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Becoming a villain from the Bishop of Sin

When it comes to traversers, normal people should think of golden fingers, beautiful girls, the unshakable protagonist strong luck, and the future who will become heroes and brave men. Luo Mo also passed through, and he also has the golden finger: the core of the Ex-Machina allows him to have the ability to learn and strengthen theoretically infinitely, and the "spirit" allows him to absorb the negative emotions of others and turn it into power. He also wanted to be like everyone else, to be a decent person and be admired, but... the reality does not seem to allow him to do so. He was born into a ghost clan and was about to be executed. After struggling to survive the nine-year-old village, he encountered the catastrophe of the Witch Sect. In this catastrophe, he even met a top-quality loli. It was the villain BOSS that existed hundreds of years ago——Pandora, the fake witch. At this moment, he suddenly understood that Wang Dao's beautiful life in another world seemed to have nothing to do with him, and even how to survive had become a very challenging technical task. Pas mon livre https://trxs.cc/tongren/6634/31.html

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Chapitre 76

Sin Chapter 76

Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad

But Dong Xiang, who had always let his complaints go unchecked, this time immediately stood in front of him:

"—Now the store manager is talking with Miss Ryoko! Don't make trouble!"

"Then you have to show the attitude of the waiter!"

"Huh?! Why should I be rude to a guy like you?!"

"Waiter is a serious profession, how can you say that it is inferior? Hurry up and apologize to the people in the world service industry!"

"You.... give me a little more! Hurry back if you have nothing to do! I'm not in the mood to play with you today!" Dong Xiang, whose accumulated anger was about to explode, slapped the table and glared at it. To the girl who was always silent beside him:

"Xiao Qi is also, why do you follow this guy? What's so good about him?!"

"Everything~" Luo Mo nodded to himself instead of Qi to answer, but Qi showed a confused look:

"Where is it....? I don't know."

"Ah, this is really hurtful."

"...Sure enough, I was just deceived? Wait, I'll call the police now."

"Hey! Are you serious!?"

Dong Xiang took out his mobile phone without saying a word, and asked Luo Mo to rush forward to grab it, but he wouldn't behave too abnormally in front of people, so he was relatively slow, but let Dong Xiang dodge with a turn.

"Hmph~ I want to grab my phone, but you're too tender." Dong Xiang shook the phone proudly and said:

"If you want to drink coffee, do it yourself. I won't wait for you. If you are more verbose, I will call and report you for abducting underage girls."

"...Tsk, it really is a guy who doesn't know how to respect customers at all. When the store manager comes, I will complain to you."

Although Michael's identity has extraterritorial rights, even if the police abducted the underage girl, he is not qualified to take care of it, but he didn't want to make things too troublesome, so he could not stop complaining that he went to the bar, like he used to be when there were no other customers. Make yourself coffee.

Of course, he can only use a mechanical coffee machine. He can't make it by hand in the store. Although he finds it troublesome even with a mechanical coffee machine, he won't be too long-winded even if he adds a lot of fresh milk foam. , which became the only motivation for him to do it himself.

Dong Xiang, who showed a bright smile like a rooster, directly pulled Yu Qi to sit on the chair, and raised his hand and shouted at him:

"Give me a glass of ice American, what does Xiao Qi want?"

"Last time." Qi silently watched him busy, and didn't feel any help at all, so he ordered the order, so Dong Xiang raised his hand and shouted:

"Add a mocha!"

"...Who the hell is the clerk?"

"Long-winded! What's wrong with the big man inviting a customer to make coffee?!"

"I'm a feminist, I said that a long time ago?"

In addition to subconsciously rebutting, he also seriously debugged it. This store has not been used much, and to a certain extent it is equivalent to his own coffee machine, and by the way, he has directly given the best coffee beans.

Recently, the relationship between Dong Xiang and Qi gradually became better, but he left his two girls talking there.

Of course, it was mainly Dong Xiang who was complaining about Luo Mo, and Zeqi, who always followed Luo Mo, listened silently, only occasionally interrupting.

Although this seems a little cold, it doesn't affect Dong Xiang's interest.

In the coffee shop filled with the fragrance of coffee, no other customers have appeared for a long time in this sudden heavy rain, and it is precisely because of this that everyone present can not be restrained.

Although a little noisy, it also gives people a very peaceful feeling, just like ordinary friends playing in a coffee shop, at least...it looks like this on the surface.

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The next day, in Roppongi, on the roof of an abandoned building.

In the warm autumn sun.

Sitting on the bench, Luo Mo looked up at the sunset that was no longer scorching in the sky, and couldn't help but think that if he was no longer bound by the system and the spirit, then he might really be at ease in the present day. .

Don't bother about the throne election, Witch Cult, GHQ, CCG, Black Watch, terrorists, just stay comfortably in your own one-third of an acre of land.

.... But on the other hand, if there is no ability brought by the system and the essence, these two worlds may not be suitable for him to live in, and he himself has already died.

"Sure enough, if you want to get something, you always have to sacrifice something? This world is too fair, isn't it?"

He looked at the sunset and sighed heavily, immersed in his memories of the past in his sigh.

But at this moment, there was a feeling of being rubbed against his feet.

"Hey, don't lean on me, big rabbit. I'm feeling melancholy now. What do you want to do? Have you really become a dog?"

Without even looking, he rudely kicked away the big rabbit who had always followed him, and now inexplicably became like a dog.

I don't know if it's because the subconscious has been controlling it for too long, which has gradually affected his spirit. Even if he doesn't need to use his power to control it, the big rabbit won't hurt him even like a dog who recognizes its master.

This made him unable to resist taking a lot of criminals, and ghouls did similar experiments, but unexpectedly achieved good results.

But before he could pay more attention to Big Rabbit, or think about it and sigh about life, there was a sudden exclamation not far away:

"—Um...what, what? What's the situation??"

"Ah~ did you wake up at this time? You really can't pick the time at all."

Luo Mo turned around on the chair and looked at the boy behind him who was tied up and struggling in mid-air.

The boy with dark brown hair on both sides and blond in the middle is Argo Tsukishima, one of the officials of the funeral club.

According to the information revealed by Thrush, who trusted him more and more, Argo, the backbone of the funeral agency, was a sophomore from Longquan High School, and he had a very conspicuous hairstyle, so he directly had someone put on a sack and grab him.

Since the funeral agency hasn't done much recently, and while he was going to school at home but sleeping, Argo, who was suddenly knocked unconscious and put on a sack, had no way to figure out what was going on, and scolded sharply:

"Who are you! What do you want to do?! You think it's this kind of thing that can be forgiven!"

"Forgive? Who do you think you're talking to directly?" Luo Mo turned his head slightly, and the soldier next to him immediately stepped forward and hit him in the stomach with a stick.

"—Guwa!" Argo, who was so painful that his whole body was shrinking, almost vomited out his stomach acid at once.

"Calm down now?" Luo Mo said lazily, putting his hands under his chin.

"...you...what the hell..."

"I am the representative of Black Light, and like your funeral agency, we are also people with lofty ideals who oppose GHQ's rule over Japan."

Luo Mo, who was wearing a black robe, spread his hands and smiled righteously.

That's right, he originally planned to sneak into the funeral club through Yu Qi, but now he has changed his mind and is ready to directly support them against GHQ from behind.

Argo was stunned when he heard what he said, and then he endured the pain in his abdomen and tried to open his eyes to observe the three people in front of him.

The leader of the three was wearing a black robe, and he could clearly see his face, but for some reason, he couldn't remember his appearance. On the contrary, the dresses of the two people next to him were unforgettable at a glance.

A dark blue combat uniform similar to black, a hood on the head and a special gas mask on the face, completely hide their appearance, the eyes are optical instruments that emit blue light, there is a walkie-talkie on the chest, right wrist There is also an arm blade.

And these two people who seem to be well-equipped with automatic rifles in their hands are even better than the ordinary regular army in terms of equipment. In addition, they look like a secret special army. ..or else it's a coercive suit that a terrorist organization occasionally pops up.

I don't know what their situation is, but Argo still tries to keep his composure and asks:

"Since everyone is against GHQ, what do you mean now?!"

"No special meaning, I just simply hope that you can figure out your position and our status, and I can help you deal with GHQ. Of course, you have to listen to me as a price. Anyway, what you are after is not Japan. Independence? Then it doesn't matter who becomes emperor after independence."

"Being an emperor? The current situation actually makes me want to be an emperor..." Argo sneered:

"How can I trust you?"

"There is nothing to believe or not, now you have no choice, and I have already checked the home addresses of many of your members. If you want to escape or be disobedient...I don't think there are any consequences. shall I say?"

"Shameless! Where is this cooperation? It's just slavery!!"

"Whatever you say, that's all I have to say. I'll give this to Yang Shenya, and I'll contact him in a few days."

Luo Mo waved his hand casually, and the soldier behind him threw a satellite phone on the ground, and waved his hand to cut off the rope on the side with his wrist blade, causing him to fall directly on his head and fall to the ground.

When Argo recovered from the dizziness, and raised his head again, the three people in front of him had disappeared, and only a satellite phone remained on the ground.

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Although it is not the same as the soldiers of the ordinary Black Watch, the two soldiers who actually appeared in front of Argo are also members of the Black Watch.

But to be precise, it was actually a secret army he personally built using Black Watch.

All of them are ghouls...or rather, ghouls after death, made with the spells that Beatrice saw in the library of forbidden books.

Because his magic power is not enough in this world, he made a magic circle to extract magic power under the star of Bethlehem, and tied it with five rabbits split from big rabbits, which are eating and transforming magic power all the time.

These ghouls were carefully selected by Luo Mo. The S-rank and above ghoul corpses purchased from all over the world were made into corpse soldiers. Although all aspects were the same as before, the ability to fight alone still existed. Without the most important intelligence of the soldier, he needs to be controlled.

But this corpse soldier is not without advantages compared to his life. If it is not completely destroyed physically, even if all the limbs are cut off, it will not really die. It can be restored by injecting magic power.

The only solution is to destroy the curse mark somewhere on the body, and only in this way will the corpse become an ordinary corpse.

"But it is said that in the original world, the technique of manipulating corpse soldiers was also the most despised method of desecrating corpses... When did I start to become such a person? Well, maybe I was such a person. uncertain."

Controlling the fully-armed corpse soldiers, Luo Mo, who entered the third underground floor of the Star of Bethlehem, looked at the nearly 100 soldiers in front of him. The corpse soldiers from all over the world laughed at themselves, but quickly forgot them. Back to the Tokyo Metropolitan Government.

But before reaching the door and not going upstairs, the elevator door opened and there was a familiar figure inside:

"Ah~ what a coincidence, I was just going to look for you, and you came!" The thrush, wearing cat ears as usual, jumped and ran over, grabbed his wrist and raised his head Looking at him excitedly:

"I recently made an interesting new program! Come and have a look!"

"Okay, don't pull me..."

Almost without even thinking about it, I knew that the thrush must have blacked out the surveillance, so he found himself so accurately.

Ke Luo Mo didn't break it, just smiled and touched her head, then went upstairs to see her new invention.

The girl who is in high spirits is very interesting to watch, and just when he has nothing to do, he will accompany the thrush, watching her make a lot of money, and the practicality should be a good program.

For example, you can obtain your own position according to satellite positioning, and then change the nearby signal lights with one click, and lift the retractable barricades on the floor by yourself.

Since it was really interesting, he also asked Thrush to install a copy on his mobile phone, and played on Thrush's side until nightfall before returning to the residence of Yu Qi, who has been going for a while.

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At this time of night, the popularity of the streets has dissipated.

The fallen leaves are hung on the ground by the breeze, which brings a feeling of depression unique to autumn.

A peaceful life is of course great, but looking at the fallen leaves on the road, a kind of irritability is inexplicably growing in his heart.

"... Sure enough, you're unhappy with the progress? If you don't hurry up and take down GHQ, CCG and the Tokyo government, but if you really want to take action first, they will form a group, which will be a little troublesome, and you can only use the funeral agency as a Pawns... no, no."

Halfway through muttering to himself, he shook his head to himself, denying this point of view.

Dissatisfaction with the progress is one thing, but perhaps more is the anxiety about the present, this living environment full of lies?

Everything based on lies is illusory, like a bubble that looks far beyond its own size, but it is not surprising that it breaks no matter which day it is.

"...If the bubble bursts, it's probably being hunted down by the whole world, right? That might turn into something quite interesting."

With an intriguing smile and a low chuckle, he stopped the car and went to the convenience store to buy two bottles of beer.

inside the residence.

The pink-haired girl, as usual, squatted on the sofa with a pillow when he was not at home.

But today, although her face was still as expressionless as usual, it gave the impression that she was worried about something.

When Luo Mo sat on the edge casually, took a sip of beer and looked at her curiously, and wanted to ask her what was wrong, she suddenly looked over and stared at him:

"...I, have already remembered everything."

"Huh? Ah, is that so? It's really sudden, what's the trigger?"

Since the doctor said that Yu Qi's symptoms could restore his memory at any time, although he was surprised on the surface, he wasn't too surprised...just a little regretful.

"Actually, the night I lost consciousness the other day, what you played was what I... got. At that time, I remembered something, and then..."

"Then?"

"In the afternoon, Dong Xiang showed me my MV."

"Is it that simple?"

"Yes." Qi nodded lightly, but his eyes were still fixed on him:

"That night, I was hit by a motorboat in the sea, do you... know what?"

"I don't know at all. Driving a motorboat at night and hitting someone? That person is too hateful, right?"

"....real?"

"Hello? Why are you staring at me like this? Do you think I'll be fine in the middle of the night, and drive a motorboat to hit someone at night??" Luo Mo's face was innocent, which made Qi unconsciously lower his eyes. Whispered apology