I suddenly realized that my luck seemed to be pretty good. When I was most sleepy, someone would always give me a pillow.

This is true in every world.

I rubbed my hands excitedly. Although the appearance of this thunder seemed a little abnormal, it might be related to "Doujian Huangba Tu". Maybe it was a sign of the gods' arrival?

Isn't that how it's played out in comics?

Well, according to comic conventions, since Chuuya is not far above us, the mine should fall nearby.

Look at that dark cloud coming with such force, it won’t blow this place up, will it?

Or, to be on the safe side, let them go first?

"Can you do me a favor?" I flexed my wrists and ankles, ready to face lightning at any time.

"What?" asked Mr. Mori.

"There are more and more spirits down there," I pursed my lips and showed them the streets below Yokohama. The yellow spiritual light was spreading, and if it continued like this, it would sooner or later cover the entire Yokohama. Moreover, there was no evidence that they would not attack ordinary people who were in a coma. "Can you go down and deal with them? Put some of my blood on your weapons."

There is no need for Dun Dun Tiger and Tu Tu Jie, as they also have the ability to destroy spirits.

"Don't worry about this, I have thought of a way that should work." I interrupted Lao Sentou directly. To be honest, facing the mines that may fall at any time, I still need to make some preparations.

Otherwise, if I sprain my tendons, that feeling would be much more painful for me than anything else.

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to do the warm-up exercises taught by the PE teacher in front of them. Please leave quickly.

Also, if my method doesn't work, after separating my special powers, I should be in the same situation as in the previous world. I don't know what the comic line here looks like.

I estimated the speed of the electric donkey. It should not have left the central city of Yokohama yet, right?

So where did he get this electric donkey? Did he just drive it randomly on Lock King Road in Yokohama? Or is it the property of the detective agency?

"They need your help more than I do." I added, feeling a bit cool like a middle school protagonist. Then I whispered my unconscious thoughts, "They are 'real', I will soon-"

The moment our eyes were locked, I saw Mr. Mori looking at my mouth, as if trying to figure out what I was saying.

I quickly shut up.

What if Old Sentou can read lips or something, wouldn’t my status be greatly reduced?

After finally getting them all away, I sat alone on the rooftop, preparing for exercise while keeping an eye on the situation in the sky.

I noticed that Chuuya's body had begun to change visibly. His clothes had been torn a little in the fight, revealing more complicated patterns on his body. However, the patterns on the projection of "Doujian Arahatu" behind him seemed a little different. The Ryuko on Chuuya's body was obviously more complicated.

Before I could figure it out, I clearly felt blue lightning gathering in the dark clouds. The light almost overlapped with the "Fighting Sharp Bate" in an instant, like a sharp spear stabbing the earth.

It was as if he was seeking revenge for the anger that had been suppressed for so many years.

I seized the opportunity, took a run-up, stepped on the edge of the roof and jumped out. I kept hypnotizing myself, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!

But the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help but take a look.

I was wrong, I was so scared! With the feeling of weightlessness from stepping on air, I was so scared of heights that I felt terrible. I should have known better and not tried to be a hero. Shonen comics are too difficult to deal with!

The stress response and the stimulation of looking directly at the bright light made my eyes sore. At this moment, the lightning struck my body. The itchy feeling flowed through my blood vessels, and the lightning first hit my waist.

It itches even more.

Because there was no pain, the feeling of this direct blow was like someone poking my waist with a slightly harder feather, and then spreading to my whole body.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, and I laughed so loudly that tears welled up in my eyes, which were already a little sore.

What is going on? I laughed so hard that I cried. I think you all know what I mean by that emoji.

But in response to this feeling, a strong sense of detachment also attacked me. Maybe the word "attack" is not a good word, a more concrete description is to squeeze a pimple. And it feels like squeezing a big pimple smoothly, which is a bit refreshing.

It's a bit like the feeling of taking off my colored contact lenses in my previous life. Anyway, it's quite comfortable.

When I looked up, I saw a little milky white transparent light floating in front of me. Through this little light, I could clearly see Chuuya in front and above.

His blue eyes were dull, but I seemed to be able to see a trace of struggle in them. More importantly, I felt that these eyes were more friendly than ever before.

It’s a kind of warmth that makes you want to indulge in it, a warmth that moves me.

I was stunned for a moment, then quickly slapped myself.

Don't get addicted this time, or you might get caught up in someone's script again.

And, strangely—

My supernatural powers have already appeared, so why don't I have the same reaction as in the last world? This world is still real to me...

Another thing, I feel like I'm flying? Why do I feel like I have control over my body like in the last world, gravity?

I looked at the light projected from the Doujian Arabaspit - ah, it's gravity.

I can actually control gravity?

It turns out that I really do have a layer of mid-level buff, but hasn’t my identity as the Son of the Double Black been exposed?

I kept my head tilted upward, facing Chuuya’s empty eyes—because I didn’t dare to look down.

After a few seconds, I felt a heat radiating from my stomach. Red and black lines gradually spread along the hot area to my whole body.

A tattoo that becomes visible when exposed to heat? Put Zhang Qiling’s image on the public screen!

But to be honest, the tattoos on my body are not exactly the same as Chuuya's. Rather, the tattoos on the body of "Fighting Aramatsu" and the tattoos on my body are exactly the same.

Wait, did this thing suddenly appear because of my existence?

That's impossible. It must be because of Zaizi's script - think about the way he looked at me before.

He wouldn't think that I'm Chuuya from another world, right? Or after perfecting the script according to Tosho's, he treated me as a used storage device for Arata?

As I was thinking about it, a particularly strange feeling overwhelmed me, as if something in my body that had nowhere to go was about to burst out.

I knew that the tattoos on my body had closed, and black flames were rolling out of my body.

The "Chuya" in the sky also noticed all this, and he looked at me with a strange look in his eyes, and then his energy intertwined with mine. That feeling of repulsion between the same and me suddenly filled the space between him and me.

Chuuya's eyes are so scary!

He ignored the "Fighting Tyrant" body that was merging behind him and shot towards me like a small cannonball.

Between the straight lines, he passed through the "No Longer Human" that was separated in front of me. At the moment of passing through, "No Longer Human" seemed to sense something, and the pure white characters formed a chain and quickly entangled "Chuuya"'s body.

"Ah--" He uttered an angry moan in a low voice, and rushed towards me with the chains that could not yet completely control him.

How do I choose?

Of course I'll open my arms. Am I going to fight with my male idol?

That doesn't exist. I have been on the verge of being bent by Chuuya for many years, but I will never give in!

My big baby Chuuya threw himself directly into my arms, and I took the opportunity to hug him. When no one was around, I reached my nimble fingers into the inside of his torn shirt and touched his waist.

It feels very resilient and elastic when you touch it. It's full of muscle and collagen!

White chains were stuck on his limbs and neck. The extremely pure color matched the red and black tattoos, and it had an indescribable sexy aura.

Hiss, hiss—

While I was indulging in the pervert, his seven divine powers suddenly burst out with an earth-shaking black flame, which merged with the energy that was constantly leaking from my body at lightning speed, like an arrow shot from a bow, piercing through the phantom in the sky, stabbing all the way down, heading straight for the real body of "Doujian Huangbatu".

Oh no, I'm too obsessed with men!

I struggled to stop the arrow, but Chuuya grabbed the chain and locked me in his arms, not letting me move.

His forehead was pressed against mine, and we looked exactly the same. At first glance, we would have thought we were twins. He, who had been irrational, suddenly moved his lips and asked me in a suppressed voice that sounded like he was vomiting blood, "Why..."

Why why?

Please clarify what you are talking about.

"Why should we stand on the side of humanity?"

I was stunned. Is this even a question? I am a human being, what else?

Also, please don't use my idol's face to make such a distorted expression. It would be very unprofessional even for a cosplayer.

A deafening roar overhead hit my eardrums, and the black flaming arrow pierced the center of the "Fighting Sharp Bate" just as it completely left the sea.

Scarlet light began to form a vortex on the body of "Fighting Aramaic Bate" - no, that's not right.

The seawater covering His body was swirling continuously while being dyed with the color of energy, and it gathered more seawater as it swirled.

I saw that the sea level on the Yokohama coast had dropped significantly, and countless amounts of water were piled up in the sky above Yokohama.

Suddenly, I saw through the ripples of light on the water, and an airplane - or rather a fighter plane - seemed to be parked in the sky above Yokohama.

Clocktower Page!

I immediately realized that they were really planning to end the disaster in this way.

"Relying on just a few esperians, or just a few transcendents?" The "Chuya" in front of him raised a mocking arc, "Do they deserve it?"

As he spoke, he hooked his finger, and the phantom above the Ganghei Building turned into dense spots of light, flying straight into the sky. After smashing through the water curtain, it surrounded the fighter plane that might be carrying the incinerator, and connected them rapidly like a net. The dark red light continued to deepen in color as it moved, and finally formed a black hole at a speed visible to the naked eye, crushing the fighter plane and everything in it into pieces.

This is just the energy that is limited by his "No Longer Human".

I understand. This entity is the energy center of "Doujian Huangbatu". As long as the entity is still there, "No Longer Human" cannot completely seal it.

I need to let him enter a short period of weakness first - I looked at the energy radiating from "Chuya" and his delicious appearance. The strange feeling in my stomach reminded me of the feeling of swallowing the "book", emptiness - the thin pages of the "book" told me of the incomparable emptiness in my stomach, as if I was hungry.

The instinct engraved in my personality made my eyes flash with ruthlessness. I opened my mouth and bit Chuuya's neck hard. My teeth cut through the choker he was wearing, and a fishy-sweet taste filled my mouth.

Actually, speaking of energy overflow, I don't really have to make another cut on Chuuya's body, but if I don't bite him, then I have to suck from other openings on his body - mouth, nose, ears, eyes?

Forget it, it's too weird. This kind of ceremonial and chuunibyou action is still the coolest!

Who hasn’t watched a few vampire anime? I even cosplayed as Rei Conelife when I was in middle school. I’m very familiar with this business.

Most of what flowed out of his wounds was not blood, but energy. Because of the "book" in the stomach, my appetite was like a bottomless pit. Once I had this awareness, I began to absorb external energy crazily.

By the time Chuuya reacted, his energy suddenly weakened, and No Longer Human was like a butcher taking advantage of the situation, locking him up tightly as soon as it got the chance.

There is no room for retreat.

I took the opportunity to break away, and the body of "Toujian Arahatu", which suddenly lost contact with "Chuya", paused for a moment. At this moment, the sea water in the sky lost control and was about to fall into Yokohama.

I didn't have time to think about the consequences. Relying on my current personality, I manipulated gravity and grabbed the spear at almost teleportation speed.

The patterns on its body echoed those on mine, and the falling sea water stopped on the top of the Ganghei Building.

I felt very bad. The original form of "Fighting Sharp Beast" seemed to have encountered something it liked, and excitedly hit my chest.

I am not even as big as the tip of this entity, but it can penetrate into my body and merge with me quickly.

I realized that it was no wonder that the pattern on it was different from the one on His body. This was not the "Doujian Huangbatu" of this world, but my original body that I brought here in a certain script!

Juejuezi, I was wondering why my journey home hadn't made any progress at all, and it turns out there is still such a setting that has not been poached!

The reason why the butcher didn't let me get close to the sea is -

I exhaled deeply, and there seemed to be some black and red energy in my breath.

There must be another spear under the sea, and that should be Chuuya's spear.

I looked back at Chuuya who was still struggling to break free. I had to get rid of this troublesome thing - or I had to use another "Fighting Aramatsu" to destroy my own, otherwise this character setting would be imposed on me, and how could I leave...