Fight against the Lord God and spread the power of collapse from Tokyo

Subconsciously squatting down and stroking the wild cat's neck, which was condensed with a shell, Morren began to think: "[It must be contagious and can give the seeds of power to others] is also satisfied, and can it also control the person who gave the seeds?"

“This is a pleasant surprise.”

“Is the only thing left the upper limit that cannot be verified for the time being?”

Thinking of the strength of the Honkai energy users in his memory, Mo Ren showed a satisfied expression: "But according to my memory, the upper limit is at least the star level combat power... It should be enough for the time being."

Then, Mo Ren looked at the Honkai beast in front of him, reached out and grabbed the Honkai beast's shell and gently broke it.

Crack.

Along with the sound of the shell breaking and the flesh melting, a small gap appeared in the shell at the neck of the Honkai Beast.

The broken piece of shell also turned into pure Honkai energy and disappeared in Moren's hands.

Mo Ren closed his eyes and sensed the information in the shell.

Countless techniques for operating Honkai energy were gradually inspired by the shell and appeared in Moren's mind like instinct.

A moment later, a large amount of almost solidified Houkai energy, which was thicker than the gray-white liquid on the wild cat's body, surged out of his body and slowly condensed into a black gauntlet on his arm.

It was the gray-white shell that the wild cat had just condensed on the outside of its body.

But compared with the wild cat's smooth gray-white armor, the armor in Moren's hand was thicker and more beautiful, and even spontaneously formed a beautiful pattern on the surface.

"This method of use... is it the materialization of Honkai energy?"

Mo Ren, who was somewhat interested, waved his hand to remove the black armor on his hand, then stretched out his hand to grab in the void.

In an instant, the black Honkai energy condensed into a black sword that appeared in Mo Ren's hand, and kept changing in his hand, sometimes turning into a sharp claw, and sometimes into a sickle.

After a moment, it even turned into a simple motor and began to spin violently driven by the Honkai energy.

"interesting."

Mo Ren laughed quietly: "It seems that there are many areas where this ability can be expanded."

After saying that, Mo Ren's eyes swept over the wild cat beside him.

At this moment, the wild cat was lying obediently at Mo Ren's feet with its belly facing up. If you ignore its size, which is comparable to that of a tiger, it just looked like a cat acting like a spoiled child.

However, through the Honkai energy, Mo Ren clearly sensed that the other party's brain had been infected by the Honkai energy and had lost any fluctuations.

The action now, which was like that of a spoiled cat, was nothing but the instinct of the other party's body being controlled by the Honkai energy. As for the wild cat at the beginning, it was undoubtedly dead, killed by the rendering of the Honkai energy.

"So, although ordinary creatures will become stronger, they will also lose their sanity?"

Morin realized this and thought back to the rational Honkai users in his memory, recalling what they had in common.

...a little miracle and a strong spirit?

Thinking of this, Mo Ren issued a new order.

千:!寻:.'?小..说;中:转.;?"裙.'2,?:;5"5:'.5:'9,,5,,:"3::"!0:0“寻找附近意识最坚韧，最具有毅力、而且最适合崩坏能的人类，并以疼痛为代价将我传送过去。”

The next moment, Mo Ren disappeared above the tall buildings.

As Mo Ren disappeared, the Honkai Beast, which was as kind as a cat just now, suddenly became indifferent. It gradually stood up and looked up at the rooftop gate behind it.

There, a voice was gradually coming.

"Hey? Did you really hear any noise upstairs? We are on the top floor..."

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"here it is?"

Looking up at Mo Ren around him, ignoring the pain spreading from his heart and lungs, he found himself in a dark alley.

But before he could make any move, several "bang" sounds were heard in the distance.

Mo Ren looked over.

With the help of Honkai energy, he looked through the gloomy alley and saw two groups of people fighting on the opposite side.

...Well, or should I say a group of people and one person.

A group of thugs wearing all kinds of fancy clothes and a man wearing a black school uniform style windbreaker.

And the strange thing is that the one who has the upper hand is actually one person's side.

At this time, several people had fallen down in the alley, and only two people were left standing facing the man in the black windbreaker.

One of them held a stick and trembled as he shouted, "Asshole, do you know who I am? My father is from the Holy Britannian Empire..."

But before he could finish, the man in the black windbreaker had already crossed the distance between them and appeared in front of him, kicking him directly in the face.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the gangster holding a stick flew two meters away, fell heavily to the ground, trembling, and lost consciousness.

“Ah! Eh!!”

The other thug shuddered with fear: "Wait...wait, Jotaro Kujo, I will never again..."

The man in the black windbreaker called Jotaro Kujo did not stop his actions. Instead, he clenched his fist with a cold face and punched the gangster hard in the stomach with the sound of bones crackling.

"Uh uh..."

With a faint groan, the last gangster fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Oh my, after the name of Japan disappeared, there are not many Japanese men left..." Jotaro Kujo glanced at the fallen gangsters, adjusted his hat which was as black as his hair, and turned to leave.

Moren, who witnessed all this in the shadows, looked at Jotaro's strong body and nodded with satisfaction.

"He's the most determined person around here, so that's him."

Then, under Moren's control, 30 seconds' worth of Houkai energy shot out from Moren's body, spreading towards Jotaro Kujo's body, and instantly covered his body.

"Well!"

Jotaro Kujo, who was about to leave, staggered, held onto the wall, and looked at his trembling hands.

"This is?"

In Jotaro Kujo's vision, countless black liquid-like things were coming out of the pores of his body, floating in the air like tentacles, and even dripping onto the ground, leaving behind pools of black marks.

Along with the tentacles, endless pain began to spread from his body.

Even a 195cm strong man like Jotaro Kujo couldn't help but lean against the wall, slowly sliding down and sitting on the ground, leaving a layer of black mucus on the wall.

Mo Ren, who was watching all this from a distance, shook his head in dissatisfaction as he saw the Honkai energy gradually spreading towards Jotaro Kujo's head.

"No, I need a sensible hero, not an evil ghost."

So he reached out and remotely controlled the Honkai energy, providing Jotaro Kujo with a little help, a small miracle.

With Moren's intervention, the Honkai energy that was spreading towards Jotaro's head began to gradually slow down, and finally stopped outside the brain.

"Huh...ha..."

After a while, Jotaro Kujo, who was gasping for breath, finally slowly calmed down his breathing.

He stood up puzzled, feeling the surging waves in his body, looking at his hands and slowly clenching them.

Streams of black mucus spread "uncontrollably" down his arms, forming two pitch-black sharp blades on the back of his hands.

Not only that, the black mucus was still spreading to his body, and after a moment it had covered Jotaro Kujo's entire body, forming a shell-like armor.

"……This is?"

Jotaro Kujo stroked the black shell on his face that did not block his vision, and fell silent.

Just as Jotaro Kujo was lost in thought, a noisy sound was heard outside the alley.

"Right here! Mr. Policeman, the people fighting are right here!"

Jotaro jumped subconsciously when he heard the sound coming from outside the alley.

With a loud bang, Jotaro appeared on the roof of a small building next to the alley.

After grabbing the edge of the rooftop, he looked down at the cracked tiles on the ground that looked like a spider web, and the frightened sheriff who was moving cautiously towards him, and fell silent.

"This is……?"

Jotaro Kujo climbed onto the rooftop and looked at the black shell around his body.

The difference from before is that now he has a vague feeling - he can now control this shell.

Therefore, Jotaro Kujo concentrated his mind and sensed his body, and along with Jotaro Kujo's will, the shell gradually turned into black mucus and disappeared into his body.

"What is this black goo?"

"In the end what happened?"

Sensing the latent power in his body, Jotaro Kujo looked around in confusion, but did not find anything suspicious.

Although he didn't know what happened, Jotaro Kujo felt that it would be better for him to leave here temporarily and not expose himself in front of others.

Thinking of this, Jotaro Kujo turned his head, recalling the feeling of the jump just now, and jumped towards another building.

In an instant, black mucus emerged under his feet, helping Jotaro Kujo to cross a distance of more than ten meters and land on another building.

Jotaro Kujo was a little uncomfortable and staggered a few steps when he landed on the rooftop.

After standing firm, he looked back at the high-rise building more than ten meters behind him, ran quickly in silence, and jumped towards another high-rise building again.

Soon, Jotaro Kujo got rid of his initial awkwardness. After just a moment, he was already skillfully jumping between tall buildings and disappeared among them.

But what Jotaro didn't notice was.

At this time, the little black slime he left in the alley was crawling slowly like slime.

Without anyone noticing except Mo Ren, it gradually covered the body of the unconscious gangster in the alley and slowly seeped down.

At the end of the alley in the distance, Mo Ren watched all this happening indifferently, just staring at the distortion of the world out of the corner of his eye.

As he watched, the distortion of the world in his eyes began to slowly increase.

0.593%……0.625%…… 0.734%……

After a while, the world distortion stabilized at 0.899%.

Chapter 4: Tokyo Collapse

"……damn it!"

Patrolman Tateno cursed under his breath as he reached out for the bandage beside him and wrapped it around his right hand.

At this time, on Patrolman Tateno's right hand, a conspicuous bite mark was oozing blood.

"What's wrong?"

A colleague who was walking over with a cup of coffee looked at him curiously.

"Nothing, just a few hooligans." Li Ye explained with one hand wrapped in bandages, a little unfamiliar, "Someone just called the police, saying that there was a fight in the Imperial Concession. When I went to check, there were only a few unconscious hooligans left."

"Hey?" The colleague sat on the stool next to Li Ye and pointed at the wound on his hand: "Then what's going on?"

"Don't mention it. When I went to see how badly the fallen hooligans were injured, one of them suddenly woke up and bit me like crazy!"

Tateno said with a gloomy look on his face.

"Wow, he's not on drugs!"

"Who knows? Anyway, Chief Megure has already sent them to the hospital for examination."

While the two were chatting, neither of them noticed that a little black stain had seeped out of the tightly tied bandage on Patrolman Tateno's hand.

Suddenly, the police phone next to Patrolman Tateno rang.

Jingle Bell--! !

"Hello?" Li Ye's colleague put down the coffee in his hand and walked over to answer the phone.

"What? Tiger!?"

"You must have drunk too much!"

"...Okay, I'll go take a look."

Seeing his colleague hang up the phone, Li Ye looked over and asked, "What happened?"

"Someone said they saw a tiger on the street."

My colleague shrugged and said, "It's probably some drunkard. I'll go over and take a look."