So he sneaked away, went straight back to the Port Mafia, wrote a report overnight, and then quickly brought the document to the leader's office.

Now it was time for him to finish his report, and Nakahara Chuuya stood behind him openly and listened to the whole thing.

Now that he saw that there was no one there, and after hearing what the intelligence officer had just said, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to bring him over?"

Dazai Osamu, who had been motionless, moved his fingers as if awakened from a dream.

He looked at the document in front of him for a while, and just when Nakahara Chuuya was about to lose his patience, he replied, "Ah... Chuuya, go and bring him back."

"Just bring him back and throw him into the torture department."

He casually decided the fate of this young man.

Nakahara Chuuya frowned, "You have already sent the guerrilla leader and Izumi Kyoka out. Who will guarantee your safety if I leave?"

"As my dog, Chuuya just needs to be obedient." Dazai Osamu did not respond to him, but threw out this sentence lightly.

Then, before Nakahara Chuuya got angry, he added, "If Chuuya is not here, I will not open the window and will not see anyone alone."

“Are you relieved by what I said, Chuuya?”

The words that Nakahara Chuuya wanted to curse at him were already on the tip of his tongue, but Dazai Osamu's words blocked them back. He was stuck in the middle and could only utter one sentence: "Yes, leader."

To be honest, he suspected that Dazai Osamu did it on purpose.

Dazai Osamu watched him leave with a smile, and after the double doors slowly closed in front of him, the smile on his face seemed to be wiped away in an instant.

The trace of emotion that just existed in the iris-colored eyes was wiped away, and they became cold.

It was filled with negative emotions, and the originally warm colors turned completely cold and dark, making people feel extremely uncomfortable just by looking at it.

It was like all the ugliness in the world condensed into one.

But now no one will see this scene.

Dazai Osamu is feeling very bad now.

The appearance of that young man might have made him very excited a few months ago.

Excited, the world is saved. Excited, there is a possibility that all of this can end.

But now, Dazai Osamu clearly knows that the virus is ultimately the power of [Arabatu], so Nakahara Naka, as the container of Arabatu, can also kill those [infected people] who gained power from the virus.

This is all reasonable, but——

——How did the young man kill the infected person?

A new power system? Or... a new power of Huang Ba Tu?

Neither of these possibilities is good.

The first possibility would completely plunge these so-called "superpowers" into a quagmire, not to mention that he currently had no way of determining the young man's stance.

It would be fine if we were on the side of humans, but what if we were on the side of the infected?

Some people may think: Since he is killing the infected, they must be on the human side!

In this regard, Dazai Osamu could only laugh at their naivety. There were many people who were hypocritical and said one thing in front of others but another behind their backs. Even his peers often did this.

Of course, he has done similar things many times.

The second possibility is even more uncertain.

It is known that there are currently two people who possess the power of the god Huang Ba Tu, both of whom came from the laboratory.