Yukino is the authentic world will of this world, and Asukai Asukai is part of her: a collection of personified murderous intentions.

That is: a corner of the collective will of all mankind, so let’s call it [Alaya Fragment].

Everyone has more or less "murderous intent" in their heart. Even if they don't notice it, murderous intent is part of the human soul.

These murderous intentions all point to one place, and that is Ms. Asukai Muki, the guest on today's show.

And unlike Asukai Muji, the nascent Alaya fragment, Hoshikatsu is the senior of the deviants and the elder brother of God.

Even if Hoshiki was just sitting next to Asukai Muji and feeling the radiation of her power, he could clearly sense the murderous intensity of these human individuals in the studio.

The strongest murderous intention for revenge is of course that of the decadent uncle Naruhito Akito, and the second most twisted and obsessive murderous intention comes from the old man with squinting eyes.

With one use of the identification technique, Xing Ke knew everything.

"I would like to ask Mr. Hayaseura to step onto the stage and tell us his heart-wrenching history of blood and tears but still not giving up on his dream even in his sixtieth year... Huh? It seems that we have an audience who wants to have a close contact with Hayaseura.

?”

I saw that before I finished reading the introductory words of Hoshike, Naruto Akito, the tentative male protagonist who came from a miserable background, shouted——

"John Walker!!"

Ignoring the dissuasion of friends around him, he rushed into the spotlight and punched Director Hayaseura hard in the face.

The old man fell to the ground, and the young and strong man straddled the old man, strangled the old man's neck with a ferocious expression, and beat him hard on the face.

Naruho Akito looked like he was ferocious and wanted to kill Director Hayaseura.

but……

"It's a pity that this audience member is still too young."

The moment he took action, he was destined to fail.

Around him, except for the three people in Xingke, everyone else is affiliated with the law enforcement agencies of this country.

They will definitely not see strange news with headlines like [Surprise! A young police officer who was dismissed from his post suddenly broke out and beat an old man to death, shouting "Justice for God"!~].

"Stop! Minglao!——"

Chief Baigui was about to step forward to suppress him, but at this moment

【Bang!——】

There was a gunshot, and the angry and ferocious Ming Boqiu Ren's beating movements suddenly froze, and his chest suddenly turned red.

"Damn it..."

As he breathed, Ming Bo Qiu Ren seemed to have lost his strength, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he fell straight and limp.

"Cough, cough...I'm sorry, Naruho-kun.

For your experience, including what happened now, I actually feel a little sorry in my heart."

Trembling, he pushed away the Akito Naruhatori who was pressing on him. Director Hayaseura struggled to stand up and pointed his gun at the people around him.

For a moment, no one in the audience dared to move.

"But the one who kills me must be myself!——"

The pistol instantly changed from outward to inward, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chin, and a smile of relief and successful conspiracy appeared on the corner of his mouth.

【Bang——】

There was another gunshot, and Director Hayaseura answered the gun to the end. His blood was scattered everywhere, and he lost his life for a moment.

In a daze, a life disappeared from the world so easily and quickly. Firearms are worthy of being a weapon of human civilization.

And Director Hayaseura also achieved the greatest victory that could be achieved under this unreasonable, unfavorable situation that seemed like a "deus ex machina" -

[My life and death are in my own hands. Even if I die, I will turn the case I have done into a mystery without any proof. I will never think that I am wrong. ]

It can be said that you have worked very hard.

but……

"Hmm——? It seems that there were some unpleasant skirmishes in our auditorium, and our guest Mr. Hayaseura died on the way..."

Xingke said something scary in a gentle voice, breaking the silence for a while:

"But it doesn't matter, they are just minor problems——

[Resurrection, Hayaseura Otahiko, in front of me, you have no right to die without permission]."

With just one sentence, a large pool of blood flowed back into the old man's body, the bullet was expelled from the body, the bullet hole in the mandible healed quickly, and the heart started beating again...

The next second, Hayaseura opened his eyes amid the frightened faces of the audience.

When he sat up in shock, looked at the eyes of the people around him, and realized what was happening to him.

Finally, his face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had gone from sixty to seventy in an instant - ten years older.

How do you say that man can conquer nature? How do you say that if you have dreams, you don’t have to be young? In the end, the weak cannot even decide their own life or death.

"Hehe, hehe, you can ask whatever you want to ask, Your Majesty the Magician..."

"Well, since you're honest, would you like to invite Mr. Hayaseura to take a seat——"

Following Hoshikatsu's words, a chair made of steel, shackles and cables appeared under Director Hayaseura, restraining him instantly. Then it rose into the air.

"Ha, ha, ha, deserve it..."

Mingbo Qiuren, who was lying on the side of the body, managed to raise his middle finger in the air even though he endured the severe pain in his abdomen.

"Cough, cough, this audience please don't make such indecent gestures.

[Your injury is healed now], so please go back to your seat and sit down."

Xingke had no choice but to recover Ming Piao Qiuren's injuries.

Then he asked Director Hayaseura:

"Mr. Hayaseura, we just learned from Ms. Asukai that you dressed in strange clothes and entertained some mentally disturbed people without authorization to do evil in Ms. Asukai's dream.

Can you tell us all about your journey here?"

"Ha, ha, ha...what is there to say?

Don’t really think of me as a murderer one by one."

At this time, old man Hayaseura's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked very crazy.

But his voice seemed calm and he said:

"I have been a policeman for half my life, and I have my own sense of justice.

In reality, I have never killed anyone with my own hands."

He looked at Asukai Muji with fanatical eyes, and then said:

"Little girl, you just don't understand how much your special ability can contribute to society.

You don’t know how many people’s happiness can be exchanged for your misfortune, and how many scum of society can be brought to justice!

So far, how much manpower and material resources have revolved around your existence.

In order to improve your functions to the limit, how many researchers have devoted their efforts.

And this building is specially equipped for you, the elite talents are specially organized for you, the organization is specially established for you...

For these, what have I paid for!——

You all don’t understand, you all only think about yourself..."

As if he had a flashback and vented his inner resentment, Hayaseura became discouraged again and murmured silently:

"The Wangxiangnv system has arrested a considerable number of serial murderers so far.

Although some murderers were indeed induced by me...

However, as long as the Wangxiangnv system becomes formal, I will be able to become famous and retire behind the scenes...

It was supposed to be like this...

It should be like this..."

In order to realize such ambitions of fame and fame, he was not even afraid of death.
Chapter completed!