Chapter 175 It’s so unreasonable that it’s actually you…!
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems that there are some "unscientific" things in this world.
Thinking about it morning and night.
Putting aside the players themselves, there are also Saiyans in Vongola who can catch fire and fly around. When she uses the vacuum cleaner, she always sucks up things like level three and four curse fragments. After the recent upgrade, it can now suck up level two... In short, although Beika Town is a low-magic map framed by the system, most of the plot is related to living people, but in the final analysis, there are indeed supernatural elements in "Trash Can King".
And then there was that shadow in the room...was it a ghost? Or a human playing tricks? In any case, it was definitely connected to the anomaly before him.
"Did you see that?" She poked the Muggle Mimi beside her, feeling that this was a bit bizarre. She decided to use him as a reference to see if it was a [anomalous phenomenon] only visible to players or a physical entity. "There seems to be another... person in the room? A ghost? Ghosts shouldn't have shadows, right? Anyway, I saw their shadow."
"Yes," her pet replied calmly, "with both eyes."
At this moment, after the initial shock beyond common sense, Shuichi Akai also calmed down completely: What destiny? The question of world will is not in the FBI training manual, but the existence of that shadow proves that there is a entity - there may be a mechanism in the room that he cannot see.
"Want to come over and take a look?" He disassembled the sniper rifle and put it in his guitar case, then loaded the pistol. "Even though the bomb has already exploded, you might want to start over..."
"Let's go take a look first—just fly over and smash the window." Since they were already here, Chaomu made a quick decision. He beckoned him and summoned the raccoon motorcycle. "I want to see what that thing is."
This wasn't the first time Shuichi Akai had seen her take out this thing... Last time at the Hyakkikai headquarters, he saw her summon a motorcycle out of thin air, drifting around someone's funeral hall, and smashing the Hyakkikai's head to pieces.
He casually climbed onto the back seat of the motorcycle, pulled out his gun and prepared to provide fire support to suppress her from behind, thinking that this seemed to be his first time sitting on the back seat of a girl.
He was a size larger than Chaomu, and from the back he could completely embrace her, even taking over the helm of this heavy motorcycle that no one could control. But the rider in front clearly didn't need anyone to help her—she was the best rider herself.
"Hold on tight, don't fall down," she commanded. "It's time to charge, Mimi."
"Understood." The corners of the man's lips rose slightly, "Please."
The roar of the engine tore through the quiet afternoon air. The Raccoon motorcycle took off into the air in a manner that completely ignored the laws of physics, turning into a gray stream of light and rushing straight towards the closed window of the opposite building.
The strong wind pulled Shuichi Akai's black hair back, but his strong mental quality and core strength allowed him to sit steadily on the back seat. His body naturally adjusted its center of gravity as the motorcycle tilted, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand always remained absolutely stable, aiming at the target that was about to be smashed.
He calmly observed the seemingly unobstructed room. Aside from the fallen body, it indeed seemed empty. The figure, seemingly anticipating this theoretically unpredictable attack, moved from its previous position and walked behind the screen inside.
"Be careful behind the screen," he warned simply, "Remember to brake and don't destroy the scene."
He and she hadn't really experienced much cooperation in combat, but they did work together with surprising chemistry. The girl in front of him effortlessly expressed her understanding, and he didn't doubt her abilities.
The sound of shattering glass was sharp and crisp. Under the immense force of the impact, the entire window, along with its frame, exploded inward. Countless fragments shone in the sunlight, creating a chaotic haze of light. With unstoppable momentum, the Raccoon motorcycle broke through this fragile barrier and landed heavily on the carpet.
The body was not far from the window. According to inertia, the heavy motorcycle should have run straight over it, crushing the already twisted body into a pool of minced meat - but the raccoon rider on the motorcycle easily pulled the reins with his strength, his arm muscles bulging, and he stopped the motorcycle with a teeth-grinding friction sound.
Behind her, "Rapunzel" scrambled out of the car as quickly as possible, finding cover with her rifle in hand. She stormed the room, her eyes scanning the surroundings dangerously. The props he'd envisioned, like the "invisible thread from a distance," were missing; perhaps they had already been taken. Someone behind the screen could be heard breathing slightly faster... Good, the raid had been a success; the "other person" was still inside.
As long as it's breathing, it's still a "living" and "tangible" creature. Akai Shuichi stared calmly at the screen in front of him, ready to provide suppressive fire for his master.
This is also what Chaomu meant - this thing is a bit weird, who knows if it is the will of some big world dog planner... It’s better not to let Mimi on it, what if Mimi is sent along!
She easily climbed off the motorcycle, held her breath, and prepared to face the so-called "fate" herself: the script, the dog planning, and the fate of Kenji Hagiwara.
Then she saw the true face of "fate" - the man was standing behind the screen, and his eyes met hers.
He was a man wearing a cassock and wooden clogs. He just stood there quietly, his hands in his sleeves, his posture so leisurely as if he was enjoying a drama that had nothing to do with him.
He had even prepared an interested and evil face to face the "monkeys" who broke in and asked them if they were satisfied with their irresistible fate: the drama provided by the strange monkey named "Bai Lan" was more interesting than he had imagined, and it really made him see a scene he had never imagined.
"For mortals, there's always a destiny that cannot be defied." In the messenger's projection, a tattooed man smiled broadly, his arms wide open. "Suguru-kun, don't you want to see it for yourself? Fate exists... God exists."
Xia Yujun should have scoffed at such instigation. After all, the man named Bai Lanjiesuo didn't even dare to appear in front of him in his true form, hiding his true identity - although according to the other party's own words, Mr. Bai Lan didn't come in person because of the limitations of the world and he couldn't visit Neon in person. This was also a part of fate.
And so-called fate was nothing but a joke to him. He had once tried to control his own destiny and future, only to encounter the most unreasonable troublemaker at the most critical moment... To link her with "fate" was a bit too ridiculous.
However, as luck would have it, the remnants of the Hundred Ghosts Society approached the Panxing Sect, asking him to participate in their "sacrificial activity" of sacrificing lives to avenge the patriarch and young master. Driven by a ready-made reason and an inexplicable intuition, Geto Suguru finally appeared here.
The monkey-killing spectacle was just as dull as he'd expected, and he didn't bother to stop the "righteous monkeys" who came to stop it. He simply looked down indifferently at the mortal body, unable to fulfill its ridiculous wish, collapsing to the ground after being shot. That posture seemed both powerless and ridiculous to him.
Until that moment - "destiny" came.
It had nothing to do with cursed energy, nor with any of the special energy systems that Geto Suguru had ever known. As he watched, the corpse, devoid of all life force, moved, twisting and wriggling, crawling towards the bomb remote. Neither the bullet nor the death it brought could stop it, as it accomplished something an ordinary monkey should never have been able to do.
A bomb destined to explode, a man destined to die.
interesting.
There was finally some interest in the eyes of the leader of the Panxing Sect.
It was at this moment that he suddenly understood what Bai Lan wanted him to see: that was not a power that any human could control or understand, and it had nothing to do with the ordinary monkey itself; it was just fate that made a move through it, ordering it to complete its final mission, and let the bomb that was destined to explode... explode.
This is what Bai Lan calls "fate," an absolute will that transcends life and death, disregards cause and effect, focusing solely on the end. The monkeys' joys and sorrows, struggles, and even their deaths are merely insignificant, predetermined punctuation marks in this grand drama.
Dead monkeys will never know why they died, but special, extraordinary people are given a ticket to watch fate. Shiran has his own fate that cannot be fought, and perhaps Geto Suguru does too - but they can fight each other's fate through cooperation, or dominate the fate of others through rules.
The pleasure of glimpsing the world's hidden secrets made his body tremble slightly, and his breathing became uncontrollably rapid. When news of the sudden attack reached him, the Panxing Sect leader simply curled his lips in pleasure and temporarily retreated behind a screen, intending to watch the monkeys' performance.
This sense of pleasure made him quite patient... He couldn't wait to see the pitiful faces of the ignorant monkeys to please his restless heart that was facing fate.
...at least that's how it should be.
The monkey that came in first was nothing special. He was a relatively capable fighter among mortals, but he couldn't pose any threat to him.
And the other one...
Geto Suguru saw that face.
That...hateful, ridiculous...
The young girl, with a curious, eager expression on her face, walked around the cloak, holding a ridiculous toilet plunger and pointing it at him like a submachine gun.
In that instant, memories of that bitter summer, of the choices he'd made, of a girl who had intruded into his life without explanation and vanished without a care in the world, flooded his mind like a broken dam. Geto could even feel the muscles in his face twitching uncontrollably, a strange mixture of utter hatred and absurd ecstasy.
An unreasonable fate.
Ridiculous... Is she also... part of fate?!
"...it's you...it's actually you?" He heard his voice hoarse, with a strange excitement, "You finally showed up...was it Bai Lan who asked you to appear here? Are you in cahoots with him? What kind of fate is this? That corpse just now...was it you who did this? Chaomu?"
If it was this inexplicable woman, then perhaps all the oddities had an explanation—after all, she had always been so irrational and unreasonable, all normal human logic defying her. She could inexplicably change the fate and decisions of others, effortlessly shattering their awareness, beliefs, and all their efforts, simply because she "happened to be passing by"...
To him, she was... unpredictable, ridiculous fate itself.
When seeing him, the face of "Destiny Itself" was filled with curiosity and murderous intent.
After being asked this, Chaomu's face showed a hint of confusion. After two seconds of silence, he asked, "...Ah? Who are you? And who is Bai Lan? Did the corpse's actions just now have nothing to do with you?"
She was still thinking, this guy's face and aura all say "I'm the mastermind, elite boss!" There was also a strange, dark aura surrounding him. He must be the villain who just manipulated the corpse and pressed the button... and he actually thought it was her? Huh?
And why does this mastermind have this expression and tone, like she's some unfaithful woman who abandoned her husband and children... Who is this? Does she know him? Which ex-husband is this... the same as Shen'er? Speaking of which, his aura and style of standing paintings do seem to have something in common with Shen'er... Two ex-husbands in the same instance? That's quite exciting.
After roughly deducing the conclusion, Chaomu looked at the young man in front of him, whose expression was stunned and stiff, and tentatively asked: "Do you know Shi'er? Zenyuan Shi'er?"
Geto Suguru: “…………?”
When he heard the name, the handsome face that just now had a hint of sarcasm and was full of "What tricks are you playing at?" twisted for a moment: pretending to forget his existence would be fine, but she even mentioned that bastard Chanyuan Shen'er in front of him... This hateful woman must have done it on purpose...!
He took a step forward, the sound of his clogs hitting the carpet muffled and oppressive. His narrow eyes fixed on her, their emotions dark and thick. Akai Shuichi's gun barrel immediately lowered slightly with his movement, the warning clearly evident.
But Geto completely ignored the man emitting a dangerous aura. His world was filled with the girl before him, holding that ridiculous vacuum cleaner and looking completely bewildered. Meeting his gaze, she even blinked innocently. "Judging from her expression, I think she knows him. But are you close to him?"
"But it doesn't matter. This isn't the main point right now. The main point right now is the bomber. You're in cahoots with him, right? You didn't control his body? Don't you know what happened?"
She stepped forward, the muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead, a dangerous glint flashing in her golden pupils. "Tell me the truth about your relationship with the Hyakkikai, and your conspiracy against Hagiwara-kun and the police... Tell me quickly, and I won't mind giving you a quick death."
"Tell me, who are you?"
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Author's words: Xiaoxia: Breaking the defense
So this is roughly how the plot unfolds, which is why we mentioned the alliance between Bai Huahua, the Black Organization, and the Passionate Organization. Bai Huahua can do a lot of things because of her special vision, but she is greatly limited by the "constraints" and needs other allies to help her do things.
The most united episode, Villains: We United (Not)
I feel like I'm in a vicious cycle right now, it's ridiculous. It's like I haven't updated for a few days, and then I have to catch up on the last few days, and then after I finish, I think I'm tired, so I'll take a few days off... and then the same thing happens again (sad)
I feel like if I keep going like this, I'll just end up owing more and more. Hello, please don't do that kind of thing...! I still want it to end!
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