My Mom Sandy Love Song

"—!"

The black smoke continued to eat away at the body of the man with the gap, and for the first time he felt angry in front of this absolutely mysterious difference.

- The reference must be absolute.

Every mystery, every weirdness has its laws, and this black smoke defied his pride.

"——!!!"

The Gap Man screamed in pain.

The crescent-shaped mouth suddenly opened wide, fully revealing the giant red eyeballs hidden in the skull!

Although he couldn't move his body, he still kept his strongest armament.

The Mystic Eye, a gigantic magical eye that forcibly stops the heart of those who are looking directly at it.

A magic circuit specially strengthened just to inflict myocardial infarction on the enemy.

It is very simple, but because of this, if it is used at close range, it will become an absolute shotgun of death.

"—?"

However, it wasn't until he cast the magic eye that he suddenly discovered a fact.

It doesn't make sense at all.

The black mist released by the boy has the same concept as his own magic eye, and it is millions of times more ferocious——

"This is" "The Way of Death"

"Underworld also" "Yellow Spring Road also"

"It's Judgment" "It's Gospel"

"Eternal peace" "Pain"

The emotionless sigh shook the gap man's body and soul.

Click, click, click, crackle...

In an instant, the black smoke disintegrated his body into pieces.

The battle was over in an instant.

Creeks, forests, and wilderness, there are only miserable human body fragments left everywhere, but the sound of withering all things echoes——

It's like the prelude to the end of the world [Apocalypse].

After the black smoke hovered happily in the forest for a while, it condensed into a pitch-black giant nearly three meters tall.

Just by standing there, the world around him pales in color.

Tonight also took a life, not worth mentioning.

For him who has been hailed by billions of people as the greatest natural disaster in the past, present, and future, the easy killing of human beings and humanoids is a natural result.

Thinking back to the past, the wind of the Black Death he spewed took away 3000 million lives.

It also claimed 5000 million lives in the name of the Spanish flu.

Rhodes' fairytale familiar, whose name is "Pale Knight".

Or the plague, or the first apocalypse.

That was the first step in the Seven Calamities of the Doomsday Judgment.

"Well...there is another one who escaped."

Rhodes looked coldly at the corner of the forest, and the other man with the gap had already disappeared.

"Plague, go and kill him too."

"—"

A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere in the windless night, and the dark pale death flowed into the depths of the forest.

……

……

……

"—"

Not far away, Kuonji Yuzu watched silently as the forest returned to calm.

The strongest familiar that should never have been born in this world is right there.

Even the three major demon king-level fairytale familiars that are far above the magic system are not worth mentioning compared to the existence in front of them.

After all, that is the real Demon Lord [Calamity].

"Aha……"

He let out a small sigh, why would he assist him in making this kind of thing.

Knowing that the crime she committed has become a fact, the accomplice girl glanced at the complacent boy.

The answer is obvious, just because Rhodes acted like a baby to himself.

I really... pampered him too much.

Woo, at least Rhodes will definitely reject him when he attacks me in the wild and wants to do something wrong to me!

……probably.

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116 The Magic Eye of Straight Death

Wearing a plain light blue kimono, the girl walked leisurely on the streets of Misaki City.

The air of the first month at 01:30 in the morning soaked into the skin like a sharp knife, but it was a rare and ordinary experience for her.

The last tram had already left, and the bustling streets became silent after midnight.

It was like a strange dead city that was silent, cold, and deserted.

The scene with no pedestrians and no warmth exudes an artificial atmosphere like a photo, reminiscent of a disease.

- Disease, sickness, sickness.

As long as one is distracted, everything, including homes without lights and convenience stores with lights, seems to collapse after a sharp cough.

In this scene, the pale moonlight vividly depicts the majestic figure of the girl.

Two Rituals—that was her name.

"Liangyi" means "two points of Tai Chi", and "shi" can be interpreted literally as "program".

She was not born into an ordinary family.

As a clan of exorcising demons, the Liangyi family has always had a wish similar to that of a magician——

To create an omniscient and omnipotent person, that is, to "reach the root".

Individual power is limited, no matter how hard you try, you can only exhaust a few things in your life.

But if it is a completely opposite dual personality, it can perform work like a multi-threaded computer program, reaching the highest level in different aspects.

Even, reach the root.

Based on this idea, the Liangyi family has been trying to pack multiple personalities into one body for generations.

The style born under a family's unique secret technique is the perfect work created by Liangyi.

In her body, there is another personality named "Wei".

Style is the personality of women, it is "yin" and "affirmation".

Weaving is the male personality, which is "yang" and "negation".

From Shiki's point of view, the "origin" in her heart full of murderous urges is evil.

For him, the idea of ​​"killing" is the first emotion that pops up in everything.

The formula itself does not dislike the act of killing.

In other words, the matter of "killing"——was an irresistible temptation for Shiki as well.

But in order to allow the "two rituals" to barely fit into the cage called society, she has been suppressing the urge to kill.

In addition, what bound her was her grandfather's last words.

"Ah...Speaking of which, I'll be 16 after the first lunar month."

When he left the house, Ryoichi put on a red leather jacket over his light blue kimono.

The sleeves of the kimono are tucked into the jacket to keep the body warm.

Even though she was dressed so lightly in the harsh winter, she still didn't feel a little cold.

The chest of the two rituals is empty until—

Until she met the black giant.

In the thick darkness that seemed to be able to dye the world dark, the two rituals saw pale death.

Then, the excitement of murder dominated her chest.

……

……

……

Pat, clack, clack—

Another man with a gap, who fled as soon as the battle in the forest started, was sprinting under the moonlight at the moment.

Recording opponents and chronicling events, that is the mission he entrusted to himself.

In the event of an accident, one person stays to fight the enemy, and the other retreats and reports to the employer. This is their tactic.

What kind of monster is that!