Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

"One is worn on the back of the neck and the other is nailed to the ears. It has been certified and activated."

Xin En pulled back the back collar of the red-haired girl Ke Leina, and showed the wearing status of the device on her ear by the way, and gave a general explanation of how to use it, so that Luo Mo could put it on on the spot.

"The only white pig we can contact is the recently appointed controller. She happens to be an ignorant princess. Other white pigs may not believe our information, but the Holy Mother, who is idle and has nothing to do, may be a little hope."

The red-haired girl Corina, with her undisguised dislike for the person on the other end, helped him activate the sensory synchronization device of his former companion while talking.

Chapter 3 Destroyed by Synchronization · Sudden Marriage Proposal?

"White pig princess saint? What a messy combination..."

Whispering that he hadn't gotten a response from the young girls of the vanguard team, a strange female voice came from Luo Mo's ear.

"The signal...Sirius?"

Perceptual synchronization is an epoch-making two-way communication method that is not affected by distance, weather and terrain, and is not limited by the time of the place when activated.

Not only can you hear each other talking, but you can also hear the outside voice on the other side, synchronizing each other's perceptions.

Because of this, in addition to the inexplicably choking female voice, Luo Mo's ears also appeared, the whistle of a vehicle that did not belong to this barren area, and it was quite clear.

"No, I'm not Sirius, you're Bai...cough." He, who was almost misleadingly said that he was a white pig, cleared his throat and changed his mouth: "You are Miss Control Officer, right?"

"Yes, I'm control number one, you are... oh, wait, what, no...don't...don't!"

"whats the matter?"

The inexplicable incident made Luo Mo instinctively wonder if the other party would suddenly encounter something like a burglary.

However, the controller girl on the opposite side could no longer hear his voice, and was even unable to respond to his voice at all.

His whole body was cold and stiff as if he had fallen into the North Pole, and his head was blank, losing the ability to think.

Because... the moment she was connected, the "voice", which was still relatively small and not clear, echoed clearly in her ears when she realized that she was listening carefully.

Not just in the ear, but in the brain and spread continuously.

"—You killed me! Why aren't you dead?! Why aren't you dead!!"

"——Don't! Don't! Mom! Mom!!!"

"—Why can't you die!! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

"—I should have killed you!! Why didn't you die? Why?! Why didn't you die!! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

"—Why?! We are friends! Hey! We are friends! Why did you kill me! Why?! Why!!"

"——Don't, don't...why...why do such a thing!"

"—Let me go...please! Let me go...I don't want to die...don't want to die..."

"Help me...please...don't give up...."

"—Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

"Kill you kill you kill you kill you kill you kill you kill you kill you kill you kill you—!"

"Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die --!"

.............

There was obviously no one around, but countless malice surrounded the girl's body through voices.

It was as if the countless dead crawled out of hell, entwined around him, urging him to go to hell together with the death-defying sound.

Countless as if to cut the heart into pieces... cruel words, cries of grief and despair, voices full of hatred, heart-piercing wailing, piercing begging, and roars full of curses.

All kinds of innumerable voices, in a language she couldn't understand at all, were trying their best to spread the ultimate malice.

Even if you don't understand it, it's not that important anymore.

Hate, anger, sadness, fear, despair—the negative emotions beyond the limit of human imagination, beyond the shackles of language, transmitted in the form of sound, as if the sound is the embodiment of malice.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!!!"

There are tens of thousands of voices that can instantly crush the soul, some of which are not even human beings, and even the screams of animals and insects merge into it. The chorus of hell makes the girl bend down unconsciously, Covering his ears with his hands, he screamed in despair as if he was dying.

Then....the connection is broken.

Luo Mo didn't turn off the audio synchronization, and the other party didn't have that spare power, it's just - the equipment was overloaded.

However, the opposite party suddenly fell silent, and then there was another scream that almost pierced the eardrums, which made Luo Mo realize that the auditory synchronization seemed to allow the other party to hear the voice in his ear.

If this is the case, or just this, Luo Mo is confident that he can completely defeat the opponent's will in an instant.

But there is no way, and it can’t be said that he did it on purpose. After all, he himself was a person who grew up smoking maliciously. After so many years, he doesn’t know how many people he killed, or how many people he witnessed. How many souls.

Some auditory hallucinations are inevitable, but I didn't expect that even the auditory hallucinations were also transmitted by the machine.

"Why did that guy turn it off?"

The red-haired girl next to him didn't understand what happened, but Ke Reina couldn't help asking in surprise as she watched the light on his device suddenly go out.

"...she said she was going to the bathroom."

"That's right, how rude! I can't bear it at this time, the white pig is indeed a white pig!"

Ke Leina's words still contained malice and disdain, it can be said that she wanted to scold the other party when she seized the opportunity.

But the other people around didn't say anything, they could only feel somewhat helpless on their faces.

Maybe there is something hidden? ...Luo Mo stood up without paying attention, and walked outside:

"I'm going to the toilet too, can you tell me where the toilet is?"

"Go out and turn left, it's at the end."

"Thank you~"

With that said, he quickly left the room.

But it's not to go to the bathroom, but to see what's going on with the girl on the opposite side.

Not caring about anything, just pure curiosity.

.....................

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As a newcomer, Luo Mo certainly didn't know where a person who didn't even know his name lived.

But he doesn't need to be so troublesome to find someone now, as long as he knows the existence of this person, he can definitely find him.

So he flew high into the sky and crossed the Iron Curtain, looking down at the bright lights below in mid-air but without any sci-fi atmosphere, like an ordinary European city, he took out a piece of paper and threw it on the ground.

He activated the authority to make a judgment, and the piece of paper would fall to the person who had spoken to him before, so a gust of wind interfered with the falling trajectory of the paper, causing it to fly all the way from high altitude in one direction.

The direction in which the paper falls is a gorgeous stone building complex that looks like a palace, and there are elaborate carvings on the white outer walls.

The walkways interspersed in the complex are flanked by lush green street trees, antique black cast iron lamps, and even a clearly artificially landscaped creek.

This picturesque neighborhood, compared with the team building where the vanguard team lived, is simply a slum and a palace. The contrast is so great that one wonders whether it is the same country.

And the people he saw along the way were all white-haired and silver-eyed people, and it was these people who made him discover...it turns out that not all silver-haired people are good-looking.

Just observing the people on the ground, he didn't waste too much time, so he looked at the paper blown into the windows of nearby houses by the wind, and then drilled in.

Undoubtedly it was a fairly spacious room, similar to the rooms of medieval nobles, if anything.

The height of the room exceeds 3 meters, and the size is larger than the living room of a normal house, about seventy to eighty square meters.

The floor is black and white floor tiles, the bed is more than two meters wide and has court style curtains, and although the furniture is simple, it is also quite elegant...Of course he doesn’t understand these things, but from this room It certainly doesn't look cheap.

"Normal officers shouldn't be treated so well, right? Is this control officer a nobleman?" He looked around curiously, and soon found a girl with silver hair and waist length lying beside the desk.

The girl curled up and remained motionless, and she appeared to be the same age as the members of the Pioneer Team, about 16 years old.

He didn't need to confirm that he knew that the other party was the girl control officer who was talking to him. After all, this was an inevitable "fate".

And the girl's silver eyes, which were opened wide as hard as she could, are now empty and dull. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in her chest, it would be almost the same as death.

He stepped forward and kicked the opponent's leg but didn't get any response, so he grabbed her by the back collar and lifted it in mid-air and shook it, but the opponent still didn't give any response and followed him like a puppet fiddling.

It was no surprise that excessive malice would cause this situation. It was also within his expectation that his sanity would be destroyed and his mind collapsed due to malice.

After all, he has the essence of himself, and he bears the malice more clearly than anyone else. He can clearly see, hear, and feel... even though he only has his hearing alone now, and it is even just a "replay" auditory hallucination.

"In short... first erase the memory, and then go back and re-communicate."

Although it is easy to meet the head of the other party directly, but now there is more time, so he plans to communicate with people through formal channels, so as to judge the true attitude of the people here.

If it's really a hopeless country, full of hopeless people, then... he doesn't need to be polite.

.....................

After casually throwing the girl on the bed, Luo Mo reached out and pressed her forehead.

Just like that, he stunned his chaotic consciousness, then calculated the time, and accurately erased the memory of the beginning of the communication.

"After that, you just need to wait a while to get up by yourself, and you will recover, right?"

Thinking like this, he wanted to leave through the window again, but he just put his feet on the window sill and remembered that the other party's sensory synchronization device was broken, so he hurried back.

Turning the girl on the bed over, she looked at the sensory synchronization device that burned the back of her neck due to the overload of information transmitted, and even charred the flesh a little.

There is no way, he can only use the magic of time regression to repair the broken equipment and the flesh of the girl.

Standing on the spot and thinking about it, I felt that there should be nothing missing, so I planned to continue to leave, but...

Just listening to "Boom!", the door was suddenly knocked open.

"—Rena, you didn't...!"

A girl with shoulder-length silver hair, wearing glasses, a military uniform but a white coat, about the age of sixteen but with the temperament of a royal lady, broke in directly.

This girl, like the girl on the bed, has silver hair that shines like silk, and eyes of the same color under the slender eyelashes. Undoubtedly, this girl is of the noble silver species.

When the girl noticed Luo Mo, she was taken aback for a moment, then rushed to the side and grabbed the vase beside the bed, and sternly reprimanded:

"--who are you?!"

"I'm just passing by, please don't mind."

"How could you not care! Why...are there people of color here? Are you trying to take revenge on us?!"

"No, no, I'm saving this girl who was unfortunately dragged into the abyss of despair."