rpbooks Chapter 313 Father Murder? I'll do it!
Chapter 313 Father Murder? I'll do it!
Jiuzhi Che earnestly used his telekinetic power to reinforce Black Sadako's "rope" twice.
If they don't reinforce it, Black Sadako will have come and bothered them long ago.
In fact, when Jiuzhi Che woke up the next morning, Hei Zhenzi was gone.
Sadako was wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, which did nothing to cover up certain marks. It was just a random nightgown she picked out; no matter which one she chose, it wouldn't cover them up, so it didn't matter which one she picked.
She planned to sneak into the bathroom to take a shower, but when Jiuzhi Che came out, he glanced at the next room and said that Hei Zhenzi was missing.
"Don't worry, I think I know where she went."
Jiuzhiche reassured him.
"Go take a shower first."
After Sadako finished washing up, Jiuzhi Che also went over and ordered lunch. The two of them ate before leaving the house.
Jiuzhi Che "borrowed" a passerby's phone to call the citizen hotline: "I know your mayor. You report this and mention the special agent and Ikuma Heihachiro."
With strong mental power, combined with telekinesis, it's no problem to subtly bewitch ordinary people over the phone.
We are not afraid that the other party will not report it.
Less than half an hour later, the call was returned.
"You were the expert yesterday," the mayor affirmed.
Where is Heihachiro Ikuma?
"...He went missing this morning."
Location of disappearance.
The mayor paused for a few seconds, but finally recited an address.
He couldn't afford to offend the other party; this was a keen intuition stemming from the mayor.
Jiuzhi Che taught Zhenzi how to use her telekinesis to obscure others' perception of their appearance.
Sadako learned very quickly; indeed, talent is something that only professionals can truly appreciate.
People with naturally strong willpower can learn quite quickly.
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"Ugh."
The man opened his phone and looked at the numerous text messages sent by his girlfriend, Amano Kosei. He only dared to read them over and over again but did not dare to reply at all.
He is no longer worthy to be with her.
Life was precarious, and they were constantly on the move, afraid to show themselves to others, living in constant fear.
If he could, he would rather choose his previous life, which was simple and ordinary, but stable and secure enough.
He picked up the sword at his waist, the hilt of which was engraved with four characters: Soga Keiji.
The name of the former owner of the sword was erased and his name was engraved in its place.
Sword Master...
Soga Keiji gave a bitter laugh. Who is whose master is really hard to say.
"Well----"
The sword suddenly broke free from Soga Keiji's hand and plunged straight into his chest and abdomen.
Soga Keiji showed no panic or fear; his eyes were filled with numbness, but the pain he was experiencing still made his face contorted in agony.
Every three days or so, the Soul Reaper's Sword would pierce him, draining his life energy. The process was extremely painful, and he had no choice but to accept it.
After being absorbed, he must recover himself as soon as possible. As the sword's owner, he needs to use the sword to revive others in order to recover. The "ghost fire"-like energy that scatters in the air is the life energy used to revive others.
Each time he resurrects someone, he can take a small amount from it and use it on himself.
Ten minutes later, Keiji Soga ended his "long" ordeal. He knew this was going to happen, so he had found a place to hide early on.
When Soga Keiji came out and tried to find those Earthbound Ones to save them, he was dumbfounded.
The earthbound creatures that used to be everywhere have all disappeared.
Where is he supposed to find someone who just died?
Unfortunately, Keiji Soga decided to leave Izu Oshima and look for other places instead.
"Is this how you treat your father?"
Just as he was about to leave, Soga Keiji heard a man shouting in a very contradictory tone.
It seemed like she was afraid, and also felt a little guilty?
Soga Keiji looked over.
A child who looks about 8 or 9 years old is sprinkling peanut butter on a middle-aged man who is half-lying on the ground.
He could already smell the rich aroma of peanuts.
"Father? Do I have one?"
Black Sadako tilted her head, her eyes crinkling into crescents.
The jar of peanut butter slammed down on him, the sturdy jar hitting Heihachiro Ikuma's head hard and shattering. He instantly passed out, but was jolted awake by invisible needles formed from his telekinesis, specially made for him by Sadako Kuroi.
Ikuma Heihachiro's expression was complicated; he wanted to speak, but was afraid of angering the other party.
His body was covered in red rashes, accompanied by swelling, itching, and pain.
Black Sadako chuckled, "Will your throat swell up? Will your stomach swell up?"
As she spoke, she produced another bottle of peanut butter. "Drink it yourself. I'll give you 36000 needles later."
Blood was streaming down Ikuma Heihachiro's forehead, mixed with peanut butter, making him look utterly wretched. Coupled with an allergic reaction, his entire body was swollen, especially his face, which looked almost like a pig's head.
He didn't take the peanut butter; he looked at Black Sadako and said, "You don't need to humiliate me. If you want to kill me, then come at me."
He had been prepared for this day since he made the decision to lock up Black Sadako. After all, Black Sadako was no ordinary person, and a small dark room could not keep her locked up for a lifetime.
He just hadn't expected that the child's cruelty and violence ran so deep.
Not only did they kidnap him, they also wanted to continue torturing him...
Sadako looked utterly astonished: "That won't do! How can I vent my anger if I don't stab you for ten or eight years?"
Although Jiu Zhiche said he would help her solve it, nothing beats the satisfaction of doing it herself.
As for letting Sadako do it, forget it. With Sadako's soft heart, Black Sadako might suffer a stroke.
Ikuma Heihachiro was already despondent because of the failed treatment for the Earthbound Man. Not only was his future hopeless, but he also had a feeling that the mayor intended to completely abandon him. With Black Sadako escaping and no longer needing to be watched, he was already resigned to death.
"Kuno is probably doomed too. You're all grown up now. Whatever you want to do, your father can't stop you. If killing me will make you feel better, then kill me. I just hope you won't hurt innocent people indiscriminately..."
Sadako's expression gradually faded. She suddenly felt very bored. This hypocritical and selfish man was too much of an eyesore; he was disgusting to look at.
But letting him die directly would be too lenient on him.
Let's end with ten thousand needles.
I hate the way you call yourself "dad".
Black Sadako conjured ten thousand psychic needles, and said, "Die."
"stop!"
Seeing that the little girl was actually going to kill her father, Keiji Soga couldn't help but jump out and demand, "What's going on? What's wrong between father and daughter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by the word "Get lost," Soga Keiji was sent flying several meters away by telekinesis.
He rolled several times on the ground, only managing to stop rolling by pulling out the Resurrection Master's Sword and wedging it in the ground.
"You've gone too far, little sister!" Soga Keiji also lost his temper. Where did this child come from, attacking without warning? Is she a psychic? Maybe she's lost her way after gaining power and has become arrogant.
He didn't want to get involved, as he was barely able to protect himself, but he couldn't just stand by and watch that man be killed by his own daughter.
The telekinetic needle subtly changed direction, pointing directly at Keiji Soga.
Black Sadako hates it when others interfere in her affairs. This man was both noisy and had a fatherly air about him, so she couldn't be bothered to say another word.
The telekinetic needles shot towards Keiji Soga like a fine rain in an instant.
"What?"
Soga Keiji vaguely saw the rain of arrows. He quickly raised his sword to try and knock them down, but it was too little, too late. In the blink of an eye, he was riddled with arrows.