Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

He did not use the treasure hanging behind his waist, but kicked the petite girl in red.

As if it was natural, he kicked nothing.

When the upper of his shoes touched the body of the little girl in red whose face was becoming more and more terrifying, she disappeared like a phantom.

"whee……"

In the cold space, only the strange laughter of the little girl in red remained.

"Um……"

Conanshan frowned and stood there motionless.

"Do you want to destroy this place? No, we haven't found the main force yet. If we move rashly, we might accidentally affect other people..."

Conan-san, who clearly felt the movement below getting closer and closer, had a bold idea.

He did not search for a hiding place here, he continued to move upwards.

Then, just as he thought, when he reached the new floor, the whole space changed.

What Conan-san saw was no longer a school floor that seemed to be identical on every floor. Instead, he saw a large, gloomy building surrounded by darkness.

He didn't know whether it was the nth time he was teleported.

He seemed to have escaped from the hide-and-seek of death.

"Oh okay……"

Conan-san, feeling the fear in his heart seeming to materialize, probably figured out why he was teleported so frequently.

"As a time traveler, my wild thoughts about terror will indeed disturb this Silent Hill, and then I will be randomly thrown to different places... The terrifying thoughts I emanate will form places that symbolize terror..."

174 Fear

As an old 2D fan who has tried a little bit of everything, the first thing Conan has come into contact with related to fear is naturally games.

Just now, when he stepped onto the school steps, all he could think of were the various classic horror games he had played before.

He is not very brave, and he doesn't like playing scary horror games, but he is quite interested in the various settings of horror games.

Therefore, even if he doesn't play the game, he will go to the cloud to complete it.

The various horrific things that Conan had previously associated with in his mind were the contents of several horror games that he had previously completed online.

After finding himself out of the school with endless floors and free from the hide-and-seek game of death that he had no idea how to end, he was not too happy.

Because the big house in front of him, this very classical mansion, looked very familiar.

"what……"

㈨Conan-san turned his head and looked at the darkness behind him where he could not see anything.

There was no road behind him.

㈣ He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the back seemed to be like an air wall in the game, an absolute obstacle that could not be crossed.

ba Conan was seriously considering whether he should try to use his treasure to touch this air wall.

Si really didn't want to enter the big house in front of him that looked problematic in every way.

2Everyone knows that this kind of old house that looks very old is the best place to create horror games.

If Jiu Conanshan guessed correctly, the mansion in front of him was a collection of all the classic horror games he had just imagined.

〇To put it simply, it is a haunted house.

And there is a high probability that there will be a demon shadow.

There is absolutely no way I want to go into Conan Mountain.

"You actually created an air wall. Do you really want me to get in?"

Conanshan pressed his chest, feeling his violently beating heart.

Now, there was an intense and lingering fear in his heart that seemed to be materializing.

He understood that this was because of his own random thoughts and the unknown reaction caused by Silent Hill, which left an impact on his mind.

He will affect this damn place, and at the same time, he will be affected by this damn place.

This was his fear, but it was not his fear.

This is something that turns his imagination and fantasy of fear into reality.

Perhaps, it can be called the crystallization of fear.

"It's your own fault? Although I did leave that school, I'm left with this aftereffect that I don't know how to get rid of, and I can't find the super soldier anymore..."

Conan did not regret his previous attempt. He was exploring this inexplicable Silent Hill step by step.

No matter how unreasonable Silent Hill is, it should operate according to certain rules.

As a time traveler, he seems to be able to disrupt the operations here, which can also be considered a discovery.

That is, this kind of interference is not a good thing for him.

"In this damn place, even random thoughts are not allowed..."

Conan-san did not feel that his brain or heart was invaded, and he did not think that Silent Hill had read his memory.

However, the thoughts he exudes and his superficial ideas seem to still be captured by this ghost place.

In other words, if he continues to daydream, he will face more fears that he is unwilling to touch.

"My idea is that this will really affect Silent Hill. This is probably not a good change for this ghost place.

Just like the death game just now, I just left in the middle. As for the rules of that death game, it is not a good thing no matter how you think about it... Rules? "

Conan felt that perhaps this Silent Hill was also restricted by the rules of its own service.

As for the interference with the time travelers' thoughts, this kind of thing that shouldn't happen, Silent Hill should have eliminated it after discovering the problem.

However, Conan has jumped from one scene to another several times in a row.

"Does this mean that there is no one behind Silent Hill who is controlling it? Even if there is someone controlling it, it seems that they cannot change the deepest rules of Silent Hill itself... the rules about fear, the rules about dreams..."

Conan-san definitely didn't want to enter the mansion in front of him, which was why he was standing at the door and continuing to sort out his findings and think.

Absolutely not.

boom!

Just when Conanshan's thoughts came to a temporary halt, he suddenly heard loud gunshots coming from the large building in front of him.

boom! boom! boom!

The gunshots became more and more frequent.

Then, Conanshan heard various shouts, big and small.

"This……"

Conanshan no longer hesitated and began to move.

However, he did not walk into the big house in front of him. Instead, he ran along the outer edge of the mansion and towards the back.

Because he discovered that the noisy noises he had heard before were not all coming from inside the mansion, most of them came from the back.

Moreover, although this seemingly large building was surrounded by air walls that prevented anyone from leaving, Conan-san found that there was no problem walking on the edge and he was able to go to the back of the mansion.

Conan-san soon arrived at the back of the mansion, which was emitting a somewhat gloomy firelight.

"what?"

If Conan was not mistaken, he seemed to see a scene like a witch hunt in the Middle Ages.

In the large garden behind the mansion, seven strong men were stripped naked and hung on wooden crosses.

Around them, more than twenty men and women, dressed like ragged migrant workers, were stacking the first layers of straw below them.

Most of these ragged men held torches in their hands, as if they were ready to set the man they had hung on the cross on fire.

Although Conan couldn't see the faces of the wounded men on the cross, they should be the members of the XCOM team that got lost in Silent Hill.

"She's still breathing, she's still alive... Fortunately, she can still be saved."

Conan-san didn't think it was a surprise that a theoretically quite powerful super soldier was defeated.

You know, this is Silent Hill.

The ragged people surrounding the defeated super soldier may look like humans, but they are probably also monsters here.

In this ghost place, as long as there is fear in your heart, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the monsters here. Even if you can defeat them, the monsters will soon be resurrected on the spot, and there will be no end.

Even if there are a certain number of super soldiers and they are fully armed, they cannot hold out for long.

Even if the monster is not strong, it can be slowly worn down to death~∴倃㈣〖〉霏肆⑶♀! 浯六牭中”∈转∶↓ｑUn: Super Soldier.

However, Conanshan still found this matter very strange.

The strange thing is that it only took him ten seconds at most from hearing the gunshots and noise to running from the front door of the villa to the back, but in this short period of time, the battle here was over.

No matter how useless the seven super soldiers were, they couldn't be knocked down so quickly.

Moreover, they were even stripped of all their clothes and hung neatly on wooden crosses one by one.

"Either the sound I just heard was an illusion, or the time here is accelerated... um, a dream..."

Conan-san didn't think too much at this time.

No matter what, we must first rescue those super soldiers hanging on the cross.

Conan-san drew out the treasure from behind his waist and rushed towards the humanoid monsters who were about to burn them at the stake.

175 rescue

Conanshan's approach immediately attracted the attention of the ragged men and women holding torches.

These dozen men and women all turned their lifeless gazes towards Conanshan.

Conan-san, who was charging, felt as if his head was hit.

It felt like a casual hit from a few-year-old kid. It hurt a little, but not much.

Conan-san ignored this insignificant impact. He kept moving and came to the garden behind the Ocean Mansion. He waved his hand and used the treasure in his hand to knock away the closest person.

He easily knocked the man flying into the air, and then hit another man behind him, causing both of them to fall to the ground.

"No pressure, so weak..."

Although Conan-san felt a little strange, he did not stop moving.

He continued to use the weapons in his hands to knock down all the people standing there.

Since he knew that the monsters in Silent Hill were immortal, he did not kill them from the beginning and did not use the sharp teeth of the chainsaw sword to chop them apart.

He aimed at the weak points in the joints of these people just like playing baseball, and hit them hard with the back of the chainsword, knocking them down one by one and sending them flying far away.

The whole process was not difficult. The guys with lifeless eyes present just stood there and stared at him blankly.

This does not mean that they did not launch an attack, they did launch some kind of invisible offensive.

Conan-san continued to feel that some invisible force was hitting his head, trying to break his spirit.

If not prepared, even a magician might be knocked down in an instant, and even his soul might be affected.

However, Conan Shan, the time traveler, had many resistances piled up on his body, which even he himself could not understand. The power from the soul card allowed him to almost ignore such untouchable attacks.

Although he couldn't see it or defend against it, it didn't have much effect on him at all.

A minute later, Conan-san had defeated all the humanoid monsters present.

"It's incredibly simple..."

Conanshan looked at the men and women who were knocked to the ground by him and could not get up.

Although these people had broken hands and feet, they were still struggling on the ground, but their movements looked very stiff, as if they were zombies.

"It didn't recover quickly, and it doesn't look like it's going to transform into a real monster... Never mind, I won't finish them off. Let these people continue to lie on the ground. Saving them is the most important thing."

Conan-san turned around and tried to rescue the seven super soldiers tied to the cross.

"what?"

Conan-san looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

The seven super soldiers in front of him were still tied up, but they were no longer tied to crosses. They were tied to the branches of an unknown giant tree with a strange shape.