Cursed Humanoid Scourge She has no AC count

The corpses, as far as the eye can see, are lying corpses and countless flesh and blood.

The strong smell of blood in the wind could not be blown away, and the red fog covering Yokohama seemed to be dyed red by blood, exuding a strong ominous and deadly atmosphere.

Not only the relevant departments in Yokohama are anxiously waiting for someone who can break the deadlock, but the relevant departments in other cities are also paying attention to this big event broadcast in real time.

But they can only see the scene where the city is always surrounded by thick red fog, and cannot see other details.

So they can only pray in the bottom of their hearts that this incident will end soon so that they can explain to the people.

Since the beginning of the leading war, the high-level leaders have held a meeting and decided to stop all the trams and planes to Yokohama first, and wait for the people inside them to tear it apart first, and then open the channel after calming down.

But who would have thought that in this hunting ground where they were supposed to sit and wait to reap the profits of the fishermen, a terrible beast would be introduced by rats—Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

Of course, under the intentional connivance of some high-level officials, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko invaded Yokohama. The original purpose was to use his hands to eradicate other illegal forces entrenched in Yokohama. He never expected to shoot himself with a stone Now I have to accompany Xiaoxiao to make a deal with Sen Ouwai, and let them contribute to resolve the turmoil.

In fact, there are not many members of the relevant departments stationed in each city, and it is not that there are other special existences that are not disturbed by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, such as conjurers, cursers, and onmyojis. When the combat effectiveness of the other party is unknown and human resources are limited, they are not willing to put their talents on the rescue of Yokohama.

Asking is just a sentence, whoever is responsible for what happened.The troubles caused by your Yokohama supernatural powers will be solved by your own supernatural powers. Don’t look for us magicians/cursers/onmyojis. If you have to use our resources, then we are for the safety of citizens in other cities. The only option is to bear the pain and cause damage to Yokohama, and use violence to suppress the disaster, or let another [Clock Tower] force from abroad intervene, and incinerate a few of you who have morphing abilities and perish together.

So the top management in Yokohama made up their minds and agreed to the contact with Mori Ogai and his conditions.

The night wind stirred Alice's skirt, and the layers of pure white lace on the light blue skirt surged like clusters of silvery white waves.

Outside the rooftop, the whole of Yokohama, which was shrouded in red mist, was riddled with tragedies.

"Miss, shall we stay here forever?"

The bleak wind also blew up Osamu Dazai's black high-definition windbreaker, and the thin bangs also swept gently between his eyebrows, and the air was full of chilling breath.

Under Mori Ougai's order, Oda Sakunosuke, one of the four subordinates who came to protect him, was vigilant about his surroundings.

When Osamu Dazai saw that there was actually Oda Sakunosuke among the people arranged by Mori Owai, his indifferent expression was suddenly covered with a layer of haze, and his kite-colored eyes also became cloudy. Regarding this arrangement by Mori Owai, He was reasonable, but he was really angry.

As a member of the organization, Oda Sakunosuke has long been prepared to hand over his life at any time, but at least, he wants to live hard now.

"Alice, don't we need to go to the skeleton?" Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned fiercely, every inch of nerves under his body was tense, for fear that there would be another insane person lying in ambush somewhere.

The so-called fortress is a huge tower-shaped building left over from an old war on the edge of Yokohama.

It is now where Shibusawa Ryuhiko is located, but so far no one has been able to break through the red mist or the controlled insanity users in the red mist to reach the center of Kaisai.

"No need~" Alice blinked, stretched out her soft little hand, raised it towards the dark sky where no light could be seen, and asked suddenly:

"Have you ever seen the sea of ​​stars? Even in the boundless darkness, the light of the stars will not be swallowed by the darkness."

"Huh? Xinghai?" Nakahara suddenly couldn't keep up with Alice's brain circuit, and so did Oda Sakunosuke and the others.

Only Osamu Dazai and Rimbaud felt thoughtful in their eyes when they heard what Alice said.

"Miss, do you want to show us?" Dazai Osamu's casual voice sounded, Alice put down her hands, turned her head, and smiled at him.

"Yes~"

Fragments of light began to condense in Alice's lavender pupils, gradually covering the entire pupils, as if starlight had fallen, filled with a sea of ​​stars, bright and bright, looking straight into the bottom of Dazai Osamu's heart.

Osamu Dazai's heart beat suddenly, and an inexplicable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

The hand hanging by his side began to rub his fingertips unconsciously, in order to calm down the sudden itching.

Alice looked away, Dazai Osamu's pupils shrunk slightly, enduring the reluctance to keep that gaze, listening to Alice slightly raised the hem of the skirt to the others, standing on tiptoe with her right foot, lowering her delicate chin, They performed an elegant lady's salute.

"Then I'll start~"

what?

Everyone was startled, before they understood what Alice meant, they saw Alice turned her back, facing the city covered in thick fog, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and in the next second, a childish but ethereal voice appeared. Songs sang from her mouth.

"Saiadostia

Ariaditida

Toria di Toadora

&aorita

......"

Not a language of any kind in this world, but an Elven language from a higher dimension.

Ethereal and divine radiance sprinkled on Alice's warm golden long hair, on the dead bodies of Port Mafia members who died in the corners of the streets in Yokohama, and on the underground parking lot of the Port Hei Building where they are now. On the rows of white-clothed corpses displayed in the mortuary, their wrists were stained with dark brown marks, or silver bracelets rubbed with dirt, shimmering in the dark.

In the next second, on their wrists, the fake butterfly cut out of plastic paper on the silver bracelet fluttered its wings, and the magic imprint left by Alice was activated as the song progressed.

The blue nightmare butterfly flapping its magnificent wings replaced the original plastic paper fake butterfly and flew away from the host's wrist.

In this dim city, it can be seen with the naked eye, little by little, the faint blue light like stars keeps climbing from the corners of the city, converging into the dark night sky.

They incite a pair of wings with complicated compound eyes, flying higher and higher, as if the souls of the dead are about to return to the embrace of heaven.

"Saariadoseifiaiolorafiasiaadora

Seariaisiisoato

......"

The ethereal singing became more and more ethereal, and there were more and more faint blue nightmare butterflies.

People's eyes followed the nightmare butterfly that appeared in this cruel hunting ground, looked up to the sky, and covered their mouths in disbelief.

——— Digression ———

There is one thing to say, the music of the magic circle's empty ear and the rebellious story is really nice.The paragraph above is not Roman, it is a language created by the magic circle, but it sounds very good!