His smile was sinister. Jiu Zhiche had a sudden thought, and sure enough, the other five men and women above all met with misfortune at the same time.
One by one, they slipped and fell.
"Bang!!!!!"
Five sounds, five blossoms of blood.
Jiuzhiche didn't move at all.
The commander's smile faded, and as if he had confirmed something, he said in a meaningful tone, "It's you."
Jiuzhiche remained expressionless: "Yes, your father is here."
He didn't save the five people because they had mutated and were no longer human the moment they fell.
This couldn't escape his all-seeing eye.
And they were already dead the moment they underwent the mutation.
The first man rescued was terrified and trembling.
Leilia and Mario stopped performing.
When Leilia heard the clown's words, her body trembled uncontrollably, because she couldn't imagine what state the clown was in to dare to say such a provocative thing to the leader.
She couldn't bear to watch what was about to happen.
The leader's lips slowly curled into a smile, but there was no real joy in it. "Still so reckless. I'm getting more and more obsessed with you."
Jiu Zhiche's expression turned strange for a moment. What the heck?
The leader snapped his fingers, and flames suddenly erupted from the bodies of most of the people in the stands, with fierce tongues of fire licking their bodies.
A series of piercing screams erupted, rising and falling, echoing endlessly.
Jiuzhiche, with his sharp eyes, noticed the red ticket stubs sticking out of some people's clothes. Those who were burning tickets were people with red ticket stubs.
"My...my hand!!"
The woman screamed.
Her arms began to swell up strangely, as if countless insects were crawling under her skin. Her fingers stretched, deformed, and split open, transforming into wet, slippery tentacles that swung wildly in the air.
Immediately afterwards, her back arched, her spine bursting through her flesh to form a large fleshy bulge, from which several murky, evil eyes opened through the fleshy opening.
His face looked as if it had been kneaded and dislocated by an invisible hand, his eyeballs bulged out, and his mouth was split open to his ears, making him look completely unrecognizable.
Jiuzhiche calmly considered the situation; the mutated ones were those whose votes hadn't completely turned red.
Those who were so frightened that they stood there dumbfounded were the ones who possessed the black tickets.
What about Black Sadako?
Jiuzhi Che quickly caught sight of Hei Zhenzi's face; her expression was somewhat strange, as if she were resisting something.
He took two steps forward without making a sound, getting about ten meters away from Black Sadako.
"Purify".
I cast a purification spell on her.
As if sensing something, Black Sadako glanced at Nine-Tailed Che and her expression calmed down.
The leader clapped his hands: "A wonderful prelude to a grand feast. The twisted flesh of humans is far more beautiful than the flowers of the world. As for primal impulses, most of them are just instincts, lacking both the ultimate elegance and the pleasure deep within the soul."
He looked at Jiu Zhiche and smiled: "Jiu Zhiche, do you think that humans pursue immortality just so they can do what they want?"
Jiuzhiche's lips curled into a cold smile: "It's just beastly behavior. There are many beautiful things and people in the world besides instinctive behavior. However, with your useless brain, you can't understand those pleasures."
The leader said, "Don't you want to live forever? The rich have been poor for most of their lives and just want to live longer, while the poor and useless only seek to make ends meet. Logically speaking, you belong to the former."
Immortality?
Jiuzhiche scoffed. He's long since dead, and as for immortality, he'll achieve that someday.
Even if he didn't have immortality, he wouldn't turn himself into a blood-stained demon for those reasons!
The commander saw the disdainful smile on Jiuzhiche's face, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just took a deep breath and showed a look of ecstasy on his face.
"It's almost ready. Let's begin our final act at the Babirus Grand Circus, the XO Carnival!"
With a flick of his finger, countless pink, psychedelic forces surged forth, engulfing the entire venue like a tidal wave.
Jiuzhiche's vision blurred; what was originally the circus venue suddenly changed—he was surrounded by a room flashing neon pink lights.
A pair of slender, fair hands gently rested on Jiu Zhiche's shoulders, and behind him, her hot body leaned forward and pressed tightly against him.
"Now, I belong entirely to you..."
A warm touch exploded near his ear, so close that Jiu Zhiche could do whatever he wanted with a mere turn of his head.
Jiu Zhiche's Adam's apple bobbed. He touched her hand, feeling its silky smooth texture...
"I......"
Chapter 150 The Curse of Deep Desire
"I am your father!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Jiu Zhiche exerted his strength, grabbed, twisted, and bent over, completing a perfect over-the-shoulder throw!
"boom!!"
The woman fell heavily to the ground, her long legs forming an "X" shape, her eyes filled with undisguised bewilderment.
Jiuzhi Che shook his head in disappointment: "How could you be so rebellious, you unfilial daughter?"
The woman's expression changed slightly, but he remained unaffected.
How can it be!
You should know that those who are drawn into the realm of love are all cursed!
Just as Jiuzhiche was about to kill the woman, a subtle feeling suddenly surged through his body.
This feeling has always been there, but it's getting stronger and stronger now.
He opened the panel, and a few more words appeared in the status column.
Deeply desiring a curse.
"Skull Sword!"
Jiuzhiche took out a sword the size of a pendant. In the next instant, the sword suddenly extended and became a longsword in the blink of an eye. The scabbard automatically closed and disappeared into the sword.
He slit the woman's throat with a single sword stroke.
[Contact with the shadow of Love's Sea to gain 2% initial spirituality]
[Deal with the shadow of love, gain 2% spirituality]
"Increase immunity to 50%."
[Consumes 10% of Spirituality, Current Allocable Spirituality: 10.8%]
[Immune activation progress 50%]
The woman's corpse on the ground began to fade away, scattering into pieces until nothing was left.
Jiuzhiche tentatively opened the door; it wasn't locked.
He went out and closed the door behind him.
Before me was a long corridor, similar to that of a hotel, with each room tightly closed, yet the sounds could be heard exceptionally clearly.
The voices of men and women mingled together, creating a decadent melody.
Jiuzhiche wasn't too surprised, but he was speechless that he had been cursed again.
Sure enough, it was involved in this matter.
After walking for a while, Jiu Zhiche stopped and breathed slightly.
It's not that I'm tired, it's that I feel depressed.
That's human nature.
The curse directly colluded with the desires deep within human nature, making it even more difficult to suppress than simple power or money.
If even a 50% immunity level can't completely suppress it, one can imagine that ordinary people would probably have long since become slaves to their desires.
At this moment, the images of Tomie, Kayako, and Sadako were still playing on a loop in Jiuzhiche's mind...
He shook his head, forcibly suppressing those romantic thoughts.
We need to find the commander quickly... and Miyamoto Takeshi.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
Kayako opened her phone and immediately saw Che's abs.
She pressed her face against it and smiled foolishly.
The beauty of her dream was so vivid that she wanted to stay immersed in it forever.
But she quickly abandoned the idea.
Dreams may be wonderful, but Che in reality is what she truly desires, her true home.
She thought about it and realized that naming her son "Big Mountain" was a bit rustic, and naming her daughter "Little Lily" was a bit too common.
Let's just call them both Ai Che.
Kayako blushed, feeling a little excited about the day her baby would be born.
Wait, maybe Che doesn't like children.
Then let's not have any more children.
Actually, she doesn't really like children, but she can only patiently raise Che's child.
Or, should I sleep a little longer?
I want to dream...
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
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