Chapter 1462 Who is who? (The milk tea is indeed salty)


    War is not the winner, but the remaining ones are king.


    Only those who can survive are the winners.


    At this moment, Kamimotocho has become a sea of ??corpses and blood. Under the ruthless attack of the shadows, the cultists have been torn to pieces one after another. Even if they have completely surrendered to the external **** and have swear allegiance to it.


    But... voluntarism cannot solve practical problems.


    If you can’t win, you can’t win.


    The shadows’ ontology are not in the 3D world, but in the shadows on the plane. If this is not noticed, then no matter how hard these cultists try to attack and kill the enemy in front of them, they are as stupid as trying to break the reflection in the water.


    Unfortunately, these cultists obviously no longer have normal thinking ability.


    Duanmu Huai walked on the ruined street and came to the square in front of the theater, which is a relatively famous place in Kamimotocho. At least when people from Kamurocho want to make an appointment for a meeting place, they will come here to meet.


    And now, it is here too.


    "I really didn''t expect that you are so persistent in me."


    Standing in front of Duanmuhuai was a woman in an OL uniform. She held the file bag in one hand and pushed her glasses.


    "Is there some inevitable connection between us? Or is there any other reason why you chase me?"


    “………”


    Duanmu Huai didn''t say anything. He had no interest in chatting with guys who liked to whine. Duanmu Huai was the type of player who would skip CG before playing the game before playing the boss - after all, no matter what nonsense you talk about, you still have to fight.


    So we should not waste our time.


    SKIP bar.


    Duanmu Huai suddenly accelerated, clenched her fists and swung her towards the woman in front of her, and hit her in front of her - but the next moment, the woman in front of Duanmu Huai became a tall and strong man with muscles. Although she was not as tall as Duanmu Huai, she was tall enough. He reached out and blocked Duanmuhuai''s fist, while staring at him with a sarcastic smile.


    "I have been observing you, and I know you are from outside this world, just like me."


    It dodged Duanmu Huai''s fist and distanced itself from him. At the same time, several winged snakes flew out of the air and opened their **** mouths and pounced towards Duanmuhuai. Duanmu Huai stretched out his hand, ignoring the biting of the terrifying hunter in front of him, grabbed the body of one of the flying snakes, and then threw it forward like a whip. With the sound of "popping" breaking through the air, the terrifying hunters summoned by Nayaratotip exploded and turned into pieces.


    "I don''t like the outsiders in my playground, but you performed great before, so I''m willing to give you a chance."


    A group of huge shadows passed over Duanmuhuai''s head. They were monsters larger than the body of an elephant and had a horse-like head. They flapped their wings covered with white frost, swung their bodies as long as snakes, and pounced towards Duanmuhuai. Duanmu Huai clenched his fists and blasted forward - his iron fist hit the head of the first Xia Tak bird without any hesitation, and then flew backwards. The latter slammed into the Shatak bird flock like a bowling ball thrown by someone, causing a shrill and sharp scream.


    "You performed very well before, but you performed so well. Maybe this gave you an illusion that you thought you could deal with me..."


    The void began to twist, and invisible monsters jumped out of it. They let out a low roar, and they couldn''t see the figures of these things clearly in the dim square. But for Duanmuhuai, this is meaningless and not important. He raised his fist and smashed it **** the ground.


    “Boom!!”


    The square in front of the theater was suddenly sunk by Duanmuhuai, and the invisible empty ghosts were also bombarded with them. They were driven out of this unlucky place with screams and returned to their own plane to lick their wounds.


    While speaking, Nayaratotip also changed his form all the time, as if it could not stabilize its form, or it might be just changing as it pleased.


    Its mouth giggled, as if mocking or sarcasm. But Duanmu Huai doesn''t care. He never listens to these nonsense. In fact, when playing the game, countless dungeons have already numbed Duanmu Huai''s nerves - no matter how passionate and majestic the lines of these bosses during the battle are, they cannot slow down their release of skills at all.


    Similarly, for players, how to avoid skills is much more important than listening to the boss''s nonsense.


    “Answer me!”


    For the chatterbox, it is obviously a very frustrating thing to keep talking but no one responds, even Nayaratotip is no exception.


    "You are not those dream gods who are greedy for pleasure, nor are you the nightmare monsters who survive irrationality and rely solely on instinct! Tell me, why are you chasing me! Looking for me? You even try to destroy me!"


    Nayaratotip longs for answers, just as detectives always need motivation, motivation, motivation - murder requires motivation, crime requires motivation, why do this and why do this? It is obvious that this incarnation of Nayaratotip seems to be particularly obsessed with it.


    Nayaratotip has countless incarnations, each incarnation has different personalities, and there are even incarnations of kindness. But to be honest, Duanmu Huai cannot imagine this kind of existence... It feels like it is actually no different from schizophrenia. He had read a book before about multiple personalities, and Nayaratotep is basically equivalent to thousands of personalities.


    Well, I can only say that I am a foreign god.


    But unfortunately, Duanmu Huai never cared about such trivial matters.


    For the judge, heresy is used to destroy, aliens are used to destroy, and demons are used to purify.


    What did you do? That has nothing to do with me.


    If you insist on saying it, then your existence itself is the biggest problem.


    “Bang!”


    Duanmu Huai''s iron fist swung out again and hit Nayaratotip, who staggered back two steps and stared at Duanmu Huai angrily. It opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar, as if a child wanted to force the other party to respond with a scream beyond his limit.


    However, Duanmu Huai didn''t care at all. He just clenched his fists again and put on his posture. It''s like an adult who turns a deaf ear to the screams of a child and only cares about listening to music with his own headphones. Then he rushed towards the enemy in front of him again.


    Until now, Nayaratotip has not revealed his true body. It is just summoning other relatives to fight Duanmu Huai, and it is just hiding behind in a changing shape. It is very consistent with the old silver coin''s usual low-level and obscene way of losing. Maybe some people call it wisdom, but in Duanmuhuai''s view - it''s just a simple coward. If you have the ability, come up and fight my fists head-on!


    What''s the matter with hiding behind!


    "Since you are unwilling to answer my questions, then... I have to reveal some small surprises."


    Hearing this, Duanmu Huai stopped his movements. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Nayaratotip in front of him. The latter had now become a strong bald black man, and I don’t know if he was playing a stronger game with him.


    "I know everything about you, your feelings, your personality, your thoughts, your experiences... you have been destroying and devouring those old dominators and turning them into your power. This has been the case since you came to this world. Do you think I wouldn''t know? No, I always know because I''ve been watching you... but it seems that you haven''t noticed at all..."


    As he spoke, Nayaratotip reached out and covered his face, then unfolded - the girl with long dark hair appeared below.


    "Brother, can you have a good chat with me now?"


    “………………”


    Duanmuhuai stood there, staring at Nayaratotip.


    "So, are you Shajiuya?"


    "That''s right, I''m Shajiuya... Shajiuya is me, I''ve been helping you, right? Just like you used your power to change the world, I can also use my power to change the world. Haven''t we always had a good relationship? But even so, you never revealed a trace in front of your lovely sister, which really surprised me. I originally hoped that as my sister, I could have a further relationship with you... Maybe in that way, I will understand you better..."


    However, before Nayalatotipu finished speaking, a figure appeared behind it like a ghost. Midmu Zuoto held the hilt in his right hand and pulled out the white wood sword from his waist. The shining sharp blade with a ray of light stabbed towards Nayalatotipu''s body!


    At this moment, Naiaratotipu still had a eased smile. It seemed that for it, the sudden attack of the Samushikiki was completely expected, but the next moment, the twisted smile on its face turned into astonishment - the tentacles emerging from the shadows tightly bound Naiaratotipu''s body and completely restricted its movements.


    The latter raised his head and looked forward, and saw Duanmu Huai rushing towards Nayaratotip with his right hand. And on his tightly clenched right fist, there were burning hot flames!


    Not only that, Nayaratotip''s face changed suddenly at this moment, because it could feel the breath in the flame...


    Unfortunately, it was too late.


    The white wood sword of the Midmusaki mercilessly penetrated Nayaratotip''s chest from behind, which made its transformed human form tremble subconsciously. Immediately afterwards, Duanmuhuai''s fist burning with flames hit the face of Shajiuye, which was transformed by Nayaratotip.


    The huge impact shattered the girl''s skull, and the scorching flames gushed out. Before Mianmu Zuo even pulled out his weapon, he immediately stopped and rolled away. Almost in the effort of his feet, the flames ejected from Duanmu Huai''s hands completely swallowed Nayaratotip...or Shajiuye''s body.


    "Why………"


    Duanmu Huai could sense the shock in the other party''s eyes when he hit Nayaratotip. Obviously, it seemed that it had not expected that the situation would develop like this.


    But Duanmu Huai actually wanted to say... he had guessed it long ago.


    Of course, this does not mean how smart Duanmu Huai is. She noticed her problem from Shajiuye''s daily actions or clues. But because... this is a fixed play by Nayaratotip.


    It likes to spread despair and madness, and among them, the most desperate thing is naturally the betrayal of the people around you. In fact, after Duanmu Huai learned that Naiaratotipu was causing trouble behind his back, he naturally began to doubt everyone. Because according to the urinary nature of Nayaratotip, its favorite thing to do is to disguise yourself as someone around you, observe you, play with you, then laugh at you, and finally destroy you.


    This is like a movie. You don’t need to be very smart. As long as you see what the theme of this movie is, you can almost guess the plot process in the movie.


    Not to mention that Nayaratotip is not a genius director.


    Not only Xieshita or Inban Moon Night, but even Shajiuya and Mika are on Duanmuhuai''s list of suspicions.


    Because——As a judge, the lesson he learned is to never trust anyone without reservation.


    Anyone.


    Including the people you are closest to.


    Even in the court, Duanmu Huai never told anyone his secret, even if it was someone closest to him like An and Mary. The reason is simple. Indeed, the soul card can ensure that the other party will not be corrupted, but it is not certain that the other party will not betray. The evil gods will use many ways to lure others into depravity, including vicious language and curses, small lies and inductions, which are often far more than the corrosion from subspace.


    So, it is natural that Duanmu Huai has never been completely displayed in front of others.


    The same is true for Shajiuye. Duanmuhuai never let her witness the battle with the old dominant. On the one hand, it was to protect her, and on the other hand, it was just in case.


    For the judge, there is no unreserved trust, and the only one that can be trusted is always yourself. Others can only gain a certain degree of trust, but it is only to this extent.


    In fact, if Duanmu Huai chooses, among these people, what he trusts most is not Shajiuye, but Mianmu Zuo, because the irrational madman will not hide his ideas and purposes. Therefore, when Duanmu Huai learned that Mianmu Zuo had killed Shajiuya in the last reincarnation, he immediately had doubts about Shajiuya, "Is this girl Nayaratotip?"


    Although Shajiuye quickly called after that, Duanmuhuai did not see her herself with her own eyes. And if it were Nayaratotip, it would not be difficult to revive another body - Mid-mess Satori is just a mortal, and it is impossible to really kill an external god.


    If she has this ability, it would be great.


    However, this is not the end.


    “Boom!!”


    The devouring flame exploded instantly and ignited, and then a huge monster rushed out of it. Its head was like a tentacle that stretched out high, with three legs and two claws, its body was pitch black, and its huge mouth was spreading on its neck, and it was roaring angry at this moment.


    "You finally showed your true identity."


    Seeing this scene, Duanmu Huai sneered, and then the flames exploded and turned into a tall Titan beast.


    "Now is the time to combine the six gods to beat the little monsters! Feel the fear of pain and destruction! Nayaratotip!"