How I was forced to be the villain

Chapter 179 Day 5 of Command

The roar of the earth was everywhere, drowning out all human voices.

Since it is an arranged script, in order to ensure that they can escape unscathed in the event of an accident, the people involved in the plan are hidden everywhere to observe the battlefield.

But absolutely no one thought that it would be such a huge battle, and it was not at the same level as the battle in the video that day.

Tanizaki Junichiro rubbed his ears, the continuous buzzing made him almost think he was going deaf.

Just seeing from such a long distance is affected so much, which shows how terrible the situation in the center of the battlefield is.

It seems that before Xiu was at the port, it was really just a test. After seeing it with his own eyes, no one can doubt the fact that Xiu is the strongest God of War.

Junichiro Tanizaki is here so that he can use 【Xinxue】to cover Mr. Kyono's evacuation when something happens, but it seems that he can't use it now.

Of course, he wasn't disappointed because he didn't use his ability. If he didn't use it, it proved that nothing happened to Mr. Kyano, so it's better not to use it.

However, it's unbelievable how things went smoothly.

Tanizaki Junichiro looked over there from afar, and just now, unintentionally, he met those eyes full of chaos and madness from afar, he faintly tasted the hallucination-like fishy sweet taste, and was almost aroused by the tyranny killing intent.

Going smoothly is a good thing, but the faint uneasiness made Junichiro Tanizaki's heart feel heavier.

Mr. Kyano has always been restrained and rational, giving the impression that he is a school of order. This is the first time he has seen Mr. Kyano lose his mind, as if he has become a beast that cannot think.

Because the acting was so good that he couldn't even tell at that moment whether it was Mr. Kyono who had torn off the disguise he had been wearing all along, or whether it was really just acting.

In a trance, I suddenly remembered the way Mr. Kyono said the script that day.

There are no things without a reason in the world, and people will not make up a story out of thin air, so, is it just made up casually, or does he really think so?

In the distance, Xiu looked a little excited, as if he was suppressing some surging emotions.

This kind of anger that even burns himself is not for him, even though the person opposite is hiding under his hands, this person still despises him.

Because from the beginning to the end, the other party didn't pay attention to him, and the eyes burning with hatred stared at him, but he couldn't reflect his figure.

Jing Yeyan only regards him as an image, a substitute, or even just a prop that must be obtained on the road to revenge.

Obviously so weak, but so arrogant.

interesting.

If his arrogance is crushed and those clear eyes are stained with pain, so that he can only kneel down and beg at his feet, in order to gain a little life, it seems that it can also add a little fun to this long and boring life.

Thinking of this, Xiu licked off the blood from his lips, smiled mysteriously and then disappeared.

The people hiding in the dark rushed over before confirming that Xiuzhen had left.

In that kind of situation, how can people not worry, they are so worried that they are about to jump their feet!

Under the slightly cool moonlight, Jing Yeyan stood there with a knife in his hand, dumbfounded for a while.

In order to hide it from everyone, he increased the synchronization rate with Xiu, making himself infinitely closer to Xiu himself.

Xiu was tired of the long life, and the suppressed madness that only revealed the tip of the iceberg could instantly engulf other consciousness, just like being debuffed by chaos.

In order to cooperate with this kind of repair, I had to force myself to substitute into the script.

It's been a long time since I experienced such intense emotions.

After a big show, he felt a little tired, like all human desires were satisfied in an instant, and he didn't want to do anything except cosplaying the stone statue.

When I was facing the moon and thinking about life, there were messy footsteps behind me.

He didn't have much motivation to move himself, but rationally controlled his body and turned around, smiling silently.

The footsteps stopped at a distance from themselves, and they fell silent for an instant.

He hesitated and dared not go forward, cautiously, as if worried.

Kyonoyan thought dully, what are they worried about?

After being stunned for a while, he remembered to touch his face, the tentacles were wet, as if blood had splashed on his face.

Blinking his eyes, his brain suddenly started to run smoothly as if it had been lubricated. He broke away from that empty state, and even his vision that was covered with a layer of mist became much clearer.

Jing Yeyan looked at the people standing in a row, rubbed his wrist, and said with a smile: "The task is completed, do you want to eat something?"

Seeing that everyone was united, he let out a sigh of relief, and tilted his head in doubt.

Osamu Dazai walked up to him, opened the hand that he didn't realize was holding the handle of the knife tightly, threw the knife back to Junichiro Tanizaki, and then held his hand and patiently rubbed his fingers .

Because he has been maintaining a posture with great force, his hands are already stiff, so Kyono Yan let Dazai Osamu hold his hand, but after being massaged, he can move freely again.

So Jingye Yan pulled out his hand quite coldly, as if to say "you are useless".

Osamu Dazai smiled, didn't care too much, and then squeezed the bandage in his hand to wipe the blood on his face little by little.

"Dirty." Jingye pointed to his bandage.

"It's okay." Osamu Dazai turned over his palm, and it was impossible to see it at once.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual about Kyono Yan's appearance, Osamu Dazai looked him up again, "Is there any injury?"

Jing Yeyan said as quietly as possible: "It has recovered."

"......That's good."

For some reason, Kyono Yan felt that Dazai was trying to suppress something.

Others didn't disturb the condolence time of their close friends, and only approached after they found out that it was over.

"Mr. Kyano, are you okay?" Tanizaki Junichiro asked.

Jing Yeyan nodded and said awkwardly, "I'm just a little hungry."

Different from the destructive appearance before, now he has unexpectedly become down-to-earth.

Tanizaki Junichiro finally let go of his heart, and asked naturally: "Would you like to eat barbecue together to celebrate?

After getting the consent of tonight's big hero, everyone went to the barbecue restaurant together.

Even President Fukuzawa, who doesn't look like he will participate in social activities, came together.

Once you relax, no matter who you are, you will feel tired. This kind of tiredness can only be soothed by the sizzling barbecue.

Now it's just a prelude. After successfully letting the opponent limit his strength, the next trap is the highlight.

Under the moonlight, a figure stood on the edge of the roof for an unknown how long.

Looking at the people who were gradually going away, he narrowed his eyes.

Sensing the shadow falling behind him, he said to himself, "You look happy today."

Jing Yeyan stood behind him, unable to speak for a while.

If he hadn't noticed a trace of gaze falling on him, he probably wouldn't have noticed that there was another person who witnessed the whole process.

Fyodor chose a place in which there was neither surveillance nor light.He was motionless, like a patient hunter.

I can only say that luckily I used my heart this time, otherwise I don't know who else I could have fooled.

"Fei Jia," Jing Yeyan read his nickname affectionately, walked over and touched his face, "It's cold."

Fyodor understood what he meant, and Hugh wanted him to go back.

He turned around and looked at Xiu, Xiu's face was always gentle and indifferent.

The current Xiuhe is different again just now, without the madness that was still revealed after trying his best to suppress it, and calmly let him doubt whether it is the same person as the one just now.

"Are you happy?" he asked again.

Only then did Xiu give up the idea of ​​helping him wrap his cloak tightly, and replied quietly: "Happy."

Fyodor smiled very lightly, "Even if you need to exchange your own life?"

"Ah."

"So, I'm looking for death..." Fyodor lowered his head and murmured something, then raised his head to look at Xiu, "In this way, I can predict your death now."

He saw the eyes of the person opposite him light up.

"It couldn't be better."

So urgent.

"I see, I can no longer endure this..."

Jingyeyan felt that the other party seemed to say something, but because the wind on the roof was too strong, he couldn't hear it clearly, but Fyodor said that Xiu Neng left the stage smoothly, so Jingyeyan took it as a blessing.

Seeing that Fyodor's lips were abnormally white, Kyono frowned.

Finding that Xiu stared at him with that kind of gaze that was not strong but could not be ignored, Fyodor couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand pretending to surrender, "I see, let's go back now."

He took the initiative to extend his hand to Xiu, "Let's go."

Fyodor cannot move in space by himself, he needs to be brought along by Xiu.

Xiu held his hand, and the next second, the two figures disappeared in place. Only the howling wind knew that someone had been here.

The current affairs headquarters located in the gap between time and space, the war has lasted for a long time, retrograde troops have been transported in a steady stream, and the god judges have joined the battlefield one after another.

Since the establishment of Shizheng, there has never been a war that has consumed so many god-inspectors like it is now.

After being unblocked, the god judges went to the battlefield before they had time to figure out the situation. Until now, they still feel absurd in their hearts.

Unlike the usual dispatch of Fu Sangshen to history, it is different from the retrograde army and the anti-violation envoy to fight. Although I have seen various important battles in history, it is not until I personally participate in the war that I have a clearer feeling.

Yes, war, this is war.

Friends who are still talking and laughing together today may turn into embers of war in the next second, adding another nourishment to the land made of flesh and blood, and the sound of smashing knives is already numb.If your hand is broken, you will bite it with your teeth; if your leg is broken, you will crawl and chop it, trying your best to kill one more enemy.

You don't need to think about it, just rely on muscle memory until you can no longer see the trace of the enemy.

Although they have fallen into a stalemate and both sides have suffered huge losses, neither of them is willing to retreat because they think they still have their cards in the hole.

Until Patriarch Asai appeared above Shizheng again, the Onmyoji boy dragged his unrecovered body and stood opposite him.

At that moment, the momentum of both sides was extremely high, and both sides were red-eyed.

Patriarch Asai smiled, and looked at his apprentice, his expression gradually became strange.

"Look, those are a group of trash who can't do without you. They dragged this tattered body to see me, do you think you still have the ability to stop me?"