Chapter 61 You call this shelter?

Nakahara Chuuya showed a puzzled expression in response to Weilan's proposal.

He is a member of the port mafia, why should he go with you?

However, Weilun misunderstood the direction of his doubts. He explained to Chuuya Nakahara what his proposal specifically meant: "Chuuya, for people like us, only by staying away from these disputes can we gain true freedom! I plan to take you to live in a small town in the countryside, where there is warm sunshine, clear rivers, green pastures, and white sheep... We can live an ordinary life together as ordinary human beings-"

Nakahara Chuuya was somewhat moved. If he was still the "sheep", he would definitely not be able to refuse such a beautiful and peaceful life, right? Unfortunately...

After listening to his speech, Albatross couldn't help but whisper, "I feel like this sounds a bit like déjà vu."

Leng Xue replied, "It's elopement, right? It seems to happen in many novels, comics and movies. The one who elopes always makes a big promise with the other person."

Zhongyuan Chuuya's heart suddenly calmed down.

It was ridiculous to think that he eloped with this brother who suddenly appeared. How could it be possible?

Wei Erlain probably heard their gossip, and frowned and said seriously: "It's not a big deal, I can do it."

"You know, that's impossible, right?" Nakahara Chuuya refused, "I can't leave here and go with you."

Wei Erlain sighed, "Is that so? There is nothing we can do."

Weilan's sudden attack came without any warning, and even the murderous intent in his body was almost hidden. In just a blink of an eye, a large area of ​​gold covered the eyes of Nakahara Chuuya, and then he was thrown out.

Also thrown out were five other members of the Flag Society and a strange robot detective.

Lan Tang was worthy of being someone who had worked with him for so many years and had always been in a supervisory position. The moment Weilan said that in that tone, he immediately judged what Weilan wanted to do next, and directly used his special ability before him, throwing everyone else out of this already scarred entertainment club.

The members of the Flag Club who were thrown out of the club looked at each other in bewilderment.

The fighting inside was fierce, with soft golden light filling the entire club lobby. Even through the completely destroyed door, one couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. One could only hear all kinds of loud noises coming from inside, as if a tractor was being driven in the house, and it was noisy and would stall from time to time.

The public relations officer twitched his lips and sighed, "Chuuya, your brother is so cruel."

Albatross agreed: "And his train of thought is also very strange. Although there are indeed many people with strange thinking patterns in the mafia, this is the first time I have seen a brotherhood story that follows the same bloody forced love plot routine."

"Although I'm a little surprised that Assassin King Weilan is Chuuya's brother, I'm more surprised that he has such a personality." As a professional killer, Leng Xue has of course heard of the name of Assassin King Weilan before. It's better to say that he has heard it like thunder in his ears. But after seeing the real person today, the feeling is far from what he expected.

A little disillusioned.

The pianist looked at Nakahara Chuuya and said, "Chuuya, what are you going to do?"

"I will take care of him." Nakahara Chuuya looked firmly at the messy clubhouse with cracks on the outer wall. "I won't let him achieve his goal. Although I don't know why Lan Tang is still alive, if necessary, we can temporarily join forces with him."

Although Randou was once his enemy, there was no deep hatred between them. It could only be said to be a matter of stance. Moreover, when he was defeated by him and Dazai, he said those words of comfort to him.

The most important thing is that it was the leader who took him away, and the people who took him away were from the medical department. Although the leader later announced Lan Tang's death, now that he is still alive, it means that the leader tacitly approved of this.

Since the leader has made such a decision, there is a possibility of cooperation with Lan Tang.

Now Lantang suddenly appeared and fought with Weilun. Although it can be seen from their conversation that they are old acquaintances, his behavior is obviously on his side. Moreover, he just saved the pianist, which further proves this point.

"You should go back and report to the leader first. The assassination king Weilun's appearance in Yokohama is no small matter, not to mention that he also attacked our port mafia members."

The five of them looked at Nakahara Chuuya with some worry. They knew that Nakahara Chuuya wanted to get rid of them. Weierlan's first assassination target at the moment was them, and they would be in danger if they stayed here.

Not to mention that Chuuya Nakahara cannot defeat Weilun. Even if they can win, they are likely to be killed on the spot. After all, Weilun wants to kill them instead of Chuuya. It is very likely that he will suddenly bypass Chuuya and attack them during the battle.

That being said, when Verlaine fought back against Chuuya just now, he showed no mercy at all. Although the strange robot Adam, who was not sure whether he was a friend or an enemy, testified to the other party's claim about his brother, they had no real evidence in the end.

Adam himself said that the robot detective was real, and they haven't had time to verify it yet. Both he and Verlaine are from Europe, and although Verlaine showed strong hostility towards Adam from the beginning, there is no guarantee that they are not acting in concert.

"According to my calculations, if we can defeat Verlaine, it would be better for you not to be present. If we cannot defeat him, it doesn't matter where you go, you will all be killed by Verlaine in the end."

Nakahara Chuuya frowned and glanced over: "What nonsense are you talking about, you toy bastard!"

"He's right. If it was just you and Weilun fighting, we might be able to help a little. But in Mr. Lantang's fight with him, except for you, none of us can intervene. Even if we stay, it will only be a burden." The public relations officer said gently, "Chu Ye, just do whatever you want to do. We will go back and report the situation. You don't have to worry about us."

"……sorry."

Several people understood what Nakahara Chuuya meant almost immediately. Albatross patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why are you apologizing? No matter how you think about it, this is not your fault!"

"Yes, if there is a problem, it must be Verlaine who has a problem with his thinking!"

"Things shouldn't be that bad." The pianist looked at the clubhouse, which was in an unclear state, but there were sounds like explosions and collapses, and even the outer walls were beginning to be covered with cracks. He analyzed, "Mr. Randou is also very strong, and seeing that he can fight Verlaine for such a long time now, he may be stronger than we know. If Chuuya and him join forces, they may be able to defeat Verlaine."

Leng Xue said: "You are too optimistic. In addition to Wei Erlan's superb assassination skills, more importantly, he is a transcendent, which is the main reason why he has always been successful."

If the power of the Transcendents were truly unleashed, it could completely destroy a city or even a country. That's why the supernatural war that involved so many countries was finally forcibly stopped by only seven Transcendents from different countries.

There is a huge gap between transcendents and ordinary psychics. Even the strongest person present, Nakahara Chuuya, is still far from the strength of a transcendent.

Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't say anything. Others didn't know, but he knew it because he personally participated in the investigation. Lan Tang was actually a transcendent. Since he could be called a transcendent, he should have the power to fight against Weiluan.

At this time, the doctor calmly raised another question: "Have you ever thought about why Mr. Lan Tang, a cadre, was announced dead a year ago by the leader even though he was not dead? Perhaps his position is not completely consistent with ours."

It was obvious that the identity of someone who was an old acquaintance of Weilun could not be simple.

"Boom——"

Suddenly, the walls of the "old world" broke apart in a large area, and the rubble flew out with the aftermath of the impact. The entire "old world" trembled and collapsed completely before their eyes. What was exposed before their eyes was a number of golden cubes that kept changing in size and position, being broken through and reconstructed, filling the field of vision.

Lan Tang's ability "Colored Painting Book" has an extraordinary grasp of space, but it also has a limit; although Weilun's ability is gravity manipulation, it is not simple gravity manipulation in essence. This means that when Weilun exerts an attack of excessive intensity, he can forcibly destroy the spatial structure of the subspace generated by the "Colored Painting Book".

However, Lan Tang's subspace was constantly reconstructed as Weilan moved forward, making it impossible for Weilan to really get close to him. Even if he broke through Lan Tang's supernatural power and got close to him, he would be able to avoid it in time.

——The reason why Lan Tang was able to become a partner with Wei Erlan to monitor him was not just because of the strength of his supernatural powers. Lan Tang himself was also an agent with extremely strong physical skills.

Verlaine, who was constantly destroying and shuttling between different subspaces, was almost obscured by the dust raised by his high-intensity destruction, making it almost impossible for people not far away to find Verlaine's location.

"...So, we must report the news about Weilun and Mr. Lantang to the leader." The pianist looked at the "old world" that had been completely changed, pursed his lips and said, "We can't wait any longer, let's go first and don't cause trouble for Chuuya." He took the other four members of the Flag Society and turned around and left, "Chuuya, don't die."

"Tsk, I won't die even if you die!"

Nakahara Chuuya watched the five people leave, and narrowed his eyes at Lan Tang. Just as he was about to go up to Lan Tang to discuss the matter of joining forces, he heard Lan Tang over there say, "Paul, I have dealt with all the people who knew about Chuuya's experiment back then. No one knows the so-called password to control Chuuya now. All the choices Chuuya makes now are out of his own will, not controlled by others. You should at least respect his will."

"As you said, I forced my will on you back then, and I apologize for that. But Paul, the same thing happened to you and Chuuya, you should be able to understand better."

Weilun's attack frequency did not slow down at all. While forcibly destroying the barrier of the subspace and shuttling between the subspaces, he calmly answered Lantang's words: "You are always so self-righteous, Artil. It is because of that experience that I understand more clearly that only when you have enough strength can you have the qualifications to choose your own destiny. You see, after losing the means to control me, no one can control my life anymore."

Lan Tang was silent for a moment, "But now that you are determined to take Chuuya away, aren't you also controlling his life?"

"So I say that only those who have enough strength are qualified to choose their own destiny." Weilun sighed, "My strength is already strong enough. As long as Chuuya lives under my protection, no one dares to reach out to him, and no one can bring those evil things to him."

"He doesn't need to experience the hatred, pain and confusion that still haunt me today."

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned.

So... this guy made such a big fuss and even wanted to kill his friend, but he actually just wanted to protect him?

...What a joke! This is simply a hellish joke!

He shouted at Weilun over there: "Don't be ridiculous! What kind of protection is this?! And I don't need your protection!"

Weilun, who was fighting fiercely with Lan Tang, stopped abruptly. He looked over through the layers of golden subspace walls. The gaze from his cold-toned pupils was like the gaze of an alien god on an ice field.

"Really? Then prove it to me."