tokyo creator

Chapter 398 The remaining machine
"This one, you win. But next time, wait and see."

The three huge consciousnesses left messages and left.

As a result, the oldest space in the world became quiet again

In the deep purple sky, countless fragmented debris moved slowly like small nova belts.Among them are jade, various mechanical parts, and electronic components.

Below the sky, extending to the obsidian land in the endless distance, are seven seats.

Above the steps, the most majestic throne is "One".

Under the steps, two rows face each other and stand on both sides of the throne. Those overlooked by the throne are "two" to "seven".

"One"'s throne has been empty for a long time.

At the last table, "Seven", the owner was exiled early.

Of the five remaining seats, three have just left.

So there are still two figures staying here at this time.

The shape of "four" is a gorgeous jade bed, on which a beautiful and mature lady reclines lazily.

The appearance of "six" is a pile of man-made objects.Steam piston, hydraulic pipes, green circuit board, flashing LCD screen... they are messy and delicate like building blocks to build a "seat".The girl buried in the seat had pipes embedded in the skin all over her body connected to the "seat". Even her expressionless face was covered with huge eyepieces that completely blocked her sight.

After the other three throne owners made their declarations and left, "Four" and "Six" remained silent, neither talking to each other nor looking at each other.

Then, the lady closed her eyes slightly and hummed a song softly, seeming to be in a happy mood.

The girl buried in the machine still had no movement or expression - but a display screen randomly embedded under the "seat" where she was buried slowly lit up.

On the display screen, the image of a girl slowly appeared.

Judging from the eyebrows and facial features, this girl seems to be the "six" buried in the mechanical seat.

But the difference is that the girl on the screen does not have any man-made objects on her body. Instead, there are complicated constellation tattoos covering her naked skin.

On the screen, she raised her head, revealing a face whose eyelids and lips were sewn shut with thick thread.

Then, she laughed on the screen.

——The thread that sealed the mouth was broken open without mercy, and blood spattered everywhere, seemingly spraying onto the camera.

"Hahahaha——I was deceived, I was deceived, I was deceived!!"

As a result, the girl on the screen laughed crazily in the blood-blurred shot.

At the same time, the person outside the screen remained expressionless and motionless, as if this body was sleeping.

The noble lady diagonally opposite was still just humming to herself gently, without raising her head to look at her.

——Suddenly, the girl’s laughter playing through the loudspeaker stopped.

From the back of the mechanical seat, the mechanical arm turned around and delivered another screen, which was placed next to the girl's screen.

The girl on the screen stopped laughing, and——opened her eyes.

——Then, the thread that sealed the eyes was also torn.

The girl on the screen stared wide-eyed with bloody golden pupils, and looked aside—as if crossing the screen, looking at the new screen next to her.The new screen flickers for a moment and starts playing a scene:
[In the gorgeously decorated castle, Arthur walked back and forth in the living room, holding his cell phone with a solemn expression and having a conversation.

"The intensity of the blow was not as expected...what do you mean?" He frowned and asked.

"That is to say, the one that finally landed in Shinjuku was not the Scythe B prepared before." The other person on the phone replied.

"Varied……"

"After Sickle B was launched from Novosibirsk, it climbed out of the atmosphere and began suborbital flight. Both stages went smoothly. But just when it turned to re-enter the atmosphere, it was intercepted by a UFO and detonated in advance. And then, that The UFO itself landed in Shinjuku instead of Sickle B."

"...What is that UFO?"

"It will take some time for the formal conclusion to be made, but I can tell you in advance...it is the meteorite summoned by the Fire Thallium Hero."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Even if it was made of thallium..." Arthur quickly collected his emotions and asked: "Then what does 'strike intensity not as expected' mean? The unfinished Philosopher's Stone was completely destroyed. It has lost its transmission activity, and at the same time, the additional damage range is smaller than the attack plan of Sickle B, and it is completely restricted to the Shinjuku area, which is obviously perfect."

"Haihara and Oro Aoi..." He took a deep breath, "There are no bones left."

The other end of the phone laughed: "... Do you have to make it so clear? Originally, everything was just an excuse, just an excuse to launch Sickle B."

"So, the Fire Thallium Hero has indeed prevented another action that he regards as unjust." The Nameless Man said coldly, "But it doesn't matter, the backup script has been unfolded.

"The preliminary intention with the 'Princess' has been reached. Soon, the Parliament Building, the Prime Minister's Office and the Imperial Palace will be attacked.

"This will also be your last live action before you are given a formal seat on the board and your first job is to negotiate the secret details with the 'Princess' and the Tea Party.

Arthur held the phone without saying a word, with a difficult expression on his face.

The person on the other end of the phone continued: "As for Hui Yuanchu and Zhelu Kui...their bodies are gone? I only know that the divination core has not reported the death of these two people for a long time. Don't forget the transcendental nature of the core. : Everything that happens to her must contain necessity.”

Then, the other end of the phone hung up.

Arthur held his cell phone and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he murmured to himself: "Tiber...?"]

The screen goes off, then is taken away by a robotic arm.

But the girl whose eyes and mouth were bleeding on the screen gradually began to twitch, as if she was angry.

Before she dropped her fist hard and let out her first roar, the display screen went out with a snap.

The girl buried in the mechanical seat was still motionless, expressionless, as if she was sleeping peacefully.

The lady sitting on the "Four" seat diagonally opposite stopped humming just now.

She laughed softly, without raising her head to look at him, but just said to herself: "Dear Hemameni... please don't forget one thing."

"Destiny is not omnipotent."

"Because from the very beginning... destiny was just a poor imitation of the paradigm... Hehehe..."

(End of this chapter)