American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 121 Clarification
No, buddy, who are you?
Could it be that one of its clones has actually corrupted such a powerful demonic body?
The Smiling Demon was puzzled when he saw his golden Pro version of himself.

Before it could even sort out the current situation, it saw the golden version of the wicked smile in front of it.

then.

An unparalleled force, far exceeding that of the original, burst forth from her arm, an irresistible power that ripped the Smiling Demon from Emma's body.

The Smiling Devil fell face-first to the ground, breaking off a row of white teeth on the solid ground.

Bang bang bang!
The sounds of violent collisions continued incessantly.

After grabbing him, Baling immediately went into destruction mode, smashing and throwing things around, breaking everything in the room.

As for the Smiling Demon, which served as a makeshift weapon, rows of jaws flew out, and its brains were practically splattering out, if it even had any.

"We're on the same side! Don't fight! Don't fight!"

The smiling demon, whose head was bleeding profusely from being smashed, spoke up, but was met with even more ferocious beatings.

"Trying to establish connections indiscriminately deserves a beating!"

Hundreds of punches were unleashed in a matter of seconds, filling the room with a frenzied barrage of fist shadows. The Smiling Demon groaned and screamed as its merged body was mercilessly crushed by Baling's relentless punches.

puff!
The giant smiling demon suddenly split into two smaller smiling demons.

The combined state has been broken.

Waaaaah, the enemy is so strong, even if we combine our powers we can't beat them.

Finally, it seemed to burn out completely, collapsing to the ground like a lump of mud.

It wasn't just tired or sleepy; it was on the verge of death.

Of course, Baling wouldn't just watch it die like that. Its palm suddenly grew larger, and its firm five fingers pinched the head.

With a smiling demon in each hand, Baling immediately activated his devouring ability—refining them in an instant!
His palms were like vortexes, unleashing a terrifying suction force.

The already soft and mushy flesh and bones were stirred into a slurry by the spiraling force, and Baling's senses were enhanced and mutated, allowing him to see the world from a new perspective.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the Smiling Demon turned to ashes and vanished with the wind.

The crisis has been resolved.

Baling's body transformed back to its original form, and silently, his figure flashed and he entered the dream.

……

Blue sky and white clouds, lush green grass.

A gentle breeze is blowing, which is truly delightful!

There were no indistinguishable hallucinations, no terrifying, mannequin-like smiles; everything here was so comfortable.

This is Emma's first time here.

Strangely, she felt a vague sense of familiarity with this dream, and that familiarity seemed to be everywhere.

What exactly is it?
So hard to guess!

Emma saw the bizarre, eight-legged giant python stand up and slap it hard, sending the smiling demon's skull flying.

Emma had seen this large snake before.

Following the cobblestone path, Emma unknowingly arrived at a lush rice paddy. In the center, an Ultraman statue stood in a powerful stance.

Baling, Baling Oga, Ultraman Oga, Orochi, Levia...

Connecting these keywords together, Emma's mind raced, and she seemed to have grasped a clue.

Ever since she first heard "My Governor Father," Emma had searched for the surname "Oja" online.

However, there was no governor with that surname in all of America; instead, she found a wild Ultraman.

There is also a strange tale from Greenwood County, and a stone statue.

The stone statues in Greenwood County are almost identical to the ones in front of us, if not exactly the same.

There must be some kind of connection between them.

Suddenly, three scenes flashed through Emma's eyes. A blood-red, smiling demon burst forth from her body; the exorcist Baling transformed and mimicked the monster, then returned to his original form after defeating it.

"Transformation...transformation...I understand, I understand."

Emma laughed, and her laughter grew louder and louder until she was doubled over with laughter.

It's him, it's him, it's him!
It's always the same person; he's just changing his demeanor to deceive people!

You bastard, how dare you play such a trick on my little Emma!
What is she laughing at?
"Are you...are you alright?" Nancy stood uneasily a short distance away, watching Emma's sudden burst of laughter, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"Hehehehe..." Emma suddenly squatted down, spread her hands, and spread her legs, lying flat on the lush green lawn.

Just then, Baling swallowed the Smiling Demon and returned to the dream world.

Emma laughed until tears streamed down her face, and suddenly a shadow appeared above her head—it was Baling approaching.

Damn it, she couldn't let Baling see her ugly appearance.

Quickly adjusting her posture, Emma braced herself with her hands and completed a handstand.

Emma once watched an idol drama where a character said something like this.

"When you can't hold back your tears, if you can stand upside down, the tears that were about to fall will not come out."

Emma kept those words in mind, and that's why she did it.

Emma even practiced specifically to be able to do this move.

"Little Emma, ​​what are you doing?" Baling's eyes gleamed with a strange light as he curiously examined the upside-down Emma.

It's none of your business.

Emma was both aggrieved and angry. She ignored Baling, but for the first time in her life, she couldn't hold back her tears.

Bah! Bah!
Large, glistening teardrops, like tiny beans, kept sliding down.

It's all a lie, even what's shown in TV dramas is a lie!

"Waaaaah..."

Emma's tears fell uncontrollably.

Pfft!
Emma lost her balance and fell sideways, crashing into the soft grass.

Baling seemed to sense something and said with a strange expression, "You don't actually think that you can stop crying just by standing upside down, do you?"

Emma's sobbing stopped abruptly. Exposed, she cried even louder in embarrassment, trying to cover up her embarrassment with her voice.

"Hahaha--!"

Baling laughed loudly in a booming voice.

"No way, no way, do you really think gravity is fake?"

"Quack! I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!" Emma covered her ears and shook her head desperately.

"Hehe, little sweet bear! You seem to have discovered some secret. Tell me, what should I do to you?"

Baling flashed a villainous, wicked smile, picked up Emma, ​​who was rolling on the ground, and then hung her upside down, her black hair trailing on the grass.

"Class monitor, I'm your dearest deskmate. Don't say such scary things. We're friends for life."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Emma decisively played the emotional card, tears streaming down her face, and raised her hands as much as she could, making a gesture of gratitude.

“Friend? I heard you’re my little black-hearted bastard, and you even spread rumors that I abused my power. You’re a despicable person.”

"No...nothing like that. It's all just nonsense spread by people who are jealous of you."

"Really?"

"I swear to God, if I'm lying, I'm a pig."

Baling's gaze was sharp, and Emma's heart tightened. Immediately, the pig grunted uncontrollably twice.

(End of this chapter)