Fairy Tail: I Am the God

The next day, the old butler called everyone to breakfast again. All nine of them were there, and they ate breakfast together, followed by lunch, then dinner, and then the third day…

The same thing was repeated again.

We ate dinner on the fourth day.

Shinichi Kudo rolled his eyes, speechless. As he ate, he thought to himself, "No one has died yet? You guys are being way too cautious."

This is understandable. Even among reincarnators, who would dare to make a rash move in this state?

The reason.

It's still because there was no motive to kill!

But it's already the fourth day, and Shinichi Kudo doesn't believe that the False God really just plans to gather nine people for a meal and drinks. If nothing unexpected happens, the False God will probably add a mission at this point.

The people at the dinner table were no longer as indifferent as they had been at the beginning; quite a few were chatting familiarly with each other.

Clearly, after four days, everyone had become much more familiar with each other, and some even went to the gym to start working out.

After putting down his cutlery, Shinichi Kudo went upstairs to his room.

He was in the room next to the stairs. The moment Shinichi Kudo opened the door, the brown-haired woman who always liked to sit in the living room reading suddenly said in a low voice, "It's time for the God to give us a mission."

"Ok?"

Shinichi Kudo glanced at the woman, who was also looking at him. They smiled at each other and then went back to their respective rooms.

really,

On the bedside table,

There's a blank sheet of paper lying there!

Are they here? What is their mission motivation?

Shinichi Kudo locked the door from the inside, walked to the bedside, and took the blank sheet of paper in his hand: "The first person to commit murder will be granted the right to ask me one question."

After browsing through it, Shinichi Kudo's breath hitched.

This is... a murder motive sent by a false god.

Shinichi Kudo believes that this note should now be placed on the bedside table in every room.

The opportunity to ask the false god a question simply by killing one person is far too lucrative for Shinichi Kudo.

It's even possible that the mission of the main god will take a turn for the better as a result.

Shinichi Kudo's eyes began to turn slightly red.

Needless to say, this motive for murder was enough for Shinichi Kudo!

Shinichi Kudo held the note in his hand, gently stroking it with his fingers. After the initial excitement subsided, Shinichi Kudo calmed down.

After calming down, the first thing that came to mind was this note. Could it be that someone deliberately placed it here to stir up trouble, although theoretically speaking, the probability of this happening should not be high.

Because the person who placed this note had no incentive to do so, unless the false god assigned him some personal task.

In this situation, it's unlikely that a false god would give preferential treatment. Once fairness is lost, who would continue to play with you?

Even if Leon wanted to seize the origin of the Marvel universe, he didn't issue a mission of killing each other; he still gave the reincarnators considerable benefits.

It's just that Lin Chuan's mission is different.

Another reason is that people who actually do this are likely to get burned.

Next, he himself will also be the target of the attack.

So no matter what, Shinichi Kudo had already decided to make the first move.

Firstly, because Shinichi Kudo had experienced many big events, he had the courage to do so.

Even if everyone is an ordinary person who is poor and penniless, an ordinary person who has been a king and an ordinary person who has been a small business owner will definitely have two completely different attitudes.

Secondly, Shinichi Kudo really didn't want to let go of this opportunity, an opportunity that could bring a turning point to his mission. He hadn't forgotten what the punishment for failure would be.

Furthermore, it's always better to kill someone yourself than to be killed by someone else.

Get started first!

Those who act last will inevitably suffer the consequences!

Chapter 848 Shinichi Kudo's Fear

The kitchen knife was still in Shinichi Kudo's hands, but Shinichi Kudo did not intend to use it to kill anyone. In fact, Shinichi Kudo had placed the kitchen knife on his bedside table drawer from the very beginning.

To kill someone with a kitchen knife?

It has to be said that this was a very foolish thing to do.

Shinichi Kudo went to the kitchen at noon today to get a tomato and noticed that there were still four kitchen knives left.

This means that three people, including myself, had taken the kitchen knife, and the others must have noticed it, but no one followed suit.

Of course, this line of reasoning is based on the assumption that no one returns the kitchen knife, and then someone else takes it, or that the person in front of Shinichi Kudo took two kitchen knives.

None of the nine people here are easy to deal with.

No one went to retrieve the kitchen knife, which likely means the identities of the three people who retrieved it have been confirmed.

In this semi-enclosed space, what happens after the murder?

The motivation behind this...

A smile crept across Shinichi Kudo's lips. Since everyone was trapped here after the murder, the obvious thing to do was to find the killer.

Using a kitchen knife to kill someone is tantamount to revealing one's identity.

It must be said that at this time, Shinichi Kudo's experience and the reincarnators' understanding of the main god helped Shinichi Kudo a lot, allowing him to foresee the false god's game rules and subsequent actions to the greatest extent possible.

So……

If you don't use a kitchen knife, what do you use to kill someone?

Shinichi Kudo took a piano string from his pocket. The piano string is the same as the piano string itself. The piano is a stringed percussion instrument and is very sturdy.

It is said that at one time, it was used as a military assassination tool. The high-pitched string was very thin and could easily cut human skin.

When it comes to methods of murder, who knows more than you?

Shinichi Kudo looked up and sighed, conveying a sense of profound loneliness.

Check out the Little Prince of Deduction!

Shinichi Kudo took the string very discreetly, and no one has played the piano in the living room until now, so there's no need to worry about being discovered.

Even if someone deduces the murder weapon afterward, everyone has the opportunity to retrieve it, and the probability of being discovered is much, much lower than if it were a kitchen knife.

She gently pushed open her door; all the other residents on the floor had their doors closed.

Shinichi Kudo wasn't sure if the same note he had just read was on their desk, but he didn't need to know.

Standing at the top of the stairs in front of his door, Shinichi Kudo could clearly see the woman who liked to sit in the living room reading, and now she was there again.

Didn't that woman just go back to her bedroom?

She's out again. What's she doing here?

Shinichi Kudo frowned slightly. That woman went into the room and came out so quickly to continue reading. If she saw that note...

This means that the woman made her own judgment and choice in a very short period of time.

He was even faster than Shinichi Kudo.

This gave Shinichi Kudo a vague sense of apprehension. In this place, appearance and identity are fake, but some things cannot be faked.

For example: mindset!

It's obvious that this woman has a terrifying mentality, which also reflects her strength.

The woman, who was half-reclining on the living room sofa reading a book, seemed to notice that someone was watching her. She looked up and her eyes met those of Shinichi Kudo at the top of the stairs.

A meaningful smile appeared on her face. This time, their eyes met, and Shinichi Kudo knew that his plan to kill someone had been shelved.

Because of the location of his room, if he turned around and walked further in at this moment, his actions would undoubtedly be exposed to the sight of this woman with zongzi-like hair.

Since I haven't done anything yet, it's alright.

If he were to kill someone himself, and then that woman came out to accuse him, it would be an undeserved disaster for Shinichi Kudo.

Damn it, he killed someone!

If the false god, as he deduced, would have the survivors find the murderer, then that woman would undoubtedly become his greatest weakness.

Next, Shinichi Kudo didn't go back to his room. Instead, he went down the stairs and went straight to the living room, where he sat down next to the woman with the zongzi-shaped hair.

"What are you reading?"

If we disregard the time when the woman initiated the conversation after he entered the room, this should be considered Shinichi Kudo's first formal conversation with this woman.

“Murder on the Orient Express.” The woman with the brown hair pointed to the bookshelf behind the sofa. “This back is full of murder cases and files. I’m starting to wonder if this is the study of the Supreme God?”

The woman's tone was joking, but when Shinichi Kudo's gaze swept across the bookshelf, he realized that the woman's joke was really not funny at all.

Besides suspenseful murder novels, the bookshelves are filled with various case files, including English, Chinese, and even other language versions.

The reason is simple: the cases occurred in different countries. If we look at the translated files, we might miss some information, or some details might be blurred due to the translator's fault.