Rimbaud's ability is indeed very difficult to resolve. In this space, even the ultimate anti-superpower psychic, Dazai Osamu, finds it difficult to eliminate it.

After all, if Dazai Osamu wants to eliminate the effect of the supernatural power, he first needs to touch the supernatural power.

Although he originally just wanted to seize this opportunity to run away and change the world, at this moment, Shibai really became serious and began to think about how to defeat Rimbaud. To explain it in his own words, it was probably that although he came here for free, he was too ruthless and did not conform to the aesthetics of an idol at all.

The wound on his chest from the sickle had begun to heal slowly, but Shibai did not deal with the scratches and blood on his clothes. No matter how kind-hearted Rimbaud was, he would not let time stop here and let Shibai think about how to defeat him, so the moment Shibai finished speaking, the space he was in began to split from the center.

Shi Bai seemed to have realized something. He raised his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly because of the scene in front of him. He once again realized the horror of Rimbaud's special ability.

Rimbaud had explained his special ability before. He could control everything in space, including the air. Under Rimbaud's control, the air was gathered together and turned into high-density waves. The position in front of him began to distort, almost visible to the naked eye, and turned into a terrifying attack!

In fact, this was not a simple air obstruction, but a terrible fire explosion caused by Rimbaud's manipulation of this position. The vibration generated by the explosion, because there was no place to land around, blew Shibai away and crashed into the space wall in an instant! Shibai was suppressed from all directions, as if swallowed by gravity, and the bones in Shibai's body groaned as if they were about to break.

If it wasn't Rimbaud's special ability behind him, but a wall made of bricks, perhaps at this moment Shi Bai would have penetrated several walls because of this terrifying force - but now there is no chance for a buffer, the pressure on Shi Bai has only increased, and he can't even move a finger!

"——Cough!" Shibai suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood after falling back to the ground. A thin layer of barely perceptible cracks appeared on the sword that supported Shibai. The pure white collar was stained with blood. Shibai gasped for breath. The cold sweat secreted from the pain in his body slid down from his forehead and dripped onto the ground with the blood. "Should I say it's you who deserves it?" Rambo stood aside and said coldly, "If it were a human, the internal organs would have been shattered and died by now. Like the wild god, you are also an existence that cannot be explained by supernatural powers alone, Mr. Tsurumaru."

As he finished speaking, the sickle from the god of death appeared behind Shibai again. The previous leader laughed hoarsely. Seeing this scene from across the space, Nakahara Chuuya gritted his teeth and hit the wall of space in front of him with his fists - he was the one who called Tsurumaru over, and the current battle was also related to his identity as Aramatsu. The straightforward Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously took the responsibility on himself.

“Damn it…!” Nakahara Chuuya finally remembered that there was an ultimate anti-superpower here. He looked towards Dazai Osamu and said, “You bastard, don’t you want to think of a solution?!”

"Then Chuuya - why don't you use your special powers to break this space?" Dazai Osamu spoke almost as soon as Nakahara Chuuya finished speaking. There seemed to be nothing in the depths of Dazai Osamu's eyes. He was like a high god, judging the life and death of others.

His sitting position did not change at all. He said, "If Lan Tang doesn't want to, I can't get close to him. After all, I'm not a violent person like you who only thinks with your muscles."

Rimbaud seemed to be attracted by the conversation and couldn't help but agree: "Just as Mr. Dazai said, the interior of this sub-space is my kingdom. As long as I control the space between Mr. Dazai and me, no one can get close to me even if it takes tens of thousands of years."

"Then there is no way?!" Nakahara Chuuya's brain was thinking, looking for a solution - as early as the beginning, he realized that even using gravity he could not break up the space here. On the contrary, this slippery mackerel seemed to have some way, but was unwilling to speak it out.

The sickle representing death approached the still gasping Shibai with crimson smoke and light. Not wanting others to be dragged into this matter because of him, Nakahara Chuya almost subconsciously said loudly: "You guys, don't stand by and watch anymore. You win the previous bet, you sinister bastard!"

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu habitually complained: "Chuuya is really an idiot. In a situation like this, even if someone sells you out, you still have to help count the money, right?"

Rambo also said: "Don't worry, Chuuya-kun, it will be your turn next. No matter what bets you made before, they will not count in the end."

Dazai Osamu chuckled, raised his hand and said to Lanbo: "Rantang, I have a proposal--"

Rambo glanced at Dazai Osamu and thought for a moment. He knew how terrible Dazai Osamu's ability was, but in this case, because of Dazai Osamu's deceptive age and fighting ability, he still did not refuse and asked, "What proposal?"

"Rantou, you know that, right? I don't really care about being alive." Dazai Osamu raised his head and removed the bandage on his face. His pretty face looked like a good student. But once you meet those eyes, anyone will throw away all previous thoughts. That's the look that only people in the abyss can have.

Dazai chuckled and said, "No matter what happens in the future, you will definitely not let us go, Randou. The strength of your special ability is far beyond the level of cadres. Even my [Disqualified from the Human World] is almost helpless against this special ability. If nothing unexpected happens, I will die today, right?"

"But, a person can only die once, and I don't want this only chance to experience it to be painful. Randou, your target is Chuuya, and I will convince Chuuya to give up, so in exchange, please send me to the other side easily."

"--You bastard! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Nakahara Chuuya looked at Dazai Osamu in disbelief, as if he was seeing him for the first time. He clenched his fists, and the aura around him became terrifying again, even the sand on the ground around him began to vibrate.

Dazai pretended not to hear and looked up at Lanbo's position with a determined expression, "How about this deal, Lantang?"

Rambo thought for a moment, "How long will it take?"

Dazai Osamu said, "It's hard to convince a dwarf. It will take at least ten minutes, right?"

"If it takes ten minutes, it will be faster if I do it myself." Rimbaud's voice was calm, and he was not saying anything threatening, he was just stating a fact.

"That's too stingy..." Dazai Osamu complained as he bargained, "Five minutes will be ok, right?"

Rambo lowered his eyes. "Two minutes. If I can solve all this easily without any effort, I would be very willing to do so."

After he finished saying this, the wall between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya disappeared, and Nakahara Chuuya almost immediately grabbed Dazai Osamu's clothes on his chest, "What do you mean?!"

"Chuuya, you are still as easily influenced as before." Dazai Osamu calmly teased Chuuya Nakahara's nerves, and then said in a voice that was almost whispered: "You can't even delay time, you little dwarf."

"What?" Nakahara Chuuya reacted suddenly. He subconsciously wanted to look in the direction of Shibai, but was immediately stopped by Dazai Osamu, "Do you want to expose yourself, idiot!"

Nakahara Chuuya had to immediately stop his movements and asked in a low voice, "Anything else? I don't believe you don't have any other options."

"You really believe in me." Dazai Osamu teased in a long voice, and then replied: "I do have a way, but I just need your cooperation--"

The most terrifying thing about Dazai Osamu is not his IQ that is far superior to that of ordinary people, but his ability to predict people's minds. He can use the emotions of his enemies as his weapons. After understanding the meaning of his actions, people will only feel cold behind their backs.

Two minutes passed. Rimbaud looked at the two boys who had stopped talking and asked, "Have you convinced them?"

"Well, barely." Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes, "But compared to this side, shouldn't you pay attention to another person, Lan Tang?"

Rimbaud was stunned. After understanding what Dazai meant, he widened his eyes and almost subconsciously turned his gaze to Shibai - he saw the white crane with red on its body and a wanton and cruel smile on its face. The moment he turned his head, he pierced the neck of the predecessor he was controlling with his blade and stabbed directly into the ground. He pressed the corpse with one knee, and with the body of the predecessor leader as the center, radial cracks like spiders appeared on the ground.

Black flames spurted out from the wounds of the predecessor. Shi Baiqing smiled and said to Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu: "Well, thank you for helping me delay time, Dazai-kun, Chuuya——"

Shi Bai turned his gaze to the predecessor, "You definitely didn't expect this to happen, Chief."

After Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu attracted Rimbaud's attention, Shibai slightly wrapped himself with spiritual power to temporarily control the wound from expanding. Then, when the previous leader attacked him, Shibai kept himself kneeling on one knee until the moment when the sickle was about to pierce his neck. He suddenly disappeared from the spot, changed his posture at an inhuman speed, and pierced the previous leader's body with the blade containing clear spiritual power.

Just like what was done before.

Because his attention was not on Shibai, Rimbaud did not manipulate the space where Shibai was in time, which gave Shibai an opportunity to take advantage.

"This body that's not even human... can it be defeated?" Although he was facing the enemy who killed him, the predecessor did not show any hatred, and even smiled faintly at Shibai, "It's really hateful, don't you think, Tsurumaru."

Shi Bai was stunned, as if he had not expected the predecessor to have such a reaction - it would be better to say that he did not lose his mind. He was the leader of the Hong Kong underworld when he was young and was a person with considerable personal charm. He just became a tyrant when he was old.

Realizing this, Shi Bai smiled and said, "If I had been summoned by you earlier, perhaps none of this would have happened."

The body of the predecessor began to sink to the ground. He said: "What a pity..."

As the black flames splashed, the body of the previous leader disappeared, and the sickle he was holding fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

When Nakahara Chuuya saw this scene, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was about to say something, but he didn't expect to see the moment when the previous leader disappeared. The white crane, which seemed to have suffered no other injuries, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood from its mouth.

Shi Bai covered his mouth. The injury that he had suppressed before seemed to backfire and was exposed the moment he relaxed his mind, "Cough..."

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