The song "The Disappearance of Hatsune Miku" caused the earth to shake and the mountains to shake. In just a few minutes, the auditorium was already in a mess. It looked as if it had just experienced a tsunami of many magnitudes — it was indeed a tsunami, a tsunami with more than 9,900 sound sources. It was amplified by the school auditorium with a good resonance cavity effect for god knows how many rounds.
"Bubble, is he … still alive?"
I recovered from my dizziness and quickly pinched the little loli in my arms. The latter's appearance gave me a shock: her pupils were dilated, her face was lifeless, and her eyes were lifeless. Half of the snack in her mouth had slipped off her face and sparkling saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth. The originally beautiful and cute little loli now looked like a broken person. If you didn't know better, you would have thought that I had taken the opportunity to do something infuriating.
The little girl in my arms rolled her eyes and immediately put on a worried expression. She stretched out her little hand and started to pull my neck, "My dear, I didn't expect to see you again in heaven. Sa, let's have a kiss after a long separation. Please don't stand on ceremony …"
I casually gave the little girl's head a smack and finally confirmed that the child's mother was still alive.
"Ashe, I suddenly feel that this is the real Hell Band."
Xia Ermei maintained her posture of looking up at the sky. Her long bangs covered her vision, so we couldn't see the look in her eyes. But judging from her ethereal tone, she should be as broken as Bubble.
"If such a group of humans existed in 1997, would Kusanagi still need to appear?"
A few seats away, Yakusha covered his face. He was in so much pain that he wished he was dead. The moment that terrifying sound wave hit him, his whole body stiffened. In the end, he didn't move for a few minutes. It could be said that he was hit the entire time.
"Damn it, you're such a bad uncle!" Blackie also slowly woke up. The first thing he did after waking up was to grab my arm and snap. Then, he covered his mouth and mumbled, "You must have known long ago! You knew long ago! To think that we trusted you so much! "
Could it be that the shock just now destroyed your memory and made you forget who it was that insisted on coming to the concert despite my repeated warnings?
"Chuyin, how are you?"
I suddenly remembered that other than a group of superhumans, there was also an ordinary human here. Although this world was filled with Gundam Chuyin, Niang Chuyin, Terminator Chuyin, Gu Yin, Blackened Chuyin and so on, there was only one real Chuyin. She was just an ordinary onion warrior who liked to sing and dance and braise onions for her brothers and sisters at night …
Although the above paragraph is filled with all sorts of points to ridicule, seeing that I'm still not completely sober, please just ignore it.
"Ugh …" The girl with round eyes turned around in a daze. Suddenly, tears welled up in her eyes. "My worldview has collapsed …"
I'm sorry to let you hear your song being reinterpreted in such a cruel way. I guess this poor girl won't dare to sing her famous song for the rest of her life. Is this some kind of sin?
"Let's … go?"
I shook my dizzy head and was about to call Osaka and the others to leave when the latter dug her ears and shouted at me, "Ah? Louder! "
I pointed at the group of people around us who were swaying left and right and shouted in Mikoto's ear, "Are we leaving?"
The latter seemed to understand and hurriedly nodded. However, before the few of us could move, someone had already stood up from the audience's seats.
Two or three rows in front of us, there was a man who stood up shakily. He was able to recover his mobility so quickly when everyone else was drowning in a sea of BPM245 x 9969. His physical fitness is pretty good … Holy shit! What's with that Yang Yan Battle Armor?
Shichaka Shrine had originally stood up and was about to lead his "wife and child" (Their combination looks too similar!) They hurriedly left, but in the end, they saw a certain fighter who had just stood up in front of them. Instantly, the Hell Band trio stopped in their tracks.
As if he sensed it, the man who had just stood up in front of us also stopped moving. In an instant, a strange atmosphere began to fill the air.
The source of this atmosphere was Shichaka Shrine's trio and Kyo Kusanagi.
The atmosphere of an impending storm had already enveloped the few rows of audience seats. The two fighters who could be considered enemies maintained the same posture as they slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.
Although they had barely greeted each other peacefully when they first entered the arena, it seemed that they had somehow found the focal point of their conflict.
"Are you trying to escape, Kyo Kusanagi?" Shichaka Shrine's lips curled into a mocking smile. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
"I just want to see if you guys have escaped." The man named Kyo Kusanagi was two rows away from the "Heavenly Protoss" on this side. Although he was outnumbered, his calm demeanor made it seem as if victory was already in his hands.
"Is that so?" Shichaka Shrine smiled coolly. His gaze suddenly shifted to the other side. "Are you two going to compete today?"
I followed his gaze in surprise. Iori Yagami, who was stuffing a bucket of popcorn into his nose, and Chizuru Kagura, who was holding an empty can of cola a few seats away, entered my sight at the same time. I didn't know when these two had entered the arena, but it was obvious that they weren't in a good state due to the sound wave resonance.
Hearing Yagami Yagami's voice, he snorted and put down the popcorn in his hand. Then, he looked at Kyo Kusanagi who was standing not far away with a provocative look in his eyes. Being in the same auditorium with his lifelong enemy and not having a fight, it seemed that this was another poor kid who was suffering from being rated advanced or having to settle down …
Iori Yagami didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was clear. "If you leave now, you will be running away without fighting!"
"Humph!"
Kyo Kusanagi also snorted and sat down heavily. Perhaps he could ignore Shichaka Shrine's provocation, but Iori Yagami's contemptuous gaze … Wasn't it just listening to the chorus of ten thousand people? As a grandmaster of combat, how could he run away without fighting just because of a little psychological shock?
Kyo Kusanagi's action also provoked Shichaka Shrine, and the Hell Band trio also sat down at the same time.
If they ran away just because of a concert, how could they raise their heads in front of other people of the same race in the future?
Although it was a value that I couldn't understand, in these awkward people's hearts, things like reputation and victory were so important that they could erupt into battle at any time in any form.
But surprisingly, Chizuru Kagura, who I thought would stay, stood up and threw the vacuum can of cola in her hand into the trash bin at the aisle of the auditorium. The master of Kagura Shrine staggered out of the auditorium, muttering, "Such a boring man … I don't want to die here …"
Hey! No matter what, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?
"I don't care, I don't care!" Blackie stumbled up and dragged Mikoto out, "Jise-sama, we definitely can't stay here any longer! The second song is about to start! "
I walked to the front, and indeed, Osaka's sisters took a short break. Now, the conductor was signaling for the audience to be quiet, and the concert was continuing!
I glanced at Shichaka Shrine, who was determined not to leave, and felt that it was better to persuade them, "Um, we're already here, and we're all working in the same company. There's no need to be so stiff, right?"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this is a matter of honor." Shichaka Shrine and Sharmie said in unison. Chris could only shrug at me and reveal a helpless smile.
"At least last until the second song," Sharmie added, "If it's the same terrifying thing, it's not shameful to last until the second song and then retreat."
Just as she finished speaking, the announcer on the stage had already started the sound test, "Hello, hello, sound test — okay, guests, please remain quiet. Next is today's second song, also from Hatsune Miku — '10000 digits Pi'! Everyone, please … "
I didn't dare to finish listening, and pulled Bubble along as I ran, "Warriors, take care! I'll make a move first! "
Shichaka Shrine actually had the time to wave at me — you'll regret it later!
I ran out of the auditorium as if I was fleeing for my life, and instantly felt that the world was so beautiful. I was such a fool. I had already heard the vicious chorus once, and I should have left decisively when Blackie was pestering me. In the end, it was because I was too soft-hearted as the big brother.
"The people inside, will they be fine?"
Tears looked worriedly at the tightly shut auditorium after she caught her breath. Although it was the first time we met, the kind-hearted girl still didn't want anyone to get hurt.
Osaka Mikoto wiped her sweat awkwardly. Her younger sisters' strength far exceeded her initial expectations. Such a terrifying commotion, perhaps only a guy like Yi Fangtong would be able to resist — and he had to react in time. If he was one step slower, the demonic music would enter his brain, and even a Level 5 wouldn't be able to use his computing power. The most obvious example was a certain unlucky leader who didn't have the time to activate the soundproof barrier.
"It's okay, they are all outsiders." I looked at the auditorium's door with a sympathetic gaze. You can survive a natural disaster, but you can't forgive a self-inflicted evil. Shichaka Shrine, you and Kyo Kusanagi are just tired of living, and you're just lucky to have a death omen flash across the sky. Osaka Mikoto, ten thousand people singing Pi's vicious performance, yet you guys took the initiative to join in. Even if you don't die, you'll still lose a layer of skin.
But are those ten thousand sisters sure that there's no problem with this kind of singing? Although I know that your physiques have been adjusted, this kind of thing that challenges the limits of human physiology, you better restrain yourself!
"Why … why did I never think that my song would be so terrifying …"
Chuyin hugged the wilted green onion in her hands with a troubled expression.
I almost forgot, Chuyin, who is able to sing Pi as a mortal, is a superman. Could it be that this is a miraculous setting caused by the different physiques of humans in different worlds?
Due to the vicious impact of this concert, Osaka and the other three human girls entered into a serious debuff state. Naturally, they were unable to continue their tour. I could only send them back to the Enchanted World's guesthouse and let Zola, who was handling official duties out of boredom, take care of them. Chuyin, on the other hand, also had to rush home to repair her worldview due to a series of reasons. After leaving the military academy, she bade farewell to everyone. Now, it became a three-person party of me, Bubble and a crow maid.
Yup, it's not a crow maid anymore. After the previous concert, Anveena deeply experienced the pain of not being able to cover her ears at a critical moment. The pitiful maid, who was almost shaken to the point of dispersing her spirit, finally accepted her fate and returned to her human form. After I forcefully hid her cage, she had no choice but to maintain this posture as she followed us on the streets, trembling with fear.
The endless stream of people around brought Anveena unprecedented pressure. She, who was extremely afraid of strangers, was like a frightened rabbit, startled by everything. However, this lass was really curious about the outside world. Thus, the conflicted Anveena could only look at the passersby with fear in her eyes while looking at the scenery with curiosity in her eyes. The expression on her face was as if it was about to explode.
I smiled helplessly and extended my hand to hold Anveena's cold hand.
"Wah!" The ghost maid exclaimed softly. When she came back to her senses, she immediately hugged my arm subconsciously. However, she quickly let go. "Master … If Master is so concerned, Anveena is neglecting her duty!"
"Alright, I'm giving you the day off, so you don't have to hold yourself to the standard of the world's number one maid." I rubbed Anveena's head and continued to firmly hold Anveena's hand. She looked at us blankly and slowly lowered her head. "But the owner of Bubble Bubble is about to bite your arm until it bleeds."
Bubbles bit my arm and swung her body in the air. However, this kind of movement didn't affect her speech at all. "You're openly flirting with your family's maid in front of your wife. Father of the child, you're really too sad!"
I raised my arm and looked at Bubble swinging back and forth. I was wondering if I should throw her out. Suddenly, a rumbling sound of something heavy rolling came from the corner of the street and attracted our attention.
"Rumble, rumble." It sounded like some kind of heavy metal ball rolling on the cement floor. It came from the corner of the street in front of us and it was getting closer and closer. After a few seconds, a huge silver-white metal ball rolled out from the corner of the street. What made us spurt out mouthfuls of rice was that this metal ball was being pushed forward from the back. Funa, our former Mechanical Queen, was pushing this huge metal ball out from the other side of the street.
We were all dumbfounded. None of us knew what Funa was practicing. However, before I could call out to her, Funa had already sensed the existence of our "superiors" under the soul attraction of the Shiring Apostles' body. The Mechanical Queen suddenly turned her head. Although her face was expressionless, there was a flash of brilliance in her eyes. Then, she pushed the huge metal ball in front of her and rolled it towards us.
"Funa, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"
I pulled Bubble and Anveena over to help her. That huge silver-white ball probably weighed at least a ton. Although Funa's Shiring Apostles body didn't care about this bit of weight, we couldn't just sit back and do nothing when we saw a young girl pushing the ball.
"I'm so happy to see you, friend." Funa took a deep breath and looked at me. Then, she greeted Bubble and Anveena. Although she said that she was happy, her expression was still blank. This girl still needed a long time to learn how to show her emotions again.
"It's an honor to meet you, Your Majesty the Great Emperor and the two Lords."
After Funa greeted us, the huge metal ball that we thought was a certain Mechanical Queen's new toy suddenly opened its mouth.
I was silent for a while and looked at the huge metal ball with a broken expression. "Bibolu?"
"As you can see, there is indeed no difference in the appearance of our race. It is difficult for outsiders to tell us apart."
"No, I don't think the crux of the problem is whether you can tell us apart or not …" I looked at Bibolu who was being pushed over by Funa. "What's wrong with you?"
The huge metal ball replied in a muffled voice, "Maybe it's because I'm not used to the environment. I caught a cold recently …"
Bubble, Anveena, and I were speechless.
"A cold will cause Bibolu to be unable to float." Funa forcefully pushed the huge metal ball as she explained, "This is a unique illness of their race. Also, when they are inflamed, they will be attracted to each other by magnetism. When they are malnourished, they will turn grayish-blue. When they are malnourished, their body will turn soft like jelly. When they are suffering from certain mental illnesses, Bibolu's race will have obvious elliptical tendencies."
I was confused for a while in the wind. "So, you pushed him out to go shopping?"
"Rolling can effectively treat Bibolu's cold," Funa answered honestly. From her point of view, pushing her former Prime Minister to roll around on the streets wasn't a big deal. Although a young girl pushing a ball did attract a lot of attention, the City of Shadows welcomed guests from all over the world. People were already used to all kinds of customs.
In the end, I could only blame everything on the magical world. Since there was a pain in the ass God who molded Bibolu's race into the shape of an egg, it shouldn't be strange for him to give them a bunch of pain in the ass physiological problems.
But …
"Funa, what are you doing?"
I finally couldn't help but open my mouth. Since the beginning, Fei Na had been continuously pushing Biburu around. A metal ball weighing over a ton was being turned around and around like a toy by the powerful Mechanical Queen. Although Biburu didn't seem to have any objections, isn't it a little rude for Fei Na to do this?
"Ah, found it." Funa suddenly whispered in relief. She turned Bibolu's body, which was unable to float due to his cold. I noticed that she was pointing at a red patch on the surface of Bibolu's body. It seemed to be the mark of something being rubbed off. It might have been the friction from the cement road.
Funa took out a pen and wrote a big word on the red patch: "Positive".
"Friend, this is the front." Funa introduced to us with a serious expression.
"Just now, you were talking to Bibolu's XX …"
"…"
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