Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 339 Black Rain
"Cult... So, these audiences are all followers of Amabie..."

"But why did they sneak into the show recording site, vote for me, and keep reading my name?"

On the stage, Xia Fan, the only one still standing, stared blankly at the white-robed people in the audience who were staring at him...

"Because, Xia Fan, you are the most important person tonight."

"It is an honor for you to have been chosen by us and dedicated to the great God..."

The woman's cold voice suddenly came out from the speakers.

"Who is talking? Where? In the background?"

"Impossible! The entire studio building should be under our control!"

The agents looked around but were unable to identify the person using the microphone.

"Backstage team, report the situation immediately...Backstage team, please reply if you received it?!"

"The backstage team seems to be out of contact, mobile team, go and confirm the situation immediately!"

"Mobile team, please reply if you receive this..."

They reacted quickly and called their companions in other areas on the communication channel, but received no response.

Beside my ears, the cultists were shouting "Xia Fan" faster and faster, and their voices were getting louder and louder. An inexplicable and terrifying atmosphere was rising in the air...

"How could it be that both the backstage team and the mobile team lost contact at the same time..."

"What should we do now? Subdue the cultists first, or go and provide support?"

The leading agents looked at each other, undecided for a moment.

Ever since Aiba Yui discovered that the audience had a record of "abnormal online shopping", the team responsible for Xia Fan's security has entered a level one alert state...

After the audience in the studio showed "abnormal voting" behavior, the agents of Section 9 decisively activated the emergency plan and divided into several groups to begin controlling various areas of the building.

But within just a few minutes, the mobile team and the backstage team had lost contact. The complexity of the situation had obviously exceeded their expectations.

"Zizi..."

"Zi..."

Above the ceiling, the fire sprinkler suddenly turned on, and black water droplets sprayed silently, and a black mist rained down throughout the building...

"Sprinklers? The fire alarm clearly didn't go off, why did it activate?"

"This water looks so dirty. Has it not been used in how many years?"

"I can't see anything, it's so dark..."

The temperature in the studio suddenly dropped by ten degrees. Without warning, everyone was enveloped by the black mist of water droplets. Not only were their clothes soaked, but even their vision was restricted to about two meters in front of them...

"There's something wrong with this water. Quickly take everyone out through the fire escape..."

Faced with this strange situation, the agents were alert and wanted to evacuate...

"Hiss... Why, I suddenly have no strength..."

However, he found that his body had been drained of strength without him knowing when. He couldn't even hold the gun in his hand, let alone take a step.

"Ugh!"

With their limbs weak and their minds frozen, the agents fell to the ground one by one in a trance...

"So sad……"

"Is there poison in this dark water?!"

Around the stage, other people shrouded in black fog began to experience headaches, dizziness, limb weakness and other symptoms one by one, and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, twitching...

"Everyone, what happened..."

On the stage, the only person still standing was Xia Fan.

"It looks like some kind of disease has been induced." Xia Fan looked down at the trainees beside him who were unable to move and whose limbs were stiff. After confirming that their breathing was relatively stable, he looked up at the shower head.

"If I'm not mistaken, the black color in the water droplets must be the powder of Amabie's scales..."

The black water droplets that made his body feel abnormal disappeared without a trace as if they were evaporated once they touched his body, without even wetting the corners of his clothes or the ends of his hair.

“So, the Amabians in the audience will not be affected.”

He turned his head and looked deeply at the audience...

In the eyes of [Divine Eyes], the black fog that obscured the vision had no effect at all, and the situation in the entire studio was in full view.

"The black rain... is the black rain that occurred before the birth of Amabie-sama in the legend..."

"A miracle... This is the miracle of Lord Amabie!"

"This is such an honor..."

Unlike others, those "audiences" not only did not show any discomfort, but instead looked fanatical.

"Amabie!"

"Amabie!"

"Amabie!"

They knelt on the ground devoutly, spread their hands and opened their mouths and noses in joy, allowing their white robes to be soaked and stained black. They welcomed the black mist with every inch of their bodies, chanting the same name.

This sacred, fanatical and solemn atmosphere is just like the large-scale bathing god blessing scene during the Songkran Festival.

"Only the most pious children of Lord Amabie, my dearest family, are qualified to bathe in the black rain..."

"For the other 'lambs', in the holy black rain, the sins in their bodies will turn into diseases and break out. For the degenerates who are greedy for food and drink, entertain themselves to death, and stay up late, cerebral infarction is the most common disease..."

A charming female voice came from the direction of the instructor's seat.

Following the sound, Xia Fan saw a woman in a white robe with a rosy face and a graceful figure.

She arrived at some point, sitting on the instructor's exclusive leather sofa with her legs crossed in a graceful manner...

The white robe soaked with water droplets tightly outlines her curvy figure, clearly revealing the beautiful scenery below.

"Ji Zi..."

"Welcome to the Jizi..."

"In the black rain, the forbidden child will finally descend, ushering in the appearance of Lord Amabie..."

Her appearance made the "audience" in the audience even more excited.

"You... are the taboo..."

Listening to the cultists' shouts and examining the smooth surface of the woman's thighs with clusters of black scales, Xia Fan naturally recognized the other party's identity.

"If you have any problems, just come to me. There's no need to mobilize so many people and involve innocent ordinary people."

He spoke calmly, and suddenly leaned forward and sprinted like a sprinter, rushing towards the opponent!
Cerebral infarction, also known as ischemic stroke, is the softening and necrosis of local brain tissue due to blood circulation disorders, ischemia and hypoxia, which causes symptoms such as dizziness, headache, limb weakness, coma, etc.

Not to mention, the golden emergency time for cerebral infarction is only four and a half hours, and there is a risk of death after exceeding this time...

This black power, which is similar to the power of the Scales of Amabie, is increasing, and it may cause more serious illnesses to everyone.

Therefore, Xia Fan chose the "suicide attack" without hesitation. In fact, he wanted to lure the opponent into taking action and trigger a defensive counterattack from "Tian Yu Shen".

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"You are so anxious to let a pony drive a big car, it's really unromantic. I still prefer to get to know each other, take it slow..."

However, facing his "unguarded" attack, Jizi's body collapsed quietly into a ball of liquid like a candle in the heat and disappeared on the ground...

(End of this chapter)