Before the "caution" sounded, Sephiroth felt something was wrong.

His hands on the woman's shoulders had been retracted, and his body was slightly bowed. He only waited for his toes to be touched, and then quickly backed away to open the distance.

Unexpectedly, when the silver light was about to fall and penetrate into the air, an arm stretched out from the side, just blocking the falling position of the silver light.

With a muffled snort, the silver light struck his arm.

All three of them froze for a moment.

Even that woman didn't expect that this blow would succeed.

But the woman reacted very quickly, still holding the syringe in her left hand, she reached into her bosom with her right hand and took out a pistol with a special style.

"boom--"

There was a gunshot, and there was screaming around. The ordinary people who were afraid of being accidentally injured finally realized that this was not an ordinary fighting accident, and began to flee in a hurry.

And Sephiroth had already dragged the hero who rushed up to him for a while to avoid the shot. Seeing the woman, he wanted to continue shooting. Lift it and then fold it back.

There was a crackling sound, and a weird silver pistol fell to the ground, and the woman's wrist hung down at a strange angle.

Without waiting for the opponent's reaction, Sephiroth sank his arm without thinking, turned the buckle into a punch, and hit the opponent's abdomen with a punch.

This time it hit it hard again.The woman whose weak point was hit hard didn't say a word, rolled her eyes and fell limp.

She was slumped on the ground like a ball of mud, her black hair was messy, and she was facing the sky, revealing a... a delicate face with too tough lines.

Sephiroth stared at it for three seconds, then squatted down suddenly, grabbed the hair on the woman's forehead and pulled it aside.

Seeing this scene, the hero next to him who was being pricked by the needle was almost scared to pee: "Don't be so cruel..."

His voice lost itself in the tangle of matted hair.

The wig of the "workplace beauty" who fell on the ground was torn away, revealing the real short head underneath. A lot of makeup was spent on the original delicate makeup, and high cheekbones were added...

The young hero was stunned for a while: "A man?"

Really a man.

No one knows why this man came to this commercial street disguised as a woman. According to the people around him, this man was walking on the road when he was suddenly hijacked by the gangster who took revenge on the society. know.

"Of course I don't know each other. If I knew him, would I still take him as a hostage?" The hero who was shot by the injection looked at the two people taken away by the police with a bitter face. He didn't know what he found, and his face suddenly changed.

Sephiroth was explaining the cause and effect to the police when he heard a loud voice behind him: "How could this happen?!"

When he turned his head, the professional hero showed a wry smile that was worse than crying: "My personality... seems to have disappeared."

"..."

The professional hero was sent to the hospital for emergency diagnosis, and the remaining tube of medicine in the silver pistol was also sent for testing.

Sephiroth sat on the bench outside the testing room, pressed his mobile phone to communicate with Nighteye, and the other party made a new discovery.

In the chat room, an avatar with a pair of glasses came out with the following sentence [Zi Di Ba Zhai will mainly sell two kinds of potions, one can temporarily enhance personality in large quantities, but it will cause irreparable damage to the body.The other kind is said to have the opposite effect and is rare, and I'm still investigating. 】

The avatar is a response from a sword [Is it related to the elimination of personality? 】

"Glasses": [Sephiroth, what did you find? 】

Sephiroth recounted what happened just now.

"Glasses": [Personality eliminated?It's tricky if it's permanent.Also, I remember Eraserhead Hero having a similar personality. 】

"Tai Dao": [The hero and a tube of complete medicine left over are under inspection, and I will notify you when the results come out. 】

After hesitating for a while, Sephiroth still added another question [Need me to contact Aizawa Shouta? 】

【...Then please. 】

After exiting the chat room, Sephiroth heard footsteps coming from the other side of the corridor.

He looked up and saw a policeman running over with a mobile phone, obviously looking for Sephiroth.

After receiving the phone from the policeman, Sephiroth heard Mutoji Saburo's voice on the other end: "Sephiroth! Human blood and cells were found in that tube of potion!"

"..."

"Do you know what this means?" The excitement in Mu Tong's voice was clear even through the electric current.

"Meaning that the depersonalization potion was made from human blood or something like that?"

"That's right! It's amazing. I really want to meet that 'medicine supplier'."

It stands to reason that Mutou was just expressing emotion, and there was no malice in itself, but Sephiroth still felt unhappy.

He thought of himself, of Shinra and Hojo.

Humans experiment with humans themselves, and Sephiroth is not the first, nor will he be the last.

"What's the matter?" The other end of the phone seemed to find that there was no response, and said hello a few times, "Sephiroth, are you still listening?"

"Yeah." Sephiroth came back to his senses and told the audience, "The hero here hasn't finished checking yet."

"Okay. Then please, I will find you again if I find anything else."

After the monotonous notification tone came from the phone, Sephiroth closed his eyes to suppress the negative emotions surging in his heart, and returned the phone to the policeman next to him.

The little policeman looked nervous, as if he didn't dare to show his air.

So Sephiroth smiled at the other party and nodded slightly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." Only then did the other party let out a long sigh of relief, revealing a red smiling face.

The hero's inspection didn't end until midnight. The good news is that the potion that hit him doesn't seem to be completely finished. His personality will recover in about two or three days. The bad news is that the potion seems to be directly acting on the personality factor in the human body. In other words, if the degree of completion of the potion is further improved, it is really possible to completely disappear a person's personality.

In this world, apart from Sephiroth, the importance of personality to professional heroes is self-evident.

Even the hero who learned that his personality would soon recover, still showed obvious depression.

He is not from this city, but he just came here on a business trip. He didn't expect to run into a hijacking incident in the downtown area, and he happened to be tricked by himself in order to prevent Sephiroth.

As soon as Yuta Tanaka came out of the diagnosis room, he saw an extremely handsome silver-haired young man leaning against the wall with his arms folded.Finding that Sephiroth was still waiting for him outside, Yongta was stunned for a moment, and the haze in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot: "It's so late, you can go back and rest first!"

The silver-haired young man opened his eyes and shook his head, looking over with concern: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Yuta Tanaka scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "Let Sephiroth worry about you. By the way, my name is Yuta Tanaka, and I'm an assistant at Feiyi Office."

"Hawks?" Sephiroth raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, you know our boss!" Yuta Tanaka yelled, clenched his fist and pounded his palm, "I remembered! The boss came here two months ago to meet a friend, saying that it was to celebrate his friend's establishment of his own business So, shouldn't it be..."

"That was my partner." Sephiroth explained, "It was through him that I met Hawks."

Finding that the two still have this relationship, Yuta Tanaka relaxed a lot, and dared to make a request that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: "Well, Sephiroth, can you sign me?"

……

When Sephiroth returned to Kamimori's office, the entrusted balance of the Atobe family had also arrived.So as soon as he opened the door, he saw Mori Zhinan holding his mobile phone and giggling. When he heard the door opening and saw Sephiroth, he jumped up excitedly and rushed over the long table: "Safi! I love you!"

Sephiroth calmly pressed his head, stopping his movement: "You just love money."

"Don't be the same." Mori Zhinan's vague voice came out stubbornly from under the palm of his hand, "You are my partner, even if you can't make money—so much money, I love you too."

"..."

"Aren't you touched!"

"Where's Kamui?"

Sephiroth let go of his hand, turned his head away, with a calm face.

"Don't change the subject, don't you..."

As soon as he uttered a sound, Mori Zhinan saw a flash of silver light appearing on the young man's hand opposite him. He quickly swallowed the word in his mouth, and then replied: "I should do my homework in your office."

As a result, the two of them opened the inner door only to find that the room was empty, the windows were wide open, and the white curtains bulged inward with the wind.

Sephiroth's blue-green eyes rolled quietly.

Even though he didn't say anything, Mori Zhinan still laughed dryly, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead: "Ju, you're not here, hey, what a bad boy."

Sephiroth looked at him: "He is a nine-year-old child."

"..."

"And you are an adult professional hero." Sephiroth continued without waiting for Mori Zhinan to answer, "So there is only one door, he sneaked out and you didn't find anything."

When he said these two sentences, he used a flat tone the whole time, and it was this kind of words without ups and downs that made Mori Zhinan sweat even more.

Seeing this, Sephiroth paused for a few seconds, and when Mori Zhinan couldn't help standing up straight, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked away at the open window: "That kid did a good job."

"..."

"...Hey, hello!" After a pause for half a minute, Mori Zhinan finally realized, "What do you mean, Safi! Are you playing tricks on me on purpose!"

The silver-haired young man didn't respond positively, but replaced the answer with a widening arc of the corners of his mouth and a muffled smile overflowing from his chest.

Now Mori Zhinan is really sure that Sephiroth is revenge for what he said just now!

Kamui didn't turn back to the office through the open window until it was completely dark.

He was wearing the school uniform of Didan Elementary School, his red hair was still braided and hung behind his head, and there was a tuft of dull hair on the top of his head. He was smiling and had a bun face that both men and women would love.

Shenwei used his thumb to wipe away a trace of blood stains at the junction of his cheeks and ears, smelled his body, and after confirming that there was no bloody smell, he jumped over to open the door, smiled and said to the man sitting on the sofa outside the door: "Hey, come back La."

The silver-haired young man stopped typing on the laptop, turned his head and looked over indifferently, his eyes flickered when they fell on Shenwei's face.

The author has something to say:

I think you're overthinking it... it's just two villains with different beliefs colliding

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