tokyo creator

Chapter 183 The Garden

Sato Yoshiko looked at this scene with red light flashing in his eyes.

She did not answer Hui Yuanchu's words, but slowly squatted down, holding her face in her hands and staring at Hui Yuanchu intently, and said: "Master Hui, are you happy? Is this doll fun?"

"Master Gray, I guess you have already thought of part of the craftsman's abilities.

"Therefore, with your firm belief and will, you believe that the blood and flesh you see now are only misperceptions caused by the influence of the craftsman's ability. The real me is actually just a doll.

“That’s why you were able to treat me so ruthlessly and cruelly.

"——But, Master Gray, do you think you... can really tell the difference between a human and a doll?"

Haiyuan raised Asano Eimi's arm in his hand.

In an instant, a human arm with bones and flesh that still had body temperature and was still bleeding downwards turned into a hollow plastic arm.

Asano Eijia was sweating profusely and was clenching his teeth to endure the pain.But at this time, she laughed with difficulty and gasped: "...But have you ever thought about the possibility that maybe the body you are planning to destroy now was Asano Ei's from the beginning? Where can I see my real flesh and blood body?”

At the same time as her voice that sounded like a roar due to pain fell, the plastic arm in Hui Yuanchu's hand turned back into a flesh and blood arm.

First he was crushed, and then he was torn off, all using rough methods.Therefore, the cross section is terrible, and you can see broken bones, messy nerves and severed blood vessels.

Huiyuan was silent for a moment, and then responded with practical actions.

He slowly raised the arm in front of him, broke it with a "click" like a branch, and tore it apart violently.

There was a "squeak" sound, and blood spattered on the faces of Sato Yoshiko and Asano Yingmi.

The two girl dolls fell into expressionless silence at the same time.But it seems that there is an uneasy atmosphere spreading.

Haiyuan raised his head, slowly glanced at the group of dolls behind Sato Yoshiko, and said unhurriedly: "...Isn't it very hard? You have to control so many dolls at the same time with your own hands, even if you just make them stand up and come over. , it’s all very hard.”

"It's not like the ones I met in the basement last time. They are simple automatons that can be executed automatically by setting simple commands..."

“But, they can’t.

"The craftsman controls all the dolls and plays everyone? That's the biggest lie.

"So, the answer to the mystery is probably..." Haihara paused and glanced at Yoshiko Sato's feet again, "You just stuffed human souls into these specially made dolls."

"These dolls are not pretending to be the person...but in a soul sense, they have always been the person."

"Well, let's leave out some detailed explanations and reasoning, but in general, that's it."

"Because of this, when everyone here has been mentally destroyed by the Dominion and has lost consciousness, your puppet has also been 'offline'. And you are simply unable to control it with your own hands in the 'offline' mode. So many dolls doing too complicated actions.”

"So, until now they haven't rushed up to kill me with a thousand knives."

"It's your limit to let the puppet group move, and at the same time let Sato Yoko perform some performances. Bluffing is fine, but fighting...you can't do it."

"Of course Asano Eimi is a doll...and, unlike others, he is the only doll that the craftsman can directly control...because at this moment, what is in the doll is the soul of the craftsman himself." Finally, Haiyuan looked down at Asano Eimi and smiled at her, "So, even if the doll gets the true spirit, she herself is being caught by me and cannot escape."

Yoko Sato finally lost all her smiles, and stood there silently like a puppet.

After a long silence, Asano Eimi also showed no expression and said: "Let me go, there is still a true spirit."

"Although I can't control these dolls, I can make them explode. The souls inside will naturally not be spared... I can kill them and everyone here at any time."

"This is the Holy Knot. The identities of these people...even a group cannot withstand the anger of the entire Japanese political and economic circles, right?"

Hui Yuan was silent for a moment, but finally laughed softly.

It seems that the craftsmen have really been cornered.

And its trump card, Hui Yuanchu is very familiar with... taking hostages seems to be a very common move of the Crusaders.

But the craftsman was right, the eldest ladies of the Holy Knot were indeed so important, and he or Oroku Aoi would have been pinched because of this.

However, he suddenly remembered... In the soul movie with Ayano just now, the gardener seemed to have revealed some important information?

"I'm talking about you, you were obviously ordered by that person to come here to harvest the fruits, right? But before that, didn't you understand from that person... what kind of place is the Holy Knot? "Hui Yuanchu said with a smile.

After a pause, he shook his head and said: "Your biggest failure is that you let the doll continue to wear the flower bud brooch in order to replace it perfectly."

"What do you mean-"

Asano Eimi finally showed a look of surprise and uneasiness.

But just before it finished its question, Hui Yuanchu had already raised his head, not only "shouted", but also turned on his spiritual vision and "looked" towards the sky. ——The gardener said, "This place is protected by the red moon, her beloved garden."

Therefore, the content of Hui's original thoughts, sounds, or gazes is just a "name".In other words, send a message to the existence corresponding to the name.

——"Mana!"

In an instant, the flower bud brooches on the chests of all the dolls glowed dazzlingly.

The light condenses into a graceful girl figure, each of which is different. They gather together, and like a flock of pigeons, they suddenly stir up invisible waves, rising from the ground and flying towards the sky above the auditorium.

However, the puppets that had lost their human form of light seemed to have had their control lines completely cut off, and fell down in a mess.

In the blink of an eye, the take-off light was about to touch the dome of the auditorium.

At the same time, a vast and ancient aura descended.

Hui Yuanchu suddenly realized that the surrounding environment had changed instantly.

The deserted sandy land, the dark castle in the distance, and a blood-red moon that occupied two-thirds of the entire sky hung in the sky.

And under the moonlight, from here to the distance, the wilderness stretches all the way to the undulating mountains, the silent green field... and, neatly arranged, there are several dark pillars that reach the sky as far as the horizon.

Amidst the "beep" sound of the illusory huge door closing, the scene in the real banquet hall quickly shrank and moved away between the two farthest pillars reaching the sky.

It seems that in just a few moments, this door to reality will be completely closed.

The light-colored girl figures passed through the no longer existing dome without any hindrance, flew quickly towards the red moon, and quickly disappeared.

And Asano Eimi also screamed.

Her head suddenly ejected from her body.

Huiyuan reacted quickly and reached out to grab, just in time to catch the tail-like spine below his head.

However, Asano Emi was like a lizard with its tail cut off, he took the initiative to disconnect the spine without hesitation, and even spurted flames from the black hole exposed after the spine bones fell off under his neck, accelerated again, and rushed to Sato Yoshiko's side,

After swallowing the True Spirit Flower from the hands of the dazed Yoshiko Sato doll, the craftsman's head shot up into the sky like a rocket, dragging its tail flames towards the distant gate at an alarming speed, and landed at the gate. Rushed out at the last minute before closing.

Hui Yuanchu held a piece of plastic pipe in his hand, watched this scene from a distance, lowered his head and muttered: "...Forget it."

At this speed, he really couldn't catch up.

——Furthermore, from the huge red moon in the sky came a clear opinion from the princess: the matter is over, to the end.

...Indeed, there is no need to chase.

Hui Yuan smiled unconsciously, showing no regrets at having his true soul taken away.

Without warning, the ancient aura disappeared instantly.

In an instant, Hui Yuanchu returned to the banquet hall of the Holy Knot.

The craftsmen had naturally fled long ago, leaving only motionless dolls scattered everywhere.

Along with the relaxation came mental exhaustion, and Hui Yuanchu just wanted to lie down.

——Just now, the thought from the princess also told him that she would soon send someone to the auditorium to deal with the aftermath. Hui Yuanchu only needed to wait where he was.

So he actually started looking around, looking for a place to lie down and rest.

In the end, Hui Yuanchu walked up to Orokui and Aya, who were still unconscious.

First he reached out and touched Ayano's head, then turned around and lay down next to Oroku Aoi.

Turning around, it was Zulu Kui's side face.

Hui Yuanchu stared at her for a moment, remembering the last words she said before she fell into coma...

The sun rises outside the hall.

The golden morning light shines in and is cast on Zhe Lukui's face, as if a golden line is drawn on this beautiful face...

Suddenly, Zhe Lukui's eyelashes moved.

Hui Yuanchu breathed a long sigh of relief, put his hand behind his head with satisfaction, and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)