"You're in a strange situation, it's more like pouring the souls of living people directly into dolls."

By the time she came to her senses, the woman in front of her about 30 years old had already begun to talk about herself.

"I think I've awakened the origin, but no magic can directly interfere with your original body - it's almost broken, so I'll just make a new one."

I couldn't understand what she was saying, but the stiffness I felt when I had just crossed over reappeared in my body. The master of ceremonies vaguely understood that he had changed his body again.

It seems that the Taiji diagram drawn in one breath after fighting the most still saved his life. This time, it is a doll made by the world's highest-ranking puppeteer, Aozaki Orange, and it is believed that it can last for a long time. At the very least, it's enough for yourself to complete the task.

The master of ceremonies didn't care what the orange was saying, but moved his palm adaptively, much smoother than before.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Less like an inquiry, more like a person's self-talk, Orange raised an eyebrow. Now, she's more interested in who made the doll. Knowing his own relationship with the formula, he even made a puppet that had awakened to the origin completely against common sense, and finally threw such a precious sample aside like garbage... This must be a very crazy magician!

Unless... He has even more far-reaching plans.

"I don't know who made you, and I don't know why you appeared at the door of my workshop... I was going to get a real idea from you, but now it seems impossible. ”

It could be some kind of secrecy, or it could be because of the strange origins, but the possibility of communicating with the doll has now been lost. There is nothing to say, just a threat is enough ... Even if he doesn't understand.

"Now you can leave right away, and of course, I've added some other devices when it comes time to build your new body."

Smoking in your own workshop, you'd never imagine what this woman would do, but admittedly, the orange that talks like that is very intimidating – it doesn't matter if you can understand what she's saying.

"Detonator."

She casually picked up the metal remote control on the table and shook it in front of the master of ceremonies.

"Any act of vandalism to the figurines or parts I made, or if I'm in a bad mood and press this button, your body will immediately release flames over 2000°C... You know what I mean? ”

Orange casually lit a piece of magic fire paper with a cigarette, and the dazzling light instantly shone throughout the studio and passed away at an even faster rate.

Nod.

I still don't understand a word, but that doesn't stop the threat between the two from taking effect... The master of ceremonies felt that the other party must have deliberately made such a design, and he could clearly feel that there was some hard foreign body near the heart of a normal person. He didn't need to explain that he understood what it was, not to mention that the other party had already told him the end of the provocation.

Shaking his hand, Orange said nothing... The deal is over, and although she didn't make any money this time, at least she didn't suffer a loss.

She hadn't figured out what the origin of the strange doll was, it could block out most of the magic, but when necessary, a mechanical ignition device would be enough to solve everything.

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By the time I left the Garan Hall, the sky had been completely blackened.

The day is coming to an end... In other words, Asakami Fujino's revenge is already continuing, and every minute that follows, the master of ceremonies is likely to face the failure of his mission and face even heavier guilt.

He moved his neck a little, and although he didn't know in what form he was replenishing his energy, he was feeling good now.

The new body, a young male in his mid-twenties, was ordinary-looking and normal-shaped, but because of the awakening of the origin, it was full of unconventional strength.

Obscure, unclear, and even cruel time has passed compared to every minute that preceded it... Even in the eyes of the emcee himself, this sense of high-spiritedness seems particularly morbid.

It doesn't matter, though.

- After gaining superhuman strength, and also experiencing near-death and rebirth, the master of ceremonies decided to do something, something to change himself, and also to change the world of this world.

Jump down!

The height of the four-story building could no longer stop him, and the only black pupils that were the same as in his previous life were glittering, and he was like a storm that swept over the top of the bushes, and then sped towards a place where no one knew the road, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into nothingness.

As midnight approached, he galloped along the tram track into the distance, wondering if the road was "reborn", and some of the original vague memories gradually woke up.

Tonight, just one day after the bar killing, a new killing will take place in the artificial harbor, and the girls who have become addicted to pain and the thrill of revenge will expand the scope of the blood!

He doesn't have much time, and if he misses even this time, then I'm afraid that he will have to wait until the decisive battle of Kanshan Bridge to find Fujino - and as time goes by, Keita Minato, who originally survived in the original work, will also face more and more danger, and the master of ceremonies can't be sure when Fujino will find that scum, but once they meet, then the end is already doomed.

Morally, there is nothing wrong with that. But since the gods were not happy to do this, and wanted to live in fear for the rest of Keita's life, the master of ceremonies had no choice but to do so.

It's just that he was bent on the murder that was about to happen tonight, but he minimized the spiritual sense cultivated in the last days, and the master of ceremonies who ran all the way didn't notice that another impending murder had quietly followed him... Those red, mad eyes would be the most dangerous hunters.

In this noisy town that never sleeps.

A vast artificial harbor can be seen from afar.

The creatures chasing each other don't know that tonight, too many eyes are on it, and each of them is heading towards hell with high spirits, and among them, there must be someone who will die in hell.

…

"Help, help, help, ah...!!"

The young man ran away from the girl who was just standing there... Suddenly, his body floated and his right leg was broken at the knee.

…

Over there!

In the alley where even the moonlight could not touch, the master of ceremonies, who was only less than 100 meters away, had already heard the cries of the victims. The dying screams are moving, but the master of ceremonies does not care about the safety of young people.

Got it!

Coming forward now also means a risk for him, and although Fujino, who is using his ability, is still only subconsciously chasing and killing, it is completely unknown whether he, an unrelated person, will show mercy to his subordinates. However, he has at least grasped the most critical clues from the inextricable world phenomena, and whether it is to follow Fujino's actions all the time, or to find an opportunity to control this dangerous factor, it is the best opportunity for the master of ceremonies.

However, a voice with danger and murderous intent sounded behind his ear.

…

"Hi, great work, then... Hurry up and die! ”