East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 570 The Final Battle

The witch's laughter coming from the top floor shattered the corridor glass.

The elevator door in front of Gu Xing melted into gelatin, and twelve giant blood eyes stitched together squeezed out from the door frame.

Deep in each pupil sits a girl in a kimono, with the faces of Makoto Karasawa, Seiko, Chiyo, Satomi, Crow, and Red Shirt respectively. The pocket watches in their hands are reversed at different speeds - it seems that the witch is summoning herself at different stages on the timeline.

The black fog began to boil.

The dagger in Gu Xing's hand grew blue-black fangs, and when he pierced the bloody eye in the front, the blade burst out with a suction force like a black hole.

The swallowed pupil screamed inside the blade.

The witch's phantom in a certain timeline - Rimi's face collapsed into a solid entity, and octopus-tentacle-like nerve bundles extended from the hem of the girl's kimono, and then the entire phantom disappeared.

"There are seven floors left."

Gu Xing wiped the blood from his nose and looked up at the top floor. "It's time for the decisive battle."

In his magic eye's vision, the afterimage of the crow sealed in the time rift emerged.

Nobuhiko Kumada's black mist was climbing along his retinal blood vessels, transforming the pain into a hunger for gluttony.

In the new cement on the stair railing, countless tiny mouths were gnawing at the red-eyed regular regenerative cells.

When Gu Xing's dagger pierced the second blood eye, the witch's shadow switched to Chiyo's face.

Chiyo stretched out her tongue and swallowed countless penitents, but it was crushed by the fangs the moment it touched the black mist.

Kumada's rules flowed upstream along the blade, gnawing Chiyo's shadow into a pair of white feet.

Gu Xing continued to climb up!

The upper corridor folds out into a music box interior.

The phantom of the Son of God sat in the center of the gears, and the ticking of the pocket watch turned into a requiem.

Black blood oozed from Gu Xing's eardrums, and the notes materialized into barbed strings that wrapped around his ankles - until Kita Eijiro, who came out of nowhere, suddenly drove the taxi that seemed to be able to travel through time and space out of the wall, and the rusty car door instantly crushed the pocket watch on the Son of God's knees.

The phantom of the Son of God also shattered immediately.

"Stop being in a daze!"

Kita Eijiro was half stuck in the steering wheel, and the windshield reflected twelve overlapping intersections.

"The witch is dragging us into a funeral in a different timeline!"

Climb higher!

The phantom of Makoto Karasawa hung from the ceiling.

The perfect face of the female star was cracked into a movie film, and every frame was a scene of Gu Xing being assimilated by the red pupils.

Nobuhiko Kumada suddenly appeared in the gap between the films, and his huge mouth opened to swallow the entire plot.

The screen debris flew out from his teeth like moldy popcorn. The shadow of Karasawa Makoto also shattered...

When the shadowy figure in a red shirt, wearing a red windbreaker and holding a gun appeared, the entire floor was instantly covered with cordons.

The moment the bullet pierced Gu Xing's left lung, black mist condensed into a napkin in his wound to block the bullet hole - it was actually a hemostatic bandage folded from the pages of "The Ogre's Secret Garden".

Gu Xing used his backhand to drive the dagger into the police badge on the red shirt's phantom, and the back of the badge oozed out the witch's rancid brain matter.

When reaching the next level, space and time have collapsed into a Möbius strip-shaped birth canal.

The crow's clones are giving birth to new red eyes.

Reflections of Gu Xing at different ages appeared on the surface of their bulging bellies.

The black fog of Nobuhiko Kumada became thinner - his rules were being diluted by the witch's red-eyed rules into the smell of expired canned food.

"It's now!"

Kita Eijiro drove the taxi that could travel through time and space and smashed the last wall of flesh and blood.

From the back seat of the car came the crisp sound of the porcelain bowl that Yosuke used to beg for food falling to the ground.

The sound penetrated the witch's space-time domain, burning an afterimage of Yang Jie curled up on the altar on a rainy day on Gu Xing's retina.

The witch's true form was finally revealed - it was actually a giant cocoon woven from countless umbilical cords of fate, and the end of each umbilical cord was connected to a pitch-black tombstone.

When those tombstones collectively opened their red eyes, Kumada Nobuhiko's rules were instantly compressed into a melting white tooth in Gu Xing's palm.

Kita Eijiro's right arm began to crystallize, and he trembled as he squeezed the porcelain bowl into his chest:

"Back then, when Yosuke held the bowl and said to me, 'Dad, I'm so cold,' I should have dug out my heart to warm his little hands."

The porcelain bowl immediately broke and the fragments floated into the air.

Each one reflected Kita Yosuke's smiling face before he froze.

The taxi dashboard burst into a white light that was more dazzling than the red pupils.

The dying gazes of all those devoured by the witch emerged in that light - billions of despair poured back into the witch's body, and the surface of the giant cocoon was instantly covered with tear-like cracks.

"This is the moment!"

In the last half second before Nobuhiko Kumada completely disappeared, Gu Xing shot his white teeth into the heart of the giant cocoon.

In the annihilation storm of black fog and blood, he saw Kita Eijiro transformed into a yellow taxi meter, and the numbers on the dial were forever frozen on Yosuke's birthday.

As the red-eyed cocoon exploded into an avalanche of ash, the rustling sound of porcelain bowls catching snowflakes could be heard from every window of the Nara apartment.

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