With Qin Heqing's current flying speed, the distance between Fengtai District and Tokyo Tower is really not a problem. He appeared near the Tokyo Tower almost in the blink of an eye. I couldn't help but pause, and my brows frowned slightly--

"This is... a ritual?" Qin Heqing looked at the Tokyo Tower, which showed another scene under his spiritual vision, astonished.

What is the current Tokyo Tower like?

To put it bluntly, it is the same as the appearance of colored lights on the exterior of the building during the holidays in China, so that the building can achieve color changes. The Tokyo Tower, which was originally just a metal body, now presents a bright color similar to National Day red. !

It’s just that the red here is more gloomy, there is a feeling of being left for a long time, beginning to oxidize and coagulate blood, a row of weird twists, just a glance makes people feel dizzy. The text is all over the Tokyo Tower. On the steel beam support, like huge worms alive, climbing along the trajectory of the steel beam indefinitely.

The weird breath is released, receiving the blood fog, resentment, and other unspeakable power properties from all the people who died in the attack of the murloc monster from all directions...

The result of this is that the Tokyo Tower, which was originally a dead thing, now seems to be alive. It feels weird, deep, and distorted. It seems that it may rise from the ground at any time and ravage the city.

"The current Cthulhu Apostle is really getting more and more sophisticated." As he said, Qin Heqing's figure moved again, like rushing over to the viewing platform of the Tokyo Tower, flashed into the viewing platform.

Fortunately, it was late at night and it was part of the non-opening hours of Tokyo Tower, so except for the merchandise counters and neatly placed goods, and some small animals in the animal exhibition area, there are no other irrelevant inside Tokyo Tower. People exist!

Therefore, no matter how large the scope is, searching is not a problem.

Not to mention, the aura of the Cthulhu Apostle itself is so peculiar. Therefore, even if he did pretend to be an ordinary person, Qin Heqing could still find out his true body by relying on his breath recognition ability.

But before that, what he needs to consider is how to search for this area of ​​Tokyo Tower.

So after brewing for a while, Qin Heqing decisively reached out to the void in front of him, and a ripple with a faint starlight rippled quickly, like an invisible sound wave, spreading in all directions with Qin Heqing’s fingers as dots...

Following this, invisible feedback came in, forming an information picture like a three-dimensional model image, which appeared in Qin Heqing's mind.

"Found it." Qin Heqing opened his eyes and secretly said after a while.

He didn't hesitate immediately, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the revolving restaurant, which is another major facility besides the observation deck of Tokyo Tower.

Yes, the restaurant, the Cthulhu Apostle really enjoys it. He did not forget to reward himself while fooling the murloc to accomplish his goal. He even used the original ingredients in the kitchen to make some of him. Enjoy the things you love while admiring the chaotic Tokyo streetscape under his plan.

I have to say, just to taste this, it is better than the previous evil **** apostles.

"Sure enough, the wave that swept through my body before was caused by you." Qin Heqing's Cthulhu Apostle, who suddenly appeared in front of him, even unceremoniously pulled away the chair opposite him and sat down, did not see the face of the evil **** apostle. In a panic, he said quietly, as he had expected.

"Would you like something to eat?"

The Cthulhu apostle used a knife to look **** from in front of him, that is, cut a piece of steak from a half-ripe steak and asked many questions.

"I'm not interested in Ru Mao's life of drinking blood." Qin Heqing said coldly.

"Does Ru Mao drink blood... You know, the reason why early humans survived was their life of drinking blood, rather than the rich and colorful cooking skills they have now." Put the cut meat into his mouth, chewing with enjoyment on his face, regretting.

"So I am a human being, and you are a monster." Qin He said quietly.

"Monsters? The existence of human beings who cannot understand, recognize, and even fear and admire them are named monsters. So you are actually no different from me. In the eyes of ordinary people, you are also a monster." The Cthulhu Apostle stared at Qin Heqing intently, stimulating.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Heqing calmly said, "Okay, let's stop these meaningless conversations. Let's talk about your purpose now. What do you want to use the Tokyo Tower for?"

"It doesn't matter. Also, there is really no need to care about the nonsense of the ants like me." The Cthulhu apostle chuckled. "As for my purpose... Guess."

"Sure enough, I am wishing you to speak well." Qin Heqing looked at the evil **** apostle in front of him, shaking his head and sighing.

After that, his expression changed, and a huge black tone expanded from Qin Heqing and the Cthulhu Apostle and the dining table between them, like the entrance of the abyss, sucking them and falling down.

However, the Cthulhu Apostle did not panic. The smile on the surface remained, but the whole body burst open, turning into a mollusk resembling a starfish, but with a larger body. Dozens of eyeballs emerged from the mouth near its center, as many as ten. Several tentacles grabbed Qin Heqing and the ceiling of the dining room.

Qin Heqing, who knew that the evil god’s apostles were not human for a long time, was unmoved by the other party’s changes. With his fingers volleyed a little, the bright thunder shot and blasted the ceiling. While exploding the ceiling, the splashing light would also mutate. The tentacles of the Cthulhu Apostle who wanted to grab the ceiling retracted, and then pointed forward again, and a terrifying electric light fell on the Cthulhu Apostle...

"Cracking~lightnovelpub.net~ The evil **** apostle twitches, but the tentacles that grabbed Qin Heqing still firmly trapped his body——

"Forgot to say, this is my domain, you want to catch me here, you are wishing!" Qin Heqing said calmly, letting his tentacles entangled in his face.

Then strong suction came, and the two disappeared into the restaurant of the beautiful tower at the same time.

...

"Extract its memory and play it." After a while, Qin Heqing, who was free again, stood in the void of the world in the pot, and commanded the demon-refining pot with his mind.

The target this time was not an ordinary person, but an apostle of the Cthulhu. The ghost knew whether there were any images of the Cthulhu in his memory, so he should be more cautious and save himself from overturning in the gutter.

Then the emptiness lit up, and the life of the evil **** apostle was broadcast before his eyes in the form of a movie.