Chapter 720: The Day of Rebirth
Chapter 720: The Day of Rebirth
Chapter 720: The Day of Rebirth
"Are you serious?" Constantine's speech became weak due to long-term nicotine deficiency: "We are going to continue living in this place?!"
"Why not?" Nayako hugged Abigail, who had dead eyes and was at his mercy like a doll, and snorted and laughed:
"The most dangerous place is the safest place."
The table was covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and the room was filled with the aroma of freshly baked bread and the richness of coffee, as well as the sunlight shining into the room through the velvet curtains.
What a pleasant morning.
Nayako put down Abigail who was eating bread, took out a crowbar and started to wipe and maintain it.
“I didn’t expect Mr. Fool to return to that nostalgic, reassuring, and relaxing state. It would be even better if he could continue sleeping like this.”
The hair on Nayako's head was swaying at a very fast speed:
"Use this holy sword of physics to make Mr. Fool sleep forever. A fool without self-awareness is a good fool."
"Isn't this their lair?" Wade asked a rare and meaningful question: "Other World Devourers may be here too."
"That's why we need to investigate it thoroughly." Nayako looked at everyone and said:
"Let me be frank with you. If this continues, the reversed Azathoth might wake up directly in this universe."
"It's all your DC's fault." Wade stared at Constantine and said.
"It's all thanks to DC that you can still stand here with your undisfigured face," Constantine replied.
He has almost gotten used to how to respond to the chatterbox next to him with a disordered mind.
"Is what she said true?" Logan opened a bottle of whiskey and drank it directly.
There's nothing wrong with the body of a hero, and it's not easy to get drunk on an empty stomach in the morning. But compared to alcoholics, smokers, and Deadpool, Abigail is strictly following the nutritious breakfast that a child should have for her nutritional intake.
Her plate was filled with fresh raspberries, yogurt, cereal, bread and milk.
"According to the known information, the waiter named Zhou Mingrui is the Mr. Fool whom I met before."
"That is a summoned spirit. He must be trapped in some kind of mystical ritual of promotion and integration. He does not really exist in this universe."
"But last night, within a few minutes of the Fool falling into R'lyeh, all the R'lyehs in the multiverse were dissolved into an unfathomable, vast, dark abyss."
Abigail poked a berry with her fork. “We can’t agitate him or ghosts of the past will appear,” she said.
Logan listened to the little girl's story, raised the bottle and gulped down two gulps of liquor to calm himself.
Damn it, this was the first time he hated the body of a heroic spirit so much.
Sniff, sniff, exhale
The sound of sobbing could be heard faintly from the side.
Nayako was seen wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, taking out the fresh flower ornaments for decoration, and placing them on the TV cabinet, in front of a photo frame.
The photo in the frame shows an octopus-like head with many tentacles, a body that looks like a jelly-like substance covered with scales, and a pair of long and narrow wings behind it.
"Damn Azathoth, he was not satisfied with Mr. Ke being the image representative of mythological novels, so he brutally murdered you."
Nayako's tuft of hair also drooped slightly. She wiped her tears with her arm and said in a sad and angry voice: "Boss Ke, go in peace."
Although Nayako is very sad,
"Weren't you the one who sent him to R'lyeh?"
“This is a necessary sacrifice!”
Nayako wiped away her tears, turned around, and said nonchalantly: "How can we confirm his identity if we don't do this?! Our plan will be easier from now on."
Starting from tonight, Nyasako will lead Deadpool, Constantine and others to disguise themselves as reincarnations and officially participate in the Holy Grail War.
The most important thing in constructing the Holy Grail ritual is the collection of souls and magic power.
The fact that the Living Tribunal took the Greater Holy Grail away could be hidden from others, but not from her. The Holy Grail, which affects countless parallel worlds in the multiverse and responds to the Masters and Heroic Spirits, is still located below the Sanctum Sanctorum.
and
She walked to the curtains. The room had excellent lighting and a view of New York's landmark building, the Stark Building.
"The reason why there is a problem with the timeline is naturally the result of interference from higher-level officials and active concealment."
Nayako raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a confident smile: "When the time comes, we will act separately so that all the reincarnations and local forces can locate this timeline."
"Wait." Constantine interrupted, "Azathoth's side."
"We have confirmed his identity, so of course we don't need to worry about him."
Nayako waved her hand and said, "We just need to use magic and the artifact you hold to monitor him and the people in this hotel."
"You teased him like that last night, I thought you really wanted to have something happen with him." Deadpool raised his eyebrows and said, "I covered Abi-chan's eyes."
Nayako said: "I did it on purpose, so that he would avoid me."
There was also a reason that it was so interesting that I couldn't help but tease him a little.
I didn't expect that the Fool's spirit body would have the innocent personality of a human boy, haha.
dong dong!
A knock on the door brought the combat discussion to an abrupt end; someone was outside.
Nayako walked forward and opened the door. What came into view was Zhou Mingrui, who was wearing casual clothes, had black hair and eyes, and had soft facial lines.
"Good morning, Zhou~~~" Nayako was obviously relaxed and greeted with an innocent smile: "Didn't you come to deliver breakfast this morning?"
"I just made some preparations." Zhou Mingrui seemed a little hesitant.
Nayako tilted her head and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhou Mingrui felt like he was on the execution ground and had no idea what the meaning of this mission was. Just like the character in the movie series “The Adventurer Hermann”, the so-called beauty was nothing but a skeleton with skin and bones.
Since the other party is a reincarnation from a hostile force, if he has bad intentions, he should just take action!
Zhou Mingrui took out two tickets to Disneyland from his pocket and shouted seriously:
"Please go on a date with me, Miss Nana!"
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The smile on Nayako's face twitched slightly.
"Can I ask why you've become so proactive today?"
"I couldn't sleep last night thinking about you the whole time. You're beautiful."
Zhou Mingrui said while suppressing his shame.
All of this is just to complete the tasks assigned by senior predecessors.
"Is that so?" Nayako's hair slowly rose back, and she said with a bitter expression: "Today I..."
"It's okay if you don't like it. I'm so sorry to bother you!"
Zhou Mingrui quickly said: "This is the first time I invite a girl, please don't mind if it's offensive."
While Zhou Mingrui was waiting for the other party to decisively refuse so that he would have a reason to go back and report, Nayako looked at the corner behind Zhou Mingrui, where the "Fool" was wearing a translucent hood and a pale mask on his face; "German Sparrow" was loading his pistol; and "Merlin Hermes" was conjuring flowers and wishing to make the hotel corridors full of red carpets.
"I'm free."
Clank, crackle——!
Zhou Mingrui's keen hearing made him turn his attention to the room behind Nayako. A photo frame had fallen to the floor in front of the TV cabinet, with glass shards scattered all over the floor.
The strange thing is that there is no one in the room
Zhou Mingrui subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the place near the curtains, frowning: "Ms. Nana."
"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes!"
The door was slammed shut with a bang. It was obvious that the other party had used a lot of force, and the gust of wind even messed up Zhou Mingrui's hair.
One minute later.
"Okay, let's go, honey."
The girl stuck out her red tongue, used the instep of her feet to close the door with her flexible body, and quickly moved closer to Zhou Mingrui.
"Mr. Zhou Mingrui~~~"
"NewYorkLoveStory, first day, now is 9:00 in the morning, all departments are ready to shoot, it's about to begin." Su Lin put the recorder in his pocket and stepped into the director's room with a hint of murderous intent.
The panel was waiting for him at the conference table.
"Pay the copyright fee." Time management master Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and said, "Are you going to arrange for them to go to the tallest Stark Building in New York later?!"
"The shrine should be turned into a church. You can even play the role of a priest!"
"The hotel is being replaced by a love hotel, 'We are all Cthulhu and will be killed by the unspeakable god one day.'"
good idea.
Su Lin pulled out the sealed item "Alesukhod's Pen" and prepared to arrange the plot. "When Klein wakes up, I will tell him that you are worried about his life."
Lu Mingfei sneered: "He will definitely kill me."
"What do you think, relationship consultants?" Su Lin looked at the others and asked, "Can these two be a couple?"
The experts looked at each other in silence.
Finally, it was psychologist Meng Qi who cleared his throat and said awkwardly: "I have to admit that this is one of the biggest setbacks I have encountered in my 18 years of working as a psychological counselor..."
"Use this." Emotional counseling expert Xiao Yan took out a bottle of aphrodisiac made from the ten thousand year old snake desire fruit.
Are you really going to solve Lao Zhou's personal problems?!
"If only it were that easy for him to put Naya to sleep."
Su Lin looked at the dozens of extra sky fragments in his hand, averted his gaze, squeezed them hard, and absorbed them all.
"That's the creeping chaos described in Lovecraft's book. It looks prettier than a Victoria's Secret Angel."
Tony's eyebrows were almost wrinkled. He stared at the girl holding Zhou Mingrui's arms on the screen, shook his head in confusion, and said:
"Another Nyarlathotep suddenly appeared in this world. Do you think the bounty for our mission to become a reincarnation space is related to her?"
"Most likely." Su Lin had a strange expression.
I don't know whether the scare plan of Type-Moon's pigeon, pretending to be eaten by the 'Fallen God' before running away, was too successful, or whether Nyarlathotep was deliberately creating chaos.
Su Lin's intuition told him that this matter was 100% related to Naya.
"This is all based on the premise that she is Nyarlathotep."
After all, Su Lin had asked Song Shuhang to use the Mary Sue Eyes to observe directly with the resurrection artifact. Even so, the conclusion he came to was still that it was a human.
Therefore, the current speculation is based on Su Lin's experience as an old 2D person and his awareness of the possibility that he will have to spend his whole life with 2D paper people.
and also
The other party's attitude when he saw German and other clones.
"What if she's not that Outer God?" Tony shrugged. "What if?"
Is there any need to answer this question?
Of course, it's straight into a true New York love story, and congratulations to Marvel and Azathoth, the blind and foolish god of the "Cthulhu series", for their successful marriage.
"If she is, then only Old Zhou can hold this guy back temporarily." Su Lin made the decision based on the attitude of this group of Outer Gods towards Klein in the past.
He believed that if Klein was awake, he would also choose to sacrifice his body to save the earth.
"Huai Shi supervises Lao Zhou and makes him stay with him from morning to night, including eating and sleeping." Su Lin said.
At this moment, the slender and thin figure sitting next to Lu Mingfei without saying a word, being stared at by Ge Xiaolun with a numb and dull gaze, was lowering his head and not speaking.
"You'll get used to it." Lu Mingfei patted Huai Shi and consoled her, "At least your Niu Niu is still here."
Huai Shi felt a headache: "Senior, why are you so skilled?"
He was not troubled by women's clothing. After all, as a professional gigolo, he would even sell his genitals as long as he could survive in a life-and-death crisis, let alone his moral integrity.
My headache is that.
"Do I really want to join them?!" Huai Shi spread his hands and said, "I'm just a second-level sublimator."
"He's your servant. I didn't ask you to replenish magic with him." Su Lin sighed.
Boss, what are you sighing about?
You didn't really want this kind of situation that would be severely punished by the censors to happen to me, did you? !
Thinking back to the magic potion that Su Lin had given him, it seemed that it could be used on either himself or Brother Zhou.
After last night, Huai Shi finally realized that the other party was not a human being just like the crow.
No, he is just like Crow, a fun-loving person at that, and the kind of fun-loving person who can chat with Crow about his views on romantic comedies and red thread weaving!
"There's really nothing I can do about you."
Su Lin asked the man standing beside him, who was wearing a suit and had a gilded pattern on his forehead, "Is the delivery complete?"
“The negotiations with the saints took some time, but after agreeing to sever the ties for the next ten lifetimes, the saints are willing to help with all their might, even if the origin is worn out again.” Yang Jian said gently.
"Ten generations?" Su Lin's eyes widened: "Didn't I say four generations at most?!"
Yang Jian said apologetically: "Maybe I heard it wrongly"
Su Lin froze in place, as if something precious had slipped away from his hands. It was not until a moment later that he covered his mouth and took a deep breath.
"Row."
Su Lin had an expression as if he had suffered a great loss, and then turned his gaze to Huai Shi and the others.
In Huai Shi's horrified expression, a virtual interface emerged from his soul, like a torrent converging, and the glory of the world descended before his eyes.
——【Emperor Jun·Loading Completed】
(End of this chapter)
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