He's a crossover character in anime/manga, and basically just very despicable.

I can't remember my reaction at the time, I only remember running away without thinking, and then in the hospital, I stared blankly at the family members who had exchanged pleasantries with me and then ignored me, and the body of the boy in red with a regretful expression.

I missed it.

If there were some power that could slow everything down, or even stop it, perhaps I could catch up...

From then on, the e-sports world lost a legendary player, and a man practicing boxing diligently appeared in the deep mountains and forests of a certain place.

Who knows how many years later?

“It is foolish to defy fate, Ajay.”

The girl's expression was indifferent, her face clearly displaying the message that "I am a more noble being than you."

"I don't care, I absolutely must bring Ah Wei back to life!!!"

That battle gave Brother Jie many things—the title of the strongest being in the multiverse, the fate of being devoured by himself, the glory of killing a god, greater strength, injuries that had to be sealed within his body, and a shattered world.

There is no way to revive Awei—the rules of this world do not allow resurrection.

From then on, he was trapped in endless plunder.

Center from Toriko, Edo Tensei from Naruto, and the Time-Time Fruit from One Piece—he racks his brains searching for a way to revive himself that can work in his own world.

However, it was no use.

He conquered fate, but he failed to conquer order.

What...what exactly did I do?!

"Do you really think I would think that way, World Will?"

Looking down, the boy who was manipulating the red Stand and fighting alongside him reminded him of the boy in the red clothes from years ago.

"Since you've already done something wrong, don't cry!"

Even if the righteous ones take advantage of your weaknesses, you should still think optimistically that 'things are getting interesting'!

Even if the plan falls through, we must regroup and calmly devise a new conspiracy!

As evil people, we should not feel fear, but rather bring fear to others!

Fly into the universe and devour the stars—Rising Star's Flying Fist!!!

As it flew into the air, leaving a visible air pressure trail, it shook the world's will. Brother Jie laughed loudly, and you could almost see his back teeth.

"This is the next move!"

With a slam of his fist into the ground, the success of Brother Jie's earlier tiptoe landing became apparent.

The ground crumbled, revealing a three-masted sailing ship—a sailing ship made of earth and stone.

"Brother Jie, you?!"

Just as Kurosaki Azami was about to speak, her body stiffened.

"Live on, Azami Kurosaki."

I am a remnant of the old era; the new dark age has no ship capable of carrying me.

Ignoring the increasingly loose seal on his body, Brother Jie unleashed another full-force attack, distorting space and creating a hideous rift.

"Traversing dimensional barriers is too early for you—it took me hundreds of years to learn it."

Tie the helpless Kurosaki Azami to the mast, and then Jego kicks the boat into the gradually disappearing crack.

As evil people, we are destined to live with pain and disaster.

Live on, for this is the test to become a wicked emperor.

"you!!!!"

With the spacetime rift closed, even the world's will can no longer pursue Azami Kurosaki.

Roses will never bloom on the graves of the wicked; only thistles covered in thorns will keep them company.

It's a pity that no one will come to offer me flowers, right?

"Brother Jie, what are you going to do?"

"Ah Wei? You weren't reincarnated?"

Like the old fisherman in Hemingway's story who dreamed of a lion, the image of the boy in red appeared in Brother Jie's eyes—just like before.

"Brother Jie, no, resurrection and all that... I don't need it..."

Ah Wei's tears fell to the ground, and also fell into Brother Jie's heart.

By absorbing the power of destiny, one's soul will not be destroyed, but will return to its own world.

"Okay, but I have something else to do."

To ensure that Kurosaki Azami wouldn't be caught up by the world's will, Jege assumed a fighting stance one last time.

"Come forth, World Will!"

Evil people never die, they simply fade away.

earthquake.

Tsunami.

Mushroom cloud.

The sounds of swords clashing, hacking and slashing, angry shouts, the thud of fists hitting flesh, and the wails of ghosts and monsters.

"Arigato, Brother Jie."

Although not seen in real time, Kurosaki Azami, who was tied to the boat, had tears blurring her vision.

The evil blessing, carrying the scent of decadence, gathered around Kurosaki Azami. The boy, with nothing to rely on, shook his head and wiped away his tears—as Brother Jie had said, if you're a villain, you can't cry.

Goodbye, Kurosaki-kun.

The indistinct sound drifted across the starry sea between worlds, and also reached Kurosaki Azami's ears.

Azami Kurosaki's World, March 17, 2022.

The original "Master of Beating Up" A-Jie, whose real name was A-Jie, was commonly known as "Brother Jie."

In order to cover Azami Kurosaki's escape, he fought against five World Wills.

Severely wounded and unable to withstand the attack, he stood firm and died.

Chapter 230 Back on Track

The first thing that catches the eye is the white ceiling. After a dimensional journey, Kurosaki Azami hears some noises around him.

—Am I... lying in bed?

Where am I?

—By the way, where's Brother Jie? How's he doing?

"water....."

"thistle?"

"Master Patriarch!"

"Boss lady! The boss is awake!"

The water flowed into his mouth, slowly moistening Kurosaki Azami's parched throat. It wasn't poured too quickly and made him choke, and the temperature was just right. Lucifer sat by the bed, holding Kurosaki Azami in his left arm and feeding him water with his right.

Turning his head, he saw Miyuki Shirogane, Chika Fujiwara, the enthusiastic organizers, and representatives of the Hyakki Yagyō (Hundred Ghouls) including Zero Kurogumi, all in the hospital room.

“We found you in the back mountain of the Hyakushi family. You have been lying there for three days.”

A lot has happened while you were gone....

Gently stroking Kurosaki Azami's head in his arms, Lucifer began to explain the situation in detail.

So it is, and so it is.

"I see... I understand now."

Now that I've managed to return safely, then Brother Jie must be too...

Closing her eyes to calm herself, Kurosaki Azami knew she had no time to waste on sentimentality.

In summary, Shirogane Miyuki achieved a breakthrough in battle, but because he didn't use the name Shirogane Xiaoyan, he didn't enjoy the guaranteed victory aura after the breakthrough. In addition, Lucifer didn't expect that Shinomiya Huangguang would dare to leave seclusion early despite the backlash, which ultimately led to Shinomiya Kaguya saving the hero only to go home and wait to die.

"Now is not the time to assign blame, nor is it the time to feel regret and sadness."

These words were not only meant for the other people in the ward, but also for Kurosaki Azami herself.

If we fail to stabilize morale at this point and all our efforts are in vain, then we will have truly failed Brother Jie in saving our lives.

"The situation is still in our favor."

Kaguya Shinomiya's quality as a sacrifice decreased, and Hikari Shinomiya was unable to fight again due to her injuries.

Sitting up in bed, Kurosaki Azami's face was a little pale, and her head was spinning as if she had just been pulled out of a washing machine—although she was not seriously injured because she had the remains of a saint, the exertion of drifting between worlds was still considerable.

"How many Kamen Riders from the Shinomiya family are left, Bucciarati?"

"Seven, boss."

"That means there aren't many left. We can quickly eliminate Shinomiya Kyouko's followers, then deal with Shinomiya Kyouko and rescue Shinomiya Kaguya."

As for how to deal with Shinomiya Hwangkwang, who possesses the remains of a saint?

I, Kurosaki Azami, am back, aren't I?

"That's the general plan. Now let me rest for a while."

After saying the last sentence, an overwhelming sense of fatigue washed over him again—he hadn't felt this tired since Kurosaki Azami stopped being human. The scum of humanity leaned on the bed and slowly lay down.

at the same time.

"Another cassette tape has gone out of print..."

In a bar, Tan Masamune, who hadn't appeared in a long time, sat in a corner drinking alone.

The drinks at this bar are so-so, there aren't any pretty girls, and the decor isn't particularly trendy, but it's his favorite bar.

There's no particular reason; it's just because this was where he worked during his high school years.