Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Chapter 102

[The difficulty of forcing is constant, and only a little change in form will be made because of Tsushima Reo's will. ]

[After you have completed the three demands made by Reyo Tsushima, you can get a chance to make a wish. ]

[After accumulatively rejecting the requests made by Reo Tsushima, the request will be judged as a failure. According to the difficulty of the request, at least two people will definitely die. ]

When Reyo Tsushima smiled and put forward the coquettish request of [Let him act cruelly], all the information about [demands and requests] collected by Soso flashed through his mind like lightning.

One of the things I recalled at the same time was the inhuman tragedy of those unlucky losers in the game.

Even if he refuses now, the difficulty of demanding that Reo Tsushima raised later will not be lower than this one, and he obviously made a serious mistake when choosing his identity. The identity of [father] did not make Reo Tsushima feel close In this case, if he chooses to refuse to resist his demands, it will only anger Reo Tsushima even more.

The evil curser weighed it up, and slowly pulled out a hypocritical smile with that skin that was completely unsuitable for smiling, and connivingly agreed to Tsushima's unreasonable coquettish, "Okay, since it's Lianyang If you ask for it, let it be fulfilled no matter what.”

It's just a pity for the energy I spent on this useless body.

Just now, he was still thankful that his thoughts were not in vain, and he felt a little regretful.

The rope cut off the pain nerve center, stretched out, and chose to take over the red-handled scissors.

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There was a pink glow like blood foam in the sky, the warm and bright sunlight was dispelled by the night, and gradually disappeared on the horizon.

In the dilapidated and old courtyard, weeds grow savagely like the wind, wantonly plundering the land for cultivation, but the lonely thin tree withers and dies early, and becomes a dried and solidified landmark, silently watching the abandoned by the owner day after day. house.

It's getting dark.

The light came on.

The thin light shining through the paper door of the shoji was a little dim, reflecting two shallow figures, one big and one small, one standing and one sitting, one moving and one still.

The children's laughter wafted far from the abandoned house, with joyful joy.

"Eleven, twelve, 33—"

Reo Tsushima was carefully counting the number of wounds Riso had made on his neck.

It's just that when counting, accidentally counting the wrong number carelessly, this is also a common thing.

Although in fact, as long as Reo Tsushima didn't say that he could stop, even if he counted to one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, it didn't mean that this boring and extremely disturbing game could be stopped, But every time I hear Reo Tsushima [accidentally] turning the numbers back and counting again, it will give people a sense of despair as if their endurance has been pushed to the limit.

The Suo Jing avoids the position of the carotid artery and trachea as much as possible, and only cuts shallowly on the epidermis to ensure that this body will not be scrapped so quickly. And in places that have become remote, there is no body that can be temporarily borrowed around, and it is indeed inconvenient to move only with a brain without limbs.

However, the red-handled scissors became too blunt under the ravages of time, oxidized and rusted, and became brittle and uneven. It was hard to control the force, and the cuts were of different depths, which was more tormenting than a sharp knife edge.

What [Son of God].

Reyo Tsushima's almost morbid and completely happy smile when he saw the blood on his neck was born, so that the so-called evil curse master couldn't help cursing that Reyo Tsushima was crowned with the name of "God Son" in the first place The number of rotten oranges.

This is clearly a [demon] that takes pleasure in the suffering of others.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there is no other place to put the scissors in the rope, so he had to avoid the vital parts, and inserted the scissors into the slender wound caused by the scriptures and stirred it several times vigorously. Quan's neck became bloody and bloody in the blink of an eye, and even the exposed pale bones could be seen.

Before his neck was broken, he finally heard Tsushima Reo's "It's ok" that sounded like heaven.

Rensuo heaved a sigh of relief, and threw aside the red-handled scissors that were covered in blood and muscle fibers. Because of caution, he did not dare to use the reversal technique to heal all his wounds immediately, but instead used With gentle eyes and a soft voice, he said to Tsushima Rei, "Does Rei like it?"

"Ok!"

The child who sat on the damp quilt and enjoyed a performance without any hesitation nodded his head, squinted his eyes contentedly like a full-fledged cat, and stretched out a gesture to Lingsuo, asking him to bow his head , stroking his sweaty hair because of the pain, like praising a puppy who picked up a thrown bone without hesitation.

"It's great, it's great, Father, you did a great job!"

Yan Suo clenched his fists, enduring the humiliation.

A cluster of cold anger in his heart was quietly ignited, burning secretly.

He thought, after Master Shenzi loses his use value, he should teach him how to be a good and obedient boy.

"Zuo Suo."

Tsushima Reo still maintained that smile, and suddenly called him without warning.

Lisuo realized that this was the second time to force it. According to the rules of force, the difficulty of this time should be roughly the same as the last time...

"Can you use a crossbow to pierce Tian Yuan's neck?"

--how is this possible!

Ryoso's expression changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly. His tall body gave people a great sense of oppression, and the hole that belonged to Ueiro Tsushima finally showed a corresponding cold expression of prey.

There was a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Use scissors to create wounds on Ji's neck, and shoot through Tian Yuan's neck with crossbow arrows.

This is a two-level difficulty that is almost like a moat. From the information he has collected, it has never happened before.

But the expression on Rei Tsushima's face did not waver, he raised his head, and repeated his request again, "Yusuo, can you pierce Tianyuan's neck with a crossbow?"

Li Suo did not answer for a long time, thinking about the commonality between these two demands.

The same is the use of sharp weapons to target the fatal position of the neck, except that the types of sharp weapons are different and the people who are injured are different...

Wait a moment.

It cannot be measured by the standard of [Jihe Tianyuan].

With a flash of inspiration, Ling Suo suddenly figured out the key point.

——The idea of ​​[Tsushima Ueiro and Tengen] should be used for comparison.

The disappearance of the Son of God is like the disappearance of the gods in urban legends, losing all clues in only a short period of time.

The news gap caused by the large-scale death of the high-level people in the magic world was also an irreparable loss for Ling Suo.

The informant who had ambushed before had to find contact again, and the news that had not been transmitted in time was buried forever in Huangquan Biliangsaka.

But even this, that incident where there were only a few ginseng, was still heard some news by the investigation.

The disappearance of the Son of God was after Lu Dou of the Zen Academy brought him into Lord Tianyuan's Xingxing Palace, and after that, Lu Dou of the Zen Academy and the high-level executives of the magic circle died overnight. It doesn't matter.

Judging from Reo Tsushima's previous attitude, Ueiro Tsushima, as Reo Tsushima's father, was hated by him, and even made this cruel demand.

That is to say, Tsushima Youweiro and Tianyuan, the common point of these two people is that they have a grudge against Tsushima Reio.

——This is a [revenge].

Although there is no such special type of coercion in the information collected by the search, the thinking of the mantra spirit cannot be speculated with the thinking of ordinary people, and the difficulty of coercion is also affected by the subjective influence of Tsushima Reo. Maybe in Tsushima Reo's point of view, he thinks Tsushima Ueiro and Tengen are of the same level right?

Reluctantly persuading himself, Ronso calmed down, he thought for a while, and rejected Reo Tsushima's second request.

"I'm sorry, Lianyang, I can't do it." He was still coaxing the child with that fake soft tone.

Reyo Tsushima looked at him with a smile, her beautiful dark eyes were not shaken by his words of rejection.

He said again, "Lian Suo, can you use a crossbow to pierce Tian Yuan's neck?"

"I've already refused," Lin Suo frowned, and replied subconsciously, only realizing something was wrong halfway through the sentence.

wrong.

That is not a repetition of the second compulsion, but a new third compulsion.

But Reyo Tsushima obviously regarded what he just said as a refusal, smiled and asked again, and made the repeated request for the first time, "Yusuo, can you use a crossbow to pierce Tianyuan's neck?"

Ling Suo clenched his teeth, and this time he remained silent.

He now understands that even if he refuses again, Reyo Tsushima will still make the same request next time, that is to say, if he wants to get a chance to make a wish, he must be hostile to Tian Yuan.

Yan Suo is not afraid of going against Tian Yuan, and even in his plan, he will use Tian Yuan as the applicable object of the magic spell to manipulate it.

But now is not the time.

Xia Youjie, the wielder of the magic spell, is not dead yet, yet he is obstructed by Six Eyes...

No, wait a minute.

Wujo Wu, as the only super conjurer in the conjuration world who can be driven, travels all day long. If he just waits for a time when he is sent abroad and sneaks into Tianyuan's Xingxing Palace in the spare time, it will not be a problem. very difficult thing.

And his purpose this time is not to drive Tian Yuan, but to fulfill Tsushima Reiyang's insistence, to kill the magician who has lived with him for thousands of years, so Xia Youjie's magic spell is not needed surgery.

However, if he did this, it would be tantamount to completely cutting off his other path, and his plan to use Tian Yuan to assimilate the whole world would become nothingness.

How to choose?

Beads of sweat trickled down on Ryosuke's forehead.

This time it was not the cold sweat that flowed out because of the physical pain, but the hot sweat that flowed out when struggling back and forth in the dilemma.