Chapter 433 Contradictory Spiral Aozaki Orange: Resurrection with Full Blood
It's night, in front of Ogawa's apartment.
Aozaki Orange reiterated tonight's battle plan. In fact, the plan was very simple. It just divided the troops into two groups. She was responsible for dealing with Cornelus, and Shiki was responsible for dealing with Araya Soren.
Faced with this plan that was as simple as it was crude, Liang Li did not raise any objections. No matter how sophisticated the plan was, in the end, strength would have to speak for itself.
Aozaki Orange opened the car door and walked slowly towards Ogawa's apartment. The apartment building at night was full of malice, which almost made people breathless. The footsteps sounded softly and were immediately wiped out.
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She walked to the center of the hall and stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.
Deng Deng Deng——
The sound of footsteps sounded from the top to the bottom of the spiral staircase, and soon a blond young man in a red coat came down. When he saw Aozaki Orange standing in the center of the hall, his eyes widened.
“It’s really unbelievable!”
"oh--?"
Aozaki Orange crossed his arms and looked in the direction of Cornelius calmly.
"Cornelus, don't say such cliche lines as 'You should be dead already'. This will let people see through you. Don't let me down too much!"
Not only was there no anger in her words, but there was a gentle smile, as if it was an old friend reunited. But because of this, Cornelus felt even more frightened.
"You...you should be dead!"
Cornelius pointed at Aozaki Orange and shouted loudly, with an unbelievable look on his face, and his handsome face was twisted,
"I obviously killed you with my own hands! I obviously killed you with my own hands! How is it possible... This is impossible!
!”
"Eh - so I'm talking about you, Cornelius."
After listening to his words, Aosaki Orange smiled and shook his head, speaking condescendingly with a pity tone,
"It's precisely because you always like to say these corny words and do those fancy researches that you can't compare with me. You are not qualified, you are not qualified, so you are not qualified."
"Damn-!"
Cornelius's eyes were red, like a desperate gambler. His hands were clenched into fists, and he was breathing heavily, trying to calm down.
Looking at Cornelius who was hiding his inner panic, Aozaki shook his head in disappointment, took out a cigarette from his pocket, hung it in his mouth, and lit it with runes in a cool manner.
"No, no..."
Seemingly reacting to something, Cornelius continued to shout loudly,
"It's impossible for you to exist in this place. There must be something wrong. Aosaki, are you crazy? Although I don't know what you left in this world, but those who are dead should die obediently!"
He waved his arms, and blood flowed out from the palms pricked by his fingernails. The blood burned violently like gasoline, trying to burn Aozaki Orange to ashes.
It's just that the fierce flames just arrived in front of Aozaki Orange and disappeared about three meters away from her, as if they were swallowed up by something invisible.
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"What you said is really strange. Can't the dead exist in this world? If that's the case, what is this building you built?"
"What's more, the biggest difference between the dead and the living is whether you can feel the smell of cigarettes. After all, if you die, you won't be able to enjoy it."
Aozaki Orange held a cigarette between his fingers and chuckled. It was precisely because of this too natural attitude and action that Cornelius was able to confirm that the Aozaki Orange in front of him was not some kind of fake, but the real thing.
Aozaki oranges.
"You really should be dead."
Cornelius repeated it again.
"Yes, I am indeed dead. After all, my body has lost its physiological activities. By normal standards, I should be dead."
"but……"
"You don't want to ask me what I am now, do you?"
Aozaki Orange interrupted Cornelius.
"It's very simple. The person I am now is just a substitute named [Aozaki Orange]."
"What, since it's a doll?"
But he soon overturned his idea. Although it was indeed not as good as Aozaki Yuko, Cornelius was still considered a well-known creator of puppet technology, and he had not yet reached the point where humans and puppets could not be distinguished.
No matter how much the doll resembles a human being, a doll is still a doll after all. When he killed Aozaki Orange, he could be sure that it was indeed a real human being, but the Aozaki Orange in front of him was not a fake doll either.
"If I were you, I wouldn't deceive myself like this."
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Cornelius shook his head violently, as if he didn't believe her words.
"If Aozaki Orange is real and you are real, wouldn't it be a contradiction? How can there be two real you."
"Why can't it exist?"
Aozaki Orange said in a relaxed tone,
"Being bound by those universal rules, in the final analysis, Cornelus, you are just a second-rate puppet master. Whether it was me before or now, I am the real Aozaki Yuko."
"Actually the reason is very simple."
She pointed to her body,
"This body is just a manufactured body, and the same is true for the previous one. Each doll is exactly the same as myself. Although my body was made, it is the only one that Aozaki Orange has.
The presence."
"Since you can make a puppet that is the same as yourself, you can obviously reach the level you are now, so you should continue to study. If you are a magician, how can you be satisfied with the status quo!"
Listening to Aozaki Orange's words, Cornelus felt as if he was listening to a fantasy, and the fear in his heart became more intense. Unexpectedly, Aozaki Orange had already achieved such an achievement without knowing it.
But if that's the case, it's only natural that she be sealed and designated by the Magic Association.
He abandoned himself so easily. He was undoubtedly a monster. Only then did Cornelus realize that he had never truly understood Aozaki Orange. Faced with such a monster, the unwillingness and resentment in his heart disappeared, leaving only
Endless fear.
"So...are you real...Aozaki Orange?"
Finally he asked tremblingly, with a little pleading in his voice.
"What a boring question, Cornelius. Such a question means nothing to me."
The corners of Aozaki Orange's mouth were slightly raised. Although she was smiling, her smile was extremely cold and contained full of killing intent.
"Forget it, it's time for us to get back to the topic. Putting aside the fact that my magic workshop was burned down by you, you seem to have made some fatal moves. I don't think you will forget it, Cornelus, just say
No matter who he is, I will kill the person who gives that title."