The red blood could not stop spreading upwards. Shi Bai coughed a few times uncontrollably. A large amount of blood surged up his throat and splashed onto the ground out of his mouth by inertia. He covered his mouth as if trying to stop it, but the more he suppressed it, the more difficult it was to control the backlash... Shi Bai's movements froze.

Shi Bai's mentality has always been to do whatever he wants rather than completing tasks - so why should he control? Isn't he just here to get something for free?

After figuring this out, Shibai smiled quietly. The agent had taught him that no matter what kind of activity, what kind of occasion, whether there were fans around, when he left the venue, he must not be rude in any action and must look handsome. Because who knows if there will be unscrupulous reporters or passers-by who will take a false photo out of thin air and damage his appearance.

As a public figure and supervised by a very strict agent, Shi Bai has always been strict with himself. Just like he started to be a teenage idol when he was a student, Shi Bai also requires himself to have excellent academic performance while working. Compared with other aspects such as singing, dancing and acting, excellent grades are a more positive image for contemporary teenagers.

However, at that time, because he was too busy, he swallowed all the knowledge in a hurry, which resulted in Shibai only writing down the test points and important knowledge points in the textbooks. As for extracurricular reading materials, let alone whether Shibai was interested, he himself did not have the time, or he himself could not calm down and take the books seriously.

But as a public figure, his own preferences are not important. It is not strange for him to occasionally pick up a few books, which shows that he also likes reading. Just like during the event, he should be a perfect idol and cannot expose any aspects that do not conform to his "personality".

So now, it is also a kind of "exit" of the activity. Then he should also make a perfect ending before leaving completely. There is no need to hide his shortcomings. As long as he does not reveal the things about the judges and current affairs, it will be fine. Anyway, no one knows the true strength of the sword god.

In Tsurumaru's words, the current situation should be - "If it disappears so easily, then this life will be too boring, right?"

Shi Bai said this as if in self-mockery, and he stood up again, staggering. The silver-white sword in his hand had an imperceptible crack that began to expand, and flickering spots of light seemed to appear on the surface of the blade.

Since being wounded by Chuuya Nakahara, she has accumulated a lot of spiritual power inadvertently since she turned into a child, and has reached a terrifying strength without realizing it. As expected of a sword god, the body of a sword god is better at storing spiritual power than a human body.

Spiritual power is a kind of power similar to life force and mental power. The human body is quite fragile. Although Shi Bai is no longer a human being and has much higher spiritual power than ordinary people, the intensity of the spiritual power has never exceeded the range that the body can withstand.

Shi Bai's talent is excellent enough, but his body is still too young. To the human society, he is indeed an adult, but to the monsters, he is just a cub who was born not long ago.

No monster would ask a young one to become strong in a short time. Instead, the power accumulated by integrating his soul into the sword and feeding back to his soul would allow Shibai's strength to grow at a speed that was neither fast nor slow. In addition, there was a time difference between the current politics and the other worlds...

This made Shibai suddenly realize that the inquisitors entrusted by Shizheng to complete these tasks were all powerful inquisitors at the top of Shizheng. In one mission after another, the strength of these inquisitors would become exceptionally powerful due to the time they experienced and other reasons - but most of the inquisitors were humans. When their overly powerful souls returned to their bodies, could their bodies support it?

Just like a newborn baby with powerful abilities is always prone to early death, can those human inquisitors really prevent their bodies from getting into trouble? Or is it that from now on, the body and the current soul are still connected, and after he leaves the current political situation, the body has also begun to be affected little by little because of the current experience?

Not only that, after the mission is over, if these bodies are strong enough to bear those souls as he imagined, then it means that Shizheng will suddenly have a group of inquisitors who are several times stronger than the initial ones... However, who can guarantee that these inquisitors, who are already inhumanly powerful, are still willing to stand on Shizheng's side?

Even Shi Bai himself could not guarantee this 100%, he had his own thoughts. If the person he wanted to find actually became an enemy of Shi Su, Shi Bai would indeed give Shi Zheng face and see if he could bring the person back. If he could not, Shi Bai would directly stand on the enemy's side.

He never expected that his thoughts had already slipped downhill. Now he was just thinking about it casually and soon put it out of his mind. After all, these things were too far away from him now.

Shi Bai lowered his head and felt his spiritual power overflowing outwards. He did not choose to heal his wounds, nor did he use it to protect himself like he did at the beginning. Instead, he concentrated almost all of it on his sword.

Because there was no camera replay and no God's perspective, Shi Bai had no idea how weird he looked in the eyes of outsiders.

After he killed the previous leader again, and after he uttered those ambiguous words and stood up, pure power began to condense around him. Even through the space wall, Nakahara Chuuya seemed to be able to feel the waves caused by the powerful force passing through his body, and even the gravel on the ground at his feet began to vibrate because of this accident.

The originally pure white crane was stained with large patches of blood. The young man who had always maintained a neat appearance lowered his head halfway, and the hair falling in front of his forehead obscured his expression at the moment. However, these did not shock Nakahara Chuuya. The scene that almost suffocated him and made him speechless was just because it was a fleeting moment, as if it was just an illusion.

Pure silver-white light surrounded something, but it was not known whether it was due to the deep red background, or whether it was stained with an inexplicable color. And the white hair mixed with a little dust, at a certain moment, began to spread from the top of the head, and smudged downwards into a black-gray tone.

But it seemed to be just his illusion. In the blink of an eye, the dark color suddenly disappeared like dispersing dust and turned into pure white again.

The last words of Nakahara Chuuya's voice seemed to tremble. He squeezed Dazai Osamu's arm with such force that it was like he was using gravity on the body of the Disqualified One, and one could hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other. "Just now... was I seeing things?"

"No." Dazai Osamu broke Chuuya Nakahara's fantasy, "Although Chuuya's brain has never been very useful, his body is as strong as a monster, and there is nothing wrong with your eyes."

Although he said this, Dazai Osamu's eyes were fixed on Shibai's hair. Suddenly, at this moment, the missing puzzle pieces came together, and he whispered, "So, is this the case..."

Shi Bai didn't notice the change in himself at that moment. If he had noticed it, it wouldn't have been a big deal.

Do you remember how Shibazu recovered to look like Tsurumaru Kuninaga? In front of Yosano Akiko, he was a half-black and half-white child, and then he turned into an adult.

At that time, Shibai's hair was still gray and black, but it was forced to return to normal for the sake of being with Yosano Akiko. To put it in a simpler and easier to understand way, it is like a piece of white paper with ink stains, and in order to cover up the abrupt marks, a new piece of white paper is directly placed on top, but in essence, the ink spots underneath have not disappeared.

Until now, Shibai released the spiritual power that had been accumulated in his body. Although the spiritual power did not wash over the body, the moment it appeared, it instantly eliminated the original stain (hair dye).

That's why the state of white turning into black and then black turning into white occurs in that instant.

It's just that the speed was too fast, and Shi Bai couldn't catch up at all. Now, all he could see were Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya.

Rambo didn't understand these things at all, nor would he pay attention to them, so naturally he didn't care. Shibai raised his head, and his golden eyes seemed to be stained with an unknown red against the deep red background. He stared at Rambo's position and showed a cold smile that was unique to swordsmen.

The sweet taste in his throat had not disappeared. Shi Bai licked his lower lip lightly. The blood on his lips made his posture more beautiful and seductive. He raised the sword in his hand, and the spiritual power that had been accumulated for a long time was completely released along with his own special power!

It’s still the same old saying, playing with space and time in front of the censors of current affairs - you are still too naive!

The sword, which was less than one meter long, turned into a terrifying huge phantom in Yu Shibai's hand at this moment, and with the blood-stained crane feather, it suddenly chopped towards Rimbaud's position! As he moved, the wall of space appeared a crack out of thin air, just like at the beginning, and the golden sunlight from the outside world shone through the crack. This time it was no longer an instant recovery, but in Rimbaud's incredible eyes, the traces became more and more, and larger and larger, as if to completely shatter everything in front of him——

The attack never stopped. After destroying the crimson space, the attack was beyond Rimbaud's expectation. It was so fast that it didn't look like a sword. It cut through the clothes and skin on his chest, as if it was a payback for the damage that this guy had brought to Shibai in the beginning.

If he wasn't still under the skin of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Shibai would even want to shout out some slightly embarrassing words in a childish way.

Dazai Osamu seized this opportunity and gave a shove to Nakahara Chuuya, who seemed to be in a trance, "Chuuya! Come on!"

At this moment, the three people present clearly heard a sound that was different from the sound of space shattering. Instead, it was a more desolate and crisp sound of something slowly breaking apart.

The sound of breaking began to spread slowly from one place to other places. It was indeed a bit too much to force himself to face this defense (space) that was beyond his current ability, Shi Bai thought to himself.

He exhaled lightly. His first mission was a failure. His luck was really bad. He felt as if his body was really torn apart by something. It was a feeling that could not be expressed in words. It was like the soul was separated from the body. It was not completely painful, but there was a strange feeling that he could not describe.

Shi Bai calmed his breathing and lowered his head. He didn't pay attention to the sword in his hand that was breaking into pieces bit by bit. He just said helplessly, "It's a headache... My clothes are all stained red..."

"You don't look like a crane at all..."

The author has something to say: He stole my script!!! Odasaku!!!

Shibai: Why save him? Leave this matter to Dazai. I’ll go die first and talk about it later.

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