People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and gently rubbed his temples.

He truly is a man dominated by his lower body.

If you had focused all your energy on your work, you wouldn't be living such a miserable life.

Hanaichi Yamabuki silently took out her contact lenses.

"Denji, look this way, I've got something good to show you." Yamabuki Hanaran waved to Denji with a cheerful expression.

Before anything could happen in return, the electric current had already turned into a stone.

"Alright, the petrification effect will wear off after midnight today, everyone continue eating." Yamabuki Hanaran smiled and put her contact lenses back.

Denji, do you think I'm trying to harm you? I'm saving you! Did you see how drunk Himeno is? You don't want your mouth full of rainbows, do you?

Surprisingly, Himeko's performance remained very stable afterward, and she did not turn into a drunkard.

Oh no, was my prediction wrong?

So what if I made a mistake? It's not like I'm the one who suffers the loss.

Yamabuki Hanakami thought to herself, "So, you truly are worthy of being the birth of a birth."

While the demon hunters nearby were still studying Yamabuki Hanabaki's abilities, Makima had already wrapped her arms tightly around Yamabuki Hanabaki's waist and rested her chin on Yamabuki Hanabaki's shoulder.

"Let's go home, we've had enough to drink," Machima whispered into Yamabuki Hana's earlobe.

Dongshan Xiaohong and Pawa were still making a final effort to finish off all the meat on the table.

In addition, fruit and ice cream are also essential, as these are purchased with money.

"By the way, what about Denji? He's turned to stone! He's so heavy!" Hime poked Denji's head with her finger.

"Ignore him. Master already said the petrification ability will disappear after midnight." Machima searched briefly, then finally took out some change to shield the electric fence.

"Let him take a taxi home after the petrification effect wears off."

"Okay." Hime no readily tossed the electric scooter here.

And so, Yamabuki Hana led Machima straight home.

As soon as she got home, Machima pounced on Yamabuki Hanajin on the bed like a dog.

"Master, hold me." Machima whispered gently in Yamabuki Hanajin's ear.

Yamabuki Hanajin stretched out her hands and hugged Machima tightly.

As the one who controls demons, Machima lacks love the most.

"Master, let's do something fun." Machima slowly crawled over on all fours and gently bit Yamabuki Hanajin's index finger. "Master can transform into many strange forms, right?"

"I want to know what you originally looked like. Let me see."

Yamabuki Hanajin's pupils contracted. She should still be Makima's master, right? But why does she feel like she's been affected by Makima's power?

Who could resist such an adorable dog?

"Ahem, this... the original form." Yamabuki Hanajin's eyes began to wander aimlessly.

This isn't something you can just show to anyone.

Machima gently pressed her head against Yamabuki Hana's chest: "I am my master's dog. No matter what happens, I will always stand by my master's side. Master, love me."

Now that things have come to this point, if Yamabuki Hanaran doesn't take any concrete action, then she'll have wasted her time raising this dog.

As the radiance dissipated, Medusa's disguise slowly faded away.

Machima's pupils contracted slightly.

"I see!"

She tackled Yamabuki Hanajin to the ground: "It's still early before dawn, let's... love each other!"

Chapter 775 (Main Text 778) Welcome to the World of Parasyte

A new day, a new world.

Late at night in Tokyo.

At this moment, most people are immersed in their dreams, completely unaware that the world is about to undergo a tremendous change.

Insects of various shapes and sizes fell from the sky, and after landing on the ground, they began to frantically search for animals.

Some insects parasitize cats, some parasitize dogs, and some parasitize humans.

In the near future, these parasitized animals will share a common name.

Parasite.

Just after midnight, a woman heard some strange noises in her home. She grabbed a baseball bat in a panic, thinking that a thief had broken in. But when she opened the door, she found that the person standing in front of the window was not a thief, but her husband.

"You scared me to death! What are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?" The woman rubbed her eyes; she was very sleepy and wanted to go to bed.

The husband suddenly turned to stare at the woman, his eyes darting in different directions, giving off a very intelligent vibe.

Because it was too dark, the woman did not notice anything unusual about her husband, and she greeted him as usual.

The child is asleep. Shall we cook something? How long has it been since you last brought me food?

Thinking of this, the woman took her husband's hand, trying to pull him back to the bedroom.

But the husband stood still, his eyes darting around, his pupils finally fixed on the woman, one above the other.

It was only then that the woman realized that something seemed off about her husband.

"What's wrong? Did something go wrong at work?" the woman asked softly.

The husband laughed, but as he laughed, his face split into pieces, like a large, blooming chrysanthemum!

But each petal had sharp teeth, and the woman stood frozen in place, thinking she was still dreaming.

The next second, the gaping maw, shaped like a chrysanthemum, bit off the woman's upper body and swallowed her whole.

"Snoring!"

After consuming half of the woman's body, the husband's mind returned to normal, and he began to understand his surroundings.

This is not the first, nor will it be the last, incident in Tokyo or the world.

In the same city, in a very ordinary house, Shinichi Izumi was sleeping in his bed.

At only sixteen years old, he loves all kinds of music, so he even wears headphones while sleeping.

It was just past midnight.

A strange insect crawled in through the window, trying to get into his ear, but because he was wearing headphones, the insect's invasion failed.

If the ears won't work, then we'll try going in through the nostrils.

The insect was very fast, crawling from my ear to my nose in the blink of an eye, but it was too small, and Shinichi Izumi sneezed it away.

But just as the insect was about to launch its third attack, it suddenly discovered something even more terrifying nearby.

It was a monster that defied description, pitch black like a lump of tar, yet it was alive.

The insect was observing when suddenly, the black tar sprang up from the bed and smeared directly onto Shinichi Izumi's face.

It burrowed directly into Shinichi Izumi's body through his mouth.

Even though he was fast asleep, Shinichi Izumi was startled awake by the sudden feeling of suffocation. But when he woke up, he found that the thing that had been plastered on his face had disappeared.

"What's going on? I feel something slapping my face!" Shinichi Izumi couldn't help but shout.

His cries woke his parents, who immediately knocked on the door.

"Shinichi? What happened? Are you alright?"

Shinichi Izumi first covered his face with his hands, then checked his mouth, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everything was fine.

"It's okay, I think I had a nightmare. I'm sorry for yelling so loudly. You should go to sleep too," Quan Xinyi said gently to his parents.

When his parents heard him say that, they could only go back to sleep.

Shinichi Izumi was still covering his face with his hands.

Am I still half asleep?

Otherwise, how could there be such a strange feeling?

The insect next to him kept staring at Shinichi Izumi.

It's probably too late to drill into this creature's brain, so I'll just have to pick a spot randomly. This bastard's right hand looks good, this is it.

The insect burrowed directly into Shinichi Izumi's right hand.

What followed was a piercing pain and a strange sensation.

"It's here again? What is this thing?" Quan Xin was shocked. He had never encountered such a strange creature in his more than ten years of life.

Left with no other option, he could only tie his arm with the headphone cord, which left his arm red and raw.

But judging from the results, it was of no use.

The thing burrowed directly into the arm through the wound on the hand, but in the blink of an eye, the wound on the arm disappeared.

Quan Xin felt his mind was completely blank.

Can anyone tell me what happened? Is this a dream? Or is it three out of six things actually happening?

He looked at himself, making sure there were no wounds on his hands, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm probably dreaming. Maybe I read too many comics during the day?

Thinking of this, Shinichi Izumi collapsed onto the bed again.

"Spare me!" Shinichi Izumi closed his eyes again in a daze. When he woke up, it was already daytime. His mother had already prepared breakfast, and his father was reading the newspaper. The three of them were enjoying a happy time together.

Shinichi Izumi groggily got out of bed and carefully examined his right hand again, confirming that there was nothing wrong with it.

Just then, a very clear voice came to his mind.

"Ah! I slept so well today! Another day full of energy! Mature older sisters are definitely more charming! Machima is so naughty!"

Izumi Shinichi was startled. He immediately slapped his head. Why was there a strange voice in his head? Was he hallucinating? That shouldn't be possible.

"Don't talk nonsense. Today I've become a parasite and merged with you. You can't get rid of me no matter what you do today, so just accept reality. By the way, my name is Yamabuki Hanakami. Nice to meet you."

Quan Xin's face turned green. Only then did he realize that what happened last night was not a dream; something really had crawled into his mouth.

The thought of an unknown creature wriggling around inside his stomach made Shinichi Izumi immediately reach for his right hand to try and scoop the creature out of his throat.

But what happened next was something he never expected.

Suddenly, his right hand fingers transformed into a tentacle and instantly burrowed into his stomach.

Holy crap! What is this thing again?

Chapter 776 (Main Text 779) Shinichi Izumi: This world has gone mad.

Shinichi Izumi felt that the world was sick, and terribly sick.

Why has my right hand become so strange? And why is there a voice in my head talking to me?

He felt his fingers grow very long, reaching directly into his stomach and stirring it around, but ultimately nothing came out.

That feeling made him want to vomit.

Shinichi Izumi pulled his hand out as quickly as possible and found that his hand had become strangely shaped, and even had grown eyes and a mouth, which were waving at him.

"Good morning!"

"What the hell?! This can't be happening, right?" Shinichi Izumi couldn't help but swear.

The right hand didn't get angry; it just quietly watched its host.

"Who are you? Why are you talking in my head?" Quan Xin shouted. Suddenly, he remembered the insect that crawled into his hand yesterday. Could this hand be the mutated insect from yesterday?

Shinichi Izumi, standing on his right, greeted me happily: "From today onwards, the two of us will depend on each other for survival."

"Who wants to depend on you for survival? Do you dare tell me what really happened?" Quan Xin felt his mind was in complete chaos.

The right hand calmly said, "I have already eaten your original right hand. I am a parasite that lives on you and absorbs nutrients. I originally wanted to live on your brain, but I failed in the end."

Although Izumi Shinichi was terrified, he was, after all, a young man of the new era, and after calming down, he accepted the reality.

Looking at his right hand, which was now completely unrecognizable, Shinichi Izumi took a deep breath. Since things had already happened, he could only face it calmly. What else could he do?

"No! Something's not right! You must be lying to me. You just said you were going to parasitize my brain but failed, right? If that's really the case, why are you in my brain?" Shinichi Izumi stared at his right hand.