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[Do you think you can escape without seeing people? 】

[Let me inflict painful losses on you——]

[Yangpojun is a temptation body that can make women within one kilometer around them become stars and rap them. No matter where they hide, they will be discovered and raped. 】

No no no no no... you can't you can't you can't can't...

I've obviously given up, I've obviously...

[This is not something that can be solved by simply admitting defeat.This is a battle that even death cannot escape, a battle between man and god. 】

A soft arm came around from behind and hugged my body.

The strong nausea made my legs weak.

Help me, Lucun...

……

When Yang Lucun found his brother, he saw an old acquaintance (a female classmate from the next class) pressing him against the wall, taking off his pants and praying there.

This scene shocked him, who could barely maintain a normal outlook on life.

But because this bad scene brought back even worse memories, he immediately stepped forward and knocked the woman unconscious.

Looking at the light red liquid on his brother's waist, he was a little at a loss, but he still took out the handkerchief he used to bandage his wounds and wiped it off for him.

"Why...are you coming so late..."

He heard his brother's weak voice.

"Sorry, I hit my knee."

He probably didn't want to hear his own reasons, but now in a panic like Yang Lucun could only think of apologizing.

To be honest, even now my knees still hurt a little, but when my brother is like this, it's not the time to care about that kind of thing.

"I...hate you...why...every time...you...haven't...caught...up?"

"It'll be okay, Pojun, it'll be okay..."

After putting on Yang Pojun's pants, Yang Lucun hesitated for a moment, then ignored the female classmate who was unconscious and carried him on his back on his way home.

Xingjun, who symbolizes [consumption], has been beside the two of them, watching everything.

Yang Lucun could no longer [see] Him.

This world is a world where will determines all power, including the ability to see things.

Now that he has determined that all the seven Star Lords including Nalao Shizi, [Wu Qu], [Wen Qu], Greedy Wolf, and [Pojun] have been smashed by him, he naturally has no idea that [Pojun Star Lord] is still alive. .

Of course, he couldn't see Pojun Xingjun.

But Yang Pojun was different.

Mortals have no innate powers, and under the influence of Jedi Heavenly Power, they have no ability to peek at gods.

Yang Pojun has the "blessing" of his family, has natural powers, and can naturally see the gods.

God's existence is recorded through words, images, etc., and is shaped through people's cognition.

But... only the "sight" of the "saints" can make them appear holy.

It doesn't matter whether Yang Lucun can see him or not. If Yang Pojun can see him, then this [fate] is inevitable.

Of course, the success of this destiny is largely due to the fact that this saying passed down from generation to generation of the Lao Yang family has acted like a brand of thought on them, and no one can deviate from it by their own strength.

And Yang Pojun’s [destiny] is far more than just his own Star Lord.

Pojun Xingjun looked somewhere.

There, there is something Yangpojun will see and want to escape at all costs.

……

I can not stand it any more.

I can't stand this kind of life anymore.

What do you mean by "everything will be okay if it's okay"...

This is simply escaping the possibility of my death!

It's PUA!

I have to, I have to find a way to end this...

By the way, he is still living in his sister's body.

"I know, Lucun, you go to deliver food to him every three or four days, so there are always a few days and hours a week when you are not with me."

"Isn't it strange? You obviously want to protect me, you can obviously ignore anyone's eyes and solve my problems first, but you always think about saving my sister who was killed by the old thing."

No, that shouldn't be the thought.

I know this is an unreasonable and wrong idea, but I can't help but say it...

"She is already dead...because of your incompetence, this good-for-nothing, because you fail to catch up every time, because you..."

No, that's not the case. He still solved the matter. Lucun was not wrong...

Don't be like this, I shouldn't be like this... If this continues, Lucun will leave me, or become what I'm afraid of...

"Go ahead and kill her, that will settle everything."

"Lucun will not be forced to stay in this rubbish school in a rubbish city very close to there. I can also escape from this ghost place... We can all start a new life!"

No, stop me!That kind of thing... that kind of thing is really not allowed!

No matter how many times I scream in my heart, my body is out of control.

No, it should be controlled.

But my conscience can no longer go against my instinct.

I understood this and desperately got on the bus and headed to the village where I lived as a child - a place very close to the Taoist temple.

……

"It's time to eat. I didn't bring enough money... I have to make a trip later."

Cursing, Yang Lucun opened the door to his room.

"Pojun, do you have anything else you want to drink or snacks to eat...Pojun?"

He noticed that a certain pair of shoes disappeared from the doorway.

The starting point function of Ziwei Dou Shu...

"You're crazy! You're always useless at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, you're out of control!"

He cursed a little after not figuring out where Yang Pojun was for a long time.

"He can't go to the Taoist temple, right? Huh?! The brat always doesn't let me worry!"

Even so, judging from the past cases where I know that things I am not sure about are basically the results that I will deny immediately, this unreasonable association is probably true.

Ask someone to ask...

It's already night, and the buses going there are probably all gone. Who would bet on this possibility?

Three minutes later, Yang Lucun, who had inflated his bicycle that he had not used for a long time and adjusted the seat without even wiping dust, began to move forward at full speed.

"I'm the only one who's stupid!!!!"

……

Is it a dream?

I always feel like I can see what Lucun saw from time to time.

I got up from the ground and looked at the motionless body.

Ah, it's over.

I am really... the ugliest scumbag in the world...

"Cuckoo~~~"

Am I...laughing?

Ah, to be able to laugh under such circumstances is really...

"father!"

Eh?

Two black monsters with a somewhat baby-like appearance opened their mouths and smiled at me.

It was the most evil monster that seemed to be made of black sludge.

【You finally saw it. 】

My namesake Xingjun said.

[A reason that has only been realized once in the history of the Yang family, a tragic product destined to be born with that method, a collection of sins, a monster that truly denies everything and is not just against God--called by your ancestors A nightmare monster. 】

[Closeness is no more than superficial, it will only want to return to the "mother body" - the body of the blood relative who "accepts" it. 】

That is to say-

[You bumped into this yourself, Yang Pojun. 】

[Let’s lament the days of being with monsters in the future——]

[Because this is something more inescapable than I, the human cognition. 】

[It is - human. 】

"No, no, no, that kind of monster...how could that kind of monster be human!"

But, I understand, there is no need for Xingjun to lie to me.

Because [memory] is flowing into my mind.

The memory of learning mythological knowledge, the memory of having three younger brothers, the memory of being interrupted from rest by an overly lively sister, the memory of taking care of the only younger brother, the memory of applying to become a drug police officer for my ideal, the memory of the more distant ancient times...

Also, the memory of watching his own uncle dispose of his body after he was killed.

Lucun, what kind of mentality have you been living under?

I get their memories.

Not that complete, basically just bad, disgusting memories that make you want to vomit.

So I didn't know, I had no idea they suffered that much.

I had no idea that my soul had become so weak...

Ahhhh... As expected, I should die as it is the best choice for everyone.

……

Leaving behind the bicycle, which made a sound that sounded like it was disintegrating due to long-term neglect and overloading in a short period of time, Yang Lucun rushed into the basement of the Taoist temple and saw the "woman" who was laughing softly and was extremely weak. and Yang Pojun, who fell to the ground crying silently.

【284】Broken Army ([-])

what is that?

Things beyond imagination were lying on Yang Pojun. Yang Lucun was glad that he was cautious and went out with the Jiba stick, while focusing on the opponent.

Black-red, skinless pieces of flesh were squirming around Yang Pojun, as if something in his mouth was opening and closing, making an inaudible sound.

As if the monster "saw" him, it crawled past Yang Pojun, its fleshy touch extending from its body, and it seemed that it was planning to touch him.

Subconsciously, Yang Lucun cut off the flesh contact.

"------!!!"

Syllables that sounded like a wail but could not be described by human words sounded.

Once again he sharpened his concentration.

In his life so far, Yang Lucun has explored his own possibilities more than once, that thing called talent.

After exploring a wide range of practical and meaningful aspects of life and reaching his own ordinary conclusions, he began to conduct some abstract tests.