"My name is Kira Yoshikage."

Bang bang bang bang!

Hearing the words 'Kira Yoshikage', John Bucks pointed his gun at the door without hesitation and emptied the magazine.

But all those bullets floated in front of Kira Yoshikage, as if they were blocked by an invisible barrier. Not to mention penetrating the enemy's armor, they didn't even hit him!

John Backus watched all this and stopped his hand that was originally reaching for the magazine on the table.

His smile became more bitter, as he realized that all his struggles were in vain.

Even though he was hit with a barrage of bullets right after they met, Kira Yoshikage's expression remained calm:

"16 years old, single."

"I work at the Hotel Okura Tokyo and I have to work overtime until 10pm every day before I can go home."

"I don't smoke, and I only drink a little. I go to bed at 8 p.m. and get hours of sleep every day. I drink a glass of hot milk before going to bed, and usually do minutes of stretching exercises to relax my body before going to bed. This way, I can sleep through the night."

When I wake up in the morning, I feel like a baby, without any fatigue or stress. The doctor said I am normal.

"what are you saying?"

John Bax looked puzzled. What was this? A prelude to execution?

"This is to explain who I am. I hope to live a life of inner peace, not obsessed with winning or losing, and not to create enemies that keep me awake at night. This is my attitude towards life in this society, and I also know that this is my happiness."

"But if we really have to fight, I won't lose to anything, no matter if it's a human or a god."

John Bucks's breathing was rapid, and fear was growing wildly in his heart. Because he had realized that Kira Yoshikage didn't seem to be talking to him, or not just talking to him!

It was Deus. Was Deus watching him?

He is not only John Backus now, but also a bargaining chip in the battle between Deus and Kira Yoshikage!

So, Deus will save him, right?

John Bucks, who had been in despair, had a hope of survival in his heart, and Kira Yoshikage did not rush to speak, but spoke slowly:

"I have a question for you."

"What's the problem?" John Backus asked hurriedly, and he seemed even more anxious than Kira Yoshikage.

Because he knew that only by answering Kira Yoshikage's questions could he wait for Deus to come and save him.

"Who came up with the Future Diary project?"

Facing Kira Yoshikage's question, John Bucks stood there in a daze, somewhat hesitant and confused:

"How do I know this?"

This is a game organized by God. He is just an ordinary mayor. At most, he has colluded with the CIA. How could he know the secrets of God?

Kira Yoshikage stared into his eyes closely, but could not see any signs of lying, nor did he have the ability to tell whether the other person was lying by licking his sweat.

and so--

Kirara Yoshikage murmured softly and pressed his thumb:

"That's it."

BOOM!

"Wow!"

John Bucks' body suddenly fell to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. The severe pain in his head made his mind extremely confused. He struggled to raise his half-collapsed face, and looked at Kira Yoshikage with extremely fearful eyes:

"what have you done?"

Kira Yoshikage still stood there, looking at him calmly:

"I just blew off half of your face from the inside. You can feel it clearly, right? The feeling of one-third of your brain and facial muscles shaking and vibrating together. I also left a wound on the inside of your mouth so that you can taste your own brain.

"You should know that with your current injuries, even the most advanced modern medicine cannot save you. So, can you answer me now? Who came up with the plan for the Future Diary?"

John Bucks struggled painfully and crawled towards Kira Yoshikage, holding out his hand to him with fear and hope in his eyes:

"I don't know...save...save me..."

Chapter 96: High-level strategies often adopt the simplest methods

"I have no idea……"

John Bucks reached out his hand to Kira Yoshikage pleadingly. He really knew nothing!

Kira Yoshikage ignored his pleas for mercy, walked around him to the desk and picked up the phone on the desk.

Just like before, it was completely blank.

"What's in the diary?"

Kirara Yoshikage put the phone in front of him and said calmly, "Just read out the contents of the diary and I will help you get rid of it."

The hope of life reappeared in John Bucks' eyes. He hurriedly took the phone and tried to see any records on it.

But to his disappointment, there was nothing.

The lit phone screen was blank and he saw nothing.

"me……"

John Bucks's eyes turned from confusion to fear. The hope that he had finally raised was shattered again. His broken brain was not enough to support his quick thinking, but he still thought of a feasible plan. He held the blank mobile phone in his hand, recalled the previous diary template in his mind, tried to make up a new diary, and spoke intermittently:

"May 5th..."

However, Kira Yoshikage had already seen everything from his expression.

"Unfortunately, you are not worth saving."

Kira Yoshikage's tone remained calm, but this time he slowly raised his right hand.

"No, no, please spare my life..."

John Backus looked at Kira Yoshikage's raised hand with fear in his eyes, and stretched out his hand in horror.

"Damn, dam ...

Kira Yoshikage gave him a thumbs-up and pressed it down slowly.

"Wait……"

BOOM!

No sound, no smoke, nothing.

Killer Queen's explosion kills everything, leaving nothing behind.

Leaving no hidden dangers is exactly Kira Yoshikage's life purpose.

Snapped!

The cell phone held in John Bucks's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Kira Yoshikage picked up the phone from the ground, and it was still blank, with nothing on it.

He wanted to leave immediately, but when he saw the carpet in the office stained red by the blood vomited by John Bucks, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

BOOM!

The big pink cat touched the carpet, and the next second the carpet "disappeared" without a trace.

Kira Yoshikage nodded with satisfaction, turned and walked out of the office.

Buzz~!

Kira Yoshikage took out his vibrating phone and saw a LINE chat box with Nishiki Chitsuka:

"Kira-kun, Mayor Aoba Mimori is hiding in the next room."

Kira Yoshikage put away his phone and turned to walk towards the next room instead of the elevator.

In the next room, Aoba Mimori was curled up under the desk, holding his cell phone in fear.

Although he tried to seek help from the outside world, his phone could not get through.

The signal here has been completely blocked!

The only thing he could do now was to pray that the killer would not come looking for him!

After all, why did I offend those people?

It must be because of the orders from above. I don't know which stupid boss ordered him to send assassins into Tokyo, but these assassins were killed without doing anything. Even the mayor himself was found by the assassins and had to curl up under the table to survive.

pat!

The footsteps came closer and closer, and Aoba Sanmori's heart immediately rose to his throat and he nervously clenched his pistol.

But just when he thought the other party was about to open the door and come in, he was ready to fight to the death.

But then I heard the footsteps gradually fading away, and soon the elevator prompt sounded.

Ding!

Ding!

That's the sound of the elevator running.

Did you leave because you couldn't find me?

Aoba Mimori raised his pistol nervously and moved closer to the door.

But when he reached the door, an inexplicable fear made him hesitate. Should he really go out?

Wouldn't it be better to just hide here? The employees who come to work tomorrow morning will find him.

No matter what the other party is like, he wouldn't kill me in front of so many people, right?

If the other party really dared to do this, they wouldn't wait until midnight to do it, right?

So, just hide, okay?

Aoba Sanmori hesitated, and the thoughts in his mind made his movements even slower.

But in the end, he finally grabbed the door handle.

It was only fleeting though, and he quickly gave up on leaving the room.

But he had already touched the door handle.

BOOM!

Silently, Aoba Misumi disappeared completely from this world.

On a tall building in the distance, Nishiki Chitose was observing all this with a telescope.

"As expected, every time I see Kira-kun using his ability, I find it incredible. It's called an explosion, but there's no sound or smoke. How can this be an explosion? It's clearly an 'erase'!"

The girl sighed to herself as she climbed up from the rooftop and peered down from the edge:

“Ah, it’s so high!”

Nishiki Chitose patted his chest, looking like he was still frightened.

But the next second, the girl seemed to have lost her footing and jumped off the edge of the roof.

At the same time, on the rooftop of another building, a voice came from the earphone of a girl with long black hair:

"Takina, please, drive the car over here quickly!"

Takina frowned slightly, not because she was worried about Chizuka, because she knew that a height of just over 100 meters would not cause any trouble to Chizuka, who had a superhuman physique. But she still had some complaints, why should she have to drive?

The girl quickly disassembled the gun into parts and put them into a black box.

Then he trotted away from the rooftop carrying his suitcase, walked along the corridor to the elevator, and obediently took the elevator downstairs.

After all, she is not Qianshu, her physical fitness is only slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

But if you jump from such a high place, you will definitely die without a complete body.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

The girl in the red uniform landed lightly on the ground. Not only was she not hurt, but there was not even any dent on the ground. It seemed that the potential energy accumulated from the free fall from hundreds of meters seemed to be completely non-existent.

But Nishiki Chitsuka obviously didn't think about whether this was scientific. She jogged all the way across a distance of more than a thousand meters and finally arrived at the door of Nishitokyo Hall before Kira Yoshikage went downstairs.

The tattered bulletproof car was still at the door, and the two tires on the right side had been blown out.

The headless corpse in the driver's seat had been dead for a long time, and even the splattered blood and flesh had solidified, but there was still a slight smell of blood in the air.

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