(1st Update)

The city is divided into four major regions, southeast and northwest, the eastern area is the Chinese region but not only Chinese, in addition to Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, there are some other areas including border Nepal, but their number is too small to be counted. The western zone is the European and American zone, and the southern zone is the rest of Asia, including Japan, South Korea, North Korea and other stick countries.

It's quite a coincidence, it's only been an hour since the killing competition started, and Lin Xiao has already seen the adventurers in the West and South Districts, if there is another guy from the North District, it will be complete.

Sitting quietly on the tree, Lin Xiao touched his chin and looked at the three people below with interest.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've tasted a woman's sweet blood, and the feeling of that cold blade cutting through my skin, I really miss it!" The black-robed adventurer had a sickly and terrifying smile on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, he licked his tongue, and a small tent had already been erected on his lower body: "The thought of making your perfect body into my favorite collection next, I can't help but climax!" ”

In Fukuoka Prefecture, Kyushu, Japan, there were several terrorist cases some time ago, which caused panic among people. The victims were all young women, and the methods used to commit the crime were extremely vicious. All of the victims disappeared on rainy nights, and the next day their naked bodies would be found in streams and rivers. And the most shocking thing is the dissected bodies of these women, as well as the missing organ case file "Rainy Night Madness".

Yamaki Yukazuo, a cartoonist who struggles but can't get ahead, has no ambitions but has nowhere to perform. He is good at depicting the horrors of the world in a bizarre and absurd way, but he was rejected and ignored by the publishing house because the content was too absurd and terrifying.

It's a pity that Yamaki Yukazuo refused to listen to persuasion and still insisted on his dream. until the head is bumped and the blood flows.

Why don't people read my comics? Why can't anyone understand my thoughts?!

Yes, it must be because my comics are not absurd enough, it must be so, and the cartoonist who has begun to twist his psychology has fallen into madness.

At night, heavy rain poured.

The woman who returned home from the evening shift hurriedly walked, and in the corner, a man with thick glasses with a decadent expression and a crazy look in his eyes rushed out

Bloody killings, artistic anatomy. Desire is like a wildfire, and everything is out of control, just for the dream in the heart.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, when the landlord came to urge the rent, he accidentally found the horror comics that Yamaki Yukazuo had not yet completed, the dissection process rendered with a paintbrush, and the murderous methods that coincided with the rainy night madness So, the Japanese riot police quickly appeared, and while fleeing, Yamaki Yukazuo was shot several times, and what he remembered before he died was still the unfinished comics. When I woke up, I was already in the city.

It's a place where there are no legal and moral constraints, even if you kill someone, no one will want you, and you don't have to hide the tucked autopsy because there are more perverted people than you here. After a brief period of confusion and fear, Yamagi Yukazuo continues to work on his unfinished bloody manga

Homicide? No, no, no, dedicating oneself to great art is the highest glory that can ascend to heaven!

Looking at the slut-looking adventurer below, Lin Xiao couldn't help but raise his middle finger, and sighed in his heart, a certain island country is really a country where perverts are rampant.

"Hmph, Misaka Misaka is not afraid of you." The girl straightened up the green bud that had not yet developed, and looked at the enemy with stubborn eyes, but there was a feeling of inwardness in her tone.

"Don't be afraid of the best, that's how fun it is. The women she had killed before were all rubbish, and as soon as the knife fell, she yelled in terror, or cursed loudly, or cried and begged for mercy. But they didn't make it to the bottom, and often I was only halfway through the carving, and the women collapsed, which really upset me. The man in black licked his lips, "Hehe, I hope you don't disappoint me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man in black suddenly made a move, and two black shurikens were thrown out, shooting at the two girls.

"Die, pervert!" Sister Misaka screamed, a short brown hair flew up, and the sparkling electricity flickered, and under the action of electricity, a coin that had been prepared for a long time flew out, carrying lightning and crossing the sky.

Lin Xiao could see clearly below, and couldn't help but shake his head. Sister Misaka's move seems to be very fierce, but it's too far from the momentum in the anime. When the coin was shot, it was easily dodged by the man in black, and it hit the tree, only a scar the size of a bowl.

At the same time, as soon as my sister raised her hand, two heavy machine guns appeared in her hand. The golden bullet chain hung diagonally on his body, with a power comparable to that of a tracker in Resident Evil, he raised his gun and fired a shot, and the fierce and domineering image almost blinded Lin Xiao's eyes.

"Hmph, the power of LV2 is far from a mecha girl!" The man in black was extremely fast, and seemed to be taking an agile route, quickly approaching through the big tree cover, and in just a few seconds, he broke through the defense line formed by the bullet storm and easily put the two girls to the ground.

Looking at the two girls lying on the ground gritting their teeth and looking helpless, the man in black sneered, "What is the effect of a bullet that can't hit someone?"

Before he finished speaking, a raging flame suddenly fell from the sky, engulfing the man in black with a thunderous force.

A lazy voice sounded: "Who said it doesn't work?" Doesn't that catch your attention? ”

There was a crackling sound in the flames, accompanied by the angry roar of the man in black, and a few seconds later, a man covered in darkness jumped out and stared at Lin Xiao who came down from the tree just now: "Sneak attack from behind!" Vile! ”

Lin Xiao shook his finger expressionlessly, and complained: "Heh, I attacked from above, can't you tell the difference between front and back, left and right?" ”

The cartoonist's face was extremely ugly, staring at Lin Xiao and not speaking. Although the flames that fell from the sky just now were torn open, they also burned the hair of the cartoonist's clothes, and at first glance, he looked like a black African.

"Yes, the adventurers in the North District have also made it up," Lin Xiao complained.

The clear situation was complicated by Lin Xiao's sudden appearance. The cartoonist glared at Lin Xiao with a wary and angry expression, and the eyes of the two girls who fell to the ground rekindled hope.

The pseudo-priest in his robes strolled towards the cartoonist, with a hateful smile on his face that would make him want to be beaten up. seems to be laughing but not laughing, three points of ridicule and seven points of banter, it is really hateful to the extreme.

In the battle below, Lin Xiao didn't plan to interfere at first, it was originally a killing mode, and killing and being killed was a normal thing. And Lin Xiao, a lazy person at the root, can hide when he encounters something, and if he doesn't have a reason to make a move, he is too lazy to move and fight with others.

However, the appearance of the once resentful girl Misaka's sister made Lin Xiao hesitate. And after hearing the cartoonist's boring island Chinese, Lin Xiao found a reason to do it - I am a glorious angry youth!

As mentioned earlier, Lin Xiao was an orphan who was raised by an old man. When the old man was young, he joined the army, fought devils, and carried guns. When people are old, they love to nag, and they brag about their prosperous years in front of Lin Xiao and a group of children. After thirteen years of hearing and seeing, Lin Xiao finally listened to the old man's nagging into his ears - Japanese devils, damn it! Remember, see you again and hit once!

The cartoonist looked at the pseudo-priest who came with a twinkle in his eyes, and began to make calculations in his heart. The person who came was not good, this pseudo-priest obviously did not come out to find death, although the expression was very hateful, but the calm momentum could not be pretended. His intuition told him that he should leave as soon as possible at this time, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. But after turning his gaze to the two girls who fell to the side, the cartoonist hesitated again. The two women who finally chased and killed all the way to get their hands on it, did they just cheapen the damn guy in front of them?

All this is a long story, but in fact it is very short, and the cartoonist's mind is spinning rapidly, but in just a few seconds, it is decided whether to fight or stay.

War!!

Anyway, the two girls have lost their combat effectiveness, and the real one they have to face is just this pseudo-priest. Besides, I still have a killer move in my hand, how can I lose!

The cartoonist with sufficient confidence quickly made up his mind, and without hesitation, he suddenly rushed forward, and the black shuriken flung out, blowing a "whoosh" sound of breaking the wind, and flew at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao had expected that at the moment when the shuriken shot, two huge executioners turned out from behind the tree, like two door gods, blocking Lin Xiao.

Puff puff! The sound of breaking shoes sounded, and the flesh and blood of the executioner's body had been turned into air-dried, so how could he be afraid of these flying knives. Being stabbed with a shuriken is not much different from being bitten by a mosquito.

"Boom!" The cartoonist let out a low shout, and the shuriken that shot at the executioner's body suddenly burst out into a cloud of white smoke, rolling like a tide, instantly drowning Lin Xiao in it.

"Hmph, I'm strengthening my ninja blood, and I'm a god in this smoke! You're dead. "Cold voices came from all directions, making it difficult to understand the direction.

For this kind of psychological tactic, Lin Xiao didn't bother to respond at all, the white mist in front of him was filled, but he couldn't stop the mental power scanning. However, after the mental power scanning was turned on, Lin Xiao found that these smokes seemed to have the effect of isolating the detection of mental power, and the Japanese man was obviously in the smoke, but the images fed back in his mind did not find anything. It was as if the man in black had completely disappeared.

This time, it seems to have played big