The price, as Shinji Kanbara understands, may be large or small.
Just like in the special class, he saw the cost of using transparent scissors from the video.
Cutting the melody into two pieces, the user himself will also be cut into two pieces with transparent scissors, and his blood and internal organs will flow all over the floor.
Obviously, the cost of using transparent scissors is that the user is cut backwards once, and if he can survive, he will naturally survive.
But when the soul and body are cut off together, even the supervisors can't survive, let alone ordinary people.
But this studio was covered with paintings, which puzzled Shinji Kambara.
How can an ordinary person without any special abilities be able to use regular items without restrictions?
Hearing this question, Asada Kazumasa was silent.
Obviously, even if he expanded again before, he had thought a lot and thought about a lot of things along the way.
In this world, obviously I am not special.
The guy in front of him was imprisoned by himself in the drawing paper, committed suicide directly, and still survived, which completely subverted his three views.
Before, he thought that he was the only one special in this world.
Now it seems that is not the case.
"Don't say anything?" Shinji Kanbara smiled, and he said leisurely, "The portrait you drew with this pen must have torture methods, right?"
"The soul is imprisoned in the drawing paper, so just tearing the drawing paper gently will tear the soul. Right?"
Seeing that Asada Kazumasa was still silent, Kanbaru Shinji sighed and deployed his spiritual pressure.
In an instant, Kazumasa Asada heard a miserable cry.
The moment he screamed, the surrounding souls that had not yet been collected from the drawing paper immediately became happy when they heard the sound.
Various voices of laughter and curses came from the room, turning the entire studio into a vegetable market.
Shinji Kanbaru did not scold the souls in these drawings. They were all imprisoned souls, and they might never be able to come out in the rest of their lives.
It's so pitiful.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I have plenty of time to spend my time with you." Shinji Kanbara looked at Asada Kazumasa and said calmly, "I am also very measured in my actions. I can make you feel severe pain and you will not die.
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"No, no, no...I said it, I said it!"
Kazumasa Asada was lying on the ground like a dog, his whole body was twitching and there was pain everywhere.
He thought he could hold on with perseverance, but as soon as the pain began, he couldn't hold on anymore.
Asada Kazumasa looked at Shinji Kanbara imploringly, "After what I said, can you let me live?"
"Do you know what I was going to do with you?" Shinji Kanbara smiled, "I'll torture you for a few days and make you miserable. Then I'll take you out and feed you to the dog. Now as long as you say so, I can let you die in euthanasia."
Asada Kazumasa was trembling all over, he didn't want to die.
But looking at Shinji Kanbara's ruthless eyes, he felt that he was like dust under the sun, not worth mentioning.
"You can choose to lie, I don't mind."
Hearing this, Asada Kazumasa completely collapsed. He was tortured to death, and he would rather euthanasia.
He spoke with a trembling tone, "The price for...using...this pencil is...to...randomly...kill a friend."
Randomly kill a friend?
Shinji Kanbara was slightly surprised. The price of this pencil was a bit crazy.
Most of the costs of regular items are borne by yourself.
But the pencil in my hand is different.
Substitute death?
No, a scapegoat?
Shinji Kambara was speechless.
This price is too high.
Then he thought of something and frowned slightly, "After drawing so many portraits, your friend is still not dead yet?"
"New friends are included in this."
Asada Kazumasa completely gave up hope, and now he answers whatever Shinji Kanbara asks, not daring to lie at all.
"I use this pencil to kill people and make money. Every time I make a large amount of money, I will use 10% of the money as money to make friends."
"I go to bars, KTV and other places every day to make some friends, and from time to time I also take everyone to do some multi-person sports."
"Multi-player sports?" Shinji Kanbara wondered, what is this.
"that is…"
After listening, Shinji Kanbara looked at the dark circles in Asada Kazumasa's eyes. He was speechless and said, "You are really a talent."
"Master Ghost, we found a small cubicle in this studio." A police officer came forward and said respectfully, "We found a piece of drawing paper inside, and a soul was imprisoned on the drawing paper."
With that said, the police officer handed over the drawing paper.
Shinji Kanbaru took it and saw that it was a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.
"Dear Supervisor, hello." The face of Master Hinata in the drawing is respectful, "I am Master Hinata of the Hyuga family, and I have finally waited for your rescue."
"Rescue?" After hearing this, Shinji Kanbara asked with great interest, "Can you contact the people in the special class in the drawing paper?"
"Of course not, but I have always believed that Asada's actions will attract the attention of the special class." Master Hinata lowered his head slightly, "He will definitely not live long."
"Asshole! You know this information and you didn't tell me?!"
"You're a rip-off guy!"
Asada Kazumasa, who was paralyzed on the ground, heard this and stood up angrily. His hands grabbed the drawing paper and wanted to tear it apart.
If he knew that there were other supernatural abilities in this world, how could he use the power of a pencil to kill people so unscrupulously?
As a result, before he could stand up, a burst of spiritual pressure descended, completely suppressing him to the ground, making him unable to move.
Hearing this, Master Hinata looked disgusted, "You imprisoned my soul in the drawing paper, and you still want me to help you?"
"Didn't I help you kill your brother?" Asada was furious, "He was the one who paid to kill you, and I helped you get revenge. You know so many things, but you didn't reveal anything to me?"
Hinata Masato ignored the other party, Asada Kazumasa had obviously lost his mind.
In the end, his soul was imprisoned on the drawing paper. In order to survive, he could only use the information he knew to help Asada Kazumasa make more money.
Let the other person understand the upper class society and join it.
These are all just for survival.
He said nothing about the supervisor.
His enemy may be his younger brother, but the one who really killed him was Asada Kazumasa, both of whom were his enemies.
At this time, when he saw Shinji Kanbara eating melon and watching a show, his face was slightly embarrassed, "I made the adults laugh."
Shinji Kanbaru waved his hand. He was interested in listening to the story, but he was too lazy to interfere in other people's family affairs. Then he would just ask the people from the Metropolitan Police Department to send the drawing paper to Hinata's house.
"Master Ghost..." At this time, another police officer came forward and handed over a piece of drawing paper.
Kanbaru Shinji took it doubtfully, glanced at it, and couldn't help but be startled.
On the drawing paper, there is a portrait.
But…
Unlike other drawing papers, the portrait on this drawing paper does not move, as if it is drawing normally.
Kazumasa Asada, who was lying on the ground, was suddenly lifted up by a force.
He subconsciously stood up and saw Shinji Kanbara handing him a piece of drawing paper in his hand.
"This is what you drew with this pencil too."
"Yes." Asada Kazumasa responded. He saw the drawing paper and was silent for a while before speaking, "This man is Hinata's brother, but after I finished the drawing, his soul was not imprisoned on the drawing paper.