Seeing the explosion of flames, the group of residents fell into an eerie silence.
"Ah, saved."
Before Sakamoto could say anything, a brand new Kewpie jumped out of the shadows and said with lingering fear.
The incubators panicked just now.
This world is not like the original world.
Only one hatchling can appear at a time.
Assuming that Kewpie is allowed to be so deformed, the entire Kewpie group will be polluted.
"I said, boy..."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Turning to look at Sakamoto, Chubby said.
But Sakamoto pinched Qiubi's face and picked it up, and he insisted on blocking Qiubi's words.
"Clock Up!"
With a slap on the waist, Sakamoto entered super-acceleration mode again and disappeared at the end of the street.
After Sakamoto disappeared, the group of residents finally reacted.
"Go and report to the bishop!"
"Chase! Don't let him run away!"
At this moment, Luo Zhen was on his way here by car.
"I'll go back and assassinate Author Gou."
The expressionless Luo Zhen thought so.
Chapter 220 Little things are so unique
Leaving aside the rioting residents outside, the Onmyoji in the dilapidated building felt that he was in a very bad situation.
After the group of people dragged him into the building, it was like half the sea at low tide dispersed.
Before he got up from the ground, a big, slippery hand pressed down on his head.
A strange whisper came, which made him feel dizzy, and passed out within a few seconds.
When he woke up again, he was tied to an altar.
Wrists and ankles are fixed very firmly.
After struggling several times to no avail, Onmyoji gave up the idea of breaking free with his own strength.
Let Inugami try after his spiritual power recovers a bit.
"It's troublesome."
He stared blankly at the murals on the circular dome of the building.
If that thing can be called a mural.
Messy lines and colors that challenge human aesthetics are like the works of an artist who was scribbled after being drunk.
It's also like a crazy performance artist spilled a bunch of ink on the wall and declared it his latest work.
If it was made by a well-known artist, it should be able to sell for a sky-high price at the auction house.
Then it is crowned with various profound concepts and values by various art appraisal masters.
Maybe it will be put into a museum exhibition, and countless people will watch and take pictures.
But if it is placed on ordinary people, it is worthless.
Just when Onmyoji was thinking wildly, a tall figure quietly came to him.
The shadow cast almost covered half of the Onmyoji's body, and also attracted the Onmyoji's attention.
'It's ugly. '
The moment he saw that face, an idea popped up in the Onmyoji's mind.
This guy is uglier than the ugliest shikigami he has raised.
At any rate, there is still a small part of those shikigami in human aesthetics.
Even the legendary big monsters are all beautiful and evil.
But this guy in front of him. . .
The only thing that may conform to human aesthetics is the fact that there are two eyes and one mouth.
Then it's gone.
Skin like a floating corpse soaked in water for a week.
Stare out the eyeballs that roll around.
In the wide mouth, you can faintly see fine fangs and mucus flowing from the corners of the mouth.
The place where the nose should have been was occupied by two large ventilation holes, which kept moving with the breathing.
A few scales dotted that ugly face, adding color to it.
'. . . . . '
Onmyoji felt like he was going to spit it out.
It is better to let him die if he continues to look at this face, and he simply closes his eyes and recovers his strength silently.
He only has one Inugami in his body now, and his combat effectiveness is not very good.
You have to stay calm if you want to survive.
Adjusting his breathing, the Onmyoji kept as calm as possible.
"How are the preparations?"
The tall figure turned his head to look at the fellow who was also wearing a large cloak and asked.
The slippery voice in Onmyoji II is like the meaningless whisper of a mental patient, but the other cloaked figure understands and responds:
"It's ready, my lord bishop."
"Very well, then start the ceremony tonight."
In front of the Onmyoji, the two discussed how to sacrifice the Onmyoji to the heavens.
They don't care about the Onmyoji's feelings, let alone whether he understands or not.
Who wants to ask how the paint is in condition before painting?
They need a grand ceremony and special offerings to bring them back to the Father's attention.
However, only one sacrifice does not seem to be enough.
It's like the difference between a main course and a dessert.
There must be staple food, as well as snacks.
They also need some humans to use as sacrifices.
That group of outsiders was pretty good.
They are all well-developed and healthy human beings with strong vitality and blood.
Father God should like it.
"I said boy."
"To shut up."
Chubby, who was pinched in Sakamoto's hands, said calmly.
It is still trying to get people to sign a contract with it.
This world is truly incredible.
Obviously all Chubby's memories are shared, but Chubby before coming to this world will not get the memory of this world.
That's why the previous group of incubators were caught off guard.
From their point of view, one kuppy has lost contact with the other kuppys, and there is no trace of them.
Suddenly, a wave of pollution came from nowhere.
Then inexplicably dissipated.
After that, another Chubby disappeared abruptly.
"I think you can hear me out."
Although his face was pinched into a ball very hard by Sakamoto, Chubby's voice was still very clear.
After all, Chubby does not speak through his throat, but has an ability similar to telepathy.
So even if there is only one head left, it can communicate as long as it is not completely dead.
Even if it is beaten to a pulp, a new Kewpie will pop out.
"JOJO, I brought back this thing called Chubby."
Sakamoto said to Joseph after throwing Cupid to the ground and exiting the hyper-acceleration.
Although the appearance is very cute, Sakamoto's attitude towards Chubby is like looking at something dirty.
Because Sakamoto took Kewpie from the residents, the whole town is now in a state of riot.
The task force soldiers who were on standby outside also stepped forward to prepare for the battle.
The group of residents seemed to have been instructed, and although they were staring at each other, they did not step out of the town.
The strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.
"Oh, thank you Sakamoto."
Joseph first greeted Sakamoto and then looked at Chubby who was grooming his hair on the ground.
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