best villain

(Seeking a recommendation ticket) <Well, she didn't tell me anything, but I can be sure of one thing. .You are a geass capable user, right? According to my understanding of geass, no matter how effective it is, it is limited to mental interference after all. "

"If you know the existence of Zero, you must also know his geass ability. I classify her ability as 'command type', and your ability is 'perception type'. To describe it more specifically, it is probably 'Telepathy', 'mind reading' and 'precognition' these effects."

"Through the previous actions, it can be concluded that it is not 'foreseeing the future', then it is 'telepathy' or 'mind reading'. No matter what, the difference is only in the number of targets, distance, and degree of effect. Therefore, I made an assumption—your Ability is limited by distance, and depends more on your concentration."

"Of course my assumption is not groundless. In fact, I have investigated with the recently rotated guards. They have more or less seen a suspicious-looking white-haired man, but only for a short period of one or two days. I think that In a few days, you should have found an excellent monitoring location, which is a coffee shop, across the road behind the Consulate Hall building, and my office balcony happens to be facing that direction."

"I estimated the distance. If you ignore the barrier between the walls, it's almost 200 meters. You must be farther away in the Narita Mountains. Otherwise, in the deserted forest, you can't hide the wind and grass within 200 meters. My eyes. Since you can monitor me from a distance, why did you close the distance? Confidence? No, I think there are too many people, which affects your performance. After all, this ability consumes a lot of energy Yes, the most intuitive manifestation is - concentration."

"Understand your ability, and the next thing will be much more convenient. You intend to use my self-confidence to let me walk into the trap you set unsuspectingly, but I violated your wishes. The reason why you say so , I went to Shinjuku 10 minutes before the explosion. I didn't tell anyone, and then secretly used magic (breath blocking) to infiltrate the hotel. Karen is already safe and sound. She was killed by the bombing. That person is just one of my agents, in order to let you come to my office with confidence and boldness." <', then you will definitely come. "<Waiting for you on the rooftop, of course, so am I." <A bomb is installed on her body, if you don't show up within 2 minutes, she will die with me.It is also an interesting experiment whether a cc with an immortal body can be resurrected after being blown to pieces. This time it is my turn to be the kidnapper. "

These smiling, curse-like words kept echoing in my mind.

Mao slammed his fist hard on the wall in front of him.

"damn it."

Cursed in a low voice.

Even though he now hated Ling Yi to the point where it could not be increased, he didn't have the guts to verify the authenticity of those words.

If he didn't want to turn around and leave, maybe a minute later, an explosion would really happen on the roof of the governing hall. <Being to be smashed to pieces and turned into ashes in the flames, his heart trembled uncontrollably, as if being held by an invisible big hand, which almost made him unable to breathe.

But no matter how you say it, 2 minutes is too short!

Running out of Ling Yi's office, rushing along the corridor to the elevator door and pressing it quickly - this is what he did just now.

The reason why he gave up taking the stairs was because it was too far away. Ling Yi's office was in the middle of the Administration Hall building, at least three or four floors away from the rooftop.Mao was not sure whether he could climb dozens of steps of stairs in a minute or so with his physical strength.

Moreover, physical strength must be conserved.

That fellow Ling Yi must have other schemes.

Mao couldn't help touching the pistol on the back of his waist.Although guns do not pose a great threat to Ling Yi, they are the only ones that can give him a sense of security.

Ding—the elevator is here.

Mao immediately walked into the elevator, and after choosing the top floor, he frantically pressed and closed the elevator door.

Damn, don't you know he's short on time?

However, the moment the elevator doors closed, the lights inside went out.

"What? What happened? Power outage?"

Mao froze for a moment, and when he came to his senses, a sudden sense of weightlessness overwhelmed him physically and mentally. <Eating pizza with great interest, the delicious taste dispelled her depression of being imprisoned these days, but having said that—<Looking suspiciously at Ling Yi who was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

"Huh? Do I have a style thing?"

Ling Yi took a sip of the black tea, pretending to be surprised and asking back.

"Tch, it's fine if you don't want to answer. But remember to bring sausage hot dog pizza next time, you'll get tired of eating seafood all the time. Ah yes, if you have a souvenir, don't forget to give it to me."

"...This is what I paid for."

"Stingy men are the most annoying."

"Whoever said 'don't think you can buy me off with a piece of pizza' before said that and then ate."

"Britania has a policy that expresses opinions and actual actions must be consistent?"

"This is not."

"That's it (shrugs)."

“…”

Seeing this, Ling Yi shook his head slightly. Although he was confident that he would not lose to anyone at the negotiating table, he still felt inexperienced when it came to nonsense quarrels.

But compared to this——

He picked up the phone on the table and checked the time. <Ask suddenly, seeming to have noticed his small movements.

"No, it's break time."

<Eats the last slice of pizza as if no one else was there, then licks his fingers with cat-like grace.>

"His words are difficult for you to deal with alone. If you don't mind, you can let me help."

"No, it's not necessary, it's over."

Ling Yi chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, there was a dull and loud bang through the wall.

It was as if something heavy had landed on the ground, even though there were so many walls, it could still be so clear, one can imagine how amazing the weight of that thing was.

The vibration was transmitted, and even the teacup on the table trembled slightly. <Attracted by the sudden loud noise, he frowned and muttered a few times, then turned his head to look at Ling Yi. Although he didn't know what happened, it must have something to do with this man, after all, this is his territory.

"What game are you playing again? Is it a blasting test? It can be said first, this is the governing hall, please don't disturb my sleep."

She reminded solemnly.

"I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with your logic, but forget it, I'm a little bit ahead of time." <Sighed, the delicate face like a work of art was covered by a lonely look.

"...Sure enough, his words are difficult for you to deal with, Mao."

"This time...you picked the wrong opponent."

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The confinement room is located on the ground floor of the executive hall, and it is specially used to detain prostitutes, and it is convenient for interrogation when necessary.

When Ling Yi arrived at the scene of the accident, some guards and workers had already arrived, as if they were busy with the rescue work. Seeing Ling Yi coming, the guards who knew him all stood at attention and saluted.

"Major Velvet."

Although the other workers didn't know Ling Yi, to them, to make these grumpy guards salute respectfully, they were undoubtedly big shots, and they all cast awe-inspiring glances at him.

"What happened?"

Ling Yi glanced at them and asked.

"Report, the elevator broke down and fell from the sixteenth floor. We are trying to pry open the elevator door to see if anyone was killed."

One of the guards responded very quickly and reported the situation immediately.

"Then hurry up, what if someone gets trapped inside?"

Ling Yi scolded with a straight face.

"Yes!"

Even though everyone agreed straightforwardly, they couldn't help but suspect that if someone was really trapped inside and fell from the sixteenth floor, he would definitely die from the fall, and there would be no room for first aid.

But Ling Yi had already spoken, and they could only do their best to carry out the rescue work.

After less than 10 minutes, the elevator door was pried open by several workers with tools. The original electronic control system of the elevator failed for some reason, and the accident probably happened because of this.

Soon, the workers found the dying white-haired man inside the torn apart elevator, and quickly moved him out of it.

"Report, found a survivor."

Ignoring the guard's report, Ling Yi walked up to the white-haired man surrounded by workers without saying a word.The white-haired man lying on the ground covered in blood barely opened his eyes. When he saw Ling Yi in military uniform, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a sworn enemy. In addition, his face was covered in blood, which can be described as terrifying. pole.

He opened his mouth and his throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"Major, should we call an ambulance?" The guard next to him asked hesitantly.

"No need, you should have never seen everything about this person. It's just an accident in the elevator, but fortunately no one was killed."

Ling Yi finally spoke.

All the workers and guards who heard his voice showed disbelief, and then their eyes lost their color, and they nodded in unison.

Today, he can be said to have evolved magic suggestion into an ability similar to illusion.

"Sorry, Mao."

Ling Yi looked down at the white-haired man lying on the ground, his expression was very calm, as if he had expected it. <The bomb on your body is also a lie to you.The passage you heard was my message half an hour ago. Since you entered the governing hall, your every move is under my control, and the outcome is already doomed. "

"——This match, I won."

He said, snapping his fingers lightly.

The blood flowing out from the white-haired man and the blood on his body suddenly turned into a raging flame and burned.

This is exactly the ancient Irish curse called gais.

Accompanied by unwillingness, anger, and resentment, they turned into ashes together.

Just like what he wanted from the beginning.

But it was up to him to bear it.

This is the most appropriate fate for someone who bears the curse of gaser. (To be continued.)