I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 593 is here: Rookies can’t compete in the peak competition (Japan·First update)

 Gyeongseong University.

 Ministry of Humanities.

A man in a suit with a gloomy temperament is sitting in the office, holding a pen in his hand and looking up at the yellowing leaves outside the window.

The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated through the sparse leaves and the clean glass, reflecting on his face, making him seem to have a calmer temperament from time to time.

 “Dong dong.”

While thinking quietly, there was a sudden knock on the door. The man looked away and said lightly: "Please come in."

 Soon, the door slowly opened, but there was no one outside.

The man's expression changed in shock. Before he could react, the peace charm placed in his pocket suddenly burned automatically.

This flame came out of the pocket, but it did not ignite the clothes. Instead, it drove away the cold.

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Suddenly, a **** handprint appeared out of thin air on his chest. The flames evaporated the handprint and bursts of black smoke came out.

The man knew very well that the peace charm he carried with him could not last long, so he stood up from the chair suddenly, picked up the car keys on the table, and ran out as hard as he could.

If you run into the nearest temple before all the peace charms are reduced to ashes, you may still have a chance to survive.

 “Professor Tsuda.”

"professor."

 “Tsuda-sensei...”

On the way to the parking lot, countless students passing by him took the initiative to greet him with a respectful attitude.

However, Tsuda had no time to pay attention to them at the moment. He swung his arms and ran faster and faster, and soon ran from the office building into the parking lot.

 “Tsuda-sensei.”

Not long after, when he hurriedly came to a car, a strange voice suddenly came from behind him.

Tsuda stretched out his hand to open the car door and subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

"boom."

Just hearing a gunshot, his whole head exploded instantly, and the blood stained the brand new car red...

 Two days later.

Wearing a black trench coat and black sunglasses, the long-legged sister walked into the apartment with the word "steady" indifferently on her face, and knocked on the door of a rental house.

In the rental house, on the sofa, with small notes stuck on her forehead, Makoto threw away the cards, rushed to the door, opened the door, and shouted: "Sister."

Qinzi took a look at her face, but saw that the feeling of decadence and numbness had completely receded, and the girl's face was filled with sunshine and vitality, and she was slightly startled for a moment.

  Is Qin Yao so fast in treating problem girls?

This kind of therapeutic effect was achieved in just a few days. How was it achieved?

 “This is playing a game.”

Makoto only thought that the other party was looking at her forehead, so she quickly reached out and pulled off the small pieces of paper.

Qinzi nodded silently, strode into the room, looked up at the man on the sofa against the light: "You didn't kill Tahara Kana, did you?"

Qin Yao crossed his legs and leaned his back on the sofa cushion: "No, aren't I waiting for you to come back?"

Qin Zi came to sit in front of him, with a sharp aura in her whole body: "I'm back, it's time to deal with the Pomo Demon."

 Chin Yao: “How to solve it?”

“I plan to summon all the exorcists in Tokyo to carry out a grand exorcism ceremony.” Qinzi said.

“Your ceremony has been held, what if the Pomo Demon doesn’t come?” Qin Yao asked.     "So I need someone's help."

 “Zhisha?”

"That's right." Qinzi said: "With Zhisha here, you don't have to worry about the devil not entering the battle."

“What do you mean, you want to use Zhisha as bait?”

Makoto suddenly reacted and said solemnly: "No, you can't risk a child!"

Qinzi looked at her indifferently and said: "This is the only way to eliminate the Posha Demon. Moreover, no matter what, the Posha Demon will not harm Zhisha. At most, he wants to bring her back to the spirit world."

  Makoto: “…”

 She has never been good at reasoning, let alone with Qinzi who always makes sense.

"Qin Yao, do you agree with this approach?" After a moment, she suddenly turned around and asked.

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "I agree, because I can't come up with a better way."

Makoto didn't understand very much and asked doubtfully: "Don't you think it is a cruel thing to use a child as bait?"

 “Cruel?”

Qinzi shook his head and said: "When the strength of the Pomo Demon reaches a certain level, it can kill people without rules. At that time, it will be truly cruel to the area where it is located.

 The people in the entire region will become its food, and the world will turn into hell.

 What's more, what gives you the illusion that children are good and exist in need of protection? "

Makoto was stunned and said in confusion: "Can children still be bad? This is completely contrary to universal values."

Qinzi said indifferently: "Because they don't have a complete world view and a sound mind, their curiosity, excitement, greed and other emotions are cruel enough. This cruel power can even control devils, such as the Pole Demon.

If you don’t believe it, you can recall, have you ever seen children trample ants to death for fun, tear butterfly wings to pieces in laughter, or even torture other creatures to death?

 The reason why this happens is that they are often strongly attracted to death and excited about the act of ‘killing’. "

  Makoto: “…”

"What if all the exorcists you summoned not only failed to kill the demon, but became its nourishment?" Qin Yao thought of the batches of spiritual mediums who died tragically in the original work, and Qinzi's solo battle with the demon. The picture of a demon, he said solemnly.

Kotoko: "If this happens, we will have to fight to the last resort!"

"Can I make a suggestion?" Qin Yao thought for a while and said.

"you say."

“Don’t sacrifice your life.” Qin Yao said seriously: “It’s too bad to gather a group of rookies to compete in the peak competition, only to end up fattening your opponents.”

"You look down on the Tokyo exorcism community?" Qinzi asked in surprise.

Qin Yao: "Can the Tokyo exorcism community unite to kill you?"

ˆQinzi: “No.”

"Do you understand my logic now?" Qin Yao said: "You have no confidence in defeating the Pomo Demon, so you want to unite the exorcism world. But the entire exorcism world can't even kill you if they unite, so you want to use your head to kill the Pomo Demon? In the end, aren’t they all giving away their heads?”

If it weren't for the fact that the Pomo Demon would become stronger after absorbing the power of these psychic masters, Qin Yao wouldn't bother to care whether these people came, let alone whether they died or not.

With the original plot as a reference, he still did nothing and just sat back and watched the situation collapse. Isn't that a pure injustice?

By then, "Come" may become "Come to Play". It seems to have done a lot of things, but it turned out to be a loss-making business.

Qinzi thought for a moment, then raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Then let's go...before that, you can make the request I promised to me."

 (End of this chapter)