Creating Urban Legends In Japan

Chapter 124: Scorpio Lone Star

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And the price is big or small after the understanding of Shinji Kanhara.

Like in the special class just now, he saw the cost of using transparent scissors from the video.

Cut the melody into two parts, and the user will also be cut into two parts by the transparent scissors, and the blood and internal organs will flow all over the place.

Obviously, the cost of using transparent scissors is that the user is cut back once. If they can survive, they can naturally survive.

But the soul and the body are cut off together, and the supervisors can't stand it, let alone ordinary people.

But this studio is covered with paintings, which makes Shinji Kagawa puzzled.

An ordinary person with no special abilities. How is it possible to use regular items indefinitely

Hearing this question, Kazuma Asada was silent.

Obviously, even if he swelled before, he had thought a lot and thought a lot along the way.

In this world, he is obviously not the only special one, which makes him uncomfortable.

Moreover, the guy in front of him, imprisoned in the drawing paper by himself, committed suicide directly, and still survived, which completely subverted his three views.

Before, he thought that the world was special by himself.

Now it seems that is not the case.

"Don't speak?" Shinji Kagawa smiled, and he said leisurely, "You should have torture methods for the manuscript you used this stroke?"

"The soul is imprisoned in the drawing paper, so as long as you gently tear the drawing paper, you will tear the soul. Right?"

Seeing that Kazuma Asada was still silent, Shinji Kazuhara sighed, and he unfolded his Reiatsu.

In an instant, Kazuma Asada let out a miserable cry.

At the moment when he screamed, the souls of the painting paper that had not been collected cleanly around him immediately became happy when he heard the sound.

All kinds of laughing and scolding voices came, turning the whole studio into a vegetable market.

Shinji Kagawa didn't scold the souls in these paintings, they were all imprisoned souls, and I'm afraid they won't be able to come out in the future.

Weird.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I have time to spend with you slowly." Shinji Kazuhara looked at Kazuma Asada and said lightly, "I'm also very measured, I can make you feel severe pain, and you can't die. "

"Don't, don't... I say I say it!"

Kazuma Asada lay on the ground like a dog, twitching all over his body, pain everywhere.

He thought he could persevere with perseverance, but as soon as the pain started, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Kazuma Asada looked at Shinji Kazuhara pleadingly, "After I said it, can you let me live?"

"Do you know what I was going to do with you in the first place?" Shinji Kanbara smiled. "Torture you for a few days and make you suffer. Then pull it out to feed the dog. Now as long as you say it, I can euthanize you."

Kazuma Asada was trembling all over, he didn't want to die.

But looking at Shinji Kamihara's ruthless gaze, he felt that he was like dust under the sun, not worth mentioning.

"You can choose to lie, I don't mind."

Hearing this, Kazuma Asada collapsed completely. Tortured to death by pain, he preferred to be euthanized.

With a trembling voice, he said, "The price of using... using this pencil is... randomly dying a friend at random."

Random death of a friend

Shinji Kagawa was slightly surprised, the price of this pencil was a little crazy.

Most of the price of regular items is borne by oneself.

But this pencil in hand is different.

To die for

No, for the ghost

Shinji Kaguhara was speechless.

This price is too much.

After thinking of something, he frowned slightly, "After so many portraits, isn't your friend dead yet?"

"New friends are included."

Kazumasa Asada completely gave up hope, and now Shinji Kazuhara asked what he asked, and he didn't dare to lie at all.

"I use this pencil to kill people to make money. Every time I make a lot of money, I will give 10% of the money to make friends."

"I go in and out of bars, KTV and other places to make some friends every day, and from time to time I will bring everyone to do some multi-player sports together."

"Multiplayer sports?" Shinji Kagawa wondered, what is this.

"that is…"

After listening, Shinji Kanhara looked at Kazuma Asada's dark circles, and he was speechless, "You are really talented."

"Master Ghost, we found a small cubicle in this studio." A police officer stepped forward and said respectfully, "I found a drawing paper inside, and a soul was imprisoned on the drawing paper."

Saying that, the police officer handed over the drawing paper.

Shinji Kamhara took a look and saw that it was a young man who looked twenty-six or seventeen.

"Dear Overseer, hello." Reverence on the face of Hyuga on the drawing paper, "I am Hyuga from the Hyuga family, and I finally wait for your rescue."

"Rescue?" Hearing this, Shinji Kagawa said with great interest, "Can you contact the people in the special class in the drawing paper?"

"Of course not, but I have always believed that the practice of Asada will attract the attention of the special class." Hyuga Shinto bowed his head slightly, "He definitely won't live long."

"Bastard! You guy knows this information, why didn't you tell me?!"

"You bastard who eats inside and out!"

Hearing this, Kazuma Asada, who was paralyzed on the ground, got up angrily. His hand grabbed the drawing paper and wanted to tear it apart.

If he knew that there were other supernatural abilities in this world, how could he use the pencil ability so recklessly to kill people

As a result, before he stood up, a spiritual pressure dropped, completely suppressing him to the ground, unable to move.

Hearing this, Michiru Hyuga looked disgusted, "You imprisoned my soul in the drawing paper, and you still want me to help you?"

"Didn't I kill your brother for you too?" Kazuma Asada was incompetent and furious, "It was he who paid for you to kill, and I will help you to avenge you. You know so much, but you didn't reveal it to me at all?"

Hyuga Moshi ignored the other party, and Kazuma Asada had obviously lost his mind.

Back then, this guy imprisoned his soul on the drawing paper. In order to survive, he could only use the information he knew to help Asada Kazuma make more money.

Let the other party understand the upper class and enter it.

These are all for survival.

He didn't say a word about the monitor's information.

His enemy might be his younger brother, but the one who really killed him was Kazuma Asada, both of whom were his enemies.

At this time, when he saw Shinji Shinji eating melons and watching a play, he looked a little embarrassed, "Laughing at the adults."

Shinji Kagawa waved his hand. He was interested in listening to stories, but he was too lazy to interfere in other people's family affairs. At that time, let the people from the Metropolitan Police Department send the drawing paper to Hyuga's house.

"Master Ghost..." At this time, another police officer stepped forward and handed over a drawing paper.

Shinji Kagawa took it suspiciously, glanced at it, and couldn't help but be startled.

On the drawing paper, there is a picture.

But…

Unlike other drawing papers, the avatar in this drawing paper does not move, as if it were a normal drawing.

Kazuma Asada, who was lying on the ground, was suddenly lifted up by a force.

He subconsciously stood up and saw Shinji Kagawa hand over a piece of drawing paper in his hand to him.

"That's what you drew with this pencil too?"

"Yes." Asada Kazuma replied, he saw the drawing paper, and he was silent for a while before opening his mouth, "This man is the younger brother of Hyuga, but after I finished the drawing, his soul was not imprisoned on the drawing paper. among."