The Japanese-fear sorcerer who started by taking in Tomie

Shin Hengyuan leaned back in his chair, picked up a bread worm with tweezers, placed it in front of Spider Princess, and asked the two of them.

"What do you two want from me?"

Jianzi and Yulia exchanged a glance.

Seeing Zi nod slightly, Yulia took out her phone from her pocket, opened a picture, and handed it to him.

The screen displays an online post with a blurry photo of an old mountain temple, and the title reads:

"Shocking! So the Eight-Foot Man really exists!"

Did someone from UC's Shock Department come to work in Japan?

"Senior, we saw this temple online. We heard that an eight-foot-tall man has been seen there recently."

Seeing that Zi was reporting earnestly.

"And that temple is located near Tokyo!"

Yulia quickly added.

Xin Hengyuan took the phone and zoomed in on the blurry photo.

Why are all the photos of things like this so blurry? Whoever took the photo, don't you have a phone with better resolution?

Xinhengyuan couldn't help but complain.

You can vaguely see a tall, plump figure leaning lazily against the door frame at the entrance of the old temple.

A white bodycon dress clung tightly to her almost fully mature body, her stunning curves enough to take one's breath away.

The brim of her hat covered most of her face, revealing only a section of her snow-white chin and bright red lips with a faint smile.

The skirt barely covered the top of her thighs, and her two long, straight legs were placed on the stone slabs.

Holding a small parasol, she stood there quietly, seemingly waiting for someone.

Damn, he really is an eight-foot-tall man.

Looking at this appearance, there's no need to even read the article. Based on Xinhengyuan's years of experience playing serious games, he's almost 100% certain that this is definitely the Eight-Foot Master!

This eight-foot-tall man is no easy opponent.

According to Xinhengyuan, the Eight-Foot Giant is not just a simple urban legend.

As early as the Jomon period in Japan, the primitive people worshipped her as a deity, but for some reason, she was later sealed away by Jizo Bodhisattva and remains so to this day.

Even the weakest god is not someone that Xin Hengyuan, a mere fourth-level sorcerer, can deal with.

What's more, this is an ancient deity that has survived since ancient times in Japan!

unless……

The Eight-Foot Lady has many weaknesses. Salt, divine spells, and blessed amulets can all have a real impact on her, and can even allow ordinary people to escape from her curses.

Fujiwara Chizuru will probably need to investigate the matter in Black Vortex Town for a few more days. I might as well go and fight that big monster. I figured that the legend of the Eight-Foot Master would definitely bring me a lot of experience.

Xin Hengyuan thought to himself.

However, after the Hanako incident, Shin Hengyuan is no longer as arrogant as before, and will never go looking for trouble without making thorough preparations.

I'm really terrified of Hanako.

"Okay, I understand." Xin Hengyuan handed the phone back and said calmly.

"Senior, when are we going to deal with it?"

Yulia was beaming with excitement, her twin ponytails swaying as she tiptoed.

New Hengyuan: ?

"Does your little bottom want my slap again?"

Xin Hengyuan didn't even need to think about it; it was definitely Yulia who discovered this. Jianzi was already busy dealing with those ubiquitous evil spirits, so she didn't have the time to pay attention to these things.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yulia reflexively covered her bottom, looked at Shin Hengyuan in horror, and stammered, "Did...did I say something wrong again?"

Xin Hengyuan looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you trying to kill me? This eight-foot-tall man is a hundred times stronger than that evil spirit in the equipment room."

"She used to be a goddess! You want me to go? To deliver vegetables? Or to be her little boy?"

Yulia's bottom tightened, and she quickly shook her head, her twin ponytails swinging like rattles. "I...I'm sorry, I...I don't know."

"But... well, we can't just ignore it."

Xin Hengyuan shook his head. "I didn't say I wouldn't care, but it's not possible right now. We need to prepare everything first. I don't fight unprepared battles."

"Yay!"

Yulia jumped up happily.

……

Goodbye, senior.

"Goodbye, senior."

"Bye-Bye."

After seeing the two off, Shin Hengyuan returned to the house and spoke to Tomie, who was lazily lounging on the sofa.

"Let's go. Oh, and put your mask on properly; your face is too conspicuous."

"Okay~" Tomie drawled out the last syllable, slowly getting up from the sofa, taking out the black mask that Kiyotsuki had prepared for her from her coat pocket, and carefully putting it on in front of the mirror in the entryway.

She looked at herself in the mirror from left to right, and then used her fingers to press the edges of the mask to fit more snugly.

"Will this work?"

Fu Jiang asked Xin Hengyuan with his hands on his hips.

Shin Hengyuan nodded as he looked at her unusually well-behaved appearance.

Taking Tomie out on errands has its advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage, of course, is that even with a mask on, Tomie's captivating charm is hard to hide, making her a ticking time bomb wherever she goes.

The advantage is that if a real fight breaks out, Tomie can act as a human shield and push forward.

She is immortal, and her pets will automatically return to the pet space when their HP reaches zero. She simply waits for the cooldown period before recalling them for continued use.

As for the pet space, it's a small plane that you automatically sense when you learn [Summon Pets], specifically for pets to rest and reside in.

Walking down the street, Shingen asked, seemingly casually, "Tomie, how do you usually contact your clones? What's with the shared memories?"

"I won't tell... Okay, okay, I'll tell you! Don't hit me, don't hit me!" Tomie was about to stubbornly stick to her usual style, but when she saw Shin Hengyuan silently clenching his fist, she subconsciously covered her stomach.

Tomie really didn't want to take that belly punch a second time.

It really hurts!!!

"We have a network in our brains, like a chat group, where I can contact other imposters."

"As for memories, unless that imposter dies, they can be selectively uploaded. You can upload whatever you want, and leave the ones you don't want to upload to your own brain."

"In short, you can think of it this way: each Tomie is independent, but once she dies, she has no secrets."

Tomie spread her hands and said.

"I'm curious, since you Tomie people should theoretically control your numbers by killing each other, why doesn't the side that gets killed continue to split?"

Shin Hengyuan asked curiously, a question that had been bothering him since he was reading the comic.

"Absorption, it's absorption!"

Tomie explained.

"We Tomie can absorb each other. No matter how unwilling I am to admit it, if I, as the original body, am killed by some imposter, that imposter will absorb my entire body and become part of its body."

"The reverse is also true, so Tomie who was killed by Tomie will not continue to split, because her body and soul were completely swallowed up."

"However, under normal circumstances, each Tomie has a fixed hunting area, and most of the time they will not encounter each other."

Xinhengyuan finally understood.

No wonder he felt an obstacle like a thousand troops when he made the contract; it was all Tomie!

However, the total amount of obstacles is only equivalent to one person, because all Tomie are essentially the same, all splitting off from the first Tomie.

Each time it splits apart, a fragment of the soul is created.

The so-called absorption is to piece together these fragments of soul into the complete First Generation Tomie.

What kind of jigsaw puzzle is this?!