A person is in Type-Moon, goes out, and then picks up an Outer God girl?

Duanmu Ye, who had transformed into a giant ape, spoke in a special language, and Van Gogh was just slightly stunned, then he put away the abnormality in his eyes and looked a little confused.

"Don't you need to use painting?"

"No need. Since they've set their sights on you, they should just hope that their own death will be easier."

Van Gogh sensed it, sensed the anger from Duanmu Ye, and that anger drove him crazy. Even though he still retained the sanity to be able to have a conversation, Van Gogh did not think that if he attacked in this form, he would not fall into a deeper curse.

Before Van Gogh could express his worries, Duanmu Ye under him quickened his pace. The mist in the distance was blown away and gathered again and again by the wind generated by his movements.

Caster was babbling indignantly within the absolute defense line formed by more than three hundred sea monsters, but he soon quieted down because he saw that behind the monkeys flying in the air that were attacking him, there was a large group of birds flapping their wings like bats.

A dark cloud hung heavy over the area, like a veil. A hint of confusion gradually appeared in Caster's wide-open eyes.

Why did he feel that the opponent was more like Caster than him?

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There is no possibility of any pulling and pulling. Please look forward to the next chapter: "Thanks to the big brother on the list for sending the Luoyan City textbook"

Water, Wind, Flower: Chapter 58: Caster Spine Sword (bushi)

It was clearly the same ability to summon familiars, but the other party was able to do so without any prerequisites. Even in just a few breaths, the dark cloud formed by the familiars was already within reach.

The bat's wings are made up of a human skeleton, while its body is made up of a human skeleton. Its head, neck, limbs, and tail are all made up of other creatures, resembling a corpse.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It’s actually, it’s actually, it’s actually the same type of familiar as me?!”

Caster's eyes kept trembling. As he covered his head, bloodshot began to appear in his eyes that were bulging out of their sockets.

"Have you also received God's favor? Are you also a fellow blasphemer of God? Ahhh—how exciting this is! As a Caster, you can actually summon such a large number of familiars. You must have shown unparalleled love for God! Right, you must have!"

"No, no...wait a minute...if that's Caster's ability, then what am I?"

His brain was trembling, but it calmed down in an instant. His excited and crazy laughter became confused at this moment, because he seemed to be Caster?

Red, purple, in short, colorful liquids splashed around as his brain suddenly stopped. Bird-like creatures that were much larger than the familiars he summoned had already come to his side, swooping down again and again like seagulls facing a school of flying fish, pouncing on them again and again. The absolute defense line built by the sea monsters who sacrificed their souls was broken through in just a few moments and was eaten up.

Caster's eyes showed a calmness after the madness as he slowly lowered his arms. The cold moonlight quietly poured down, shining on his face, and at the same time, it was a bloody purgatory made up of the piled up human limbs and sea monster remains around him.

"Hasta... Hasta... Ryunosuke, I think I remembered that name..."

The grimoire overflowing with magic power took another step forward during the conversation. Even though Caster didn't activate it, the grimoire seemed to come alive, erupting with even greater power than before amid Caster's mutterings.

However, no matter how much magic power overflows, due to the limitations of Caster's spiritual base, he can only summon these followers who are not even Cthulhu's true followers, but are relatively powerful followers on this earth called "Sea Demons".

That's right, although he started to learn and practice alchemy and magic in order to fill the financial gap, with the help of his friend François Prelati, who was familiar with the magic book called "The Textbook of Luoyan City" and translated it into an Italian manuscript, he actually witnessed the summoning of the "devil" with his own eyes.

After this, with the manuscript given to him by François Pleurati, he continued to blaspheme God against the saint who had taken him away. Although he had only a basic understanding of some of the documents, he was not completely ignorant.

Yes, why would he forget it? Even if it was just a very brief mention in the "Loyin City Textbook", how could he completely forget the passage about Hastur in yellow and the moving sun Cthugha joining forces to deal with the great Cthulhu who gave him power?

"O Hastur, great Hastur! How truly awful it is that I should be able to gaze upon your presence here!"

"but!"

Caster's eyes were bloodshot, and the originally high-pitched voice of praise turned into endless resentment and madness. The reason to think whether he could match them was completely deprived of his ability to think when he thought of the three Old Ones at the same time.

"I, Gilles de Rei, will never allow you to take that miracle of God from me. That is my promise to Plerati. To better slaughter the lovable children created by God, and to better desecrate God's relics, I, Gilles de Rei, will never allow you to take another step forward!"

The "Luoyan City Textbook", which exuded a huge magical reaction, once again devoured the broken limbs around Gil de Ray. It was almost the limit of what the spiritual base could do. Every fragment scattered on the ground, whether it was a sea monster or the human limbs used for sacrifice, evolved into a new, independent individual at the moment of being devoured by magic.

The new sea monster, born from the remains of human limbs, possesses the characteristics of human limbs. The sounds it constantly makes have evolved into sticky sounds like human whispers, accompanied by the twisting of its tentacles and the densely packed tentacle hairs on its tentacles like suction cups, causing a considerable visual impact.

The original defense line consisting of 300 tall sea demons now expanded into more, larger, and wider ones, which was almost the limit of what Gilles de Rey could bear, and was almost the same number as the Byagers lurking in the dark sky.

However, even though Gilles de Ray said something that seemed to indicate some kind of "enlightenment", the sea monsters that had multiplied again were still easily torn into pieces by Byager without any suspense, and their numbers were reduced with repeated dives.

Gil de Red did not show any panic on his face. What he did was just to create a possibility for his master, Ryunosuke Uryu, to escape from this dream. The only lake that existed in this world was probably the only path to reality!

A chill wind blew quietly at this moment. Gilles de Ray saw the black shadow that was almost within reach through the gaps between the Byagers who seemed to be deliberately avoiding him and had a strong desire to attack the summoned sea monsters.

The crazy words he had been muttering suddenly stopped. He suddenly realized that those strange birds were not Hastur's real body, but his followers like himself. As the real body, he had already arrived in front of him at this moment.

It was already the limit for the sea demon to just delay Byager. How should he deal with the figure that was approaching like a giant ape?

However, the next moment after he thought about it, Gilles de Ray felt an extremely biting wind passing by his eyes, and then his vision fell into darkness, accompanied by a piercing pain from his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, my eyes! My eyes!"

When his hands touched the place where the previously protruding eyeballs were no longer there, leaving only an empty cave, Gilles de Ray felt that something was penetrating, spreading, and probing from his sunken eye sockets, and finally reached his brain, constantly stirring everything in his head.

At the same time, Ryunosuke Uryu, who had already seen the huge lake appear in front of him, looked back habitually, wanting to confirm whether Master Caster had defeated the unknown monster.

However, what appeared in his eyes was the giant ape grabbing Caster's head and pulling it out with the spine like a shrimp thread.

Although there was only a black shadow, Ryunosuke Uesugi could be very sure and certain that Master Caster's head and spine had been pulled out by the giant ape, and the giant ape was now holding Master Caster's head and waving the spine in his hand while jumping, chasing him non-stop.

"Hey, you must be kidding..."

Water, Wind, Flower: Chapter 59: Can Suicide Bring Freedom? If You Can't Die, Just Be Honest

Caster's head was pulled away from his body, and like a kite with a broken string, he slumped to the ground in the distance before collapsing.

Ryunosuke Uesugi, who was jogging and admiring the scenery along the way, slowed down his pace. When he turned around, his body stopped unconsciously. The intense fear made him feel the cold chill for the first time. Even though he was wearing winter clothes and his body was always warm, at this moment, the wind brought by the cold moonlight made him feel the "cold" for the first time.

He knew it. Whether as a kind-hearted young man who enjoyed his life seriously, or as a murderer who roamed around Fuyuki and killed more than forty people without being listed as a suspect, he who summoned Master Caster knew very well that Master Caster was more powerful than himself!

Master Caster's killing skills are cool, Master Caster's artistic concepts are cool, Master Caster's summoning magic is cool... In short, he is a super powerful being, who can even be said to be an idol!

But now... the powerful Master Caster's head has become a handle, and Master Caster's spine has become a long whip that is swung wantonly. The strange and deadly monster that caused all this is coming towards him.

At this moment, Ryunosuke Uryu finally understood what Master Caster meant when he told him to run fast. On this barren crust, all his movements were exposed at the most surface level. There were not even any bushes to hide in. Only the ruins of buildings buried in the loess in the distance surrounding the lake might be able to support his hiding.

But how could he hide like that without being discovered? What could he possibly do against a monster that even Master Caster couldn't handle?

Escape, keep on running, run to any place that could be a way to leave here. Just like Master Caster said, he has already bought time for himself, and the rest can only rely on himself!

Even though Ryunosuke Uryu knew at this moment that it would be futile to keep running, he still started running even harder than before, because the fear in his heart was so strong that he couldn't think clearly about how to escape, and he couldn't control his behavior and stop for even a moment.

The cold moonlight scattered down, and Ryunosuke Uryu, who was climbing over the hill with all his strength, felt the cold wind blowing from behind again and again. The strange scenery around him, every feature was strongly etched in his brain.

At this moment, Ryunosuke Uryu felt like a robot repeating the action of running on the silent slope. He dared not stop or look back. Even if there were occasional indescribable limbs rolling in front of him from behind with the wind, he had no room for thought. He ignored those materials that he might have called "art" in the past, and continued to run forward while stepping over them.

A noisy sound rang in his ears, as if someone was whispering in his ears, or as if some kind of whistling sound was in his ears. His gradually declining physical strength left him no chance to think at all. Ryunosuke Uryu had never thought that he, who was supposed to be a hunter, would one day become a prey.

Could it be that the girl was also a part of the Holy Grail War? Or was she some kind of bait?

He couldn't imagine that the pain coming from his feet seemed to come from his shoes being worn out inadvertently. Perhaps he was injured and bleeding, but Ryunosuke Uesugi didn't dare to stop because of such pain. He couldn't die yet. If he died, he would not be able to pursue the most perfect art!

This frantic run seemed to last for a very long time. The ultimate despair caused by the feeling of powerlessness to escape with one's life would eventually be exhausted, just like human endurance, no matter how much it was based on the burst of adrenaline, would eventually become exhausted. Ryunosuke Uryu, who had almost lost all his strength, knelt on the ground, at the downhill of the last hill, facing the moon hanging overhead, the lake, as flawless as a mirror, was just below the hill not far away.

He could feel that the monster behind him that was constantly approaching him had reached a very close distance, and the smell in the air made his almost desperate expression even more desperate.

That was the smell I smelled in the water stains on the second floor in my memory. I seemed to mistake it for the girl's urine that was leaked out of fear, but in fact it was some strong floral scent.

Suddenly realizing that he had fallen into an irreversible trap from that moment on, Ryunosuke Uesugi's face became even paler. But it was precisely because of his exhaustion that he was able to think simply at this moment. He couldn't help but ask himself.

"Calm down, Ryunosuke. Master Csater said this is a dream, and if you're killed in a dream, you can't return to reality. But if you commit suicide beforehand, will you be able to wake up?"

His calm eyes were filled with crazy bloodshot. Ryunosuke Uryu used all the remaining strength in his body to bang his head against the stone beside him. Severe pain came from his head, as if the sound of something breaking came to his ears, and his consciousness also stopped at this moment.

Ryunosuke Uryu suddenly stood up and showed excitement, because he was not dead, and he must have escaped from the dream now!

However, the extremely deformed earth's crust in front of him ruthlessly shattered his ridiculous delusion. The cold wind behind him showed no intention of moving forward. Uryu Ryunosuke realized that perhaps the monster at this moment was playing tricks on him. He could still make many attempts before the monster really wanted to kill him.

That's right, my consciousness was indeed clear for a moment just now. Maybe it was just as I thought, I could get away from here by committing suicide!

So, Ryunosuke Uesugi no longer worried about escaping, but instead thought about how to commit suicide.

I swallowed my tongue, imitating the movie tricks, and was choked to death by the backflow of blood. The next moment, I was back on this desolate planet again. I cut my neck with the knife I carried with me, feeling the hot blood gushing out. The next moment, I was back on this desolate wasteland again. I cut open my chest, endured the excruciating pain and cut out my heart. The next moment, I was still on this desolate wasteland...

The arm holding the dagger dropped weakly. At this moment, Ryunosuke Uryu had completely given up any struggle. He seemed to see the glimmer of "hope" again and again in death, but after trying almost all the ways a human could die, what he saw in the ever-expanding and increasingly clear light was a faceless sphinx.

He cried, cried very loudly. This might be the first time in his life that he cried like this, but it didn't matter to Ryunosuke Amayura.

The wind moved behind him, and the gusts of cold air blew on his abandoned body, but it was as if some mysterious force pushed him from behind, rolling his body down the hill until he reached the shore of the calm lake.

Yes, there is another way. It is incredible that such a clear lake appears on this desolate crust. There is only one possibility to explain this, that is, this lake has its own function!

As if he had grasped the last hope, Ryunosuke Uryu ignored the fact that almost all his body was fractured, and with the thought of "surviving", he used his hands that could still move with difficulty to continue crawling towards the lake.

Of all the ways to die, drowning seemed to be the only one he had not yet attempted. However, as Ryunosuke Amayura prepared to throw himself into the lake with his last hope, he found that his body was floating on the surface of the lake, as if the lake surface was just a texture and had no depth.

This thought was shattered as soon as it emerged. Ripples were heard from the center of the lake. The sound of something rising made Ryunosuke Uesugi raise his head, attracting his attention.

Immediately, an octopus-like figure with tentacles constantly hitting the lake surface rose from the lake. When the water fell, the stars in the sky shone on it as if it had covered it with a yellow cloak. It was a humanoid monster, just like the yellow monster he had suddenly seen before.

Only this time, it was incomparably huge. The tentacles swaying in front of his eyes were several times, or even dozens of times, thicker than the pillars of a windmill!

The name suddenly popped up in his mind when he looked directly at the full appearance of the creature in front of him, and then Ryunosuke Uesugi laughed wildly and cried in fear.

"Hasta, so this is Hassta!"

"Hastur! Great Hastur! Forgive me! Please forgive me!"

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Next up, the long-missing "Matou Sakura" will appear, but I suddenly feel like the bounty isn't that much... (scratching my head)

Water, Wind, Flower: Chapter 60: Later, Ryunosuke stopped thinking

It was a creature far beyond Ryunosuke Uzumaki's understanding. The light of the stars cast a layer of divine light on its light-reflecting skin, but the octopus tentacles beneath its body, which were much thicker than windmill towers, added a bit of weirdness to it.

The generous Hastur will save everyone who seeks help, even Ryunosuke Uryu in front of him is no exception.

He could clearly feel the wind behind him disappear. Looking back, he saw the giant ape with wrinkled skin, sharp claws that were hard to ignore, and tentacles that looked like broken wings stopped at the shore of the lake. It stood there quietly as if it had lost its target, without any movement to move forward or leave.

He was shocked, shocked by the majestic figure of Hastur. Ryunosuke Uzumaki thought so, and began to admire from the bottom of his heart this existence that might be regarded as a "god" in the mythology he was familiar with. Even though they were different, at this moment, "Hastur" who saved him was his only "God".

"Great Hastur, respected God, I am being pursued in an unimaginable way. I want to survive and return to reality!"

Ryunosuke Uryu worshipped on the lake almost pleadingly, and the faint ripples that kept rippling under him seemed to declare that his worship was from the heart.

In the lake surrounded by this nameless ruined city, "Hastur", which has almost become the pillar of heaven and earth, remains unmoved, but Ryunosuke Uesugi can clearly feel that the thing in front of him slowly raises its tentacles, and gently strokes his head with its tentacles as if stroking a pet.

Strong emotions gushed out from the depths of his soul, and Ryunosuke Amayura's body trembled. He could no longer tell whether he was crying because of the fear of death or because of the excitement of being rescued.

The thick tentacles blocked out the sun and sky, and Ryunosuke Uesugi could not distinguish the perception among them, but the tentacles reaching out to him did block his sight, just like a layer of black cloth covering his eyes, plunging his vision into darkness, and even the surroundings lost all light, plunging him into darkness.

In such darkness, Ryunosuke Uryu seemed to feel the touch coming from the top of his head. The sudden pain was soon replaced by the excitement of his body. The feeling of being stroked on the head made him feel unprecedented pleasure.

The sudden strength he regained allowed Ryunosuke Uesugi to stand up from his kneeling position. He metaphorically realized that he seemed to no longer be in that strange and absurd "dream".

Perhaps the "Great Hastur" fulfilled his wish and allowed him to return to his original body, but he had not yet adapted to the darkness without light, so in that house where the lights were not on, it was like he was in darkness and could not see his surroundings clearly.

But when Ryunosuke Uesugi was thinking this, a faint wind blew across his back, and the fear of being chased once again crept into his heart, making him look back suddenly.

He had clearly escaped, he had clearly returned to reality, why...

The deep darkness gradually restored some of his vision as time passed, and Ryunosuke Uryu was able to see everything around him clearly. But when he suddenly turned around, he saw a scene that made his legs go weak.

The lonely planet was quietly suspended in the distance, rotating at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strong light coming from farther away seemed to emit heat, but his body did not feel it at all and was still as cold as ever.

Ryunosuke Uryu, who wanted to sit down on the ground again, could no longer stand like before. His body began to float unconsciously, and even his movements became extremely stiff, as if he was restricted by something and lost all control.

Returning to reality was real. To a certain extent, he did return to "Earth", but outside, outside the planet, in the universe.

But how does he survive and maintain a constant temperature in the universe?

Looking down, his hands that created art turned into something with a texture similar to branches, and his body became bloated, like a green octopus. Even his feet, which were supposed to have only two, felt like they had countless "feet".

It is true that he survived. "Hastur" really fulfilled his wish. Even if he was in the universe, there would be no possibility of death because he had become a monster.

Fear spread from the bottom of his heart. Ryunosuke Uryu, who had devoted his life to creating perfect works of art, could not accept the fact that he had become a monster. Because it was not perfect, it did not make him feel excited. All he could feel was floating in the universe, watching the beautiful planets floating before his eyes, but it was far from the real "reality"...

"No, I don't want to become a monster, Hastur, great Hastur, please kill me, I don't want to become a monster!"

However, at this moment, Ryunosuke Uryu, who had left that world and that lake, did not receive any response. He just floated quietly in the universe, constantly talking nonsense crazily with his head that had not turned into a monster, but there was no response. There was only a figure in yellow clothes that appeared in front of him as if it was an illusion, walking towards the earth, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hee, he actually assimilated human souls into failed followers and threw them outside. Even I never thought of such a method. This guy might be more talented than me?"

Under the brilliant starry sky, a young girl with purple hair was sitting on the roof, gently swinging her legs and looking up at the starry sky.

There seemed to be a hint of playfulness on her face, but more of it was surprise and astonishment in her eyes.

But when she heard some movement from below the house, the little girl raised her head and looked down at the yellow house not far below. In the courtyard, there was a petite red figure vaguely visible.

The purple-haired girl tilted her head as if lost in thought, but soon revealed an expression of sudden realization, which then turned into a smirk.

"Sister, go quickly!"

Toosaka Rin, who had sneaked into the courtyard, suddenly let go of the compass in her hand that was guiding the fluctuations of magic power. Just now, Sakura's voice sounded in her ears.