I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 412 The Path of the True God

"The layout is too small...?"

Following Tsukage Chikusa's announcement, the entire communication channel fell into a brief silence.

This is the first time that the transcendental organization Evil Flower, which aims to subvert the world, has been so despised by others.

Hmph, these guys, are you being bluffed like this?

Before everyone could react, Tsukage Chikusa threw another "blockbuster": "Everything that is about to happen is just a stepping stone for me to embark on the 'Road to the True God'..."

"The Path of the True God?!"

Muttering these four words, everyone fell into shock.

The word "God" is the ultimate realm that cannot be touched by many biological groups since the birth of life on earth, after thousands of years of pursuit, no matter how they evolve!

Could it be said that this Lord of the "Hell Revolution" has long since transcended the struggle between ordinary people, and has aimed at those supreme existences that ordinary people cannot touch from the very beginning? !

Thinking of the gates of hell that turned Taito District into ghosts a month ago, which could not be cracked by humans and forced the Buddha to appear, the words of "hell revolution" are not like rhetoric, but are so real that people cannot argue.

Tsukage Chikusa's "muddling" is mainly to avoid being involved in Kotomine Jiro's "personal grievances", but he is not completely talking about it.

Although the "Gate of Hell" that was planned for many years to open did not see the sunrise the next morning, Tsukage Chikusa still achieved her goal.

In his original plan, summoning the "Gate of Hell" was a conspiracy.

No matter how long the gates of hell can last, as long as he can make matters worse, expose the government's lies, sow seeds of fear in the hearts of the people, and reap more resentment, his basic purpose will be achieved.

And the scene of the end of the world presented on the night of the Menglan Pen Festival has indeed left an indelible mark on the hearts of the superstitious people.

After a month, not only did the dark circles on his face become lighter, but even his thick glasses disappeared, and his complexion seemed to be full of vitality.

This is not because he used contact lenses, fairy water, ocean mystery, kidney function drinks, frog juice and other items, but that the myopia that had troubled him for many years really disappeared, and his body became stronger day by day .

Since the night of the Obon Festival, in his sleep, he can often hear many people praying, chanting, and praying to him in a low voice...

And these pious, humble and even crazy whispers will end with "Inferno Bless Me".

That's right, this is a secret prayer to the great "hell revolution", IBM700, from people who are in awe of the gates of hell and desperate for the world.

Over the years, he has been thinking, since the "work" he created can grow under the nourishment of people's fear, why can't he himself, the moderator of the 2CH forum, IBM700, become a real urban legend? !

Therefore, Tsukage Chikusa took the risk of exposing her identity to "appear in real life", bound the identity of IBM700 to her own silhouette, and transferred the endless fear brought by the gate of hell to herself as the summoner, thereby absorbing the love of the people. awe...

During these days, he could feel that an undetectable but truly his own power was slowly growing and thriving in his body along with these prayers.

This shows that his desperate bet has succeeded.

Absorbing the power of faith, this is a field that only the legendary gods can set foot in!

"That's how it is. As expected of His Excellency Hell Revolution, you have already set foot in 'that field'..."

After a while, the "Dark Net Lord" who was the host of the meeting was the first to speak respectfully.

"No matter what, I will definitely recharge my batteries, remove obstacles, and wait for the next great deed created by Your Excellency."

In the weak voice of "Kotomine Jiro", there was also a bit of fanaticism.

Although he himself almost died in the incident a month ago, with the help of the "miracle" of the gate of hell, his members treated him more like a god, and in just one month, they took the opportunity to absorb a large number of Fanatics.

If he can continue to use the "Hell Revolution" to show more "miracles", the Aum Truth will surely develop and grow in this dark world, and the "magic object" in his hand will also activate its final form.

Just when all of you in the Flower of Evil fell into fanatical fantasies about the future...

"Hatchkashi... Kokowa..."

An incomparably painful howl came from the flickering node of "Hell Revolution"...

"Ugh, deceased!!!"

The entire communication channel instantly became silent.

"Crack, clap, clap..."

Only the sinking voice squeezed out from the depths of the throat and the warm applause remained...

"No, this, this is not..."

Tsukage Asakusa's forehead exploded with veins, turned off the microphone with lightning speed, stood up skillfully and punched the weak wooden wall beside him, kicking up a large cloud of dust on the wall.

"I'm sorry, I was so excited at that scene just now, I tore off the cable of the earphone..."

Next door, there was a whispered apology from the neighbor.

"Since this is the case, then it is inconvenient for us to disturb the elegance of Your Excellency "Hell Revolution". I declare that this meeting has come to an end..."

"The flower of evil will eventually bloom all over the earth."

"...The flower of evil will eventually bloom all over the earth."

Following the emotionless voice of the "Lord of the Darknet", the rest of the members also said their prayers at 1.5 times the usual speed.

Then, the nodes on the interface quickly went out.

After all, if you are angered because of breaking the unfathomable power, and it may even be an evil god's "hell revolution", then the loss outweighs the gain.

"Wait, listen to me..."

When Tsukage Chikusa sat down in panic, only his own node remained on on the spiderweb-like communication interface.

...

The next day, somewhere in Taito District.

In the center of Taito District, which was turned into ruins due to the "Menglanpen Tornado Natural Disaster", and is currently undergoing reconstruction in full swing, there is an old Japanese-style villa standing like a miracle.

This two-storey reinforced wooden villa covers an area of ​​about 300 square meters. It has a classic 1960s front and rear independent courtyard, an indoor garage connected to the first floor, and front and rear independent gardens.

However, due to years of disrepair and neglect, not only the outer walls are covered with moss and unknown stains, but also large and small garbage bags are scattered in the courtyard, and the overall structure is also somewhat deformed and looks crumbling...

"quack……"

The crows that stay arrogantly on the outer wall from time to time add a strange atmosphere to it even in broad daylight.

Early in the morning, a classic black and white locomotive carrying two tall and tall men, bearing a weight beyond their lives, slowly stopped in front of the villa.

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