Infinite Throne

   Chapter 582 She is so cruel that she even kills herself!

   Xiang Batian silently closed the "Longevity Technique".

   "It seems that the clue should be obvious now. Venerable Yunfeng made two jars, and one jar was placed in the ground of Kanzaki Middle School to stuff poor little Mei. As for the second one..."

   Someone asked: "Could it be part of Xiaomei's body?"

   "vomit—"

   Upon hearing this cracking guess, someone couldn't help but gag.

"possible."

   "It may also be the weakness of the boss."

   Someone said a nonsense: "Anyway, what is in this jar must be very critical and very important."

  “…”

   There is no spiritual side among the remaining apostles.

   So they can only diverge their thinking, use everyone's brains to form a spiritual brain, and start a brainstorm:

   "Then what do we do? Smash the jar and complete the mission?"

   "I always feel that things are not that simple. There are many places, and there are places to consider."

   "That makes sense!"

"you're right!"

   "Great! Keep going!"

   "Yes yes yes, I think we should think long term and take it slow..."

   A group of people were discussing, Xiang Batian couldn't help listening to it, and suddenly got up. Under extreme anger, he "accidentally" put the "Longevity" into the storage space without knowing it. Xiang Batian squinted his eyes, and said his thoughts loudly and firmly: "Slow down! If you slow down, the evil black water outside will completely drown us! As I say..."

  At this time, Qu Youlian stopped pretending and was no longer delicate, and just straightened up her chest and shook.

   "hiss..."

   For a moment, everyone involuntarily closed their mouths and quieted down, looking at Qu Youlian's majestic chest with a solemn expression, listening to what she wanted to say.

   Xiang Batian also closed his mouth.

   What he wanted to say after "Press me", he didn't say anything... he didn't want to say it.

   "According to you? As far as your muscled brain can say? If you want me to say, it would be better to ask the mental side."

   Spirit side?

   Where do we people come from the spiritual side.

Oh no.

   Suddenly someone remembered.

  The spirit side...It seems to be there.

​​​

   It's so inexistent!

finally.

  Someone remembered the existence of Irin.

   Maybe it was because Yi Rin was keeping a low profile, or maybe Yi Rin deliberately paddled. In a hurry, everyone forgot that there was such a person. But anyway, I finally remembered it now.

  “click—”

  Wash la la...

   A sudden voice interrupted the debate of the apostles.

not far away.

   There was a sound that sounded like some kind of fragile item was broken.

The sound of    rippled back and forth in the small room.

   Everyone couldn't help but look back.

   It doesn't matter if you look at it.

   One look, everyone is tight.

   "Me! Mud! Horse!"

   Xiang Batian's beautiful hair stood up, and he retreated to the door. No one would have expected that he, a dignified apostle of power, would have such a terrifying reaction speed.

   Under the reminder of Xiang Batian's actions, everyone else suddenly woke up, quickly retreated to the door, stood with Xiang Batian, and drew their weapons one after another, ready to be able to cope with any changes.

  Unexpectedly!

   That woman,

   That crazy woman named Oda Mai cut the jar without saying a word!

   You can't cut people's hands, right?

   At least say hello to make people mentally prepared!

   This is without the slightest precaution, very scary!

   The blood-red jar shattered to the ground.

  The ground is full of debris from the tile cylinders.

  The material of the jar is very ordinary, ignoring the talisman paper and patterns affixed on it, it looks not much different from the sour jar jar used to make pickles in the last century.

  Oda Mai, holding a pair of knives, stood in front of the debris on the ground with a blank expression, waiting for him.

  After the jar shattered, a round piece of meat fell from the jar.

  The surface of that strange piece of flesh was dark, but it was glowing, not like human flesh. The surface of the meatball is smooth and wrinkled. There was constant black mucus seeping from the surface of the meatball. But the strange thing is that except for this black meat ball, there is no other liquid component in the jar, and I don't know where the mucus on the surface of the meat ball comes from.

  In the sewers of Kanzaki Middle School, Oda Mai watched Muto Irin break the "Pandora's Box" and Gaya Kotomi's body floated out of the jar.

So,

   This slick and wrinkled piece of meat is also part of Gayageummi?

  What part?

  Oda Mai slowly made a question mark.

   But she didn't struggle with this question for too long, and the next question emerged.

  Chop?

   Don't cut?

  Oda Mai naturally would not have thought that after chopping that weird jar, a ball of meat popped out of the jar fragment, which made Oda Mai think about whether it could be chopped.

   In fact, Oda Mai's mental activity at the moment cannot be completely attributed to "hesitation".

To give a simple and well-known example: it is like walking out of a corner of an empty alley, a woman dressed in enchanting clothes, no matter who it is, the words "this woman is serious and not serious" and "this woman" will pop up subconsciously in their minds. Who is it? "Do you want to add more money?" "Does this woman have any plans for me?"

   This is a process of "judgment" that human beings instinctively produce when they suddenly encounter the "unknown".

   All in all, the moment the smooth, slippery and wrinkled meat ball appeared, Oda Mai's movements paused for a moment. But after a moment, Oda Mai decided to follow her heart and follow the usual style. Since it is not something that cannot be cut, it means that it can be cut. Chop and chop to try the meat quality, there is not much to think about.

   If you can't cut it, you won't be at a loss, you can't be fooled, and maybe you still have experience points.

  —【Slice】.

  锵!

   "His!"

  Oda Mai casually made a slash that was not esoteric.

  The blade flashed.

   "Squeaky—"

   Next second.

  Oda Mai's murderous sword fell in the air.

Before her knife could cut the wet, smooth and wrinkled weird meat ball into pieces, the meat ball suddenly wriggled wildly, and with a strange sound, the meat ball bounced off the ground with a bang. He got up and attacked Oda Mai's face.

  “!”

   It was too late to pull out another knife at this time. When the lightning flashed, Oda Mai didn't respond slowly, and subconsciously blocked his face with his left hand.

   "Squeaky-"

  The meat ball suddenly came to life, screaming incessantly, and slurped the back of Oda Mai's hand with a "Boom". In an instant, a bone-piercing icy cold invaded the whole body along the back of the left hand. Oda Mai looked down and saw the meat ball. While squirming frantically, countless tentacle-like pseudopods protruded from the meat ball, pierced into Oda Mai's skin, and lay on her back. on the back of the hand.

  When Oda Mai's eyes fell on the meat ball, the meat ball that was clinging to the back of Oda Mai's left hand suddenly cracked a gap in the middle, and in the gap, cold evil light leaked out. Like little stars, one... no, two, three, four, five...

   hum hum...

  In an instant, time seemed to stop completely in Oda Mai's ears, in front of her eyes, in the "world" she knew.

   A sound came from his mind, like a whisper full of evil thoughts from the different mouths of countless people.

  Oda Mai only felt her head buzzing, as if something slippery had penetrated into her brain along her ears, eyes, mouth, and nostrils. Turn around in your mind, take the fresh brain as an ocean to roam and swim.

  Behind that gap, there are countless strange eyeballs!

  Each pupil is only the size of a grain of rice, but they are densely packed together, forming a terrifying scene like a honeycomb. Fortunately, Oda Mai didn't have intensive phobia, otherwise the dense small eyes would have scared her to the point of immobility.

   Ancient low and evil babble, whispering in Oda Mai's ear...

at the same time.

   Outside the door.

  Irin Muto floated up.

   He looked at Kanzaki City, which was completely blackened, and gently stroked his side, making his movements soft, as if he was touching the ends of someone's hair.

   "I didn't lie to you, because, I have the same memory..."

   "It's just..."

   "I'm more eager to live than those ethereal emotions."

   "This 'gift' is a compensation for you, Xiao Wu."

  “…”

   Temple.

   Inside the house.

   in the eyes of others.

   There was such a strange scene.

  Oda Mai first slashed the jar with a knife, splitting it into pieces.

   Then, Oda Mai seemed to be about to slash again, as if he wanted to slash something. But the knife didn't swing out, it stopped there, posing some kind of unfathomable stance. After another second, Oda Mai gave them the feeling that there was something dirty on their hands, and it was dark. But because of the dim light, it was almost the same as being blind, and other people couldn't see what was on Oda Mai's hands.

  Oda Mai's movements stood still for three seconds, and three seconds later, under the doubtful eyes of others, Oda Mai, who was still, moved again. But this move terrified the others. I saw Oda Mai's right hand raised the knife and fell, and chopped off her left forearm with a slap.

  Oda Mai's broken arm was like a nimble little snake, twisting on the ground for a while. The others stared wide-eyed and looked from a distance, not understanding what was going on.

   "It's so ruthless, I don't even let myself go."

   Xiang Batian was stunned and muttered to himself, thinking he had seen an illusion.

   "Hu Hu Hu—"

"Ding!"

After Oda Mai cut off her arm, she didn't stop for a moment, which made people seriously doubt whether she had the "pain" thing. , and then fluttered for a while, and didn't move at all.

   "Hu...hu...hu..."

  Oda Mai was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting her body with a knife, gasping for breath. No one knows what happened to her in just a few seconds just now. Oda Mai looked down at the distorted texture on the blade, and there was a hint of confusion in her normally indifferent eyes. But the stun was soon hidden. She took out a clean bandage from the storage space without a word, and skillfully used one hand to quickly bandage and stop the bleeding on the **** broken arm. The action is smooth and smooth.

  Fuck!

   Do you often cut yourself to play or what?

  Why are you so skilled at wrapping your own wounds?

   "This beautiful young lady...? Are you still awake and calm?"

   Xiang Batian asked cautiously.

   Just now, the scene where Mai Oda cut off his own hands without saying a word was too cruel. No one doubted that this woman became ruthless and hacked everyone to death. Even his own hands are cut so decisively and neatly, what else can this crazy woman do?

  Oda Mai raised her head and was about to say something.

   "Crash-"

  The sound of surging tides rushed in from all directions.

   Ah this?

   Everyone was taken aback.

   Now I can no longer care about who Oda Mai cuts and who doesn't!

  The black water is pouring over Mount Kanzaki!

   Ah, so much water!

   (end of this chapter)