The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"If you still don't understand, you can go outside and have a look." Maqima smiled and pointed out the window, "Outside our street, the street is full of your dinner outside."

Hearing this, Mu Bai seemed to understand something.

He pushed away Pava who was stuck on his body, and then quickly jumped onto the big tree in the yard to look into the distance.

He saw... a lot of fire and smoke.

Countless crowds were screaming and fleeing in all directions. The wrecked cars were randomly parked on the side of the road, still emitting thick smoke or exploding, and then other vehicles around were implicated.The green belts and trees on both sides of the street have almost fallen down, and the road surface has become even more dilapidated, like a scene of the end of the world.

And the cause of all this is of course the devil.

To be exact, there are many, many demons—too many to count, and so many that you can't see the end at a glance.

It is very rare for so many demons to appear at the same time-probably never in the entire history of mankind.

But Mu Bai reacted quickly.

He could guess what was going on—it was the damn void creature's fault.

Those demons who were slaughtering wantonly looked very abnormal-there was a feeling of extreme madness, and they all exuded a strange demon.

Needless to say, they are all Void-infested demons.

"Did the gun demons come out to make trouble again just after they died..." Mu Bai couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

but……

If you are hungry, you will shoot if you are hungry.

Chapter 35 Miss Zolani is Crumb; Winter is Coming

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Vivienne is still a little uncomfortable with her "new body", but overall it is much better than the beginning.

This kind of [discomfort] does not mean that she cannot control her body freely, but... the feeling of having two souls in one body makes her very uncomfortable. People stare.

The most terrible thing is that Miss Zolanni will say something suddenly from time to time... It's really scary.

For example, when she is hungry at night and sneaks through the refrigerator to find something to eat, she will suddenly say: "Eating late-night snacks will make you gain weight, Vivienne."

Or when watching TV in the middle of the night and going to bed late, she might suddenly say: "Staying up late is not good for the skin. I suggest you go to bed early, Miss Vivienne."

And...she would also say when stealing small snacks: "I have seen this kind of food in the book, they are collectively called 'junk food', if you eat too much, it will cause problems such as constipation, weight gain, and skin deterioration oh."

It's just... a little outrageous.

It always feels like I found a mother who likes to talk a lot and stands by and stares at me every day...

Vivienne couldn't take it anymore, but there was nothing she could do.

It was a miserable day and night for her--of course, she was miserable now, but Miss Zolani was relatively quiet when other people were around.

Like now.

With old John around, Miss Zolani was less talkative--though whatever she said Old John couldn't hear her.

"Come, come, eat more." At the dining table, Old John enthusiastically pushed the dishes one after another to the other side of the table—in front of his precious daughter. "You are the hero who defeated the Gun Demon!"

"I said that I was just going through the motions. It was Mr. Noah who defeated the gun demon..." Vivienne shook her head embarrassingly—she really didn't think it was her own fault.

Even the Void Demon's Achilles' heel is what she sacrificed her life for.

From her point of view, if there is no such a powerful Mr. Noah, even if she knows the weakness of the Void Demon, she can do nothing about it.

Of course, this is only from her perspective.

In terms of rewards for meritorious deeds, she accounts for at least [-]% to [-]% - at least it will definitely not be less than Mu Bai's contribution.

"Are you still humble up to now?" Old John held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, waving his hands excitedly in the air, "You don't even know how many people came to you yesterday! If you weren't tired If you want to rest, at least you have to receive from last night until tomorrow morning!"

"That's because they didn't know..." Vivienne still didn't feel how much credit she had made.

"Hey, then I'm an 'insider', and I think you're a great hero!" Old John's beaming look seemed a little funny, but it was also the truest portrayal of his heart.

Although he had been emphasizing how many people wanted to interview Vivian and how many people wanted to meet this great hero, he actually didn't care about those false names at all.

What really makes him happy is that his daughter has accomplished--just because his daughter has accomplished.

As long as Vivienne is doing well and capable, he is happy—no matter whether the outside world evaluates Vivienne as a "big hero" or "a support player".

At this age, old John, his only concern is his daughter.

"Anyway, eat more. This is stewed by myself, not the cooked food bought in the supermarket." Old John enthusiastically pushed a large plate of stewed lamb over.

It was not easy for Vivienne to shirk and refuse one after another, and she really felt that Old John's cooking skills were very good, so she finally used the knife and fork.

But just when she finished eating the second piece and was about to insert the third piece of mutton, Miss Zolani's voice sounded in her mind again:

"It's better not to eat too much red meat. First, it's easy to gain weight. Second, it's high in purines. Eating too much is not good for your health."

"..." Vivienne stopped eating abruptly - her mouth was still open.

"What's wrong with you?" Old John felt a little strange, "Is the meat not to your liking? Or did you eat any foreign matter in the meat?"

"No, no..." Vivian laughed awkwardly, and put the third piece of meat into her mouth again.

Then, Miss Zolanni started nagging again: "You should not eat more than two hundred grams of mutton for a meal. These pieces of meat are quite large. Don't eat any more after you finish this piece."

"..." Vivian suddenly felt an invisible force pressing her wrist, preventing her from eating the fourth piece of meat.

Seeing this, Old John felt even more strange, "What happened to your hand? Was it injured when you fought against the Gun Demon yesterday?"

"No no……"

"Then why are your hands shaking all the time?"

"I...I didn't sleep well last night..."

"How about I take you to the hospital for a look? It will be troublesome if there are any sequelae."

"No, no need...it's really just because I didn't have a good rest last night..."

"Really?"

"real……"

Seeing Old John's expression of disbelief, Vivienne didn't know how to explain it for a while, so she got up and went back to the room to hide.

"Well... I'm full, I'll go back and catch up on sleep..."

"Huh? Oh...well then." Old John felt more and more strange, but didn't say much.

The whole day today is dedicated to his daughter's "Celebration Day", and the tavern is closed, so he has a lot of time to chat with his daughter, so he is not in a hurry.

Bang.There was the sound of the door closing on the second floor.

Old John also stood up and stretched himself.

With nothing to do today, he directly turned on the TV on the bar counter of the bar.

He skillfully cut to the news channel, wanting to see how many people are praising his precious daughter again today.

But as the TV screen flashed frequently, his eyes gradually widened...

The first thing Vivienne did when she returned to the room was to "question" Zolani.

"Miss Zoranni...! We clearly said not to expose it to other people!"

"Huh? I shouldn't have done that kind of thing, right?" Zoranni's voice sounded in her mind, "I'm just talking to you, that's all, I didn't reveal my existence—anyone can't hear my voice .”

"But...but you wanted to control my hand just now...!"

"I just hope you pay attention to a balanced diet, don't be picky eaters, and don't overeat."

"I only ate three pieces...!"

"That's close to [-] grams, and if you eat any more, it will exceed it."

"..." Vivian sighed helplessly, then lay down on the bed with her head up.

She is a little tired.

Her body gradually returned to its true form—legs grew longer, breasts grew larger, hair shortened, and her skin turned an eerie dark purple.

This is Zolanni's appearance, and it is also Vivian's real appearance.

The previous "Vivian's appearance" was actually disguised by her by borrowing the power of blood magic.

Only half of the skeleton in this body is hers.

"What's wrong with you?" Zuolanni suddenly asked intimately.

"I..." Vivienne sighed again, and then put her arms over her eyes to block the slightly glaring sunlight. "I'm a little tired……"

"Because you can't adapt to this new body?"

"no……"

"Because I haven't fully recovered from the battle with the Void Demon?"

"no……"

"Because you didn't have a good rest last night?"

"It's not..."

"Then... is it because you think I'm too long-winded?"

"..." Vivian was silent.

Although she didn't admit it, she didn't deny it either—it was her tacit consent.

Zoranni was also silent for a while.

After a while, she said softly in a slightly sad tone mixed with grievances:

"I just want to talk to others... You don't understand us Darkborn. I have been sealed in my chain scythe for thousands of years. During this period, no one talked to me. I can only talk to myself..."

"I'm not as lucky as Raast, and I can find a like-minded host; I don't want to fall into madness like Aatrox..."

"No one spoke to me, and I fought against the deathly silence alone for countless centuries..."

"I almost forgot how to speak..."

"I... I just want to talk to people more..."

"Sorry……"

The voice fell, and there was another silence.

Vivian opened her eyes, and the tiredness on her face was replaced by guilt.

She never expected that such a powerful Miss Zolanni would have such a tragic past.

Miss Zoranni is not really long-winded. On the contrary, she should not like to talk because of her cold or arrogant personality... But she hasn't communicated with others for too long... What she is showing now is " Long-winded" just because I haven't talked to anyone for too long...

Miss Zolanni saved her life, but she even annoyed her when she even said a few words to her...

God, I should be damned!

Thinking of this, Vivienne felt a pang of guilt—the kind that would suddenly occur to her one night after more than ten years or even decades, and then she would not be able to sleep.

"Miss Zoranni... I, I don't know... I'm really sorry... I was too selfish..."

"It's okay..." Zuolanni's tone still revealed a sense of loneliness, which made Vivian feel even more guilty.

"I... I will definitely chat with you often in the future! You can tell me anything you want to say!" Vivian sat up suddenly, and her body changed into her appearance again. "I will also have a lot of interesting things to share with you, I hope you won't find me annoying by then!"

There was a sob-like sound in her mind, and Zolani's tone seemed to soften a bit: "Hmm...but it really doesn't matter, because...because..."

"Because of what?" Guilt made Vivienne determined to help this big sister who had no friends.

"Because...because..."

"You can speak with confidence!"

"Because I lied to you."

"……Eh?"

Vivian was stunned.