I'm asking for a vote from my sincerity...

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The red mist rose from the mixer, as if it had magnetic properties, and it automatically gathered towards the two people on the ground.

A broken memory flashed through the eyes of the two...

——The boy’s name is Miyazaki Rei.

At the age of 14, he saw a story about a spider.

It was probably a science popularization channel. The boy was always not interested in these things, but somehow he watched it quietly that day.

In order to reproduce offspring, a male spider finally stood out from his same sex after going through a lot of hardships. He happily got into the arms of the female spider.

His hard work is shaking his tail. Unlike humans, it completes the responsibility of reproduction without any pleasure.

Just when he wanted to leave, he found that he had been firmly grasped by the female spider's claws.

He couldn't leave because the mother spider was hungry. From the beginning, the mother spider drooled and looked at his child's father with food.

Then, one bite, one bite, without hesitation, swallowed the male spider into his stomach.

Of course, the remaining shell is still useful.

The female spider will raise her children in it and serve as a warm kindergarten.

You see, the value of male spiders has been maximized. The female spiders have repeated such "efficient" reproduction, which has lasted countless years. To this day, I don't know how many billions of male spiders have been eaten by female spiders.

The boy couldn't remember the specific situation at that time, but for a long time later, the screams of the male spider echoed in his mind.

——At the age of 16, the boy fell in love.

What a innocent girl he was, with watery eyes, rosy lips, and the body that always makes the boy's mouth dry.

The boy wanted to confess his love to her, how much he wanted to get close to her, how much he wanted to possess her, but the timid one could only look at her from afar.

That was an endless secret love. For three years, whenever I wanted to muster up the courage to confess my love, the boy's inferiority rose from the bottom of his heart, allowing him to continue to bury everything.

All he could do was read again and again and self-loathing again and again.

Then, all he waited for was the tragedy, the girl fell in love, but the partner was not him.

The next year, the girl became pregnant, but the partner was still not him.

Then, the girl had an abortion and was abandoned by the man.

The boy felt that his opportunity had finally come, and he trembled and sent out the gift he had collected for four years.

The girl disheveled her hair, laughed and pulled him down on the bed, pressing the boy's dreamy body on him, undulating wildly on him, and then laughing at his physical and mental weakness.

Soon, they got married, and the girl agreed without hesitation, even though she laughed at him and scolded him every day.

The boy always excuses the girl - if she doesn't love herself, why would she marry herself?

So, even if she scolds herself, she must be not good at expressing herself. She must still love herself, just like she loves her.

There is nothing that cannot be overcome for the two people in love.

The boy firmly believed in this.

It was not until two years later that the girl finally fell to the extreme. The plural man came to his home and to his wife's bedroom.

So, the boy naturally put sleeping pills in their drinking water, and then he picked up the sharp kitchen knife he had just bought a few days ago.

He recalled the girl's appearance back then, with a pure smile, watery eyes, and rosy lips.

And now, for some reason, he always felt that his wife was a female spider that was about to swallow him.

So terrifying, so ugly.

Therefore, he used the kitchen knife as a tool to process his wife's body, vowing to reappear what he was like back then.

He failed, the boy's skills were too poor, he just wasted the materials.

But he was very persevering and wanted to practice this technique well, so he went to find new materials...

He walked through most of Japan and collected a lot of materials. He practiced again and again until he forgot his original purpose. The materials themselves attracted him, and the fear of the materials healed his body and mind...

——And three days ago, he was sitting in the death cell, his heart full of anxiety.

It has been a long time since there was no material, and he had a few new ideas in his mind and was eager to practice it.

“￥%&&**(()%%…￥￥”

A string of unknown voices—perhaps not sounds—that came from his heart.

It is a summoning, a summoning from a certain existence.

He couldn't understand, but he understood the meaning.

The voice said, "Accept my power and kill all humans."

This is just a simple translation into text, but it is actually different. The information does not exist in text, but in the form of "feeling".

Because the existence that sent this message is definitely not a human being, it is impossible to worry about human language patterns.

The boy agreed because he understood that he could continue to collect materials.

So, the red mist brought power, giving him the power of the "hateful one".

At the same time, he was completely deprived of his human identity.

——The fragments of this memory were wrapped in the red mist and were "read" by Li Lian and Saeko.

The process was only a moment, but the amount of information contained in it was really huge.

Regardless of the monster's deformed life experience, the existence that gave the monster the ability to become a monster is worthy of the two of them.

You know, just three days ago, that person was just an ordinary human.

And three days ago, it was the time when the zombies appeared...

"Saeko? Do you feel any uncomfortable?" Li Lian woke up from the monster's memory and asked.

"...No, everything is normal." Saeko said hesitantly.

"Those mist seems to have been absorbed by us." Li Lian frowned and said, "It should not be a good thing..."

"Wait..." Li Lian was suddenly stunned.

He got up from the ground and looked at his right hand in confusion.

"I should have had my muscle strain just now, but now..."

He suddenly swung his fist, and it actually caused a sound of breaking through the air. He picked up the steel bars on the ground and threw them hard towards the wall. The steel bars actually flew out at a terrible speed and stuck them tightly on the wall.

"The strength has increased by about twice..." he said in confusion.

On the other side, Saeko, who also absorbed the fog, waved her wooden knife and felt this strange new power.

"The two of us... seem to have absorbed the power of the monster?" Saeko made a judgment in surprise.

"Well, I have about half the power of that monster now." Li Lian kept waving his weapons and experiencing his new power from all angles.

“…Li…Senior Li…”

The voice of Hirano's otaku came from the door. He heard no movement for a long time, so he plucked in with the courage to come in.

It’s not that I don’t want to escape directly, but that I’m surrounded by countless zombies outside and I can’t get away even if I want to.

"Yeah, it's fine."

Think about complicated things in the future. There is only a little information, and random speculation is just a little more trouble.

Li Lian and Saeko slowly walked out of the building and bathed in the sun again.

"What a long day." Saeko couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes." Li Lian responded lightly, with a cold face, but held Saeko's hand tightly.

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I'm asking for a vote from my sincerity...
Chapter completed!