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At that moment, Chang Yan let out a wail from within.
(Immortality!)
........
(Because, you are Changyan—)
(Have you forgotten that even "common sayings" started pursuing immortality from the very beginning!)
(You can't resist it, you can't resist this "basic" thing—)
(For the common purpose of us "common sayings" [—])
Shut up, you idiot!!!
"Boom--!"
His fist slammed into the wall, creating a dent.
"Haa, haa, haa........"
He was dressed gruffly, and his eyes showed such fear.
(So, keep struggling, "me")
(I'm curious, how long can you maintain this false emotion and empty will?)
(hehe)
The last two words were like a return gift to him from back then.
"what......."
"Aaaaaaaahh ...
So, all he could do in the end was let out a heart-wrenching roar.
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"Yes, you can't resist it, I can't."
In the darkness where even light was swallowed, this supreme voice echoed faintly.
"I, we, will eventually become all of this."
Then, silence fell.
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Drink tea, catch fish, be a happy person.
Just when Tsukimori Doman was about to become a useless person, Miyama Reiko came to the door, her purpose being to bring Tsukimori Doman, this new member, back to headquarters.
It's finally here, it wasn't easy!
With this in mind, after several twists and turns, he entered a huge submarine on a deserted island.
"Welcome, newcomer."
Reiko Miyama stood at the entrance of the submarine, smiling as she looked at Doman Tsukimori.
"Welcome to the headquarters of Yi You!"
In response, Tsukimori Domitsuru nodded slightly, his face still bearing that familiar, gentle smile.
"Honored."
........
The submarine's interior is very large, and it appears to have used space extension technology.
Although the decorations are beautiful and conform to human aesthetics, however—
"Hey, look at that guy." (Whispering)
"That one? Hmm, that familiar smile—" (whispers)
"That's right, it's that immortal, psychopathic, killer doctor!" (Sounding and forceful)
Hey, I heard you all whispering!
What should I do? I really want to hit someone.
Reiko Miyama, who was walking nearby, also heard the whispers and turned around, somewhat embarrassed, and said:
"Don't worry about it, they're just curious about you as a newcomer."
Tsukishiro Domyouji still had a smile on his face, and gently shook his head, saying that he didn't mind.
This is a lie!
Tsukishiro Michimitsu was never a good-tempered person, but he was different from the big guy, that brute. How could a psychologist just go up and unleash a barbarian's "Ora Ora Ora Ora"? That's too inelegant.
Delve into his subconscious, expose all his dark history, then make a video and forward it to various websites so that people all over the world can appreciate his dark history and incidentally give him some "psychological treatment." That's what a psychologist does, isn't it? Isn't that a very elegant approach?
A kind smile.jpg
"Ah, it's you, Tsukishiro. Long time no see."
The gloomy, decadent man with long, straight black hair, holding a large opium pipe, greeted Tsukishiro Doman.
"Ah, it's been a long time, Miss Oleander."
"Alright, no need for formalities, just call me Oleander. But I didn't expect you to actually take down Vlad, that's impressive. See you later, phew~"
After exhaling a puff of smoke, Oleander gestured with her eyes to the right front corner of Tsukishiro Doman, and then walked in the way he had come.
Is this a sign that someone is lying in ambush for me?
Thank you so much.
He silently thanked the oleander and adjusted his glasses.
It's just a little bat, don't worry about it too much.
At worst, we can just kill them.
Chapter 373 The second-to-last major event in the book is about to begin.
(Next is the second to last event in this book: the Space-Time Alliance vs. the Main God)
(Feel free to share any random thoughts or opinions; this post won't be too long.)
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He is refined and easygoing, gentle and courteous, with impeccable manners and a refined and cultured demeanor.
is a good man.
These are most people's first impressions of Tsukishō Dōman.
However, in many animated films, gentle men like these are either the final boss or a complete psychopath.
Not to mention that Tsukishiro Domyou is also a psychologist.
There are many examples of psychiatrists who are cannibalistic or serial killers...
Normally, people wouldn't have this prejudice, but after seeing Tsukishiro Doman's various actions...
Not to mention now, after Tsukimori Doman, still smiling, pierced Vlad's daughter, Dracula Hilda, through her flesh with a dozen small knives and nailed her to the wall, the onlookers couldn't help but shudder and then silently changed Tsukimori Doman's nickname.
Putting everything else aside, although Hilda is a rather arrogant and warlike vampire, she is still a beautiful twin-tailed gothic lolita. The vampire's charm ability is practically a passive ability in her case; she doesn't need to activate it to cause many people to be overwhelmed by hormones and willingly let her suck their blood.
Then, as soon as she appeared, she was riddled with more than a dozen bloody holes. A dozen small knives were pinned to her body by a smiling young man, while several mental shockwaves were also blasted into her mind, instantly knocking the proud little girl unconscious.
Could he really be a psychopathic killer...?
This made many people murmur to themselves, and then they put away many of their ulterior motives.
.......
It must be said, he truly lives up to his legendary status as Sherlock Holmes.
The longer one lives, the more terrifying the wisdom that accumulates becomes.
Even Tsukishiro Michimitsu almost fell for Holmes's hidden linguistic hints just now.
I have to admit that old ginger is still spicy.
It's worth mentioning that the Holmes in this story is not blind.
However, judging from his energetic appearance, Tsukishiro Michimitsu really didn't know if he would, like in the original work, shoot the Scarlet Bullet into Aria's body and then sit on a rocket to conquer the stars and the sea.
(Are you ready?)
An unknown voice echoed in his mind.
of course.
(Then, do whatever you want—)
(What I long for will eventually come.)
(No one can stop it, no one can hinder it)
(My great wish will surely be fulfilled!)
(The ending was predetermined from the very beginning!)
(All their efforts were in vain)
He sneered, looking at the various arrangements made by those people with a mocking expression.
is that useful?
It's useful, of course it's useful.
Even if the ExE world were to launch a massive invasion at this time, it would likely be driven back by this incredibly terrifying offensive.
War is the most powerful catalyst for civilization.
The harm caused by cults is becoming increasingly serious, and in fact, many governments are now considering whether to publicly acknowledge the existence of supernatural abilities.
It can't be suppressed anymore, it really can't be suppressed anymore.
The number of missing persons is increasing, various strange things are happening, and the infiltration of cults is becoming more and more serious.
The situation in Africa was further complicated by the split within the opposing forces, particularly the loss of power due to traitors.
The Russian president had tried to press that button more than once, but each time he was stopped by his guards, who were sweating profusely.
The price was receiving several groin punches from the president, who enjoyed wrestling with bears.
.......
Okay, I was just kidding.
But before I leave, I'd like to say goodbye to them.
The nameless melody reached a corner of the world, and every being felt it, looking up at the sky and listening to that distant, supreme sound.
Let's meet again in the future.
I don't understand why, I don't know what it means.
It was just like the young man next door greeting you with a big smile, completely ordinary.
But for some reason, whenever I recall those words, it seems as if that voice is echoing in my ears again, saying those words with a smile.
Yes, as soon as you recall this, the voice will definitely appear.
Fear and madness gradually began to creep out.
The writhing darkness was already impatient, drawing everything into its depths.
call--
Praise be to my Lord!
The global human sanity cap is reduced by 1d6, and Cthulhu knowledge is gained by the amount of sanity points lost.
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Lucien rubbed the blank character card with his hand bones, seemingly deep in thought.