The Daily Life of Ultimate Creatures in Tokyo

Chapter 179 Demonic Sound Brainwashing

"Help... help..."

"Thorn--!"

Tsukiyama pierced the thug who was trying to escape with his hands, then exerted a little force and tore the thug's body in half. Blood spurted out, and the blood rain almost soaked his cloak.

"Just ordinary humans, so boring."

He tilted his head back, letting the blood on his hands slide down his fingertips into his mouth, savoring the sweetness of the blood.

"However, it can be used as an appetizer."

"You guy, why didn't I see before how you like playing with food?"

As Rize spoke, she walked to the body that was torn in half and squatted down. She pierced the remains of the corpse with her fingertips and absorbed all the remaining blood in the blink of an eye.

Behind her, there were piles of dried corpses whose blood had been sucked out.

Then, she stood up and chuckled, "My taste has really been spoiled by Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai. If it weren't for energy, I wouldn't eat these things."

Yueshan was speechless.

You talk nonsense, but were those mummies on the ground caused by dogs?

The shark ignored the two of them and just casually sucked the food from a few corpses at its feet to replenish the energy it had consumed during this period.

"You...what on earth are you going to do!?"

A sudden voice came, attracting the attention of three people.

Only then did they remember that today's main goal had not yet been dealt with.

The person who spoke was a bald man wearing a gold chain, a floral shirt, and his arms were covered with tattoos.

Masao Oniyama is the owner of the game hall and also the leader of the largest underworld organization in the surrounding area, the Oniyama Group.

At this time, Oniyama Masao's face was full of panic, and his hand hidden behind his back was tightly grasping a metal tube as thick as a finger.

Yueshan smiled gracefully and said softly, "At this point, Mr. Guishan is still unwilling to confess?"

"Confess?" A hint of doubt flashed across Guishan's frightened face.

"I've already told you all everything I know. I really don't know anything about clown zombies or anything like that!"

"If you need money, this card contains all my savings, and I can give it to the three of you!"

Masao Oniyama quickly took out a bank card and handed it to Yueshan with trembling hands.

It was precisely because of this action that the shark immediately noticed a flash of reflected light behind him.

"what is that?"

As he spoke, he flashed to the side of Oniyama Masao and kicked him against the wall. He grabbed the bank card flying in the air with one hand and reached out with the other hand to pick up the metal pipe on the sofa.

"It is indeed this."

Shashite held the metal tube and showed it to Tsukiyama and Rize. If Quinx or the special operations team were present at this moment, they would definitely recognize what it was.

Corpse potion.

"Ugh……"

Tsukiyama sighed, walked over and took the metal pipe from Tai's hand, and looked at Oniyama Masao who was lying on the ground with his face distorted in pain.

"It seems that Mr. Guishan is more afraid of clowns than we are."

As he spoke, Yueshan snapped his fingers, flicking the end of the metal tube off and pouring out some of the liquid inside.

It was a viscous solution that was red with a slight green tint.

"Hmm? Green?"

Yueshan frowned, noticing that the potion was slightly different from the sample he had previously obtained.

"What's so strange about that? Can't clowns innovate technology?"

Li Shi walked over, took out a glass bottle, and poured the remaining solution into the bottle.

"As for the differences from before, after we go back, we can just have Hinami take the time to send it to the research base and have Dixing analyze it."

"Rize is right." Shashi nodded in agreement.

"What else can I say?" Tsukiyama just smiled. "Then I'll ask Rize to go and talk to Hinami-chan."

"You don't have to tell me that I won't let a pervert like you harass Hinami-chan." Rize retorted, then put the small bottle away.

"We've worked together for so long, why don't you still be so hostile to me?"

Tsukiyama said this in a feigned sadness, then turned his attention back to Oniyama Masao who was attempting to sneak away.

"Mr. Guishan, are you planning to escape?"

"Do not……"

"So much nonsense!"

Rize walked over impatiently, and her sharp nails pierced Masao Oniyama's neck. Soon there was another dried corpse in the room.

Seeing that Rize was actually killed by Oniyama Masao, Tsukiyama said helplessly: "If you kill him like this, how can I ask for information?"

"Information?" Rize raised an eyebrow and looked at Tsukiyama. "Do you think the Joker is stupid? What important information could a subordinate like him have?"

"Hurry up and finish washing the floor. The young master and the others will probably be going back soon."

"Okay~"

……

Karaoke, VIP rooms.

"Sakura~Sakura~"

Baiyin Yuxing held the microphone and sang the song he chose with great devotion.

He was so absorbed in singing that he even closed his eyes, and therefore did not notice the painful expressions on everyone's faces.

Even Bai Ge's eyes were vacant at this moment, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if his soul had been sucked out.

It’s not that he didn’t try to block his hearing, but Baiyin Yuxing’s singing really had the kind of penetrating power that went straight to the soul.

Unless Bai Ge can block the transmission of vibrations, he will not be able to escape the magic sound that is instilled into Baiyin Yuxing's brain.

He didn't understand, absolutely didn't understand, how a human being could make such a horrible sound.

Bai Ge even felt that this sound did not belong to the Earth.

Not to mention the gecko, even his own torture methods were nothing compared to Shirogane Miyuki's singing.

Therefore, Bai Ge immediately turned on the recording, adding another powerful torture device to his mysterious and wonderful tools.

What Baiyin Yuxing sings is no longer a simple song, but a thorough spiritual weapon and a torture to the soul.

It felt like his soul was being pulled out of his body and thrown into the eighteen levels of hell.

If he had to choose between listening to Baiyin Yuxing singing and stopping thinking in outer space, Bai Ge would rather choose to stop thinking.

For the first time in his life, he had considered escaping. This thing, let alone an Ultimate Lifeform, would probably be too much for any other being to handle.

Even the legendary singer Fat Tiger's singing voice probably cannot be compared with Baiyin Yuxing's.

Therefore, Bai Ge is willing to call Bai Yin Yuxing the real "Legendary God of Song".

This is because Bai Ge has a strong ability to withstand it. Shinomiya Kaguya and Ryujumo had already lost consciousness, and Hayasaka and the others simply fainted.

When the song ended, Baiyin Yuxing opened his eyes with a feeling of wanting more, and asked everyone, "I don't sing often, so what do you think?"

Seeing that the brain-filling devilish sound finally stopped, Bai Ge tremblingly supported his body and gave Baiyin Yuxing a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

After receiving Bai Ge's approval, Baiyin Yuxing smiled shyly.

But soon, he noticed the unconscious Hayasaka Ai and the other two, and asked hurriedly, "What happened to them?"

"It's okay. It's just that you sang so beautifully, and it was a little late, so I fell asleep." Bai Ge lied without blushing or beating his heart.

"Is that so? Then let's stop here for today."

"it is good!"

Bai Ge quickly agreed, then quickly called Yueshan and asked him to send a car to pick him up.