Chapter 117: Why Anger? (1/2)

In a dark cemetery.

A few beams of orange firelight, burning quietly in the darkness.

The man at the head is still waiting.

"They...... Dead ......"

Another person next to him said.

It was none other than the two monsters that had already been killed by Harukawa Shirakawa.

"Hmm."

He answered.

There is no sadness or joy in the tone.

His face was as indifferent as it had been at the beginning.

"Their sacrifice will become a part of Him, and that is something to be proud of."

"Time..... I still need time....."

He looked at the setup in front of him.

There, an obscure circle had already been drawn on the ground.

If Harukawa could see this picture at this time, he would be quite surprised.

Because he could definitely see that this was a lot of similarities with the kind of magic circle he had seen in his dreams!

It's just that they definitely don't belong to the same category!

The pattern and the language of the engraving are not the same at all.

But there is also an air of mystery.

If a normal person looks at it for a long time, he will feel dizzy and even have a strong feeling of vomiting.

And at this moment, the circle is quiet.

Visually, no change can be seen.

It's just that.....

That strange aura is getting stronger and stronger!

"The fruit is about to ripen, and it's time to harvest."

He spoke again.

In his hand, he took out a rusty copper bottle.

About the size of a normal water cup.

And looking in from the mouth of the bottle, in it, there was a miserable white figure!

He nodded in satisfaction.

Then he said to the people around him, who were kneeling on the ground.

"Anyone who dares to break into this place will die!"

"Yes."

The creatures, presumably no longer known as humans, replied, and walked away like slick, cold-blooded creatures.

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"Hoo ......"

After Momo Ohara left, Harukawa Shirakawa breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Not far away, there is a police encirclement.

As long as Xiao Tao gets there, she should be safe.

In this way, he will be able to complete what he has to do next without worries.

"Chew Chew ....."

The sound of "gluttony" chewing still rings in Bai Chuanqing's ears.

It was supposed to be a rather eerie sound.

It's just that for Shirakawa Haru, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He wasn't even afraid of a living monster, let alone a corpse that had been split up by his own hands.

"Gluttony" devoured with relish.

I saw Harukawa Shirakawa walking towards it.

The devouring movement stalled slightly, as if wondering if he wanted to take a bite too.

Silently slowed down.

arched another corpse beside him, and motioned to Bai Chuanqing, "These are for you." ”

Harushi Shirakawa: "? ”

He didn't quite understand what "gluttony" meant, but he always felt weird in his heart.

Harukawa Harukawa carefully observed the appearance of the corpse.

What is certain is that they have been alienated from their original human beings into this ugly appearance.

But......

What would make them change like this?

Bai Chuanqing thought about it, but suddenly saw that in the flesh and blood of the monster, there were small black snakes, which were flowing rapidly!

It's just clear that they don't exist physically in any way.

Seeing them, Shirakawa Haru's pupils shrank.

Before he could make a move, the tentacles beside him reacted faster than him.

Rushed towards them with great speed.

"Whew-"

It was as if such a voice sounded.

Those nimble and slippery little snakes were swallowed by their tentacles.

But even though most of them couldn't escape the tracking of the tentacles, there were still a few that burrowed into the ground without a trace.

Flee farther away.

And after eating them, some pictures suddenly appeared in front of Shirakawa Haru's eyes.

Scales.

Slippery and icy scales.

Piled up there.

The soft shell of the body writhed with the power of the spine.

The indifferent vertical pupils seem to freeze people's souls at a glance!

It's quite an eerie and gloomy picture.

It's just that Bai Chuanqing's face was as usual, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Just kidding, which of the visions he had experienced before was not more bizarre than such a picture?

Even the current honest "gluttony" was more than this when it first came.

That was the fear and disgust that really made him feel from the bottom of his heart.

In contrast, this level of picture is really ......

It doesn't feel at all!

Not a grade at all!

It's just that the special emotion that has appeared in his heart since just now.

But it's starting to get richer.

And that emotion is......

Wrath?

Shirakawa Qing looked coldly at the mutilated corpse in front of him and understood what this strange emotion was.

[But...... Why? 】

Shirakawa Harushi lowered his head and thought.

When he didn't even notice it, a silent change was taking place in his temperament.

Seem.....

Getting colder?

There is a vague sense of tyranny.

The "gluttony" who was still gnawing on the corpse couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to look at Bai Chuanqing, and honestly buried it in the corpse to complete its task.

What's going on here?

Didn't they all give you a portion?

Just stop bullying me.

The figure of the eight-foot woman appeared beside Bai Chuanqing again.

- The one who just escorted Ohara Tao away, naturally one of her doppelgangers.

In fact, to be honest, it's not appropriate to describe it as a doppelganger, as a spirit formed by an urban weirdo, there is no difference between a doppelganger and a subject.

Theoretically, as long as this strange story exists, she will not be eliminated!

At this moment, the eight-foot woman also looked at Bai Chuanqing with surprised and vigilant eyes.

Quietly moved away from him.

She also didn't know what had happened to Haruru Shirakawa.

But her instincts told her that at this point, it was better not to provoke him again.

Harukawa shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel this strange mood.

Waiting until "gluttony" disposes of all the corpses can be regarded as a complete "mending".

Harukawa Shirakawa continued to set off.

Soon, he saw that not far away, there was an orange-red flame, burning silently.....

【Fire?】 】

[Their purpose..... What is it? 】

Shirakawa had a vague guess in her heart, but she couldn't fully confirm it.

"Knowing the ..... of Soso"

A sound similar to the sound of scales sliding on the ground can be heard nearby.

Harukawa Shirakawa clenched the knife in his hand.

Walk ahead.

The black fog spread silently.

And the scope of this spread is unprecedentedly huge.

It seemed to envelop the whole sky.

The churning tentacles have long been eager to try.

"Rustle.....

The sound grew closer.

On Harukawa Shirakawa's pale face,

Slowly,

Hung up a smile.....