Chapter 155 Another Battle

Chapter 155 Another battle → →

The TV ratings are rising steadily. If Duran is really in the TV business, he will be very happy.

"Next question, are you willing to choose one of the following three people as our special guest performer?" Duran clapped his hands, and a screen appeared in the void. There were people on the screen, Kiritsugu's assistant Hisau Maiya, Kariya's father Matou Zouken, and Tokiomi's wife Tosaka Aoi.

"Go, give the answer quickly! Let everyone see this cruel reality!"

The answer appeared, "One vote no, seven votes yes. Then we invite the old immortal Matou Zouken to appear!"

Kiritsugu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He also chose yes. He has known Duran the longest and has a certain understanding of Duran. Moreover, Duran's punishment of Uryu Ryunosuke without thinking before should not be a random decision. Generally speaking, Duran is not a person who randomly attacks innocent people, so he can be sure that Matou Zouken is more likely to be selected than the other two. Kiritsugu made the right bet. Come on, let me see what the hell you are doing, Duran!

The only one who chose no was Kariya. He was not worried about his so-called father, but about his childhood sweetheart Aoi. Seeing that Aoi was not chosen, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Tokiomi also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he chose yes, he was actually gambling on his luck. Of course, he was not as confident as Kiritsugu. In his opinion, one of the three choices might not necessarily choose his wife. It was a typical fluke mentality.

The other magicians wanted to see what Duran was going to do!

"I will not give in!" Zang Yan was like a warrior who was not afraid of sacrifice.

"I won't let you die so easily, you old man." Duran smiled, "I invited this guest to come up just to show everyone the result of failing the game. Although everyone knows that they will die, there are many ways to die. For example, turn into chocolate!!"

Duran pointed, and Zang Yan turned into a piece of chocolate.

"..." Everyone was silent.

"You are kidding?" Weber was the most uncalm.

Rider said, hiding behind Weber, "Although I don't quite understand, the old man did turn into chocolate. This is not a trick, nor is it a magic trick. It is very likely to be real magic."

"Magic?"

"That's the only explanation!" Rider himself didn't understand.

Duran took the chocolate in his hand, "If you don't want to turn into chocolate, then try your best to win the game!" Then Duran put the chocolate back on the platform and ignored him.

He just turned into chocolate, and Zang Yan didn't die. But if Duran didn't use magic, he would never be able to turn back into a human in his life.

"The guest performance stage is over, let's continue the game. Now the game will enter the next stage. Starting from the next question, all magicians who choose a minority will enter the elimination zone, and the magicians who enter the elimination zone will lose something they cherish most. If the magician loses everything he cherishes, then death is waiting for him. Remember that the bet of this game is what you cherish most!"

"The next question is very simple. Do you think magic is what you cherish?"

Although Duran's question is simple, the premise he mentioned before made the magician hesitate. Because they know themselves, but they don't know what other magicians think.

The best result is that the answer agrees, or four to four. In this way, no one will be eliminated.

"Everyone, hurry up, I want to give you three minutes to think about it!"

Duran looked at the chocolate with boredom, pointed, and the chocolate turned into Zang Yan again.

"You bastard!" Zang Yan had already appeared and immediately started to curse.

"Turn into milk!" Then the old man Zang Yan was turned into biscuits, cola, French fries, herbal tea, etc. by Duran!

Matou Zang Yan felt so painful.

Three minutes later, the result came out!

"Ahaha, the result is out, everyone chose no. Tsk tsk, I wanted to deprive you of your magic circuits. But I thought of a way, Mr. Uryu Ryunosuke, please let me demonstrate it on you. Of course, I won't deprive you of your magic circuits, but the sealed memory. The perverted murder memory that you are proud of is fine."

Uryu Ryunosuke was shot again. He only felt a sharp pain in his brain, and then became stupid, but soon returned to normal. But Ryunosuke's memory of killing has been sealed.

"Impossible, I clearly remember it, but I can't remember anything about the process!!" Ryunosuke Uzumaki knelt on the ground in pain, "Why can't I remember, what did you do to me?"

"Just seal those disgusting memories. Thank you Mr. Ryunosuke Uzumaki for your help." Duran clapped his hands, "Everyone give him some applause and encouragement!"

Ryunosuke Uzumaki's perverted murder memories are very important to him. Before meeting Caster, he had killed 42 people by himself. After meeting Caster, he killed many people again. He remembered all kinds of torture and abuse methods, as well as the painful expressions and shouts of the victims, but now he can't remember them at all!

"Caster!!" Ryunosuke has gone crazy, "Kill them all!!!" Ryunosuke Uzumaki used a spell.

A middle-aged man who looked like a wretched rat appeared, holding a human skin magic book "Luo Yancheng Textbook" in his hand!

With eyes wide open, no eyebrows, and split lips, "The game of killing and blood, hahaha, what a suitable stage, it's great. I will use your flesh and blood as the curtain, and your bones as the foundation of this play. ... Let's start!"

The eyeballs that almost protruded from the eye sockets made Caster look very evil, and then he jumped down from the 10,000-meter high platform holding Yu Sheng Ryunosuke.

The loudly chanted spell resounded throughout Fuyuki City!

"...Lord! I will praise your name with words of condemnation, arrogant God, cold God, we will pull you off the throne today..."

Caster and Yu Sheng Ryunosuke were both wrapped in disgusting octopus tentacles, forming a huge piece of meat, and then smashed hard on the water surface.

The master was already crazy, so the deep-sea monsters summoned by Caster only knew how to kill and destroy the entire city.

"It looks like the game needs to be paused for a while. Are you guys interested in teaming up to do a dungeon?" Duran wasn't nervous at all because his shadow clones had already surrounded the disgusting fleshy, anal-tentacle monster.