[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"...Ah, let me kill you who will appear in this kind of horror story, this scary-looking Mr. Wraith, hurry up and become a Buddha. At such an old age, he is still endangering the world as a jobless person. To contribute to the aging society, how about living underground?"

Kusanagi blinked, even he didn't know how he could utter these sarcastic words smoothly, but the moment he saw the other party, characters popped out of his dry throat inexplicably.He thought that there was nothing to be shaken, after all, his resentment towards this father was probably not as strong as he imagined, but seeing this face, he still felt the long-lost, angry emotion emerging from his heart.

Only this man.

He couldn't deal with it calmly.

But this is not the time to ask stupid questions, such as "Why are you still alive", "Did you kill Garan", or "You passed the virus on", and it is completely meaningless to say it.It can only give the other party more excuses and hear more unsavory ridicule.

The man completely ignored the possibility that he might be swallowed by the torrent of flesh, and his fractured left arm was limp on the ground, as if he was not pretending.With his right hand tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw, he grabbed Kusanagi with all his strength.

"—"

He started coughing, and there was a shivering creaking sound as the pink, disgusting-smelling minced meat wrapped around his legs.Coughing a trace of bright red from his lips, it should be that the internal organs have been damaged, Kusanagi glanced around the man's waist, the red smudged with the white robe.

But he was still laughing.

A nonchalant, mocking laugh.

"Long time no see! Long time no see! Stupid kid." His voice was sharp, like a clown performing on a stage, full of exaggeration, "It's great to see you so healthy——! I've always wanted to do it again It's a pity to see you, you seem to be more energetic than before, you look really annoying, unfilial son."

Kusanagi said through gritted teeth, as if he was cursing the other party, but also seemed to be full of love.He always behaves like this, which makes people around him feel completely unhappy, and his existence itself is a sense of disobedience.

The eyeballs that almost popped out of their sockets slowly began to turn, and the stretched bloodshot eyes could be clearly seen, making his face extraordinarily terrifying.This face was obviously Garan's, yet it turned into such a strange and distorted appearance. Just thinking of this, Kusanagi had the urge to chop off his head.

"I advise you to let it go, no one will like you, a perverted scientist who is squatting at home, give up, if you touch me, you will probably never get a girlfriend in your life." Kusanagi sighed, "You are Elementary school students who depend on their parents? It’s time to learn to walk on their own.”

"Ah, I didn't expect to be educated by my own children like this. Dad fell down, no matter what, he should help me up? If you are willing to go to the abyss with me, my lovely, I also welcome it very much... Uh, coo ,ah."

His teasing tone stopped abruptly.

It turned into a scream of pain that was suppressed in the throat. No matter how strong a person was, he couldn't resist reacting to the severe pain when his arm was cut off.What's more, he himself has been attacked, and his legs were almost broken.Now the arm holding Kusanagi also lost its strength, and it broke away from his body and fell on the ground with a flat cross section, leaving no time for people to react.

"I see." He sighed plainly, and looked up at the silver-haired man, "You really are the most annoying thing—"

He didn't make another sound, and all the parts from the waist down were swept away by the flesh, crushed, and then spread to the chest.His body was completely swallowed by minced meat, and he could only hear the sound of tearing, the sound of bones breaking, and strange laughter mixed with suppressed and miserable howls.

"...It's not good, it's really not good." Kusanagi backed away in distress, "What the hell was it being fed?"

Qin Jiu didn't reply, blood dripped from his blade, which had just cut off someone's arm.

It wasn't because he was helpless, Fu Sangshen would have a tiring day wielding a knife, and he couldn't deal with such a soft thing at all.No matter how you chop it, you can't completely cut it off. This is the most troublesome place.There was already a sign of anxiety in the one-shot operation, Kusanagi thought, probably he shouldn't be allowed to see his enemy at all.

"Master God Judge, please allow—"

"Brother Yiqi, you idiot! You can't casually say lines like 'I want to break up'!"

His younger brothers loudly contradicted his older brother's point.

San Riyue rubbed her chin, "This is the so-called majesty of the elder brother..."

"It's better to say that there is nothing left." Kusanagi complained beside him.

Sanriyue blinked, and seemed to have thought of this too, and sent her extremely friendly eyes.There seemed to be some kind of narrowness in his eyes, and before Kusanagi had time to understand the meaning, a huge shadow poured down, it seemed to have completed digestion, the fat and bulky body completely covered the wall and ceiling, without any light leaking out.

It wants to surround something.

Kusanagi could hear its voice, it was howling to itself, the shrill voice contained great desire.It stretches what can be called a limb, as if reaching out to ask.

Please... Lend me, if I have your blood, I can return to normal.I don't want to be like this, I want to go back to the ground.

The desires of countless people overlapped and became chaotic, and finally turned into crying like a child.As long as they hear such a pitiful and weird voice, there is probably no way for human beings to refuse this request.

please!

"Oh, there's no way." Kusanagi heard a voice talking to himself, "I'll lend it to you."

He stretched out his arm, his field of vision was still pitch black, but he could easily feel the restlessness of the minced meat.They could hardly bear it and immediately rushed from all directions, and could only approach them cautiously from the corners patiently. When the fat wrapped around his arms, Kusanagi realized that they were warm and not as cold as imagined.

Ruoyou Ruowu's breath brushed against his ears, "...Master God Judge, I don't quite support it."

"No problem, Mr. Sanriyue." He shook his head, "Help me stop my family for ten seconds."

Mikazuki was silent, but Kusanagi knew that the other party would follow what he said.It creaked, as if the gears were turning, making an overwhelmed sound, the bones were bending, and the sharp pain went up the arm.A fragmented cry was about to leak from his throat, and he bit his free hand hard.

It tasted fishy and sweet.

Can feel that part being shredded, gradually becoming more twisted.Even though it only lasted for a short time, it was as long as eternity. This time the pain was clearer than before, and it made him feel bad in various senses, but there was no chance for him to flinch or regret it.

The meatball seemed to be swallowing something, all the way up, until it was about to touch the shoulder, the movement stopped completely.

"I'm sorry for the bad reception."

Kusanagi whispered.

It took all the strength to say these words, there was a faint smell of blood in the darkness, and the clothes were already stained with sweat.The force holding his arm gradually weakened, and he lost his center of gravity, so that he hung powerlessly above the ground. Without this force, his arm seemed to be about to fall off.

The lump screamed, piercingly, hysterically, as if trying to squeeze all the air out of its lungs.In the overlapping howls, one could even vaguely hear crying, and the ridiculous sarcoma kept hitting the ground, leaving several scratches.

Ahhhhhhh, don't do this, why is it like this, obviously you can save me, why your blood has no effect.Not like death, don't want to die - don't want to -

The piece of meat gradually disappeared.

It is as quiet as death, and the meaty part that clings to the wall and forms a suffocating space has also lost its vitality.They were like viscous liquid, falling from the attached wall, and Kusanagi's heart reached a peak in an instant. After realizing that the light tube had been completely destroyed, and the room was extremely dark, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's better like this..." He shook his head, and with the viscous liquid, something was wrapped in it and fell down together, "Hey, why is this horror continuing after death? ah!"

"Sir God Judge?" Ranto Shiro asked cautiously, "I smell blood..."

Kusanagi coughed twice, "It's nothing, it's just—the body that was swallowed just now fell down."

The meatball monster is dead.

As long as you discover this fact, you will be accused by Gin.He slowly bent down, the strangled, split, and twisted arm still hadn't recovered, and the itching came from the longitudinal wound, which was a sign of healing.However, it was too slow, much slower than before.

Lying in front of him was a body that had been devoured like a bent puppet. His long blue hair was covered with dirt, but it was still as smooth as satin.His white robe has lost its color, and is covered with all kinds of strange stickiness that I don't want to guess at all. As for the pulse, breathing and heartbeat, they have long since disappeared.

Died again.But being dead doesn't count as destroying him.

In his mind, all the voices subsided, only the dull pain continued to shake the nerves over and over again, which made him unable to think.This body is dead, but the next one will still appear... The head that fell on the ground at this moment also seemed to be mocking him.If the other party is hiding, where should he find Kusanagi Ren?

"Congratulations!"

Kusanagi suddenly recovered.

He was kneeling on the ground in despair, his right arm was bleeding, and although he had recovered a lot, his speed was still extremely slow.He could never forget the voice that called his name, and the heat that engulfed him in his arms and crushed him to the ground.

The icy object slipped into his hand, rolling obliquely from the ground.

"...cough cough, hahahaha, hahaha, my doll, does it perform well?" The man whose neck was almost broken, his limbs were completely out of control, and fell from the ceiling smiled strangely, "Goodbye ·La."

"..."

What are you talking about?

Kusanagi blinked blankly, and suddenly something sounded from inside the man's body.He had never seen this kind of thing before, but Gin Jiu was a thousand times clearer than him, and the other party's actions made him understand instantly.

No.

No.

Only I can recover—

He looked at the arm, which was still bloody and bloody, as if his ability had completely lost its effect.

Then, he could only feel the warm and scorching temperature.