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Chapter 184 Nyarlathotep's debut... or so?

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Lawrence stared in disbelief at Nyarlathotep.

I originally thought that after I took a picture of that mountain of flesh monster, I would either sneak around with Abigail or be discovered by the monster, and then a tense and exciting horror game chase would begin.

Unexpectedly, a silver-haired beauty suddenly appeared and kicked the monster to death as if by divine intervention.

Of course, the most dumbfounded person was Abigail.

"Nyaruko-neechan! Why aren't you following the script?!"

All I can say is that Nyaruko's personality is still too chaotic.

Seeing an opportunity to appear, he threw away the script without informing anyone else, and before the abomination could even react, he suddenly jumped out and kicked it to death.

Hmph, I, Nyaruko, love saying NO to those self-righteous people!

Upon hearing Abigail's telepathic message, Nyaruko said nonchalantly that although she was also involved in the script, the atmosphere was already this tense, so what else was there to say?

Let's go for it!

Domain expansion—oh no, I mean, take this knight's kick!

"Um, thank you for your help, Nyarlathotep—what was it again?"

The name was so difficult to pronounce that Lawrence had a hard time saying it outright.

Thankfully, he hadn't read anything related to the Cthulhu Mythos, otherwise he would definitely have had to pass an inspiration and sanity test.

"It's okay if you can't pronounce it. Just call me Nyarlathotep, or you can call me Kamen Rider Nyarlathotep!"

As she spoke, Nyaruko struck another strange pose.

Lawrence: ————

Although he didn't know what Kamen Rider was, judging from her exaggerated movements, she must be a kind of superhero.

So, what's known as a superhero fan?

No, with the expressiveness of that kick, she'd be more than qualified to be a superhero.

"Nyaruko-neechan, now the whole village knows we're here."

At this moment, Abigail, who knew that the script had been torn up and she could only improvise, came up and complained to Nyaruko.

"You two know each other?"

Lawrence scanned the two men back and forth.

"We could call each other comrades, right?"

Abigail said uncertainly.

Why use a question?

Logically speaking, an existence like Nyarlathotep is currently impossible to materialize, but she is Nyarlathotep, which, to put it simply, is an alien who bears the name of Nyarlathotep.

The difficulty of materializing them is much lower than that of those heroic spirits.

The premise is that she doesn't use other accounts.

"Nyaruko-neechan, next time please use a more normal entrance."

Abigail suggested this to Nyarlathotep.

"Kukuku, how can a knight's entrance be so conventional?!"

However, Nyaruko completely ignored him and even argued back.

"Suddenly appearing next to a helicopter, suddenly appearing in a coffin, suddenly appearing in the back seat of a car, even giving the enemy a flying kick at the very beginning of the story! This is Kamen Rider!"

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Abigail was out of ideas.

"Hmm? This monster looks familiar."

On the other side, Lawrence was recording the Abomination that Nyarlathotep had kicked away with his camera. Although it was disgusting to look at, the appearance of the Abomination seemed to resemble a unit in a game he used to play.

"Oh, this is the fat guy from Warcraft 3! Well, even though it's a fake and probably can't beat the real thing, the appearance is quite well-reproduced."

Seeing this, Nyaruko walked over, completely unconcerned about her disgusting appearance, and said with a normal expression.

It's just that the Federation's film and gaming industries are too developed, and some people are even using those methods to torture others. Not to mention, some guys who have mastered dark magic can actually create things like Frankenstein's monsters.

Seeing this, Lawrence wanted to ask Nyaruko and Abigail if they felt scared or disgusted when they saw such a terrifying thing.

Although the two were very strong, how could children of this age be completely unresponsive when faced with something like this?

But before he could speak, the long ahoge on the silver-haired girl's head suddenly stood up like a radar pointer, with the end pointing in a distant direction.

"Hmm! My evil god radar is reacting; there must be a dark mage nearby."

"A dark magician?"

Lawrence was taken aback by what he heard, then gritted his teeth in anger.

"Is he the culprit behind all of this?!"

"The culprit? I don't even know where the end of the universe is, so how would I know about this?"

Nyarko spread her hands.

"But didn't you say that radar was reacting—"

boom--!

At that moment, a bullet struck the area around the three of them.

"Quick, hide!"

Lawrence, who heard the gunshot, reacted the fastest. He immediately bent down and led the two men to hide behind a sloping cover not far away.

"Are you sure the other person is a dark sorcerer, and not some kind of sniper?"

Lawrence asked Nyaruko with a serious expression.

"Of course! It's just that the one who fired the shot wasn't the dark mage himself."

Lawrence: ————

Bang bang bang bang—! ! !

The gunshots in the distance were almost continuous; if you didn't know they were fighting against the henchmen of the dark sorcerer, you'd think they were acting out a Mafia movie.

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"Ha, that dark sorcerer is really keeping up with the times; he's even equipping his subordinates with guns!"

Lawrence was genuinely amused and exasperated.

But then he discovered that Nyarlathotep was actually planning to go out from behind the cover!

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Lawrence was so frightened that he quickly called out to Nyarlathotep.

Although the opponent's strength was impressive, that was a gun!

Most superheroes cannot ignore the threat of bullets.

"It's no big deal if you miss!"

Nyarko said fearlessly.

She then jumped out from behind cover and charged towards the gunmen amidst a hail of bullets, dodging all the bullets without even getting her clothes scratched.

"Sorry, but my judgment point—is a mouth and teeth of a Paradise Shrine Maiden! Take my Cosmic CQC!"

Grabbing a crowbar she pulled out from somewhere, Nyaruko charged into the crowd and unleashed a flurry of attacks, instantly turning the scene into a bloodbath, resembling the carnage of a chainsaw killer.

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Lawrence and Abigail, behind the bunker, were completely speechless.

Lawrence even paused the camera recording, intending to remove the footage of Nyaruko's battle afterward—she didn't look like a good person at all; anyone who didn't know better would think she was a silver-haired madman slaughtering innocent villagers.

Do you want to dance too?

Nyaruko, now enraged, grabbed a villager by the neck, stared into his eyes, and uttered that famous line.

Soon, Nyarko wiped out this group of armed villagers—in a physical sense.

However, in order to conduct the questioning, Nyaruko left behind a relatively intact villager.

"Who exactly are you?!"

The villager seemed to be directly controlled by the dark sorcerer behind him, staring at Nyaruko with an expression of unrepentant death.

"Oh my god!"

Nyarko replied in a very serious tone.

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The person just shut up after hearing that.

Lawrence: ————

Didn't you just say you were a Kamen Rider?

How come it's turned into Gangdamu again?

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