Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 46, Section 018: Unexpected Change

"Miss Zuo Qianzi, please take care."

Kamikawa Yuichi said.

He bowed deeply and said, "The president asked me to wish you good luck."

Having said that, the mustachioed man raised his elbow, sheathed his long sword, and got up to leave.

At the doorway, a long shadow appeared, and suddenly a pair of enormous wings were spread.

Amamiya Ichiro's eyes suddenly widened.

He turned around and was met with a fleshy, bloody maw. Two-meter-long giant membrane wings enveloped him, and his opening and closing ribs resembled giant jaws, constantly spreading his body. The man didn't even have time to cry out as he struggled incessantly.

The monster's flesh buds writhed wildly, its blood vessels bulged, and its emaciated body, like a swarm of rats, gradually filled out and became stronger.

The man kicked wildly, then suddenly rammed the monster, causing it to lose its balance and stumble backward.

It slammed against the wall, shaking the wall and the murals, and the figurines in the display case vibrated.

clack.

The poster for the 10th anniversary of Mithril Warriors fell to the ground. In the picture, the warrior was seen throwing a punch with passion, but the image was also broken and mottled from being trampled by sharp claws.

Rows of figurines were swept away, and heroes of various poses fell to the ground, face down.

After a long while, the monster stopped struggling, slowly unfolded its two giant wings, and the scythes at the ends gleamed coldly in the night market.

Looking up, a pair of goat horns curved like hooks, the monster's eyes were bloodshot, its four fingers were like daggers, and its tail was like a snake's tail, swaying wildly.

"Roar--"

When its mouthparts opened, a mouthful of sharp teeth was revealed.

"Bang, bang."

The monster slowly walked forward, its thick legs causing the floor to tremble with each step.

Zuo Qianzi held the purple object in his hands, and two roaring expressions were reflected in his sunglasses, exuding overwhelming malice, like demons from hell.

"What a perfect work of art."

She looked sorrowful as she touched the office desk: "He will be... coming to be with you soon."

……

Jin Ziyue carried the props back to the warehouse.

Just as I turned the corner, I stopped with light steps.

Under the fluorescent lights, his face was obscured by a baseball cap. The young man stood quietly, carrying a prop box in both hands.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the entire corridor.

On the light tube, a fluttering moth wobbled and fell.

Jin Ziyue remained calm and slowly moved the door to the storage room with his foot.

"crunch-"

The room was dark and silent, with no lights on, and no one responded for a long time. The strong smell of blood made it feel as if blood itself had congealed in the nostrils.

Jin Ziyue lifted his foot, walked around the scattered bodies and pools of blood, and put the props back in their original place.

The entire floor was completely silent.

He examined it for a while. In the dim light, a monster's hide, with its white mask covered by black silk and sharp teeth, stared with scarlet eyes. In the light from outside the door, it was terrifying. Broken pieces of armor of the miscellaneous soldiers lay scattered on the ground, like severed limbs.

The window screen whistled in the wind, occasionally catching a shard of glass that would fall out with a thud.

Jin Ziyue straightened his hat brim, his expression unchanged, and walked further inside.

Inside is a warehouse of monster suits, with each monster suit neatly preserved like a piece of clothing.

But there was clearly no sign of life, like the skin peeled off a wild beast, sticking to the head and claws, the pupils gone, only the whites of the eyes remaining.

Further inside, twelve shipping containers were broken into pieces.

The glass cabinet, with a broken corner, was stained with dried blood, which ran down to the body lying on the ground. Jin Ziyue recognized the man who was in charge of the event.

He turned his head and saw the silver armor standing quietly beside him.

……

"Bang, bang."

The monster's feet shook the ground, and the potted plants in the stairwell swayed noticeably.

A mountain-like body blocked the entire passageway, the monster's head peeking out halfway with each step. A giant brown crocodile snorted, its gaping maw filled with fangs. Its sharp claws, pressed against the ground, crushed marble, its tail swayed, and the raised spine of its back opened and closed, the dense scales shimmering with the contraction and expansion of its muscles.

The character “山” belongs to the category of earth dragon crocodile.

A few employees panicked and ran into the elevator, frantically banging on the close button.

The elevator doors slowly closed, and the monster, as big as a small mountain of flesh, kicked around, causing a rumbling commotion that shook the elevator shaft violently.

"Hurry up, you idiot!" The man jumped up and down in frustration, cursing at the elevator.

Finally, the elevator doors closed before the monster arrived.

Before the group could recover from their shock, the elevator door was suddenly violently slammed and deformed.

The squeezed alloy door flew off with a thud, the force causing the door frame to deform violently, like a giant branding iron instantly squeezing out the air. There wasn't even time to see the person behind the door. Red and yellow liquids splattered throughout the elevator shaft, flowing along the gaps in the elevator into the dark stairwell.

The earth dragon crocodile struggled to pull its head out, shook it violently, and shook off the blood from its head.

It prepared to turn around, its tail, covered in barbs, slammed against the wall, instantly creating numerous cracks.

Behind them, two figures, one tall and one short, stopped in their tracks.

Amamiya Megumi turned ashen with fright.

Ling remained calm and protectively shielded the little girl in front of her.

Screams of women echoed from the emergency exit, and many people tumbled and scrambled down, ignoring their injuries as they desperately tried to escape.

"It seems we're too late."

Ling narrowed her eyes.

The monster turned around, adjusted its position, sharpened its hooves, and leaned down to exhale a foul stench towards Ling:

"Roar--"

……

"let me go!"

The beans were chirping.

"let me go!"

Yan Wuxun cried out and was rewarded with a punch.

“You’re the first pair to dare to break out of prison so blatantly. Don’t worry, I’ll tell them to send more police officers to you,” Fujiwara Chizuru said. “Don’t resist, or the bullets won’t have eyes.”

The two of them immediately wilted like eggplants, not daring to say another word.

"There's no time to deal with you right now; there are more important things to do."

Fujiwara Chizuru frowned slightly, quickly picked up the walkie-talkie, and spoke a bunch of words that Yan Wuxun and Douzi couldn't understand.

Yan Wuxun was already handcuffed, and although Douzi wasn't restricted in his movements, his mobility was limited. The two exchanged a glance, pondering a plan to escape.

Boots rushed back, leaped forward, and meowed mournfully.

"what happened?"

Fujiwara Chizuru suddenly drew her gun and aimed it at the burly man who was running wildly after the cat.

To be precise, he cannot be called a strongman.

With a wolf's head and blood-red eyes, an iron-blue mask adorned with eerie patterns, bulging back muscles, and a body as strong as an iron tower, it resembled a werewolf from Western legends. It charged forward on all fours, its body covered in wolf fur, and with a burst of power from its hind legs, it propelled itself far away with ferocious force.

Behind it, several other shadows emerged from behind the roadside trees and from the ends of the streets.

Fujiwara Chizuru shouted, "Alert!"

Police officers from the vicinity suddenly rushed out, fully armed.

This is one of the twelve demons, the Blue-Faced Werewolf.

Fujiwara Chizuru's expression turned grave as she shouted, "Be careful! Don't make direct contact!"

Before the officers could even warn them, they were met with a flurry of slashing claws. Ten sharp blades flashed coldly, and blood splattered onto the faces of those nearby, their eyes wide with horror.

Chasing after someone might be too painful, okay, let's rest for a while...

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(End of this chapter)