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    An illusion created by a psychic.

    A private hospital in Yokohama is a kilometer away.

    Dazai Osamu saw vehicles rushing to the hospital in front one after another. His eyes were unclear. He was standing on the zebra crossing with Baikimaru, who couldn't tell the difference between traffic lights.

    He was dispatched by Mori Owai as a trump card, and his purpose was naturally to subdue those with abilities.

    The more people in front of him die, the greater the deterrent effect of Yumeno Hisakusuke.

    Ahead...

    all forces, I am afraid that there will be corpses everywhere.

    "Hakukimaru, have you smelled it--" The boredom on Dazai Osamu's face was swept away, the kite-colored left eye was not bound by bandages, it was as wide as a teddy bear, glittering, "The breath of death."

    Hyakkimaru took a step back in time, pulling Dazai Oji who suddenly fell ill back away.

    A ferocious black car sped past the roadside!

    "Wow, it's dangerous!"

    Dazai Osamu made a fuss and shouted to the driver in the black suit: "The car in front ran a red light!"

    The driver in the black suit didn't care. He was in a cold sweat, and contacted the communication equipment in the vehicle: "Yes, I'll be there right away, not only our people, but other forces have also sent people to arrest this person with the ability... Please follow the original Are you planning to do it? Break through?" The

    communication equipment was still talking at first, and then it turned into a few panicked calls for help: "Don't come here - are you crazy? This is a companion! Ah! Oops, he I fell into a hallucination—" The

    gunshots continued, and the screams stopped abruptly.

    The driver in charge of driving shivered, his face turned pale, and he could no longer act like a member of the underworld.

    There are very few people with psychic abilities in Yokohama, and every faction treats them as treasures. In order to capture this young spiritual person with psychic abilities, all organizations spare no effort to break through the hospital's defense line.

    In the upstairs ward of the hospital, a black-and-white-haired boy with a doll leaned against the glass window.

    He smiled innocently and clapped his hands.

    "Hurry up and kill."

    "Oh, I didn't kill that sister, hurry up and have fun."

    "There are several uncles... Are they all trying to play hide-and-seek with Mengye? Meng Ye found out, how do you play hide-and-seek when you are discovered?"

    Everyone who hurts Meng Ye Jiusaku died either at the hands of those who fell into hallucinations, or at the hands of his own hallucinations, from which he couldn't tell where he was. Reality, where is fantasy. All they saw and heard were hellish scenes, betrayed by those closest to them, killed by their peers, and committed suicide in agony.