Chapter 35: What the Hell Is This?

That's it

My time of death is near.

Buckets of blood splattered from my enemies, creating an ocean. I must now cross this sea in a boat made of their bones.

My sails are their skins,

It was their last breath that blew the sails.

I will gaze at this ocean and tell my story, for I will eventually receive mercy and forgiveness.

I await the order to put me to death, and I don't expect anything until I lose this life.

【Butcher of Heaven: Oink】

Cosmic Yuan 1221.

Oinker awoke from his coma, the image before him was pitch black at first, but after a few seconds, a few rays of light appeared in the chaos and slowly expanded, finally allowing him to see clearly.

His vision was blurry, and he could only vaguely see an extremely short figure sitting in a wheelchair, and next to him a bloodied man dragging him.

And looking at the man's size, at best, half of his own appearance, he tried to remember what happened before he fell unconscious, and at the same time he was surprised who these two guys were in front of him...

At this point, Oinke had lost any ability to move, and he was tied to a cart with chains. And the two people in front of him were covered in blood as if they had been killed all the way out of prison.

"You guessed pretty much, there's something really wrong with our situation, let alone being killed from prison, even hell isn't as scary as that thing." The figure in a wheelchair in front of him said to himself.

Oinker didn't even ask why this guy knew what was going on in his mind, and he wasn't in the mood to guess, because so far he didn't know how he passed out, he just woke up to find himself being dragged by two people of unknown origin, as if he was watching a movie from a third-person perspective.

The three monsters from different universes had been on this path for about five minutes, and Bire, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stopped first, then turned his head to stare at Oink's wooden face.

In front of them was a door, which Hannibal opened, and Oinker watched as they dragged himself into a cell-like place.

Hannibal then fell to the floor like a loss of strength, and after Oinker still didn't understand what was going on, Billy said, "Okay, now I can explain to you... What the hell is going on, the butcher of heaven on the high plane. ”

"You're a puppet?" The ugly pig's head was aimed at Billy and said without any mood swings.

"That's right, to be exact." Billy pushed the wheelchair to Hannibal's side,"

In the year 1222, the streets of Osaka Castle, Tokyo.

Tomie saw a long corridor in front of him, which was made of gray wood, and the pillars on both sides were dull cement, which looked very strange.

"Help... Help...", a hoarse cry for help came to her ears.

At the same time, the plank under her feet and even the entire corridor pushed her away at a slightly slow speed.

In the last second, she was in the busiest neighborhood of Osaka, and Tomie was certain that she was moving towards some unknown place as a creature defined by "being transported".

"A year ago in the first year of the universe, your world was completely tampered with by him."

A voice that couldn't distinguish the specific timbre suddenly sounded.

"Who is it?" Tomie thought to himself, "Other Tokyo monsters? Are they the little foxes who like to play hide and seek? ”

"I'm not one of those low-level creatures, and I don't have such boring hobbies, you can understand me as more than you know..."

"Heh, the tone of your voice is very similar to those onmyoji." Before he finished his second sentence, Tomie interjected in a mocking tone, "Ampei Qingming has been dead for hundreds of years, who are you?" ”

For Japan's most famous onmyoji "Ampei Harumi", Tomie also knows a little about it. However, in terms of reasoning, her essence is not that she is a resentful spirit, she can only take sides with monsters, and she does not kill people, which can be described as a model in the monster world.

"This is the 1221st alternate Earth to be interfered with, and the purpose of my coming here is to bury my own chess pieces before he completely subverts reality."

"Who the hell are you, Red Fox? Where do you want to send me? Tomie didn't understand what he was saying, but noticed that the walls on both sides became more transparent.

Suddenly. A sharp sound of the door locking rang out from all sides.

Almost at the same time, the walls on both sides of Tomie suddenly changed into something like a surveillance screen, but the picture was only gray.

"Help... Help..."

It's the same cry for help again, and the voice seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and you can hear that his state is very bad at the moment. Although Tomie didn't see anything, he could clearly feel this suppressed despair.

"In words you can understand, it's you on another earth."

Multiply... Zizi... Zizi

A few seconds later, there was another burst of electricity, and the person calling for help paused, then made a loud thud as if he was slapping something violently.

"Please... Please... Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Just when Tomie was surprised, the walls that looked like surveillance footage suddenly changed scenes, revealing the scenes recorded inside. And now, Tomie finally made that voice who came out.

In the picture, Tomie, who is drenched in blood, is trembling on her knees with a sobbing voice, and she is in a labyrinth of Luna on the screen. He kept repeating the phrase, and then began to run towards many of the same forks.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of this interesting theorem of Schrödinger's cat."

"I think I'm just curious about one thing right now, and I don't feel anything to be afraid of." Tomie replied truthfully, and continued to look at the screen with a curious expression.

"Because even if you die tens of thousands of times in the human world, with an infinite number of splits, you don't really experience that kind of permanent death."

"I remember... Right over here... Left hand side, then thirty steps to the right... Right! This is it...... The front is the exit... Here it is... How could I... In the picture of "...... who died in such a ghost place, Tomie, who was on the verge of collapse, staggered towards the dim fork in front of him.

So.

"No... How has it changed! Not here! ”

The moment the frightened cries rang out, the image shook violently a few times, and then everything was gone.

Then, in the extremely oppressive atmosphere, there was still a stunned delicate face that was seized by something, slowly and fatally swallowed by the darkness.

"Now, introduce myself, my name is Scp-3999, and this is the 122221 time you've seen yourself erased from existence."

"What are you talking about?"

"I need you to find someone, an earthling at an unknown point in time, his name is Gu Qinghan."