Chapter 374: [Sponsored]: Statue of Nyarlathotep summoned Obama
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In summary, under Fang Mo's influence,
The bodies of the Undying Trio were dealt with by the Violence Devil.
He didn't use Kobeni's car but tied the three together with a rope, letting Kobeni lead the way by driving in front, while he jogged behind.
"Hey, you don't think they'll come back to life, do you?"
After dealing with the bodies, Power came over and said, "I heard you call them the Undying Trio. Don't tell me they have immortal bodies like Denji? If so, didn't I kill them for nothing?"
"They indeed claimed to possess immortal bodies."
Kurose spoke, "It's said they survived gunshots, fires, poisonings, and even being eaten by a Devil, yet for some unknown reason, they never died. However, they truly seemed to have lost all signs of life just now. And considering their strength... even if they were to come back to life, they wouldn't be a match for that Devil."
"They call that an immortal body?"
However, unlike others who were cautious, Fang Mo scoffed upon hearing this, having returned to his normal state from the white-haired Lolita form: "They're just clowns. If you're really worried, I'll call Galgali later and have him seal these three in concrete, ensuring they die for good and don't come back..."
Yes, this so-called Undying Trio was indeed a joke.
As ordinary assassins, they were somewhat competent, especially with their ability to disguise themselves and their skill with handguns, which could eliminate some people, even unsuspecting Devil hunters.
But if it came down to a serious fight,
Any random person from the Special Division could easily kill them.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m
There was no helping it, under Fang Mo's special training, even Kobeni had developed a unique skill in throwing knives.
On the other hand, the Undying Trio kept brainwashing themselves into believing they were immortal, yet the eldest was directly killed by a car, dying with his eyes wide open, making their claim a complete joke.
After dealing with the Undying Trio,
The group didn't linger much. They moved to a deserted area, and then Hayakawa Aki quickly revived Denji with an engine pull.
After that,
The group quickly resumed wandering the streets.
But for some reason, after the interlude with the Undying Trio, they didn't achieve anything the entire day, as if all other assassins had been scared off.
The slime crystal was even more useless, just a hard crystal that secretes a mysterious, slippery liquid.
It could be used as lubricant if one wanted to roll in the sheets, but there was always the fear that a slime might suddenly pop out from inside.
After tossing and turning all night, Fang Mo had no gains.
So, after much consideration, Fang Mo decided to materialize the statue of Nyarlathotep.
This seemed somewhat dangerous, but this world was Chainsaw Man's, where people were already fighting Devils, so adding a setting of the return of ancient days didn't seem like much, did it?
Thinking about this.
Fang Mo decided to first find a geomantically auspicious site.
A villa was definitely out of the question. He was not afraid of anything himself, but it would be troublesome if it affected Ah Xue.
After much deliberation, Fang Mo went directly to the police headquarters and then kicked open the office dedicated to Makima. Since the other party had already gone off work to rest, Fang Mo's actions did not affect anyone.
After this.
Fang Mo's mind stirred, summoning Steve.
Under his mental control, Steve slowly took out a cyan-gray statue from the inventory and handed it to Fang Mo, who then reached out and touched the statue.
The next second, a white light flashed.
The statue in Fang Mo's hand suddenly changed.
Originally, it was a pixel-style trinket, but now it had suddenly transformed into an entirely black, eerie statue. Atop its square base, something indescribable and lifelike was carved. It resembled a ferocious humanoid creature, but its body exuded a strange aura everywhere.
Especially where the head of this humanoid creature should have been, there was instead a huge, coiling tentacle. Frankly, the statue looked quite ugly, but Fang Mo did not feel himself falling into madness or anything; he simply found it ugly.
"How is this thing supposed to be used?"
Fang Mo examined the statue for a while, then placed it on Makima's desk: "It's not like I have to burn incense or offer sacrifices, right? Maybe arrange a few golden apples..."
However, before he could finish speaking.
Fang Mo suddenly felt as if someone was watching him from behind.
Almost instinctively, Fang Mo turned his head to look, and just then, he saw a figure with a smile in the darkness, which greatly surprised him.
"F*ck, Obama!"
