Chuuya should just die.

At this moment, the two finally understood why Dostoevsky was so confident this time, and they also knew what the thing in mid-air was.

The "book," something that countless superhumans coveted, is now about to become a demon they desperately want to avoid, taking their lives.

"Wouldn't it be interesting to let the evil of those with superpowers dissipate in the malice they created? What a dramatic ending!"

Okay, I underestimated you.

[A feeling of déjà vu]

[A cursed spirit? Don't cross channels like that!]

As the black hole in mid-air grew larger and larger, Dazai pursed his lips, took out a gun, and fired a few bullets at Dostoevsky, who had his back to them.

Tuosi easily dodged to the side without getting angry; he looked at the two of them with a pitying gaze.

"Good luck to you."

After saying that, he dodged the bullets fired by Dazai and jumped to the roof of another building.

It was obvious that Dazai was angry. Out of sight, out of mind, Dazai turned away from Dostoevsky and secretly devised a battle plan.

I looked up and saw Chuuya taking off his gloves. Taking off gloves?

Dazai's iris-colored pupils visibly contracted, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Chuuya! What do you want to do?"

[I emitted the same sharp, popping sound.]

[Dazai turned around, his eyes wide like copper bells]

[Chuuya: Goodbye Dazai, today I'm setting sail]

Dipping beans! Dipping beans are so delicious!

"Take off your gloves? You'll need them later anyway."

"I thought Chuuya was already eager to become the savior."

Chuuya glanced speechlessly at the comments and Dazai watching him warily. He really was just taking off his gloves, just as he had said. Why were they all so nervous?

"You haven't even given me instructions yet, so what do you want me to do? We're on the same team now, aren't we?... Partner."

Chuuya still explained that Dazai's eyes looked like he wanted to kill him first. At the end, Chuuya suddenly remembered what the comments often said and added the word that he hadn't said for four years.

Then, looking at the other person curiously, Dazai didn't show any obvious reaction, but Chuuya could clearly feel that Dazai's mood had improved.

"Just remember that we're on the same team now. I don't want to turn around and be the one to collect the corpse of some muscle-bound guy."

You could tell from his tone of voice, wow, it's really true. Chuuya secretly marveled in his heart, does this word have some special meaning for Dazai? Come to think of it, isn't he the one who hasn't had a partner for four years?

If the comments knew what Chuuya was thinking, they would definitely say that the word "partner" came from your mouth and has a special meaning.

This man has an exceptional ability to please Dazai.

Before Chuuya could even cast the hook, the mackerel had already jumped up and bit it.

[You've flattered her again.]

But then came silence. Both sides remained silent. Dazai hesitated. He might not win this time. He had to make Chuuya stop when Chuuya's body could no longer withstand the "Arabashi".

"What are you hesitating for? That rat is coming for me, and now only I can go."

Chuuya adjusted his hat, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and stood next to Dazai, the wind making his coat whistle behind him.

"Chuuya, do you remember you said you had something to tell me after this is over?"

"Um."

A voice sounded from beside him, and Chuuya responded faintly. After thinking for a moment, Chuuya tossed the gloves he had just taken off to Dazai, who caught them.

"Chuuya, if you die, I won't collect your body!"

"I'll come pick up the gloves after I finish this job."

"Anyone who wants to keep your gloves safe can just die, Chuuya. The thought of never having to see this dark little dwarf Chuuya again makes me want to set off firecrackers to celebrate."

But Dazai still put the gloves directly into his pocket.

Pride won't get you a wife.

[Is this really that dangerous?! No way, Xiao Zhong!]

I'm not feeling right as a student counselor.

[Dazai, shut up! Don't you dare jinx it!]

May God protect me, Merlin protect me, may all the gods protect me, please don't let anything happen to Xiao Zhong!

This time, Dazai didn't get a reply from Chuuya. Chuuya had already jumped off the rooftop, his eyes becoming even more determined as he looked at the concern from another world.

"You, gloomy and filthy tolerance, do not extinguish my renewed awakening."

As Dazai watched the familiar figure chanting a spell and rushing towards the monster that was gradually taking on a human shape, the smile on his face vanished. Compared to the two, Chuuya appeared exceptionally small, like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

Can they win? Chuuya himself wasn't sure, and even Dazai wasn't sure, but the word "retreat" didn't exist in his dictionary.

And Dazai was just worried about him, wasn't he? That's really strange, even though what he said wasn't very pleasant.

The familiar pain, accompanied by a powerful force, swept through his body, and crimson lines spread across his skin. However, he did not completely lose consciousness this time and could even think clearly.

This moment of clarity made Chuuya realize that it was the choker that had been modified by the system, the pendant he had placed behind his neck, with the heart pressed tightly against the back of his neck, radiating a gentle power that was relieving his pain.

The novel sensation he had never experienced before caused Chuuya's pupils to dilate slightly. He clenched his fists, feeling the powerful force, and a smile of excitement and fighting spirit appeared on his lips as his gaze fell on the black figure.

As Chuuya entered a corrupted state and began fighting the dark figure opposite him, Dazai withdrew his gaze.

He picked up the coat that Chuuya had left on the ground when he left. He was now going to get to the nearest place to Chuuya and clean up Chuuya's dirty state before Chuuya couldn't hold on any longer.

But now, Dazai narrowed his eyes dangerously at Dostoevsky, who was smiling on another tall building. He released the safety and fired a few more bullets, then left without checking the results. That damned rat.

Chuuya is really into the action now, and the feeling of clearly controlling this power to fight is just... amazing!

Zhong also discovered that in this state, he could clearly see where the "book" was hidden. In the words of the comments, this is what it feels like to be cheating.

Without hesitation, he swung the gathered gravity clusters toward the location where the "book" was hidden. Once the "book" was destroyed, the crisis should be over.

Although Chuuya attacked quickly, the dark power gathered even faster, which gave Chuuya a headache for a moment. However, Chuuya still had a slight advantage over his opponent.

When Dazai arrived nearby and saw the current situation, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and it didn't seem as bad as he had imagined.

You're scaring yourself.