Chapter 049: Uninvited Guest
On the night of June 20, the No. 7 viaduct around Beijing.
The viaduct was officially scrapped a few years ago due to structural safety hazards.
The police set up a fence at the entrance to strictly prohibit vehicles and people from entering, so that every 25 meters on the viaduct street lamps were dimmed, and the only source of light was the bright moon hanging in the night sky.
The deep moonlight shone down, and every street lamp shone with a cold sheen, casting slender shadows on the empty road, like a devil blowing cool air.
Above the empty and cold viaduct, the puppet had just gotten up from the bridge railing and found that the surrounding ten meters of the area was shrouded in a layer of red-golden flames, seamless, like a pig cage immersed in molten slurry.
The puppet stands on the railing of the bridge, looking around unhurriedly.
The air around him heated up sharply, and his thin body twisted and swayed faintly in the white air rising from the road, like the strange human form in the painting "The Scream" by the Norwegian writer Edvard Munch, ready to disappear in the hot wind at any moment.
"Samadhi True Fire?" Ke Mingye thought, "It turns out that this ability is also within the scope of the Monkey King's path...... It's really a long experience.,I've never seen my sister use this trick on the dark web before.,She's really moving.γ β
Black Wukong stood in the moonlit sky with his feet on the wild clouds, condescendingly examining the puppet trapped in the true fire of Samadhi, his scarlet pupils without a trace of emotion, like a warden looking at a prisoner in a prison.
She pulled her handphone out of her metal robe, typed quickly in the memo, and turned the screen to the doll.
It reads: "You lied to me, I waited for you for a long time in that western restaurant."
The puppet raised its empty eyes to look at her, tilted its head, and said:
"I know you're angry, but don't be so fierce, okay?"
Black Goku tilted her head, the cold eyes behind the mask seemed to have replaced the verbal response, she reached out the dark gold long stick erected behind her, and aimed the head of the stick at the puppet's head.
Immediately afterwards, even the body of the stick was faintly covered with a layer of red-gold flames, like a torch used in execution.
"What is this, Samadhi True Fire? Oh, looks like you're going to roast me and eat it? β
As he spoke, the puppet spread his hands: "If there is such a movement in the sky over the city, someone will come soon." I suggest you put out these nasty fires and then let's have a good talk? β
Seeing that Black Wukong didn't react, he reached out and touched a handful of Samadhi True Fire that burned on the bridge railing, and his entire left hand was instantly burned by the flames and disappeared.
"Ah, hot, scald, scalded, scaldedββ!"
The puppet shouted as he shook the severed arm, stomped his right foot on the deck of the viaduct, and then the next second he regained his composure, his hands raised in the air, his empty gaze lowered, and he stared at each other faintly.
He said, "Lie to you, it's not hot at all, you can burn me, I allow you to do this......"
The puppet paused for a moment and dragged out his tone: "But then you will never know the truth of the matter, and you will never know why I know your identity, and ...... Why do I know that your sister Bai Zini is the magical girl Ash. β
Hearing the name "Bai Zini", Black Wukong's pupils were instantly covered with red-golden flames, but that flash of fireworks was fleeting.
She squinted, still calm, and a cold voice came from behind the mask, "Tell me, what the hell are you from." β
"Finally you don't have to type on your phone?" The puppet grinned, "That's just covering your ears and stealing the bell, I know who you are." β
"Don't talk nonsense, answer my question ......"
Black Goku said in a deep voice, and the fire on the viaduct burned even more.
"My name is 'Weird', vagrant, and I just became a disabled person."
The puppet said, raising the stump arm that had lost its hand, and shook it in front of Black Goku's eyes, "Look, I only have one hand left, and my life is ruined." It's all your fault, is this what a superhero is supposed to do? β
Its tone was pitiful, its eyes drooping like a puppy, but the corners of its grinning mouth were even more strange in contrast.
"It's not your body. You're just a puppet, or a machine. Black Wukong said coldly.
"Oh, you can see it." The puppet raised a non-existent brow and said, "Yes, it is precisely because of this that I will come to see you unscrupulously." β
"What exactly is your purpose?"
"Just wanted to make friends with you."
"Are you kidding?" Black Goku asked almost word for word.
"No, I'm lonely, so I need friends."
The puppet held up a finger and said in a low voice, "Listen, I have a ability that allows me to see the identities of everyone in the world, and the truth behind them. So, on the bus...... I can see at a glance that you are the 'Black Goku' on TV. β
He paused, then asked, "Oh yes...... When you usually appear, you will tie your right hand and golden rod with chains, why not this time? β
"Because I'm here to kill you."
"Sure enough...... Then you usually put that chain around your hand just to remind yourself to stop in time and not to kill, right? The puppet asked.
"Looks like you know me well." Black Goku's eyes were cold.
"Of course, I can see the anger in your eyes, the psychic is really a terrifying being...... Is it unconscious, that your humanity has been distorted by the so-called gods, and has become what it is...... Dark, angry, weird, and from what day on, you gradually find that you are no longer like yourself, you begin to lose control of the anger in your heart, you start to fear that you will lose control, so ...... He picked up the chain and wrapped it tightly around his arm, as well as the so-called golden rod. β
The puppet whispered, its empty gaze staring at the eyes behind Black Goku's mask, their eyes facing each other in the light of the fire.
He was silent for a moment, and then said, "How immeasurable is it for people to want to get the power of God, but they are devoured, isn't it?" β
Black Wukong hissed deeply and asked slowly, "How much do you know?" β
"I know everything in this world, ma'am, and I know almost everything."
The doll looked at the brightly lit city, looked gloomy, and said, "But because of that, I'm lonely." You know, I'm so lonely that I almost want to kill myself. Knowing a lot is sometimes not a good thing, I often want to empty my brain, but I can't, and the information just floods into my brain and chokes my neck. β
Black Wukong was silent for a moment: "So you approached me just because it was fun?" β
"Of course, I won't do anything to your family, I won't do anything to you, and I won't affect your family relationships, but ......," said the puppet, "if you don't make friends with me, then I'll make friends with the big bad guys!" β
He paused: "Maybe one day, they will suddenly ask me, 'Who is the real body of Black Wukong, do you know?'" Then I gave your name and all your family with me. β
Black Goku's gaze flickered behind the mask, and she stepped on the wild clouds surging under her feet to the front of the puppet, and raised the golden hoop stick against its neck.
"You dare?" She said coldly.
"It's not that I don't dare, but I don't want to...... As long as you're willing to make friends with me. β
The puppet covered its face with its hands, tilted its neck, and slowly lowered its face, its voice as low as a dog in water.
"Listen, ma'am, I'm not a badass. It's just that...... It's just that I'm so lonely, so lonely that I can only get your attention in this way. β
It sobbed, but the corners of its mouth still grinned upward.
Black Goku was silent for a long time, leaning closer to his face and staring into its empty eyes.
"You're a monster...... she said word for word, gritting her teeth.
"Oh, I admit it, or your sister wouldn't have called me 'weird'." The puppet hung its head and said wistfully.
"Wait, that's the name she gave you?" Black Goku's gaze revealed a hint of surprise.
"Yes, yes, you can ask her." The puppet muttered to herself, "What a good name, isn't it?" Weird stuff, I like weird stuff. β
At this moment, suddenly a very mechanical and magnetic banter voice came from behind the two of them, and sounded coldly on the viaduct.
"You're having a great time, can you let me join you? It's better to put out the fire first, this thing doesn't look like I'm welcome. β
Following the source of the sound, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, and through the swaying curtain of flames, they could see a figure slowly walking from the other end of the viaduct, and the sound of footsteps resounded on the dead viaduct.
Looking up, the uninvited guest was dressed in a black tuxedo trench coat with an angular mask on his face. A striking blood-red "V" is embedded in the center of the mask, while the rest of the mask is covered in pitch black.
At this moment, his information also passed through the puppet's eyes and entered Ke Mingye's mind.
[Character code: Black Judge]
[Strength Rating: A++]