As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire

Chapter 462: Uncle's counterattack

  Chapter 462 Brother-in-law's counterattack

  Kamikawa Takumi knew that his sister would definitely do what he wanted.

  Because she had no choice, when she insisted on staying, the only thing she could do was to take someone out of the city to find Fang Cheng.

  My sister left smoothly, but Takumi Kamikawa did not breathe a sigh of relief.

   Next, he will face this unsolvable disaster alone, a monster that has survived two hundred years ago.

  When Isis passed by Tokyo, Kamikawa Takumi wanted to stand up and lure her away, but the government sternly refused.

   Unexpectedly, after leaving the government, this opportunity appeared instead.

   It's just that he doesn't want to lure away now, but to delay time.

   "Isis."

  Kamikawa Takumi returned to his carefree look, and the pen was spinning in his hand: "It's the first time we met, I knew you were very beautiful, but seeing you with my own eyes was beyond my expectation, can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

  Isis looked at the man in front of him who pretended to be calm, and smiled slightly: "I'm a vampire."

   Kamikawa Takumi also smiled: "Isn't that better? I don't know if you have watched "Vampire はキモデブ男に落とされる". I like this work very much, and I have long wanted to have an in-depth exchange with vampires."

  The smile on Isis's face gradually faded: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

   "Of course, I'm quite sober now."

  Kamikawa Takumi opened his hands: "If I can become the first man of the Blood Queen, I will die without regret. By the way, you should be a virgin. An old maid of more than two hundred years should be very impressive."

  Isis said indifferently: "If you want to delay time, provoking me is not a good choice."

  Kamikawa Takumi's smile remained unchanged: "You have to try it, anyway, you can see through no matter what I do."

  Isis has been active for two hundred years, but to many people, she is still a mystery, with a mystery of her origin, a mystery of her identity, and a mystery of her ability.

   So far only one ability is completely certain, one is mind reading.

  No matter what you want to do, any of your thoughts will be completely dissected in front of her, and no secret can be kept from her.

  The second ability is teleportation, but it doesn't seem to be able to move too far.

  The third ability is to control blood. Within a certain range, all blood will be controlled by her, whether it is her own or the enemy's.

   The fourth ability is called Creator, she can create anything out of blood, dead or alive, human or monster.

   There is also an invisible ability that she uses to attack and defend. Some people judge it to be telekinetic power, but the specifics have not yet been determined.

   Of course, Isis possesses more than these abilities, but she is known for using these abilities frequently.

  Kamikawa Takumi knew that any thoughts in his mind would be read by Isis, including plans to delay time.

   So he simply chooses to **** off Isis, make her focus on himself, and create time for others to leave.

  Although he was overwhelmed by his words, judging from Isis's expression, the plan was a success.

   "A young man with good potential."

  Isis raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly: "It's a pity to choose a road of no return."

  The pen in Kamikawa Takumi's hand drew quickly, leaving black lines out of thin air.

  But as Isis snapped his fingers and snapped, the blood in Kamikawa Takumi's body gushed out from the pores instantly, turning it into the deadliest weapon.

  In an instant, Kamikawa Takumi fell straight on his back like a sea urchin with burrs all over his body.

  The blood on his body melted again, and it seemed to become a monster with self-consciousness, and began to devour Kamikawa Takumi's body.

  Accompanied by the terrifying chewing sound, Kamikawa Takumi was swallowed up by his own blood in an instant, and even the clothes on his body were chewed and swallowed finely.

  The last remaining blood became a thin thread, flowing from the ground to the bottom of Isis's feet and merging into her body.

"Um?"

  Isis was slightly taken aback, then smiled: "Interesting."

   The Kamikawa Takumi who was killed and absorbed by her was a fake, but judging from the mind reading skills, this Kamikawa Takumi didn't know that he was a fake.

  The real Kamikawa Takumi is still hiding somewhere.

  Isis disappeared in place, and appeared in the sky the next moment, overlooking the city below, looking for Takumi Kamikawa.

  In a room where the doors and windows are completely blocked, a full body **** photo of Kamikawa Takumi hangs on the wall.

  But if you look closely, you can see that this is not a photo, but drawn with a pen, but it is exactly the same as the photo.

Snapped!

  A hand emerges from the painting and grabs the frame next to it, followed by another hand, then the head, shoulders, and upper body.

  Kamikawa Takumi got out of the portrait, fell headfirst to the ground, panting heavily, as if he had just been picked up after drowning, his whole body was covered in sweat.

   Didn't rest for long, Kamikawa Takumi got up with his hands on the ground, the portrait on the wall has been completely torn apart, leaving only some blank pieces.

   "This is a disaster-level monster, and it has no resistance at close range."

  Kamikawa Takumi muttered to himself while clutching his chest, sweat kept sliding down his pale cheeks.

  He had died once just now, and he was resurrected by the pen of God.

  His divine pen can theoretically affect reality and create all things, provided that there is enough power to support this ability.

  Kamikawa Takumi's biggest trump card now is to be able to resurrect through portraits—draw a self-portrait that is as error-free as a photo, and bind his soul to the portrait through special means.

  Once the body dies, the soul will create a new physical resurrection through the portrait.

   It's a pity that this ability can only be used on oneself for the time being, and every time it is used, it will consume a lot.

  Of course he used this hole card rashly, not only to save his sister, but also to observe Isis at a close distance.

  Afraid of being found out, he used the magic pen to temporarily erase the memory of the resurrection of the portrait.

   "Now, it's my turn to act."

  Kamikawa Takumi stood up and walked to the desk in the room, took out the pen and paper, and quickly drew on it.

  His hand speed was so fast that it brought out afterimages, and the sound of the pen across the paper was connected together.

  While painting, Kamikawa Takumi was concentrating on it, sweat kept sliding down his body, and quickly wet the seat and the floor.

   Only the paper in front of him was not affected in any way.

  In just one minute, a full-body painting of Isis appeared on the paper. At first glance, it was a black and white photo taken by a camera.

  After finishing the painting, Kamikawa Takumi seemed to be seriously ill, and his face turned pale again.

  But he was very satisfied with the finished painting, as expected he had observed it in person, unless he could observe it further in the future, he would not be able to draw such a detailed painting again.

   This is the condition of his divine pen ability, the more carefully he draws, the greater the influence he can exert.

  In the process of painting, you must continuously inject ability. The greater the ability to inject, the more carefully you can draw.

  The Isis in the painting is so lifelike, as if it will come alive in the next moment.

  Kamikawa Takumi picked up the pen and lightly drew a line aiming at Isis' neck.

   When the line touched Isis's neck, it seemed to be blocked and could not move forward.

  Kagawa Takumi injected power, forcing the pen to break through the obstacles and continue drawing.

  Over the mechanical city.

  Isis hovered here, her perception covered a huge range, but she didn't find any trace of Kamikawa Takumi.

  Either this little guy has already run out of the mechanical city, or he has used special means to block his perception.

   Did not find it, and Isis was not discouraged, and was going to go down to find Rin Kanzaki.

  As long as you do something to Kanzaki Rin, Kamikawa Takumi will jump out no matter how secretive he is.

  Suddenly, she felt a slight tightness in her neck, as if there was a sharp knife on it.

   Before she could react, there was a puff, and with blood gushing out, a wound opened on her neck, cutting almost one-third of the depth.

   "Nice ability."

  Isis praised, without any surprise on his expression.

  Having lived for two hundred years, she has seen too many strange abilities. Kamikawa Takumi's ability to attack from a distance is not uncommon, but its power is somewhat unexpected.

  As if pressing the reverse button, the spurted blood flowed back instantly, and the wound was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Isis vaguely sensed that the attack was coming from a certain direction, and quickly rushed over with teleportation.

  In a secret room.

  Kamikawa Takumi gritted his teeth, his cheeks flushed, and the pen in his hand rested on one-third of the neck of the portrait of Isis, and was slowly moving back.

  An invisible force stopped his attack and was still pushing back.

  Kamikawa Takumi knew that he could not delay for too long, otherwise this position would be exposed sooner or later.

   "Die to me!"

  He suddenly let out a roar, blue veins appeared on his forehead, his muscles were tense, and he swiped the pen hard with all his strength.

brush!

  A black line was drawn across the neck of the portrait.

  Over the mechanical city, Isis, who was moving in an instant, had his entire head cut off from his neck with a puff.

   "Huff...Huff..."

  Kamikawa Takumi was panting heavily while sitting on the chair, the sweat left on his body had accumulated into a small puddle on the ground.

   "In this way, it should be able to delay for a while."

  Kamikawa Takumi did not expect to be able to kill Isis so easily, but his attack is not an ordinary physical attack, but imposes the concept of death on the opponent, which can evade most of the resurrection methods.

   Panting for a while, he looked down at the painting, his face suddenly changed.

  The thick black line that cuts across Isis's neck on the portrait is fading and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is disappearing rapidly.

"Grass!"

   Kamikawa Takumi cursed angrily, got up and was about to leave, but took the painting on the table away after hesitating.

  He put on his clothes quickly, came to a wall, drew a door on it with a pen, and pushed it open.

  In an unoccupied alley in the Machinery City, a door drawn on the wall was suddenly pushed open, and Kamikawa Takumi hurried out.

  The effect of using the portrait attack is much smaller than expected.

  But Isis's hatred value should be completely attracted, and then only need to lure her away.

  Kamikawa Takumi kept drawing and opening doors in the city, and quickly moved out of the city.

  However, soon after a door was drawn, it couldn't be pushed open.

  Kamikawa Takumi's face changed, and it would cause the situation that he couldn't push it open. The only possibility is that the door that was drawn in advance on the opposite side was destroyed.

"Got you."

   A cold voice suddenly sounded.

   Kamikawa Takumi froze, looking back, Isis appeared in the air not far away.

  On the snow-white neck, a faint red mark is disappearing.

  (end of this chapter)