The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

"Everyone, it's an honor to meet you."

The sound that came out of his mouth was continuously blessed with a little murderous intention. Yingsheng's words were clearly spoken not far away in front of everyone, but they were low and distant, as if they came from a distant void and could not be traced back to the source.

Sound waves are a type of mechanical wave, and unlike the speed of light, they have a physical limit that the speed of light does not change.

Frequency, amplitude, wavelength, etc., these characteristics can theoretically be individually blessed.

After all, Yingsheng is just a natural human being. Without the assistance of super high computing power, he cannot control it too finely.

However, the skill description of [Enlightenment] says, [With a thought from you, I can rise above the sea of ​​misery]. This kind of target selection essentially only requires the production of [thought], and does not require the extreme use of an electron microscope or an optical spectrometer. insight.

Yingsheng is uncontrollably meticulous, but he can control the general direction.

So, he made a sound that he thought should be quite suitable for this moment, and then looked at everyone curiously, waiting for their feedback for improvement.

As a result, the feedback did not come for a long time.

Except for Chikako, a creature that I don't know how to classify at this time, the pupils of the other four people in the villa hall shrank to the size of a pinhead.

After they heard the door creaking, they all looked there, with different thoughts in their minds, and they were even confused and didn't know what they were thinking.

But the main theme is mostly the same, I really hope someone will come to save them.

Whether it's the police or God, whoever it is, please show up as soon as possible.

Revenge of the undead, this is too scary.

Is there anything more terrifying than this in the world?

A second later, they discovered that there was.

Just because the thing that appeared at the door of the villa was not a human being, or even any creature, machine, or anything they knew.

Instead, it is a deep flowing darkness!

The surrounding air condenses with time, and He is swimming in the air like a thick fog!

All light and hope end with Him, and He swallows up all life in the villa.

He is the endless abyss!

"Ho-ho..."

The long-haired flower boy huddled behind Suzuki Ayako, making a sound in his mouth, but he seemed to be trapped by something and could not make any sound.

Yingsheng's behavior toward this person was quite strange. He just covered himself with a layer of optical camouflage. Is it that scary?

Even though it was very dark outside now, he probably was also dressed in black, but it wouldn't be like this.

Um……

Probably because of preconceived notions, he misunderstood him as some kind of strange existence.

By the way, he didn't show his facial features, which may make him less friendly to strangers.

Yingsheng thought this way and controlled the two openings in front of his eyes.

"Well--!!!"

The handsome man with long hair twitched all over, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

Yeah, sure, it’s just that this guy is timid.

Yingsheng didn't bother to adjust anymore. Seeing that the experimental results were not bad for the time being, he turned to the topic and looked at Takahashi Ryoichi.

Being stared at by the two flowing dark whirlpools, Takahashi Ryoichi's heart skipped a beat, "Pa-ta-ta--" His knees softened and he knelt down on the ground.

His eyes were full of despair, why...

Why would the God of Death help Chikako, a sinner, but not Atsuko?

He was so unwilling.

But in front of the unimaginably great being, he didn't dare to even utter a word of dissatisfaction.

Seeing his appearance, Yingsheng gave him a thumbs-up in his heart. You are such a poor murderer. Can't you burn your life and provide me with murderous intent?

"Mr. Takahashi, let me ask you, are you sure that the novel "The Land of Colored Sky" that Ms. Atsuko showed you two years ago was her own original work?"

Yingsheng still had the same tone just now, which made people shudder.

But maybe Yingsheng was too polite and gave Takahashi Ryoichi courage, and maybe it was his deep love for Atsuko and his concern for her reputation that exceeded his own life.

Takahashi Ryoichi suddenly raised his head and looked at the door, his hands clenched tightly, his eyes full of anger.

"what do you mean?"

"That's what you think. It's not necessarily clear who copied the other, Chikako or Atsuko, right? Atsuko wrote a novel, and Chikako won a screenplay award. You both used to be from the film club. Don't you realize the difference? ?

That can't be solved by copying. Many drama modifications are basically secondary creations.

Besides, Chikako's only work is "The Blue Kingdom". Didn't you say that she is now a famous playwright?

Why, has she been plagiarizing all this time?

But the Atsuko you liked is dead, so who did Chikako copy?

Is it possible that Chikako has actually been relying on her own talents to move forward?

And that Atsuko, hey, she dreamed of becoming a novelist, but she hanged herself just because an immature work was plagiarized. Could it be because she simply did not have the confidence to create a better work, or even, she actually What if you don’t have the talent to write novels at all?

Takahashi-san, that despicable plagiarist is not Chikako at all, but the Atsuko you love so much! "

“!!!!!!”

After Yingsheng finished speaking, it was like an invisible storm that quickly swept through the hearts of the listeners.

This...this...this!

"asshole!!!"

Takahashi Ryoichi stared at the flowing darkness, blood oozing out from between his clenched teeth.

"Atsuko committed suicide!!!"

As soon as he said these words, the emotions of the three people behind him were all affirmative. Yes, Atsuko committed suicide. How could she be a plagiarist?

But what Lord Death just said makes sense. Could it be...

Alas, Atsuko was probably impulsive and never thought that the future was still very long and that she would have a chance to come back again.

"Ah…"

A contemptuous sneer interrupted everyone's complicated thoughts. They cautiously cast their eyes towards the darkness and listened:

"Can suicide mean anything? Maybe she just liked hanging? Or maybe she just hung for fun and died accidentally?"

hiss--!

Although they knew it was inappropriate to complain about gods in their hearts, when they heard these words, the three melon-eaters couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. Such words were too shameless!

Even they had this idea. As the person involved, Takahashi Ryoichi couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes were bloodshot and he said word by word:

"What did you say!"

[Killing Intention +1]

ah?

That's it?

Seeing the reminder in his heart, Yingsheng felt that he was wasting his time. If his main purpose was not to conduct experiments, this wave would have ended up in the Mariana Trench.

"I said that the plagiarist committed suicide purely because of her own pleasure and just for fun."

Yingsheng tentatively plans to try again.

“!!!!!!”

This is too much. The three people eating melon couldn't help but curse in their hearts. Could the God of Death have such a bad taste?

Dong dong dong dong——

“Chubby!!!”

Takahashi Ryoichi, on the other hand, is a practical person. His blazing anger has completely overwhelmed his reason. He stood up and rushed towards Yingsheng at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his size.

He was originally a thin man.

"don't want!!!"

The expressions of the three people eating melon suddenly changed and they quickly tried to dissuade them.

Although they found that the God of Death didn't seem too scary, even the long-haired flower boy quietly woke up.

But if you take the initiative to provoke me, you are definitely seeking death!

Literally, seeking death!

The two men only dared to shout verbally, but did not dare to move their bodies at all. However, Suzuki Ayako, who had always been a weak character, gritted her teeth and stood up, grabbed Ryoichi Takahashi's clothes, and used the self-defense skills someone had taught her in the past. With the help of Ryoichi Takahashi, he was able to throw away his momentum.

Bang——!

Dong dong dong dong——……

Takahashi Ryoichi fell heavily to the ground, rolling continuously, and finally landed in front of a pair of long legs stained with dried blood.

Chikako Ikeda, who had been hanging up, silently took a step back. Her blank consciousness actually did not understand the current situation at all.

Instinct drives her to kill the man in front of her, but Yingsheng's command level is far above instinct.

so,

stay……

She really didn't think about anything right now.

He glanced at her and then moved his gaze to Suzuki Ayako who was retracting his hand. Yingsheng was quite surprised.

Is this woman so brave?

The two men behind Suzuki Ayako were also stunned, hiss——! So violent!

But then they thought again and felt that Suzuki Ayako had a clear mind and was super handsome. This action might have saved them.

After all, no matter how good-tempered the God of Death is, he may get angry if provoked, and they may also be affected.

Seeing Suzuki Ayako taking a deep breath and bowing deeply to the God of Death, the two of them did not hesitate, and took advantage of the situation. They came to the Doge seat and loudly begged for mercy, saying something like "please forgive me, the God of Death", which made Yingsheng speechless. .

Take courage, everyone, isn't there anyone who wants to kill me?

What a disappointment.

[Killing Intention +1]

Huh?

Yingsheng turned to look at Ryoichi Takahashi who was getting up from the ground. His eyes were full of anger and murderous intent. However, after falling down, he seemed to finally understand the situation. He didn't fully get up, so he knelt down. Go down and hide your eyes deeply.

good.

Yingsheng was quite satisfied with his performance. He was able to stimulate him a little more. He was a promising talent.

Then try again, you have to squeeze him dry.

Well, let’s just say…

"Mr. Death, you actually have solid evidence, right? You were just having fun."

Before Yingsheng spoke, Suzuki Ayako said softly.

This made the two people behind her couldn't help but cast their glances at her, admiring her in their hearts. She was indeed the eldest lady of the Suzuki Consortium. It turned out that her weakness was just her appearance, but she was really a hero among women on the inside!

I just don’t know if this will offend the God of Death...

"Oh, that's interesting, let's talk about it."

The voice of the God of Death floated up with great interest, which made them both feel relieved. It didn't seem possible.

I always feel that if there was a human image, this God of Death would be a gentleman in a suit.

"yes."

Suzuki Ayako straightened her upper body and looked at Takahashi Ryoichi who was kneeling on the ground. A cold light flashed in her half-squinted eyes.

"Takahashi, how was Atsuko's physical condition at that time?"

Takahashi Ryoichi remained silent.