bgm:Playback more -いたずらに命をかけて(touhou project)

The huge slap waved down, with the sound of whirring wind, the body of the black-robed man was beaten into soft mud in a crisp sound of bones, and the five-meter-tall bald head at the head even cut a black-robed man in two with his arms, and the end was ferocious and tyrannical.

The muscles and monsters kept waving their arms the size of the door panel, slapping the black-robed men in the sky who were not afraid of death, and the posture was like slapping a ball.

Suddenly, countless mangled body parts fell to the ground at a faster speed than they had come, writhing in the hole, trying to connect to the black organs that had been knocked out of the body, like slugs.

The little monkey-like creature was clapping overhead, and the expression on the mask was joyful, and he watched the meteor shower from the sky for a long time.

Many of the corpses almost hit it, but they all narrowly avoided it in an eerie manner.

"Twitter, twitter, goo——"

Blood flowers exploded in the sky, and then withered in an instant, but all of a sudden, the "cult members" in Qudu's eyes were killed.

Dirty blood splattered onto the little thing's body, merging into the new skin connected to the unknown meridians.

However, the white smiling mask began to inevitably get stained with blood.

More than a dozen huge black shadows were running towards it, the howling wind tearing through the sky like Thor's galloping chariot.

The little thing with the mask didn't care, it just stretched out its young hand as if it felt something, rubbed the mask with its wrinkled skin, and then came to see it.

Red...

Red...

Red...

“。。。 Some?"

It squeezed a strange tone out of its throat, making a sound for the first time in its life.

The curvature felt that it was talking about "blood".

The little thing bowed its head.

The white mask was submerged in anomalous shadows, as if the world around it was thinking of it shrinking — toward the face to be exact.

That indescribable attraction has an irresistible "charm" for any conscious being

It causes impulses, causing the physical traction of the sensibility and the collapse of reason.

Cause...

What causes?

There was a moment of trance in the ritual of curvature, vaguely aware of something.

His entire vision had been taken over by that mask.

There are no dead ends.

Huh?

At some point, the little thing had raised its head.

What is this ... What's going on..

No matter how much the curvature turns his head, he can't move the smiley mask out of view, even if he simply closes his eyes.

With a loud vibration, those muscles and monsters also fell to the ground.

。。 However, listening to the sound should not be on both feet.

That is, they fell weightlessly from the sky.

In fact, they were in no better condition than the curvature, and they tried to get out of the shroud of the mask, but no matter what they did, they couldn't escape the blood-spattered white.

"Ahh ”

The curvature subconsciously wanted to shout, to call the name of the Great Crown.

But the next moment, he suppressed the urge.

If you can't handle this bit of a thing. What's the use of me?

Maybe it's because of my pride, or maybe it's because I can't move at all now.

Or both.

Without hesitation, the curvature used the only reason and spirit, and manipulated the high-temperature telekinesis.

Before you know it, the computing power that can be mobilized has been taken over by a mask full of characteristics and information.

It's like a darkness that I've never seen before, and I can't help but calculate it anyway, and then fall into it.

。。。 It is the assembled, the ruling ...

The knowledge that has been learned,From the insight of the members of the school park,This makes the boy in red vaguely aware of something.。

In fact, the wasted computing power is not completely in vain, at least, through the feedback of the information, I already know that the other party should be an inexplicable unified aggregate.

Well, although it doesn't really help the status quo.

Cut.

The body trembled.

Not because of fear, but. Excitement and flesh without will.

I... I won't be killed so easily!

The air is dyed orange-red, reminiscent of a sunset.

A lot of sweat is left on the body of the curvature, and a feeling of prostration of the fatigue becomes

The little computing power you have is no longer enough to deal with the enemy, and it is difficult to even attack it.

The bones rattled, and the muscle-clumped bald monsters rose from the ground.

Somehow they had put a mask on their faces—white smiley masks.

Together, they began to approach the curvature.

Even though their necks had been bent to a strange angle, they still staggered to their feet, and their steps were chaotic and intertwined, approaching like mad dogs.

The curvature shuddered as the flames scorched the organism and hissed.

His eye sockets had become two hollows.

"Hehehehehe... ”

The curvature chuckled, and the burn trails spread down the veins to the nerves.

Really... If there are no organs that can be imaged, will they not be affected?

That's pretty simple.

Is.. Is there only such a thing that you inherited from your "thing"?

"Hello。。。 ”

He seems to be a little out of control.

The manic elf spread its wings, and in a trance, a pair of magpie-like eyes opened from behind the young man in red.

The vision lasted only a brief moment before vanishing, the coat flipped upside down, and the blood buzzed like steam, buzzing in every corner of the body, dispelling all the darkness and cloudiness.

"I... ”

The red trail began to flow, and the red iron blood flowed in every factor of the bloodline.

The so-called power ...

It is to identify the possibility as the only thing.

It is interference, diffraction, reflection, refraction, waves, particles, will, matter, mystery, illusion, pen and paper, fists, words, silence.

Also.. Truth is true.

"I... ”

What I'm looking for. Is this it?

Is that how it feels?

Hehe.. Really fake ...

The manic red color permeates every phospholipid bilayer and channel protein.

"-I see you!"

The red flames exploded, and an incomparably scorching wind blew through.

Low in the air, a red folded line was drawn like paper flying in the wind, and a zigzag was drawn at a swift speed.

Because I don't know where the fire will appear in the next moment, I can't dodge it at all.

Along the way, a large number of particles ionized and gave off a scorched smell, and the air was pierced by nameless firelight.

The flesh is torn, the blood is vaporized, reason is dispelled, and chaos is clarified.

Lives are snuffed out – or purged.

Eliminate.

All the white-masked brawny men were pierced, and their bodies evaporated without a sound, leaving fragments of limbs scattered.

The light of the fire appeared in front of the dwarf new life.

The red color reached its forehead in an instant.

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