I, Zhongli, Wander the World

Verlaine couldn't understand Zhongli's attitude towards human beings.

Of course, this is not surprising. Verlaine and the Central Plains are also similar but different. If it is said that the origin of them who came out of the same laboratory is a blank piece of paper, the subsequent different experiences are to dye this piece of paper into a completely different appearance.

The experience of being manipulated as a tool from the beginning of his birth made Verlaine extremely sensitive to his inhuman identity, and at the same time, he also harbored deep rejection and hatred for the humans who once manipulated him. Even Rimbaud's constant concern for decades was only to melt the ice in his heart a little. Once he encountered something related to the same kind of Central Plains, he immediately betrayed him completely.

Therefore, he did not agree with Zhongli's words, and determined to take away Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

He could not sit back and indulge in the false concern of human beings without knowing it.

With a "bang", Verlaine was shot flying by Zhong Li, and the agile assassin twisted in mid-air like a cat, manipulating gravity to forcibly press his flying body to the ground.

Amidst the splashing of the gravel, the feet in leather shoes rammed into the solid concrete ground like pilings, but they also stopped flying backwards as they wished.

He slowly raised his head, and his gaze locked onto the figure standing on the opposite side holding a gun.

The unidentified man did not summon rock creatures or pierce rock guns like the information he found. Instead, he condensed a long spear to fight him, and he didn't even put a shield. However, the ordinary moves and moves seemed to have reached the realm of transformation, and Verlaine's ability to specialize in killing was only reluctantly resisted.

Even the effect of gravity on the opponent is only minimal. Thousands of times of gravity was pressing on his body, but Zhong Li didn't even have a slight movement deformation. Even if he stepped on the ground with his feet against the gravity and stepped out of a huge pit, he could easily dance the spear to his vitals.

His ability could not even shake the opponent in the slightest.

Taking a deep breath, and slowly exhaling the turbid air, Verlaine said in a hoarse voice: "Having this level of strength, he is still willing to be falsified with those human beings, and even let Zhong also bear their falsehoods with an unsuspecting attitude. care and use of…”

"I really can't watch you go astray while you're being misled."

After the initial excitement of discovering another "similar", now only disappointment fills his heart.

This is a "similar" who has long since compromised with mankind.

The other party is accustomed to the trust of those humans who are always separated by races, accustomed to those uses with purpose, and even wants to let Zhong also immerse in the same cage.

Verlaine knows how lonely and desperate it is to walk in the human society as an alien, so he can't let Zhong also suffer the same pain.

There was a commotion in the distance, and a group of black cars with official license plates could be seen in the distance. Verlaine, who didn't want to confront the troublesome official at this time, tutted lightly and was about to leave.

Zhong Li suddenly said: "In your opinion, even the companions who get along with each other day and night have not been half sincere?"

Verlaine paused for a moment, then left the scene at a faster pace.

"Nothing to do with you."

Only his last hoarse and repressed words were left in the air.

Zhongli did not stop Verlaine from leaving. He glanced at the deep pit where the man was left in place, and turned his gaze to the car that had already driven in front of him.

The speeding vehicle suddenly slowed down, the rubber tires plowed two black marks on the ground, and stopped in front of Zhongli with a beautiful drift.

The streamlined car door was opened, and a blue-haired woman in smart clothes stood out. Behind her, some people who were obviously military and police came out with tools. Behind the woman, she stood still like a bodyguard.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhongli." The blue-haired woman said with a smile.

"Miss Tsujimura." Zhong Li put away the lance of the rainbow in his hand and nodded at the woman.

Tsujimura Shenyue, the special assistant to the director of the Special Ability Division, Zhongli had a relationship with her at the beginning of the establishment of the Armed Detective Agency. At that time, the other party was still with Taneda Yamatoka, the director of the Secret Service Section.

Bowing slightly, Tsujimura Shenyue said sincerely: "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Zhongli, it was our mistake to let a dangerous and wanted criminal like Verlaine enter Yokohama."

After receiving Natsume Soseki's instructions long ago, and having observed it for quite a while, Zhongli is very clear that Zhongli, who is a transcendence, just wants a peaceful place to live an ordinary life. If it weren't for some early accidents that made the other party need to show their strength and prestige, perhaps until now, the official would not know that there is such a power user in Yokohama.

The supernatural spy section, lacking high-end combat power, carefully maintained its relationship with Zhongli, strictly followed Natsume Soseki's instructions and never disturbed the other party's life easily, hoping to leave a good impression in the mind of this transcendent who was not malicious and had no stance.

It's just this time... It's really hard for the special ability class to stop a transcender who is good at assassination, especially when the other party wants to hide.

"When everyone is exhausted, and this is your job, you don't need to apologize to me." Zhong Li turned slightly to avoid Tsujimura Shenyue's bow.

Dangerous and wanted criminals have come to the country, and it is the official duty to find a way to reduce the loss. Putting aside the difference in strength, just in terms of identity, there is really no need to apologize to this idle person.

Tsujimura Shenyue naturally heard what Zhongli meant, and the woman with high emotional intelligence said simply: "You are right, I am the one who is photographed. Please rest assured, we will take relevant measures as soon as possible for the safety of the people."

"If it's just Verlaine," Zhong Li said while looking at the woman, "It might also be a good choice to wait and see what happens."

Tsujimura Shenyue was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Some people have already come, but some people are still stuck in the same place." Zhong Li said meaningfully, "The so-called 'contradiction', if you remove the spear and the shield, the two sides will be put into a cup like fighting insects, without the benefit of weapons. , and there is no safe place to stay, even if you try to avoid it, it will be of no use.”

Rimbaud sneezed.

Edogawa Ranbu, who was eating snacks, let out a disgusting "squeak" and squeezed next to Zhongyuan Zhongya while holding the snack bag.

"It's early spring, there won't be a stove or anything." He said before Rimbaud said, "You can't burn the documents either, it's too easy to cause a fire."

"Ah..." The man lowered his head in despair.

Edogawa Ranbu frowned, "After all, haven't you completely recovered your memory? Why do you still have the sequelae of Araha's vomiting!"

"Probably because Zhongye-kun has impressed me too deeply... After all, it's such a scorching temperature." Rimbaud rushed towards Zhongyuan Zhongyao and smiled apologetically.

Zhongyuan Zhongya's response was to squeeze next to Adam vigilantly.

In the face of a genuine transcendence, the enemy is still unknown, and Zhongyuan Zhong also believes that it needs to use the capabilities of this European artificial intelligence as much as possible.

The artificial intelligence that was about to be pushed off the sofa firmly caught the weight from the two people.

He had previously tested Rimbaud's attitude towards France. Although the former spy made it clear that he had no intention of betraying his country, he also said he would not go back.

"I need to go to Paul and make it clear." The long-haired man with gentle eyebrows was equally imposing once he became serious, "Although it was originally to bring him back to France, but now I have all remembered, I will not Let Paul indulge in the vortex of error."

Edogawa Ranbu said angrily: "Is that why you led that troublesome guy to Yokohama?"

"After all, there is Zhongye-kun here, and Paul's words will definitely stop for Zhongye-kun." Rimbaud said frankly, "Not to mention that there is you here who guided me, Luanbu-kun."

Guide him to recover some of his memories to hunt down Verlaine, so that even if he recovers all his memories later, he will have no time to take care of the Central Plains because of Verlaine's more important problems.

Rimbaud, who had personally experienced the calculation that lasted for three years, no doubt believed in Edogawa Ranpo's ability.

"You, like that robot over there, want to use your destructive power to coerce us to cooperate." Edogawa Ranbu puffed out his cheeks angrily, "Didn't you think that Mr. Zhongli would throw both of you out?"

Rimbaud, who had been prepared for a long time, said calmly: "I naturally believe that Mr. Zhongli has this ability, but Mr. Luanbu will also not refuse the opportunity to solve the hidden danger of Paul once and for all, right?"

Driving the two of them to fight with each other is only a temporary solution, at most, Rimbaud no longer considers absorbing Araba Tu. As long as it doesn't fix it, Verlaine's trouble that it will explode at an unknown time will always exist.

For the sake of his friends, Edogawa Ranbu will indeed not refuse the cooperation proposal.

But he also wouldn't let Rimbaud take care of it, so he said very slyly: "Then wait for Mr. Zhongli to come back. If there is a gentleman, the success rate will be higher."

Rimbaud, who has seen Zhongli drop the rock gun with his own eyes, has no objection.

This is the synopsis of their sitting on the couch discussing something to burn.

The three humans have nothing to talk about except the stove, but Adam has been talking very eloquently: "To be honest, since Mr. Zhongli's information flowed to Europe, the doctor has been yearning for Mr. Zhongli. Before boarding the plane, the doctor was still explaining the plane. If you meet Mr. Zhongli in Yokohama, you must show respect and fascination to him, and politely ask if you can get his blood or hair to apply it to artificial intelligence biotechnology. Research, willing to do anything for this..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Adam with dead eyes, "No, Mr. will never agree to this kind of thing."

"If she can help me a little, it's not impossible."

The man's highly recognizable words came from outside the door, and Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately looked in the direction of the door, "Sir!"

Zhong Li pushed the door and walked into the reception room.

Adam's eyes lit up, "Are you serious?"

"We'll discuss these matters later." Zhong Li nodded to Adam, then looked at Rimbaud who had stood up, "It's the first official meeting, Mr. Rimbaud."

"If the amnesia state is not counted, it is indeed the first time." Rimbaud said, and carefully observed the person in front of him.

Ordinary dress, restrained momentum, but you can see the noble majesty in the details.

The other party's disguise is not perfect, but it is indeed extraordinary that needs to be carefully observed face-to-face.

Edogawa Ranbu raised his hand like a primary school student and said, "Mr. Zhongli, are you leaving now?"

"I made a mark on him, and I can point out the direction at any time, that is, I can set off at any time." Zhong Li said, and pressed down the excited Edogawa Ranbu, "But, Ranbu, you stay."

"Hey! Why!"

Zhong Li looked at the disappointed young detective seriously, "This is not fun and lively. If you can avoid it, don't involve yourself in the game."

"Ugh...I see."

"Come back and make raspberry water buns for you."

"Great!"

The happiness of teenagers is always so simple and unpretentious.

A mother and daughter passed by holding hands.

A man in a suit hurried past while apologizing over the phone.

A group of children wearing little yellow hats walked across the road giggling.

All kinds of people pass by, everyone has their own destination, and everyone has a trustworthy bond.

Everyone has the same kind.

Verlaine lowered his hat and walked through the stream of people, until he reached the inaccessible street near the coast, and then punched the wall next to him. The solid brick wall was immediately punched by a punch with supernatural ability. .

[Have the companions who get along with each other in the morning and evening have no sincerity? 】

These words kept echoing in his mind, Verlaine took a deep breath, trying to suppress the thoughts in his mind, but it was completely futile.

The once intimate partner, the pursuer who has been entangled with him for three years, but every time he catches up with him, he says "let's talk" in vain.

"You are you, not an experimental subject, you are Paul, a human being."

That person had repeatedly emphasized to him, as if this would make him believe that he was really a human being, but he didn't know that the more he did, the more he would be reminded of the fact that he was "inhuman".

A true companion? Painful torture?

The thoughts in his brain were chaotically intertwined, and the excessive secretion of adrenaline drove his heart to beat fast. Verlaine, who was leaning against the cracked wall, covered his face with one hand, trying to force himself to calm down quickly.

"Just here."

The voice he heard only a few hours ago suddenly rang in his ears, and Verlaine, who didn't perceive anything, raised his head in horror, just about to assume a guarded posture, but found that he couldn't move any part below his neck.

At some point, they have quietly turned into bright yellow stones.

"When the talk is over, when the petrochemical is unraveled."

Zhong Li looked at Rimbaud whose face was a little stiff, and said kindly, "Do you need me to help you petrify it?"

Rimbaud firmly refused: "No, I don't think so."