Chapter 593 is here: The rookie can’t compete in the peak game (10,000 per day·First update)
Gyeongseong University.
Humanities Department.
A man in a suit with a gloomy temperament was sitting in the office, holding a pen in his hand and looking up at the yellowing leaves outside the window.
The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated through the sparse leaves, penetrated the clean glass, and reflected on his face, making him seem to have a calmer temperament of time.
"Dong dong."
While thinking quietly, a knock on the door suddenly sounded. The man looked away and said lightly: "Please come in."
Then, the door slowly opened, but outside the door But there was no one.
The man's expression changed in shock. Before he could react, the peace charm placed in his pocket suddenly burned automatically.
The flame came out of the pocket, but it did not ignite the clothes. Instead, it drove away the cold.
"Tsk."
Suddenly, a bloody handprint appeared out of thin air on his chest. The flames evaporated the handprint, and bursts of black smoke came out.
The man knew very well that the peace charm he carried with him could not last long. He stood up from the chair suddenly, picked up the car keys on the table, and ran out as hard as he could.
If you run into the nearest temple before all the peace charms are reduced to ashes, you may still have a chance of survival.
"Professor Tsuda."
"Professor."
"Mr. Tsuda..."
On the way to the parking lot, countless students passing by him took the initiative to greet him with a respectful attitude.
However, Tsuda had no time to pay attention to them at the moment. He swung his arms and ran faster and faster, and soon ran from the office building into the parking lot.
"Tsuda-sensei."
Not long after, when he hurriedly came to a car, a strange voice suddenly came from behind him.
Tsuda reached out to open the car door and subconsciously turned his head to take a look.
"Bang."
Just hearing a gunshot, his whole head exploded instantly, and the blood stained the brand-new car red...
Two days later.
Wearing a black trench coat and black sunglasses, the long-legged sister walked into the apartment with the word "steady" indifferently on her face, and knocked on the door of a rental house.
In the rental house, on the sofa, with small notes on her forehead, Makoto threw away the cards, ran to the door, opened the door, and shouted loudly: "Sister."
< br>Qinzi took a look at her face, but saw that the feeling of decadence and numbness had completely receded, and the girl's face was filled with sunshine and vitality, and she was slightly startled for a moment.
Is Qin Yao so fast in treating problem girls?
This kind of therapeutic effect was achieved in just a few days. How was it achieved?
"This is playing a game."
Makoto thought the other person was looking at her forehead, and quickly reached out and pulled off the small pieces of paper.
Qinzi nodded silently, strode into the room, looked up at the man on the sofa against the light: "You didn't kill Kana Tahara, did you?"
Qin Yao crossed his legs and leaned on his back With sofa cushions: "No, aren't I waiting for you to come back?"
Qinzi came to him and sat down, with a sharp aura in her whole body: "I'm back, it's time to deal with the Pomo Demon. ”
Qin Yao: "How to solve it?"
"I plan to summon all the exorcists in Tokyo to launch a grand exorcism ceremony." Qinzi said.
"Your ceremony has been held, what if the Pomo Demon doesn't come?" Qin Yao asked. "So I need someone's help."
"Zhisha?"
"That's right." Qinzi said: "With Chisha here, you don't have to worry about the devil not entering the battle."
"What do you mean, you want to use Chisha as bait?"
Makoto At this time, he suddenly came to his senses and said solemnly: "No, you can't risk a child!" < br>
Qinzi looked at her indifferently and said: "This is the only way to eliminate the Posha Demon. Moreover, no matter what, the Posha Demon will not hurt Zhisha. At most, he wants to bring her back. The spiritual world."
Makoto: "..."
She has never been good at reasoning, let alone with Kotoko who always makes sense.
"Qin Yao, do you agree with this approach?" After a moment, she suddenly turned around and asked.
Qin Yao nodded slightly: "I agree, because I can't come up with a better way."
Zhenqin didn't understand very much and said doubtfully: "Use a child as bait, don't you think Do you think this is a cruel thing?”
“Cruel?”
Qinzi shook his head and said: "When the strength of the Pomo Demon reaches a certain level, it can kill people without rules. At that time, for the area where it is located, it will be truly cruel.
The people in the entire region will become its food, and the world will turn into hell.
What's more, what gives you the illusion that children are good and need to be protected? "
Makoto was stunned and said in confusion: "Can children still be bad? This is completely contrary to universal values."
Qinzi said indifferently: "Because there is no complete person. The world view, without a sound mind, their curiosity, excitement, greed and other emotions are cruel enough, this cruel power can even control the devil, for example, the devil
If you don’t believe it, you can recall, have you ever seen children trample ants to death for fun, tear butterfly wings to pieces in laughter, or even torture other creatures to death?
The reason why this happens is that they are often strongly attracted to death and excited about the act of ‘killing’. "
Makoto: "..."
"What if all the exorcists you summoned not only failed to kill the Poza demon, but instead became its nourishment? "Qin Yao thought of the batches of spiritual mediums who died tragically in the original work, as well as the scene of Qinzi fighting against the Pomo Demon alone, and said solemnly.
Qinzi: "If this kind of thing really happens, then we will have to fight to the death. Got it! ”
"Can I make a suggestion?" Qin Yao thought for a while and said.
"Say."
"Don't sacrifice your life." Qin Yao said seriously: "It's too bad to gather a group of rookies to play in the peak match, but in the end they fatten the opponent. It’s terrible.”
“You look down on the Tokyo exorcism community?” Qinzi said in surprise.
Qin Yao: "Can the Tokyo exorcism community unite to kill you?"
Qinzi: "No."
"Do you understand my logic now?" Qin Yao said: "You have no confidence in defeating the demon, so you want to unite the exorcism world. But the entire exorcism world unites to even you If you can't kill them, take the head Killing the Soul Demon? In the end, didn’t you kill them one after another?”
If it weren’t for the Soul Demon becoming stronger after absorbing the power of these spiritual media masters, Qin Yao wouldn’t bother to care whether these people came or not. Don't worry about whether they die or not.
With the original plot as a reference, he still did nothing and just sat back and watched the situation collapse. Isn't that a pure injustice?
By then, "Come Here" will probably become "Come to Play". It seems to have done a lot of things, but it turned out to be a loss-making business.
Qinzi thought for a moment and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Then let's go together...before that, you can make the request to me that I promised."
(End of this chapter)