sanatorium and prevent him from appearing, and now he also has different thoughts about the detonation of the bomb, he thinks that detonating this bomb is extremely dangerous, although it is even more so when his energy is now distracted.

Even if your energy is not distracted, you can't control this bomb with confidence, let alone now?

However, he also has the ability to see the whole situation, knowing that the current city of Black Gate is in danger.

So he was very entangled, and kept thinking, would there be a better way?

But this kind of entanglement did not last long, and there is no such time to delay in the current Black Gate City, in the small building left by the old president, the old butler Chen Bo, who had been standing quietly in the dark room like a puppet when no one went in, suddenly opened his eyes at such a delicate moment, stared at the darkness in front of him, and shouted in a low voice:

"If you don't believe him, why do you bring him here?"

“……”

"Kara......

Such a voice, like thunder, passed through the space and instantly resounded in Mr. Ye's brain.

In the room where there was only a lone brain in a glass case, and a clutter of wiring and pipes, the voltage seemed to be overloaded at this moment, dazzling sparks flew everywhere, and a command was released that stressed the brain to the point of shutting down.

【Lord's Order: Detonate the Death Favorer】

[Hazard Level: Super A]

[Threat coverage percentage: 70% cities]

【……】

For Mr. Ye, it was just a small move.

Erase something that is suppressed in the human mind from his memory.

At this time, not far from the flesh building, in an empty room, there was a person sitting quietly on a recliner, this is the person who was transported out of the sanatorium by Mr. Ye after Xiao Huan's order, he was wearing a small black dress, holding a radio in his hand, whether he was being transported out of the sanatorium or now in the middle of the city around him, he was motionless.

His eyes stared vacantly at the endless darkness in front of him, like a statue of silence.

Until Mr. Ye's command appeared, his empty eyes seemed to have a glow in an instant.

It can't be said that the joy, that kind of look, can only be said to be a person who has been imprisoned at the bottom of the abyss forever, and at this moment, he suddenly saw a beam of light, which made it possible for him to leave the abyss, so this light was reflected in his eyes.

His lips twitched, and his eyes were out of focus, as if he were looking farther into the city.

It seems that there are a lot of things I want to say, but when the words come to my mouth, I still only say two words:

"Thank you."

“……”

The next moment, he slowly closed his eyes, no longer struggled, and let the tide of darkness engulf him.

Also at the moment when he closed his eyes, the little black dress seemed to be slowly disappearing, and what appeared on him was a pale hospital gown, and the moment his eyes were completely closed, the black tide began to center on this room, and suddenly exploded and spread out, and every second passed, the black tide was increasing and spreading upwards in geometric multiples.

The huge black tide was like a whirlpool, instantly flooding the room he was in.

Then there was the building where he was.

Then there's his neighborhood, his neighborhood, his neighborhood, and the city as a whole.

Majestic, silent, dead, and desperate.

……

……

"What's going on?"

At this time, in the Black Gate City, everyone felt the thrilling spiritual impact and turned their heads in a panic.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing.

But they all had the image of seeing the tide of darkness rolling towards them.

At this time, several team leaders of the Hell Organization who were surrounding Soft and asking her ultimate dream, their eyes were indifferent, they were looking at the Big Snake Sisters, the members of the Hell Organization who were ready to kill them at any time, the red-eyed Ling Ping blocked a few fragmented people on the road, the Black Demon Lady who was confronting Mr. Ye's power, and even Lin Bo, who had fainted and suddenly jumped up at this time.

All of them changed their faces drastically, and they didn't know why.

"......"

At this moment, Lin Bo exerted all his strength and shouted desperately: "You all have a bomb, do you want us?" ”

His first reaction was to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away.

But looking at the huge and deep black tide, I instantly fell into despair.

After shouting, he rolled his eyes again and fainted.

"How could there be such a thing in Blackgate?"

The members of the Hell Organization also felt the strong threat and cried out, "What do they want to do? ”

"Hahahaha......"

The loud laughter was soft, and the red-eyed Ling Ping, who was spitting blood foaming in their mouths, the crazy big snake sisters, after a short period of madness, saw the horror of the Hell Organization, and their spirits were being covered by another shadow, and they fell to the bottom of the gloomy valley again, but at this moment, they saw the fear on the faces of the members of the Hell Organization, and laughed loudly:

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What's the look on your face right now?"

“……”

The members of the Hell Organization looked at their crazy and gloating appearances, and there was a faint anger in their hearts.

Trying to rush up and shut them up.

But before they could do anything, the huge tide had already drowned everyone, and they didn't even have the idea of refuting and rushing forward, only felt a huge desolation and depression hanging over their heads, and felt that something was broken in their hearts.

Pride, dignity, lust, are delicate and fragile things.

They usually occupy their hearts and the entire spiritual world, but when the black tide comes, they are broken silently.

"The ultimate dream?"

Every member of the Hell Order has a delicate and beautiful vision of death in their hearts, and that sustains them all.

But now, even such ideas are easily shattered.

Death is death, what are the bells and whistles?

Some people even thought of something deeper and deeper at the moment when they were submerged by the black tide: "Perhaps, we don't want to die at all, but we are just using this way to give ourselves courage so that we can survive in this strange world." ”

"The real death is quiet, and I don't bother to say hello."

“……”

“……”

It is certain that when everyone catches the black tide, there is a clear change in their hearts.

But outsiders can't get a glimpse of this change, so they can only see that the moment the black tide spreads and covers, every person in Black Gate City, especially the members of the Hell Organization, their strength is stronger or weaker, and the strengthening elements are magical or weird, but there is shock, panic, loss, and finally numbness on their faces, and their expressions gradually become stiff, and they stand in place.

The next moment, there were people who were clinging to the hundred-meter-high building, thinking about what to have fun with, and slowly let go of their hands.

You don't need to strengthen the elements to protect yourself, just let your body enjoy the thrill of free falling.

"Bang Bang ......"

Like dumplings, he fell into meat sauce on the ground, and his broken and bright face had a relieved expression.

There was a man standing on the street, with a strange smile on his face, and slowly raised his gun and pointed it at his temple.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

The sound of the gunfire was a little pleasant, and the heads exploded, and the bodies fell straight to the ground.

There are also people who are more ambitious and have a stronger desire to resist, so they don't want to die so neatly, and some suddenly forcibly hold on and run to a certain street corner, wanting to eat another fried stinky tofu before this death really comes, but while rushing, the shadow of death is quickly enveloped, and finally when they see the stinky tofu stall, they are desperate.

All desires were completely extinguished, and even stinky tofu was not interested.

It's scary.

I don't want to eat stinky tofu......

With this thought, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and his head plunged into the oil pot.

This is just one example, not everyone dies so creatively, and there are people who hang themselves on a street lamp, who see a girl they like die in front of her like a prank, and suddenly want to try what it's like to be put into cement by a mixer, and put a red plastic bag on their head while dancing on the street, and suffocate themselves to death.

……

……

The members of Hell come from various cities and have their own colorful pasts.

And those who can be recruited into the ship and follow the three captains are all elites, but now they have staged all kinds of fancy deaths in less than a minute, one by one, making people seem that life is so cheap......

"It's over, the situation is completely out of control......"

Also when the members of Hell are frantically rushing to death, Mr. Ye also feels hopeless.

The power of that bomb was stronger than he had calculated.

He didn't feel excited about the death of the members of the Hell Organization, because he had already felt that it was not only the members of the Hell Organization who were affected, but also the strangers of Black Gate City, a large number of aborigines, who were also radiating, such as smiling and rushing towards the softness of the opponent whose strength was better than his own, Ling Ping's red eyes, and Lao Zhou, who put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, and so on.

Allowing this bomb to be detonated in the city of Black Gate would be tantamount to pushing everyone to the brink of death.

If you slip your foot, you will fall in.

What are the consequences?

He couldn't calculate because it was far more than he had estimated.

Even if the consequences are half smaller, they are far from what Black Gate City can bear, so what's the point of calculating it?

But just as this sense of despair hit his heart, he was suddenly slightly stunned.

What's wrong......

He worked hard to project his spiritual power, with the help of the perspective of the aborigines, he saw a strange scene, the strangers of the Black Gate City, did not really let themselves die, they just held the idea of death, rushed to the opponent, and when they saw the opponent die without hesitation, they stood in place, as if they had lost their goal, dazed, for a long time, for a long time.

The aborigines who were affected also had a strong sense of gloom in their hearts in an instant.

But before he really despaired, he tilted his ears slightly, as if listening to something.

"This ......"

The shock in Mr. Ye's heart was stronger than seeing the entire Black Gate City go to death.

That tide of death is not indiscriminate towards everyone.

was divided.

There is a certain force that guides the direction and goal of the impact of the tide of death......

But what forces can indicate where to direct the tide of death, and who can control it?

Now that he is in a huge panic, he doesn't even dare to face the center of the tide of death, because he is afraid that the influence will directly impact his brain, so he ignores a very small detail, after Xiao Huan went to the hospital, there was a dark silver radio, which was put into the hands of the man who pursued death, and he held it from beginning to end.

And as he slipped towards his death, a faint voice, sounding from the radio, accompanied his death.

"It was the bleak December,"

"Every cloud of embers is about to die out, casting ghosts on the floor."

"Eagerly, I look forward to the light of day."

“……”

The gentle female voice has been accompanying the Death Favorer in his last moments, not even caring if he hears it or not.

In the ears of the natives or strangers of the Black Gate City, cheerful music also sounded, attracting their attention.

"Fake cigarettes, fake alcohol, fake friends, fake friends,"

"Fake affection, fake affection, fake tenderness,"

"Coax me to your house,"

"Three watches in the middle of the night drove me away."

“……”

"It's not that I want to drive you away~ drive you away,"

"When my husband sees it, he does it,"

"You're small, he's big,"

"Hitting you is like beating a dog."

“……”

“……”

"Betting on Miss Record Player was the right choice."

Xiao Huan thought silently in his heart, and retracted his gaze to the city, he didn't know how much mental impact this incident would have on Mr. Ye, and he didn't tell him in advance, because he wasn't sure, but when he decided to detonate the bomb, he did think carefully about how to let that person leave, so as not to cause too many consequences that he didn't want to see.

The answer, of course, is Miss Jukebox.

Among the few special things around her, she is the only one who has a hand in emotional regulation.

So, I went to the nursing home and put the radio on the windowsill in the man's hand.

Waiting for that moment to come.

With the ability of the three stages of the insight, he can grasp the position of the members of the entire urban hell organization, and then use the ability of Miss Record Player to give the last tenderness to the death patron, so that his huge and desperate death has a little level and depth.

In this way, there is a certain possibility of controlling the power of death.

Of course, Miss Jukebox did something better than she imagined, not much, just a hundred times better.

Digesting the impact in his heart, he looked calm.

It was as if everything was expected.

He just silently took a few steps forward, and put the white devil's head on a step in front of him.

"So, that's the power of the Mystic Path?"

The voice of the unknown will sounded, as if with a deep sense of powerlessness.

From the moment he saw the death of a large number of members of the Hell Order, he fell silent, until this moment, the dust settled.

"I don't know ......"

Xiao Huan shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "But if I say that this kind of power is something I bought with only fifty points......"

“…… No, fifty-one points. ”

"Do you believe it or not?"

“……”

The mysterious will fell silent: "Do you think I believe it or not?" ”

Xiao Huan shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly: "Actually, I also know that this is outrageous. ”

I didn't want to explain more about this, but glanced at the white devil's head with some curiosity, and said, "What kind of ability do you have?" ”

"Fortify the route, bipolar."

The unknown will said slowly: "A stage of strengthening, is to let yourself have another mind, you are calm, he will be angry, you are aggressive, he will be calm, he will always remind you in your mind, from time to time to remind you that this thing is right or wrong, reduce the possibility of you doing something wrong." The second stage of strengthening is to give him some autonomous control over the body. ”

"You can sleep and still study, you can do something while he thinks about another problem, and your time will be doubled. And in the third stage of strengthening, he has become another you, a mirror image of you. ”

And the fourth stage ...... It's twins. ”

"There will always be another person, at the same point in time as you, but in a different time and space, switching at will."

"So, the opponent never knows who he's fighting or coming into contact with."

"You're talking to a peaceful guy on the surface, but you don't know that he's a monster trying to kill you."

"You see tenderness in her eyes, but you don't know that she is counting in her heart that you are the first prey......"

“……”

As he said these words, the white bandages flying around him were already in silence, and another man with white bandages on his body walked out, he was also a white devil, but there was no note on his face, only calm and mysterious, he walked over little by little, and the body fragments of the white devil on the ground fused with his body, even including the head.

Before the fusion was fully complete, two heads appeared around his neck.

He grabbed his head with a general, and turned the face with the note in the direction of Xiao Huan, and there was a smile in his voice:

"One body and two phases, one life and two lives."

"No matter how strong an opponent is, he can only kill half of me, so I never mind using this half as bait."

“……”

"Got it......"

Xiao Huan sighed in a low voice and said, "So, cruelty is also you, and naivety is also you." ”

"Confusion is you, and firmness is also you."

"You're the same as your hellish organization, because you don't have a direction in the first place, so people can't figure out your direction."

"You always say you don't care about anything, but you actually care about too many things."

“……”

The white devil was slightly curious: "What do you care about?" I don't even care about the death of my men, I don't care if I win or lose the bet......"

"You're just telling yourself over and over again that you don't care......"

Xiao Huan smiled: "From the beginning, I knew that you actually cared. ”

"After all, if you really don't care, why make that art full of confrontational consciousness?"

“……”

The white devil was suddenly stunned, and he stayed for a long time before picking up the note in front of him, and said curiously: "What route are you?" ”

Xiao shouted: "Insight." ”

"I can feel other people's inner emotions, so I can also discover another you in your body."

"Of course, I was only a three-stage enhancement, and I wasn't sure at first, but I tried hard."

"So, I saw the real you, and even, while seeing the other you, I saw a ......"

“……”

At this, he paused slightly, unsure whether to continue.

The white devil suddenly moved, and said, "What? ”

"The starting point."

Xiao Huan still said: "Or, rather, the end." ”

He didn't say much, because what he saw at a glance, he himself was not sure what it meant, and he also needed to investigate it well, and any result he said now belonged to an uncertain question, but he told the white devil because this was indeed a good friend, he should be the craziest guy he had ever seen, but he was a bipolar person.

Therefore, he is also the most sensible person.

And Xiao Huan wasn't sure that the white devil could understand this, but when the white devil heard this, his eyes seemed to light up slightly.

"You've seen what our president once saw?"

“……”

Xiao Huan was taken aback and looked at him in disbelief.

The White Devil smiled, "Our president once said the same thing as you. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I now understand why the president is willing to leave the mysterious path in the Black Gate......"

“……”

Xiao Huan's eyes were also a little puzzled, but he vaguely thought of something.

"You don't really think that our Hell Organization cares about gambling contracts or anything like that, do you?"

The White Devil laughed and said, "Indeed, we wrote the gambling contract on the skin of that mysterious source, and anyone who violates the gambling contract will be punished by that mysterious source, but I forgot to tell you one thing: that mysterious source was killed by the president, and the parchment scroll was peeled off by the president himself, and it was specially used to deceive people......"

Xiao Huan's expression was slightly frightened.

"But you don't have to worry, President Xiao, we still admit defeat in this bet."

The White Devil looked at Xiao Huan and couldn't help laughing: "We have already obtained three of the mysterious road guides, one more and one less is meaningless, but this thing stays in Black Gate City, what interesting development can there be, is what we want to see......"

"We lose, and I'll leave the city of Black Gate with the rest of the people."

"The other two warships waiting outside the city don't need to be summoned in......"

"And from the moment we evacuate, the whole world will know that Blackgate City is a forbidden area of hell."

"And you, my friend!"

(End of chapter)