Chapter 694: Chapter 694
Chapter 694: Chapter 674: Aura (End of Volume)
Nearby streets, even half the city’s residents began to transform.
Balloons all over the sky,
Such powerful abilities, he couldn’t help but laugh.
Just like that, he floated between the clouds, trying to stay as far away as possible from the city, trying to escape someone’s pursuit, but…
Within the depths of the clouds came a slurping sound.
Joke thought he heard wrong and concentrated to listen again.
Again, the slurping sound!
He used the comic book ability he just acquired, constantly inhaling, erasing the clouds completely!
In front of him was not the sky at all, and he wasn’t in some floating state, but standing in a corridor, with puddles of water on the ground.
A man drenched sat at a dining table eating noodles, having just slurped the last strand.
This time, the man no longer remained silent but actively began speaking:
“Finally remembered everything, Joke?”
With this familiar voice arriving,
as the man reached out to brush back his black hair,
Joke’s memory became clearer.
“You are… Luo Di! I’m now…”
“Shush!” Luo Di raised his index finger in front of him, signaling him not to speak out of turn, signaling him to get into character, signaling that this was a shooting scene.
Looking at his severed arm, Joke finally completed his entire recollection, his facial smile stretching to the limit.
He understood! Since that’s the case, then let’s do it.
“Domain Expansion. Mist Circus”
The entire room was filled with mist, areas like faucet openings, sofa gaps, screw holes all became inflation ports.
Luo Di covered by mist, his entire body’s pores also became inflation ports, mist could unconditionally pour in.
A large number of greasy white arms grew from the ceiling, each holding a balloon string, connecting to all of Luo Di’s joints, physically restraining him.
At the same time, a ball of mist continued to concentrate in front of Joke.
A knife that was both real and illusionary was formed.
Privately customized by Black Coffin Supermarket, a knife fitting Joke’s own ability, just needing to draw a line on the target to complete the beheading.
He was already behind Luo Di,
the blade also pressed against the opponent’s neck.
A beam of red light suddenly shot in from outside the window, where the mist dispersed.
While busy cutting the head, Joke used the mist view to look out the window.
Outside, the sky surprisingly hung a [Blood Moon].
The structure of the Moon Pit could be seen clearly with the naked eye, a group of victims bleeding from seven orifices were standing on it waving to him.
Just as Joke was distracted.
The arm he was cutting got caught by a grip, unable to move further.
Luo Di, previously seated at the dining table, had already stood up, balloon strings couldn’t restrain him.
He wore a homemade mask,
his spine completely exposed,
the inflation ports across his body not only failed to inject mist but instead emitted scorching Hell’s ashes.
Black spine blade raised high,
hand lifted and blade fell.
Joke was momentarily frozen, suddenly realizing his head was still intact, his body hadn’t been split in half, just his balance was off.
Turning his head slightly.
His remaining other arm surprisingly also got severed, even the soul was chopped off together!
The brilliance of the blood moon just happened to shine on the cut surface, smooth and fresh.
Joke’s mouth began to open wide, showing an expression of extreme agony,
he wanted to cover the wound but had no arm,
he wanted to fight back but had no arm,
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Luo Di looked at the severed arm, no longer excited as the first time, simply sealing and storing it away.
Joke couldn’t comprehend, “Why… can you do it so effortlessly? Before in the City of Sin, you couldn’t achieve such smooth soul cutting.
It’s unfair, someone must be helping you!
“This isn’t a one-on-one evaluation!”
Luo Di tilted his head, a voice thick as mud came from between the mask:
“I have severed the arm of a god… What are you?”
Luo Di had grown again,
In the infiltration operation, he once again grew upwards, adding “assisting in the beheading of an Outer God” to his life experience.
Joke, however, remained stuck at the survival level, always treading in place, and he was already missing a hand.
The mad laughter echoed in the room,
Joke suddenly withdrew all the mist domain he had released, even clearing the mist that hovered around his face.
He sat down in the spot where Luo Di had just eaten noodles, opening his bright red mouth, and began to babble:
“Luo Di, this world stinks!
This time acting made me revisit many nearly forgotten places in my memory, I must thank you properly for letting me confirm one thing again.
No matter which city,
No matter if it’s a mall, a park, downtown, or the suburbs, there’s a stench, a stench that makes me want to vomit.
Why must people live in such a foul world?
Why are some born as the weak, to be bullied, humiliated, trampled upon, even dragging down everything around them?
Why can those self-righteous, stinking bastards continue to live, even be praised by others?
Why must such a grotesque world continue to operate?”
Luo Di did not respond, he only quietly walked in front of him. The burning mask, half illuminated by the Blood Moon, seemed to give some silent answer.
Joke kept talking to himself:
“Do you want to know why I didn’t kill you back then? Because I had the sudden whim to conduct an ‘experiment’.
The young you happened to return from outside, witnessing a perfectly warm family being utterly destroyed.
I wanted to see if in confronting such a situation, the stench inside of you, whose worldview, and values were not yet fixed, would dissipate.
Perhaps you’d slowly grow hopeless about this world, becoming like me, then you wouldn’t emit that stench.
Now it seems, I was completely wrong, the experiment failed.
You still have that ‘stench’ on you, it’s utterly disgusting, I can smell it even if I cover my nose.
I’ve also learned what this stench is called, ‘human nature’… It’s stinkier than spiced stinky tofu.
However, if given another chance, I would still come here, still kill your entire family, still spare your life.
The experiment may have failed, but you are definitely the best audience.
Continue living in this stinky world! I bet you’ve long caught the smell, haven’t you? Heehee hahaha!”
The laughter continued,
but Luo Di cut down, interrupting the laughter.
A slash that could hurt gods and easily sever arms… this time, it couldn’t successfully behead, the blade wedged in the neck.
Joke’s back of the neck was unexpectedly tough, unexpectedly resistant.
But this slash still hurt the soul, interrupted Joke’s thoughts, made him momentarily dumbfounded, his mind snapped back to the special school, back to the bullying-filled classrooms of the past.
He looked up at Luo Di, like looking at a classmate in the classroom.
He suddenly got up, ran to the bathroom,
crouched in the corner, burying his head as much as possible between his body.
He kept muttering to himself:
“As long as I get beaten, I won’t get beaten again today. Anyway, I ate a lot, gained a lot of weight, it’s okay to get beaten… Later, I still have to bring meat to Xiaohua, it must be hungry!”
His vision began to fall, landing on the cold, damp floor.
No pain, only drowsiness.
His eyelids gradually closed, yet Joke remained anxious, kept mumbling softly.
At the bathroom door,
Luo Di looked at the severed head, looked at the dissipating mist.
He felt no pleasure of revenge, no change of expression,
just like he kicked a stray dog to death on the roadside, just like completing a very ordinary film shoot.
He turned and went to the balcony of his home, opened the window, breathing in the outside air.
there was a stench in the air.
This stench he had smelled long ago, smelled it on Wu Wen’s father, smelled it in Moon City.
During his former night runs, in Director Wang’s office, in the Fifth Hospital, in the Exploration Bureau, in Vortex Town, these so-called monster gathering places.
He could smell a fragrant aroma.
He took a long, slow breath,
then stuffed a piece of gum into his mouth,
Ps: This volume ends, tomorrow just in time to attend a parent-teacher meeting, and also prepare some professional title materials, maybe can get a title like Boss Han. Expecting to rest for two days, see you all in the new chapter!