Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?.

Chapter 135 Will this head split into several pieces with sharp teeth?
The basement of the Qunyingshe Building.

Jump main publication department.

Hyakki Hayato opened the blinds and glanced at the assistant's position at the door.

He called his assistant but there was no response. Then he noticed that his assistant had been in front of the computer screen, staring blankly for a long time.

"Is this guy watching some special effects of beautiful women?" Hayato Hyakki walked over, rolled up a report, and prepared to give the scroll a thundering blow.

Although he is still in control of our magazine, he is nominally suspended from his duties after all. Minister Baigui's temper has become much more violent!

Now even my assistant doesn’t care about me, and this feeling is really bad.

But when he quietly opened the door and walked over, he found the assistant reading a web comic.

The comic title prompt in the upper left corner is "Parasyte", and the author's name is Oda Shingo in the upper right corner.

Damn it! Are you trying to gather intelligence, or are you simply reading the enemy's comics? Minister Baigui was furious.

He slowly raised the paper roll in his hand and was about to drop it heavily, but he saw an extremely eye-catching picture on the screen.

After a monologue about humans destroying the environment, the opening scene is a city night sky.

Countless unidentified spheres slowly fell from the sky.

It is about the size of a tennis ball and looks like a sea urchin, with spikes.

The camera follows a "sea urchin" as it falls to the ground and breaks apart.

A worm-like mollusk slowly crawled out.

It groped its way into the house and crawled into the ear of a middle-aged man who was soundly asleep...

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes wide, but it seemed like he couldn't control his body. He made a gurgling sound with a strange expression on his face, but soon fell asleep again.

His wife glanced at him dazedly, thinking he was having a nightmare and didn't take it seriously.

Another bug got into another house. A young man was lying on his bed, listening to music with headphones. The bug couldn't get in through his ears, so it got into his nose. The young man felt itchy and scratched it out.

The young man was startled and quickly took something to kill the bug, but the bug actually went into his palm, along the inside of his arm, and continued to drill into his arm through the flesh, heading towards his head.

The young man reacted quickly, and immediately tied his arm with the earphone wire, trying to stop the venom from rising like a snake. His right hand quickly changed color, as if something was happening.

"Shinichi?" The boy's family came over but found nothing unusual. It was as if everything was an illusion, and there was no scar on his palm.

But after falling asleep, a voice seemed to speak in Shinichi's mind:
"It failed... What a shame."

……

The next day, the middle-aged man with a bug in his ear made strange self-observation movements in front of the mirror.

The middle-aged man grabbed his wife's shoulders as she urged him to eat breakfast.

"You asked me to have breakfast..."

Paka——

Several cracks appeared on his mouth, and his head slowly opened like a carnivorous plant blooming. His entire head turned into several huge mouths with fangs, and there was an eye inside each petal.

Puff——

The huge mouth opened and bit off his wife's head directly!

Blood splattered!
On the other hand, the young man always felt something was wrong with his right hand after he got up.

After going to school, his right hand began to behave strangely. Not only could it catch the chalk thrown by the teacher, but it could also twist like rubber and touch other people without permission. It could even turn into a meteor hammer and knock down several hooligans in an instant.

Shinichi returned home in silence, not even bothering to answer his mother's questions.

He wanted to do a ruthless study on his right hand!

Shinichi returned to his room, closed the door, and looked determined.

He placed his right hand on the table, picked up the fruit knife with his left hand, and pretended to stab his right hand...

The feeling in my right hand is gone...

I saw that my right hand was cracked strangely!

The hand began to twist strangely, and even grew a mouth and two eyes strangely, and made a clear human voice: "What a pity, the right hand..."

Shinichi was stunned for a moment: "My right hand?"

"I... ate it..."

The strange right hand grabbed the fruit knife accurately and broke the blade easily.

Its speed, precision and strength are clearly beyond human level.

"I'm not very good at speaking yet, Shinichi, please teach me..."

Then, the scene changed to another civilian residence.

On TV, a handsome male announcer was reporting the news.

But in the room, it was actually this male announcer, with thick bloodstains on his clothes, repeating the same words.

"I'm back." The sound of family members returning came from the door.

The male announcer's face changed within a few seconds and returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"Are you back?" the middle-aged man walked towards the door.

His footsteps left two lines of blood on the ground.

Next to the dining table, there lay the broken, completely eaten body of his wife...

……

Turning the page again, there are copyright information, requests for positive reviews, and reminders to stay tuned for updates.

"Ah? It's over?" The assistant scratched his head and muttered plaintively, "It was so exciting, I haven't seen enough yet!"

He clicked the mouse and turned to the comic forum.

The exclusive forum for "Parasyte" has been flooded with a large number of messages in a short period of time.

The assistant clicked on the posts to sort them, starting from 8 o'clock tonight, in chronological order after the comics went online.

The first comments were just expressions of emotion about the launch of the new comic.

[It’s really online! ]
[Parasyte? Sounds like a xenomorph horror novel?]
[Could it be a strange doctor story? This can reveal the evil nature of human beings.]
This was discussed in the forum when it was first launched, but not many people responded because most of the comic fans had already clicked on the comic page of "Parasyte".

The following comments are occasionally posted by comic fans who would like to express their feelings.

[Wow! Oda-sensei’s new manga is so cool!] A manga fan left this message on the forum, and then went back to read without saying anything else.

[Awesome! So attractive!] Someone else said.

The vast majority of comic fans are reading the first chapter of the relatively long comic continuously.

They had no intention of expressing their opinions and could only stare with wide eyes and watch.

Then, seven or eight minutes later, more and more messages urging for updates appeared, and soon they became overwhelming!
[It’s great! It’s so great! I can’t wait to see the rest!]
[Ah! Is this drawn by Oda-sensei from One Punch Man? The drawing style is completely different, and the narrative style is not the same at all, okay?!]
[What a bloody and exciting comic! I like it! Please update it!]
[The plot is so fascinating! I am beginning to worry about humans being eaten!]
[I looked in the mirror, afraid that my head would split open! Update quickly! Don’t make me kneel down and beg you, Mr. Oda!]
At this moment, the assistant suddenly noticed that there was some reflection on the screen, which seemed to be a fat belly.

The assistant turned around and was stunned.

Minister Baigui had been standing behind him at some point, holding a roll of paper as if he was ready to hit him at any time.

"Ah! Minister!" the assistant stood up.

Only then did Hayato Hyakki realize that his arm was numb and he slowly retracted the arm that was holding the paper roll.

"Whose comics are you reading during working hours?!" Hayato Hyakki asked knowingly to cover up his embarrassment.

I just took a quick look and ended up standing behind him, fascinated?!

"Excuse me! I'm very sorry!" The assistant bowed 90 degrees to admit his mistake.

Hayato Hyakki looked at his assistant with his head drooping, and subconsciously wanted to swing the paper roll at him again.

But he was inexplicably afraid.

Because Hayato Hyakki is a little afraid that this head will split into several pieces with sharp teeth...

(End of this chapter)