Kamiyagawa is no longer interested in what will happen next in this kitchen.
"Yes, Mr. Guitaan, you can do it yourself."
Chihiro Miyauchi really had no intention of going against Kamiyagawa.
He really didn't care what this strange alien wanted to do in the Live Fish Hotel.
"Oh, and also, about the owner of the hotel. His name is Yamamoto Gorozaemon. He was originally the Demon King of Kumamoto Mountain. I don't know if you have heard of his story. I don't know much else. I
I have only seen him once. He is very tall and wearing a red warrior armor." In accordance with the agreement just now, the palace owner gave the information about the owner of the hotel.
The Demon King of Mount Kumamoto, Gorozaemon Yamamoto.
Kamiyagawa had really heard of this strange story.
The name of this strange story was recorded in "Tao Biological Monster Record".
"Inabao Monster Record" roughly tells the story of a samurai named Heitaro Inao who angered a monster during the Huen period in the middle of the Edo period. He offended a monster because of a test of courage, resulting in a different monster every day for the next thirty days.
A monster appears in his home.
However, Inao was extremely brave and defeated the monsters one by one.
On the last night, one of the monster leaders, Gorozaemon Yamamoto, appeared, commended Heitaro Inao for his courage, and gave him a devil mallet.
In short, "Ina Creature Monster Record" is a ghost story, which records Heitaro's daily life of 30 days of fighting with monsters.
The Yamamoto Gorozaemon who appears in the story is the demon king who rewards brave warriors for their good deeds.
"I originally thought that the owner of this hotel might be Ao Xingdou. However, Yamamoto Gorozaemon...Kaidan Hyakumonogatari's character seems to be suitable for this one."
"No wonder the system provides the optional task of 'clearing the game in one life'. Gorozaemon Yamamoto admires brave warriors. If I can clear the Living Fish Hotel in one life, I might get his appreciation and awards, just like Heitaro Inao.
A rare treasure."
After learning who the owner of the hotel was, Kamiya was quite looking forward to it.
Mainly looking forward to getting some benefits.
As for Miyauchi, Hiramoto and the others in the kitchen, he had no intention of taking care of them.
Even if it is killed, it will not die, but will fall into the next collapse of the other world, and it will not explode the soul crystal itself.
"Thanks."
Kamiyakawa nodded towards Miyauchi Chihiro, turned around and walked towards the door.
At this time, Hiramoto, who was tied to the chair, screamed at the top of his lungs: "Wait a minute! I told you to wait a minute! Aren't you very powerful? Quickly kill this cross-dressing pervert, kill him, and take me out! I
I have a lot of money at home, lots and lots of it, and I can give it to you, all of it!"
Hiramoto and Noboru were probably in a state of confusion.
What's the use of asking for money?
However, Kamiyagawa himself is not just a strange story, he loves money.
Love both the money in the world and the money in the underworld.
He stopped and turned back with cold eyes: "Your family has money, and it has nothing to do with you anymore. The human world no longer recognizes your existence. Besides, you are ghosts. You are not human, nor are you a monster. You do not belong to me.
Tube."
"No, you can't leave, you can't!" Ping Ben was hysterical.
But Kamiyagawa ignored him, pulled up his hood, opened the door and walked out without looking back.
"It's a pity that Mr. Guitaan doesn't intend to save you."
Miyauchi Qianyu watched Kamiya leave and said this in a joking and sarcastic tone.
Hiramoto and Noboru finally fell into despair and desperately begged for mercy: "Let me go, I can give you money, a lot of money."
Gong Nai shook his head and said to himself: "The story-telling part failed. To be honest, I think the story told by Mr. Weirdan is the best and the freshest to me. However, I can still give it to five of you.
a chance."
As he spoke, he untied the ropes from the five people's hands.
Miyauchi Chihiro: "Look carefully. There are knives in the kitchen. Get the knives, and then fight each other ugly. The last person standing is considered the winner. Of course, you can also try to cooperate with me.
Attack, but that would be too boring. The Demon King has given me strength, and you are no match for me."
Hiramoto, Noboru and others were stunned for a moment, then they all bent down to untie the ropes on their feet.
I don't know who was the first to pounce on the knife rack in the kitchen. Several sharp knives fell to the ground, glowing with cold light, reflecting the frightened and crazy faces, beating stiffly.
There was a mess in the kitchen.
…
呲.
Hiramoto and Noboru stabbed the sharp knife straight into Gao Ban's chest. The feeling of the blade piercing through the flesh was transmitted back to the palm of his hand, and the bright red blood gushes out like a fountain, soaking the clothes on their chests.
"Hu-ha-hu-"
Hiramoto and Noboru gasped desperately. He had several stab wounds on his body, and his own blood was mixed with the blood of others. But his four former friends were in worse condition, lying stiffly and slightly twitching in a pool of blood.
After a while.
The bodies of the four people began to dissipate.
Hiramoto and Noboru became the winners of this melee.
“Wonderful, wonderful.”
Chihiro Miyauchi, who had been watching the show, applauded without hesitation.
"I won...you said it, you said..." Hiramoto and Den's hands holding the knife trembled, and they staggered up from the ground.
"Yes, you won. Let me think about it, Mr. Hiramoto. Well, this is your 24th victory. Congratulations."
"24 times...? What do you mean?"
"It literally means that you have won a total of 24 melees like this so far. So far, you have the highest winning rate."
"You said that if you win, you will let me out!" Hiramoto and Noboru realized that they were being tricked. They held the knife in both hands and pointed the tip of the knife tremblingly towards the palace.
"Haha, haha, go out?" Gong Nai laughed until he burst into laughter and cried at the corners of his eyes. "Why do you do this every time? Do you really think you can go out? You can't leave here, you can never do it.
Stay at the Live Fish Hotel."
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Whatever you think. Next, I'm going to give you the winner's reward. Take a deep breath and don't be nervous."
"Get away! Don't come here!"
"Don't be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of. It won't be long before you wake up again in a corner of the hotel and forget everything that happened in the kitchen. We can play the game again, again and again, forever. I
I can always find you, always."
Gong Nai smiled ferociously, and slapped the outer thigh of her red dress with the boning knife in her hand.
Make a snapping sound.
But Hiramoto and Noboru roared like a ferocious beast, with a fierce look in his eyes. He seized the opportunity, and as soon as he got close to him in the palace, he stabbed out the sharp knife in his hand.
Bang!
Blade collision.
The knife in Hiramoto's hand was knocked away and trembled as it stuck on the kitchen wall.
The collision between the blades just now was so violent that Ping Ben's tiger's mouth was ripped open.
The power in the palace is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. He calmly waved the boning knife in his hand: "It's useless. I told you, you are no match for me."
"Don't be like this, don't kill me." Ping Ben collapsed like mud and breathed his last breath, "You have killed me many times, haven't you? I have already atoneed for my sins, isn't it enough? Isn't it enough?
?”
"Well."
Miyauchi, who was tugging at Hiramoto's collar, paused for a moment and said, "Yes, I have killed you many, many times, and I am somewhat tired of it."
"So, that's enough...right?" Piramoto continued to plead.
But the next second, the expression on the gentle but sick face in the palace changed.
Becoming softer and more feminine, he suddenly spoke in a high-pitched young female voice: "Brother, kill him, for me."
Then, the expression in the palace returned to normal, she opened her mouth and smiled brightly:
"No, I don't think it's enough."
He grabbed Hiramoto's throat with one hand and watched as the other person's face turned black due to suffocation. At the same time, he swung the boning knife sharply and opened the other person's abdominal cavity.
The intestines and internal organs rolled bloody to the floor.
"No matter how many times I do it, I still feel it's very...warm."
Gong Nai murmured, and the boning knife in his hand fell to the ground.
He slowly lowered his head in front of Hiramoto, whose face was full of fear and pain, and was already dead and about to disappear.
During the process, I seemed to hear my sister singing softly in my ears:
"The bones were melting and the pain was excruciating.
It felt like my chest was being torn apart, and I was filled with grief.
Falling is a punishment from heaven, and repentance cannot be conveyed.
not enough--
Not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough
Not satisfied yet…”
The skin and flesh touch, making a sticky sound.
"I'm guilty too."
He said.
…
A few more days passed after Chihiro Miyauchi of the Living Fish Inn learned the information about the "Shin" and the owner of the inn, "Yamamoto Gorozaemon".
During this period, Kamiya continued to advance the progress of the new map.
A total of six D-level monsters and two C-level monsters were eliminated.
Nearly three thousand soul crystals were harvested, including six D-level ones and two C-level ones.
It is estimated that once the Live Fish Hotel is completed, there will be no shortage of materials for promotion of these two levels of shikigami for a long time.
That night, he went to Gaotianyuan as usual to check on the recent work progress of his craftsmen.
On Sister Jue's side, Xishe has only been halfway built.
What surprised Kamiya was that the Foot Seller’s research on [Ghost’s Broken Arm] actually made an extremely important breakthrough——
"Uh, where's the ghost hand I gave you?"
On Gaotianyuan, Kamiyakawa confronted the foot seller with a surprised look on his face.
"Right here, Lord Kamiya."
"When I gave it to you, it didn't look like this, did it? Did you intentionally make it look like this, or was it accidental?"
"The moisturizing of the oil has a certain effect. It... turned into this on its own." The foot seller vowed, holding her head high with confidence:
"But Lord Kamiya, I can guarantee with my head that the performance of this arm has never been reduced. It has really been awakened to a certain extent. You see, it is no longer as dry as it was originally, and it is still powerful.
, so majestic and shocking.”
"It's indeed not shriveled up...but it's not even physical anymore!"
The [Oni's Broken Arm] in front of Kamiyagawa has completely changed its appearance.
At first it looked haggard, like a dried corpse.
But now, the ghost hand soaked in transparent yellow grease has become much larger in size, like a compressed towel that swells when exposed to water.
Moreover, the entire arm lost its physical nature and became illusory and transparent. The whole arm was translucent and dark in color.
But you can still see the thick black light shining on the finger joints and palms above, as well as the red striped halos on the arms covered by illusory scales.
Kamiyagawa tried to touch the changed ghost arm.
Although it is illusory, it has a real touch. The scales are smooth and you can feel a certain elasticity when you press it with your fingers.
[Item name: Ghost Arm]
[Quality: Super epic]
[Effect: limb extension]
[Explanation: The severed arm of a certain big demon has become withered due to age, but with the nourishment of strange techniques, it has been initially awakened. Perhaps there are prerequisites for being accepted by the new owner's body?]
Judging from the identification information fed back from "Ghost Story", the foot seller's essential oil massage on the ghost's arm should be considered a success.
It's no wonder that this old lady dared to use the head on her neck as a guarantee.
"The effect of the ghost arm that was initially awakened is that it is a limb. It is similar to what I guessed before. The most effective effect of this thing is really on the body."
"When it is not awakened and initially awakened, the rating of this arm is super epic. If it can be fully awakened, it must be a legendary level, right? Maybe it is really Ibaraki Doji's severed hand."
Kamiyagawa carefully read the new information on [The Ghost's Broken Arm] and thought to himself.
"Lord Kamiya?" the foot seller smiled with a smile on her wrinkled face.
"Um?"
"The ghost arm has initially awakened. I think now is a good opportunity to reattach the limb. Before it has fully exerted its power, reattach it just enough to get used to it, and it will be more conducive to running-in and future development and utilization."
The foot seller rubbed her hands excitedly. Because she was originally wearing black clothes, and with the action of rubbing her hands, the old woman really looked a bit like a big dusty fly.
It was obvious that she really wanted to help Mr. Kamiya reattach the limb.
"Um……"
Kamiya pondered.
Are you serious? Are you serious?
Although the suggestions given by "Kaitan Monogatari" and the Foot Seller are all about limb replacement, if you can successfully reattach the ghost hand and use it flexibly, your personal strength should make a qualitative leap.
For a long time, Kamiyagawa operations have relied more on shikigami.
If there is an opportunity to make a big improvement in personal hard power, that would definitely be a great thing.
But...
Is it really safe to attach this thing to yourself?
What will become of myself?
"Let's do it. Wait for two more days and I'll find someone to come over and you can discuss it with him. Based on the results of your discussion, I will consider whether to really put the ghost hand on myself." Kamiyagawa thought for a moment and said.
And he walked directly to a corner of the shrine and rang the bronze chime suspended in the air.
The melodious, simple bells echoed in Gaotianyuan.
The "person" Kamiyagawa is looking for is, of course, the medicine seller.
Yaolang is an S-level god, proficient in pharmacology and alchemy, and a solid expert in ancient forensic medicine.
Kamiya has always trusted this ally.
Calling him over and having a meeting with the foot-selling woman, an expert in precision surgery, was tantamount to having a direct expert consultation.
At that time, based on the results of the consultation, Kamiya will consider whether to actually perform the limb replacement.
