I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 1075

“Don’t be surprised, Your Excellency, the essence of human beings is nothing but a repeater. Even industrialized works without ‘creativity’, ‘soul’ or ‘logic’, as long as they have enough traffic and public opinion support, they can still convince them Doubt it. Tens of thousands of years of faith wars and religious pyramid schemes have long proven this.”

The bionic robot of the Darknet Lord patted Yueying Qiancao on the shoulder comfortingly.

“As expected… As expected… After counting your previous works, I have always had a vague conjecture in my heart… The most terrifying part of ‘weird creation’ is not the ‘original’ without foundation!”

Not far away, Chardonald has carefully picked up the splendid Valencia Holy Grail, placed it under the tip of his nose and looked at it excitedly: “By ‘secondary creation’ of the ‘inherent concept’ in people’s minds, we can Maximize its ‘reality warping’ effect.”

“Like now…whether the real ‘Holy Grail’ exists, and which one of the more than 200 wine glasses it is, it doesn’t matter anymore.”

Compared to before, the inner wall of the Holy Grail of Valencia had a ruby-like dried blood stain.

“Your Excellency the Hell Revolution, please inject strength into this reborn ‘Holy Grail’.”

“I know, I know.”

Seeing Sado Nord’s tender eyes, her back numbs, and Yueying Qiancao beats the keyboard painfully, injecting a lot of resentment and ghostly power into this “new work”: “Tsk, even if it becomes real’ What about the Holy Grail? A work that won’t go out to work and earn ‘points’ is not considered a qualified work.”

As the number of points in the software interface rapidly decreased, drops of red blood began to ooze out from the inner wall of the Holy Grail.

“The Holy Grail is indeed a dead thing, but as long as it meets the right object, it can also produce extremely interesting ‘theological reactions’. For example, an Asamaite blood clan who signed the contract of ‘Servant of the Underworld’…”

Higashino Yukihira, whose face was dull and his eyes resentful, slowly stood up from the shadows at Chadonord’s feet.

“Bastard… Xado… let me go!!!”

Having lost control of his body, Yukihira Higashino could only stare at each other with angry eyes.

“It’s an honor, Higashino-kun…”

Shaking the blood-filled chalice in his hand like tasting red wine, Chateau Nord walked gracefully in front of him: “Asamet’s dream of surpassing ‘theone’ for thousands of years will come true in you.”

“Enjoy yourself, the original blood from the Son of God… It’s still an all-you-can-eat package!”

The next second, Shado Nord’s shadow-covered arm silently penetrated into Higashino Yukihira’s body and put the blood-filled Holy Grail into it.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Higashino Yukihira clutched his stomach and slumped to the ground in pain.

A bloodthirsty red glow filled his pupils, and a beast-like growl roared from his throat: “Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Thick blood plasma sprayed out from every inch of pores, wrapping him in it.

Kohei Higashino, who turned into a “blood man”, twisted, deformed, and boiled like a liquid, split into several identical figures, and gathered together again…

Countless ghost characteristics also bloomed on those **** figures that were divided and closed…

“Because the absorption power exceeds the limit, can it only be apportioned to the ‘clone’? It seems that our new ancestor of the blood clan needs a little time to adapt…”

Ignoring Yukihira Higashino, who was crying in pain, Shado Nord patted Moon Shadow Chikusa on the shoulder, and woke him up from the “horror movie viewing mode” with a whisper in his ear: “Your Excellency the Hell Revolution…”

“In the meantime, let’s try to create a second work. This time, I believe it will be in line with your ‘creative aesthetics’…”

…

“Temple, it’s boring to hide in the soil all the time, why don’t you let me smoke a cigarette? Anyway, the white mist is so thick that no one should notice…”

Just when Yueying Qiancao fell into the fear of being dominated by “Party A’s Dad”, two silhouettes covered with black volcanic rocks were wriggling under the soil layer in the distance of the black giant tree…

“Huh… ah ah ah, who would have thought that in the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara, there is not only a black tree that seals countless resentments and ghosts, but also a radio tower…”

A middle-aged man with a full beard and a cigarette in his mouth quietly raised his face from the soil and exhaled fine white smoke: “Do you want to build a new landmark and revive the reputation of Aokigahara as a tourist destination? ?”

“Idiot cloth stone, don’t keep staring over there!”

Beside him, an arm broke out of the ground and pressed his face back into the ground.

“You don’t have ‘Sword Heart’, it’s easy to be noticed by others…”

A pair of eyes that were as quiet as the sea and lost their focus were hidden in the hills of Tibetan volcanic rock and soil, quietly staring at the black giant trees and blue-blue towers looming in the white mist in the distance.

“Pfft… hot hot… Temple, let go now, the cigarette **** hits your face! You are not cute at all, are you trying to take the opportunity to murder your biological father and usurp my patriarch’s position?!”

His head was pressed into the ground, but he couldn’t break free from the palm on the back of his head. The middle-aged man could only protest in a loud voice, “If it wasn’t for my Seimei Art, you could avoid it in a ghostly place like Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees. The web weaved by women with ‘destiny’ sneaked into this place?”

The two lurking in the volcanic soil were naturally the Abeji father and son who followed the “thread of fate” all the way.

“Uh ah ah ah ah ah!”

At the same time, a terrifying power fluctuation, accompanied by the man’s painful roar, spread from below the black tree.

“What a terrible aura… there is resentment, the power of ghosts and gods, karma… and a smell of blood…”

Abe-ji Temple, which maintains the state of “Kenxin Transparency” ~www.mtlnovel.com~ transparently and unobstructedly analyzes the “elements” contained in that power fluctuation one by one.

“Damn, this white fog is too weird, and even the induction of ‘Jianxin’ can be weakened, so it’s not very real.”

Instinct told him that some kind of extremely terrifying change was taking place under the giant tree.

“Have to figure out…”

Driven by a strong sense of crisis, he pulled out the double knives around his waist, carved a tunnel under the soil layer without a trace, and crawled forward in the direction of the giant tree.

“Hey, Temple, it’s almost here…”

As the distance got closer, the black roots in the soil that devoured all energy became denser and harder to avoid.

“There are too many broken roots. Even if you become a real earthworm, there is no way you can get past it without scaring the grass.”

Abe Bushi, who was walking in the back, grabbed Abe Temple, who was burying his head in search of the way: “Looking from the direction where the power of fate converges, it is under that tree that kills those who are Shouchending.”