"Oh, I haven't seen you before."

The man who had talked to Kuroro also saw this man. The man looked at his strange attire curiously, and asked, "Where did you come from? I remember this clothes... It seems to be a man called and The traditional clothes of the country, right?"

The man with light chestnut hair glanced at him and chuckled.

"No, I'm from Japan... on a planet called Earth." He said, "It's not Wano Country."

"Japan? A planet called Earth?"

The man froze for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Could it be that you are an alien?"

He laughed for a while, and then asked him: "So alien, what do you want to do here?"

Kuroro looked at the calm man in front of him coldly. He didn't refute when he was being teased, but just put his hands behind his back and smiled at himself without saying a word.The blood-red eyes slowly filled with the determination that everything was under control.

When the people around him asked this question, he said slowly, "What do you want to do here... In fact, I just want to replenish some energy."

"My name is Xu."

The man turned his head, staring fixedly at the eyes of the black-haired young man in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What I want is a planetary power called Altana... However, for the world, it has another name."

The man's eyes were greedy and full of malice, and he said to Kuroro word by word:

"People prefer to call it -- world awareness."

Kuroro opened his eyes wide.

The moment he heard these words, the thing that had been sealed in his mind finally broke out.

Like a scene that would only appear in a hallucination, the picture in front of him gradually shattered like shattered glass. The smile of the man with light chestnut hair shattered into countless pieces of large and small jigsaw puzzles, and the luxuriously decorated banquet hall became It has become an incomplete color block.

The whole world was gradually peeled off, and he returned to the darkness again.

But this time, the light came quickly.

Kuroro stared blankly at the pink-haired boy who had just put down the spoon in front of him.

Well-dressed customers and waiters shuttled through the store, the melodious piano sound echoed in his ears, and the unfinished coffee on the table was still steaming faintly.

A scene of peace and tranquility.

However, in the next second, the glass of the whole street burst instantly!

And with this, all the living people in the store except them——

Like a funny mime, almost at the same moment, they fell to the ground one after another without a sound.

Sai Mu Kusuo opened his eyes sharply, he reacted quickly, and instantly grabbed the hand of the person in front of him and used teleportation.

In the next second, they appeared on the outskirts of the city.

"you……"

Qi Mu wanted to say something, but he glanced at the expression of the black-haired young man, thought about it, and swallowed the original words.

After a moment of silence, he whispered to Kuroro: "You have also seen it, this is what will happen if you go back. This is not only related to the death of your companion, now you are already contaminated with too much The cause and effect of multiple world lines, this will attract some people who deliberately speculate in your world... For example, that Xu, he has destroyed several worlds by turning the power of world consciousness into energy."

"Although I have no problem dealing with him, I am more involved with the world line than you are. Therefore, I am now equivalent to the pillar of this world, so I can't go anywhere, and I can't help you."

"Although the world line on your side is complete, the plane stability of that dark continent is really worrying. Even without your presence, the space cracks there will continue to send some high-level creatures, not to mention After you go back."

Saiki Kusuo thought for a while, and in the end he chose to tell him the truth: "If you continue to develop according to the world line you have seen, the alien army brought by you... will make at least seven-tenths of your continent population is extinct."

The black-haired young man had been watching him silently while he was talking, without speaking.

Seeing him like this, Qi Mu couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a moment.

Although he has the ability of telepathy, this trick is not suitable for the head of the phantom brigade who was able to scare the melody that can understand the heartbeat to death with a steady heartbeat in the face of death threats.

"Think about it carefully." In the end, he could only say, "I'm going first."

...He still has to deal with the mess made by this guy's sudden mind power riot.

Kuroro quietly watched the pink-haired boy disappear in the same place as when he came, feeling a little confused in his heart.

Because he knew that what Qi Mu said was right, and the advice he gave was indeed the best way.If he doesn't go back, the knight and Kubi won't die, Xu and his army won't be drawn here, and human beings won't be destroyed...

Just kidding, in fact, he doesn't care what happens to human beings, but he understands that if the situation is really bad enough, Meteor Street will definitely be isolated and helpless.

It was unbearable for him.

So are you leaving?Like a complete loser, afraid to go back to his hometown because of all kinds of concerns?

Kuroro clenched his fist tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his palm, and drops of blood slowly fell from between his fingers to the ground.

He was not reconciled.

There must be... there must be another way...

When I saw the Dark Continent for the first time, when I was facing Xu, the idea that kept clamoring in the depths of my mind-is the idea that can perfectly solve everything!

Kuroro took a deep breath, and began to walk forward while bowing his head while thinking.

Such a long time was enough for him to calm down.He was not an emotional person... No, in fact he was too rational. The emotional outburst like just now was mainly due to suppressing it for a long time. In his life, this experience was the first time.

Although what Saiki Kusuo said was true, he was wrong about one thing. This is definitely not a dead end, he thought.

In the illusion, his intuition has actually reminded himself, but that is only a preliminary idea, which can only be regarded as a seed, and the specific steps still need to be perfected...

"Hey, kid!"

Suddenly, a rough roar sounded from in front of him.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice when someone pushed him close to him.

Today, I really made all the major mistakes in the past 20 years, he thought helplessly in his heart.

The black-haired young man leaned against the wall with his head lowered, surrounded by people who slowly surrounded him.

Some of these people are muscular men with ferocious beasts tattooed on their bodies, some are skinny gangsters with monkey cheeks, and some are sitting not far away with shaved heads, watching the show with great interest. young man.

Under their feet were two or three young girls with scant clothes and bruises all over their bodies.

"What, boy?"

The big man in the head smiled grimly and picked up the collar of the short-sighted little boy in front of him, aiming his hot muzzle at his forehead: "Didn't you see that I was doing business here? Why, do you want a hero to save me?" beautiful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people around him burst into laughter at the same time.

"No," the black-haired young man in his hand said calmly, "I just passed by accidentally."

"I'm in a bad mood right now, I advise you to let go." He said lightly.

"what?"

The big man's expression was distorted, and he pressed the barrel of the gun on the forehead of the little boy, looking at the idiot who didn't reflect on the imminent death and begged for mercy, the anger in his heart rose up.

"you wanna die!"

He blushed and roared with a thick neck, his footsteps were faltering, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he was on drugs.

"Give him some color!" A few younger brothers at the side urged loudly, "Break his limbs and throw him into Tokyo Bay!"

A few figures who looked like the boss who were playing with women over there also came over, as if they wanted to join in the fun.

"Drugs, human trafficking, selling, and smuggling. Smuggling. Fire..."

Kuroro glanced at them, and said softly: "So, it's not a gangster but a mafia organization, so it's much easier to handle."

He looked at the big man in front of him who was about to take a gun aimed at his shoulder, and shouted "I want you to survive or die", his dark eyes were empty——

Everyone present did not see clearly what happened at that moment.

The situation was reversed within a second, the black-haired young man cut the wrist of the man in front of him holding his collar with a blade, and when the man was knocked down to the ground by a huge force, he snatched the gun from his hand , aimed at the struggling person on the ground, and fired three shots without blinking "呯呯呯"!

The huge gunshots froze the expressions of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, with the "crash" sound of everyone around them pulling out their guns in unison, the black-haired young man standing in the crowd was immediately aimed at by countless guns.

But there was no emotion on his expression.

Kuroro glanced at the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking in his hand, threw it away expressionlessly, bent down slowly under the airtight siege of the gang, and pulled out the dagger at the waist of the big man on the ground .

He nimbly turned the dagger a few tricks with his fingers, and it was not clear from his expression that he was dissatisfied with it.

"I don't want to use a gun today."

The black-haired young man suddenly raised his head and said to the people who were surrounded by enemies.

He saw a lot of people coming here with weapons in the distance. He guessed that this gang might be a local snake in this area. After calculation, there were about a few hundred people. It was located on the edge of Tokyo City. less heat. arms...

In this way, its scale is not small.

"Just to my liking."

The black-haired young man smiled, his eyes widened slightly, and there seemed to be something suppressed in the depths of the dark eyes.

That trace of crazy impulse, like a raging flame, was quietly burning in his heart.

——But this time, he wanted to release it completely, without reservation.

A sharp cold light flashed as the sharp blade flipped up and down.

The black-haired young man clenched his dagger, looked at the ever-thickening encirclement ahead, and took a deep breath.

The author has something to say: the second update, I've been a little excited lately.This is not good, not good.

The front is just a foreshadowing, and the role of the brigade is still behind.Set a small goal first - strive to write 80 chapters!

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