[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

In the dark alley, surrounded by cold and damp, a light snow unexpectedly began to fall from the sky.

Xie Shuyi looked at this scene and had a guess in his mind. Is this Mr. Actor's ability?

Since Mr. Actor is determined to fight for his princess, Xie Shuyi will naturally not step forward to stop him.

He carried the still unconscious girl to the corner, and took Atsushi with him as he left the battlefield.

Seeing that someone seemed to be unable to even stand up due to fear, Xie Shuyi curled the corners of his mouth, recalling the way the uncle comforted people, and patted Dun's shoulder heavily with one hand.

The latter was so frightened that he trembled, revealing fear from the inside out, like a poor little thing who had been bullied.

Xie Shuyi showed a smile that he thought was very gentle, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

From Dun's perspective, Jie Shuyi's body and face were stained with Naomi's blood. His weird, stiff smile and dark, empty eyes made it seem as if the god of death was waving at him.

In an instant he was shaking even more violently.

Xie Shuyi withdrew his hand in disappointment and rubbed the tip of his nose uncertainly. This should be considered as... a successful consolation... right?

He turned his head to look in the direction of Mr. Actor, but the two people who were supposed to be there were nowhere to be seen. From a third-person perspective, it seemed as if he and Dun were the only ones left in the alley.

But Xie Shuyi could still feel the breath of those two people.

I recalled the screen image that looked like code when I just walked out of the snowy space.

Xie Shuyi probably had a guess.

By turning the snowy space into a screen, these backgrounds and codes can not only conceal the psychic's figure, but can even create a fake one, like a domain, in which is the psychic's home court.

"What an interesting superpower." Xie Shuyi couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking this, he closed his eyes and took two steps to the left according to his previous memory. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the background around him that was like a screen, and a smile curled up the corners of his mouth.

It’s a good ability, but it’s not a domain in the absolute sense. It seems to be able to only prevent ordinary people from intruding.

Within the range of Makie Yuki's special power, Tanizaki was already a general. His hands were tightly gripping Higuchi's slender neck. As his fingertips exerted force, the latter could no longer hold the machine gun, and saliva flowed weakly from the corners of his mouth.

"Go to hell!" Along with the young man's angry roar, Xie Shuyi sensed that there was another breath in the alley.

"It happened."

The man was very aggressive, and his attack was directed directly at Tanizaki's back. The young man, who was still furious, did not notice this sudden situation at all. If this continued, he would be either dead or injured if he was hit by this attack.

In any sense, this attack would not hurt Jie Shuyi at all. He should have been an outsider and just a spectator.

"Tsk, that's annoying. I told you I was going to be late."

The next second, he quickly appeared behind Tanizaki, raised his hand, and almost let his body withstand the blow. He grabbed the attacking tentacle with his right hand, and due to inertia, his feet uncontrollably stepped back twice.

Colliding with Tanizaki's back, the boy finally realized that there was a stranger in the range of the snow. At the moment when he was distracted, Higuchi successfully broke free from the restraints, and after reluctantly taking a few steps back, he gasped for breath.

The black beast wrapped around Jie Shuyi's wrist, and its sharp edges pierced his palm. Jie Shuyi cried out in pain, and he didn't even have time to struggle free before the black beast had already wrapped around him tightly.

With a force, Jie Shuyi was pulled high up and then slammed heavily against the wall.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Jie Shuyi's mouth. He took a weak breath and raised his fragile head. His pupils shrank in pain, as if a rib was broken.

Smoke rose from the wall, Akutagawa coughed twice, with a different emotion in his eyes.

"You're getting weaker."