RPAGF Chapter 515 Have you had enough trouble?
Chapter 515 Have you had enough trouble?
"Knock me out?"
Vermouth was so angry at Qi Ming's words that she laughed.
"Shinichi Kudo has fainted, now you want me to faint too?"
"So, to you, I and he hold the same place in your heart?"
Upon hearing Vermouth's words, Qi Ming laughed in anger.
Are you fucking Lin Daiyu?!
So you don't like the same dizziness as everyone else, right?
Seeing Qi Ming's increasingly disgusted expression, Vermouth's eyes darkened once again.
"What exactly does that expression mean? What, do you think I'm not normal right now?"
The look of disdain on Qi Ming's face had not yet faded.
He nodded seriously in reply.
"You're not just abnormal, you're like a completely different person now."
"..."
Vermouth stared coldly at Qi Ming, her molars clenching unconsciously once again.
"It happens again, it happens again!"
"What labels have you secretly added to me? I've always been this way!"
Vermouth shouted as the blade of the dagger pierced her flesh, leaving faint traces of blood.
The shield has a strange design; although it can defend against external damage, it will not be activated if you attack yourself.
Upon hearing Vermouth repeat these words, Qi Ming fell silent and sighed deeply, refraining from uttering any more disrespectful remarks.
Although Vermouth's mind isn't working properly right now, there's still some truth to what she says.
The mountain in his heart was too big, and he still had to dispel his preconceived notions.
She's still my employee, and a woman, especially an older one. We need to show her more kindness.
Qi Ming felt that a gentler approach should be used to resolve the issue.
"...I see, it was my fault."
Qi Ming took a deep breath, his expression becoming serious as he spoke to Vermouth.
"Bei, it's my fault. I was a bit too harsh with my tone just now."
"I take back what I just said. You are you, and you are undefinable."
After all, this is Japan, and this is not Qi Ming's original reality.
Therefore, Qi Ming assured her that her words were not laced with any sarcasm or irony.
"..."
Qi Ming's voice echoed in Vermouth's mind.
pat-
As if triggering a mechanism, Vermouth's eyes widened, and the dagger in her hand involuntarily fell to the ground.
A major factor in jealousy is the inability to gain recognition.
Qi Ming's words were like a gentle spring breeze, quenching the jealousy burning in her heart.
However, it's clear that this basin of water might not be enough.
Vermouth's eyes shifted as she picked up the dagger from the ground.
"Are you kidding me? You're just saying this on purpose to avoid making things complicated, right?"
"..."
Qi Ming hardened his fist.
You're dissatisfied if I disagree with you, and you're still dissatisfied if I agree with you?
Without wasting any more words with Vermouth, Qi Ming charged forward and launched a fierce attack on her.
"I've had enough of this nonsense, I don't want you anymore!"
……
In the monitoring room.
Emiya Masayoshi stared at the monitor screen, where he was alone, gnawing on his hand.
No, no, no, the script shouldn't be like this!
Although none of the previous people had made it to this level, he had specifically asked other people to test him on this level.
The initial symptoms appear around 20 to 30 minutes after conception, and conflicts and noise among the group will be the main characteristics.
The fighting will begin in the next 10 minutes, and in the final 10 minutes, the struggle will become increasingly frantic.
In the final minute, the effect of the fog changes; jealousy disappears, and people's guilt is amplified infinitely.
Then, they would look at the corpses scattered on the ground and be overwhelmed with intense self-blame.
He eventually committed suicide.
But the guilt they feel is only directed at what is happening in the present moment.
Otherwise, there would have been no need for all that preceding events; these criminals would have committed suicide long ago.
However, because everyone's psychology is different, the guilt they feel is also different.
That's why the fog lasts for an hour, and the survivors will remain in this state as they enter the human realm for judgment.
But what exactly is going on now?
Shinichi Kudo and Vermouth did indeed go mad, randomly firing their own people.
But why didn't any of them cause actual harm?
"Who did this again? What kind of treasures did they get from that newbie gift pack?!"
Emiya, driven by a sense of justicelessness and impotence, furiously pounded the table.
Moreover, Qi Ming was clearly unharmed. Could it be that, like the gas trap released by the Hungry Ghost Path earlier, this guy also had a corresponding antidote?
"Bagaya Deer!"
……
Inside the firing range room.
After an unknown amount of time, Shinichi Kudo, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake? Congratulations, you've now become a girl."
Shinichi Kudo blinked in confusion, and when he realized what Qi Ming had said, his expression changed and he frantically touched himself.
Oh, thank goodness, it was a lie.
After all, it was Qi Ming who said those words, and there was a feeling that he might actually do it.
Having fully recovered, Shinichi Kudo was about to get up when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh.
"hiss!"
Shinichi Kudo gasped and glanced at the bloody hole in his thigh.
What exactly happened to this injury?
A round hole, could it be a gunshot wound?
The memory from just now did not disappear as the poison gas dissipated; on the contrary, it was imprinted in my mind with unparalleled clarity.
The three of them fired at will, but surprisingly none of them were hurt.
It's obvious that Qi Ming is protecting them.
But he had absolutely no recollection of this hole...
Could it be that Qi Ming wanted to get revenge on him and deliberately shot him in the leg?
Seeing that Shinichi Kudo had woken up, Qi Ming looked at Vermouth again.
Although Vermouth appeared to still be asleep, Qi Ming could still tell.
This woman is pretending to be asleep.
"..."
Vermouth kept her eyes tightly closed.
She didn't want to wake up.
How could I have said those things!
I really want to die...