mtl008 Chapter 192 The Choir Resounds
Chapter 192 The Choir Resounds
I will be going back to my hometown to sweep the tombs during the Qingming Festival, so I will be taking a day off. Please understand.
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at the same time.
Lin Qiong faced the puppet carrying the steel pipe alone.
He swung his sword horizontally, and flames blazed brightly as the crimson blade pierced through the waist of the puppet.
The flames instantly engulfed the doll's body, slicing it in half like tofu being cut by a steel knife.
The doll's lower body remained standing, while its burning upper body slowly collapsed like a broken log, crashing to the ground.
"Sigh, so easily defeated." Lin Qiong glanced at the still burning half of the doll and shook his head helplessly.
After dealing with the puppet, Lin Qiong turned to look at Ji Zi, only to see her also fighting a puppet alone.
What's even stranger is that the weapon in the doll's hand is actually a crystal-clear wine glass, and its attack method is even more unpredictable.
Every time the doll turned the wine glass upside down, a pool of fluorescent liquid would pour out from it.
When these strange liquids touch the ground, a faint hissing sound is heard, and then tiny holes begin to appear on the red carpet that was originally laid on the ground.
It seems that these liquids are extremely corrosive, and if they accidentally get on your body, the consequences could be disastrous.
however.
When Lin Qiong turned his gaze toward Himeko, the battle seemed to be nearing its end.
Himeko, carrying a monomolecular saw, quickly approached the goblet doll and, before it could turn the goblet upside down, swung the saw down, severing the hand holding the goblet.
"Ding."
The wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
At the same time, Himeko raised her leg to brace against the doll's body, and with a sudden kick, sent the doll flying backward.
Just as the puppet regained its balance and slowly came to a stop.
A red ray shone through the glass of the grand theater's dome, directly onto the armless puppet.
Goodbye~
Himeko smiled gently at the doll and waved lightly.
next second.
A dazzling beam of light pierced through the dome at incredible speed, cascading down along the red rays.
"boom!"
A powerful beam of energy exploded on the doll, creating a shockwave that swept outwards, causing Himeko's fiery red hair to flutter in the air.
The goblet doll's body was blasted into countless pieces by this destructive force, scattered everywhere.
In contrast, the dome of the Grand Theatre remains intact, without a single crack.
If it weren't for the fragments of the wine glass doll still on the ground, Lin Qiong would have even doubted that the beam of light was just an illusion.
Seeing this, Lin Qiong was momentarily stunned, and couldn't help but mutter a complaint under his breath:
"Himeko's satellite cannon isn't some kind of conceptual weapon, is it? It's one thing if it can be used in a dream, but how can it also be used indoors?"
But despite the complaints, we still have business to get done.
Now that the three puppets summoned on Sunday have been defeated, if Lin Qiong remembers correctly, the final battle is about to begin.
"Hmph, Sunday, it seems your puppets are nothing special after all."
On March 7th, with his left hand on his hip and his right hand holding a bow naturally at his side, he shouted triumphantly to Sunday, who was standing in front of a huge curtain.
"Hehe, the nameless passengers on the Star Train are all highly skilled, so these puppets are naturally no match for you."
Sunday chuckled lightly and responded casually.
But in the blink of an eye, he lost his gentle smile, raised his chin slightly, and became serious.
"Therefore, I will now grant you the right to look directly at the sun!"
Having said that, Sunday turned and retreated behind the huge curtain.
This moment.
Suddenly, a powerful and moving symphony of strings resounded throughout the Pinocchio Grand Theatre.
"Let the music begin, choir, Dominix!"
As the words fell, countless transparent, ghost-like white creatures surged from all sides of the theater into the back of the giant curtain.
next second.
The enormous curtain slowly parted to the sides, and at the same time, a dazzling golden light burst forth from it.
However, the golden light was so dazzling that Lin Qiong had no choice but to raise his arms to shield himself.
As the light gradually faded, a colossal dark gold statue, shrouded in golden musical notes, came into Lin Qiong's view.
That is one of the many manifestations of "Harmony" Hippie – the "Singing Choir" Sunday.
"Come forward, you who are wandering in the shadow of death!"
On Sunday, God waved his baton in his right hand and tapped it lightly in the air, and a magnificent hymn rose up and echoed throughout the entire Pinocchio Theatre.
"What...what is this?!"
On March 7th, gazing up at the enormous holy statue before him, his eyes widened, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.
As she retreated, she stepped right on the red doll that had been knocked down by Xing earlier.
The red doll, which had not suffered any major damage, suddenly emitted a piercing "creaking" sound.
The red puppet suddenly stood up from the ground, while March 7th, who was standing on it, was knocked to the ground by this sudden action.
"Wow!"
On March 7th, she plopped down on the ground, instinctively rubbing her sore spot.
Sudden.
Himeko's shouts came from the side.
"Be careful in March!"
On March 7th, she looked up and saw the red doll standing in front of her.
at the same time.
The red puppet rotated its arm, pointing the bow at March 7th, as if about to strike.
March 7th!
Lin Qiong and Xing, who were closest to March 7th, hurriedly grabbed their weapons and ran desperately toward her, their faces filled with anxiety.
Just at this critical moment, a sharp whooshing sound came from afar.
"Whoosh!"
A dark green object pierced the red doll precisely, and the immense inertia sent it flying backward, eventually embedding it in the ground not far away.
Upon seeing this, Lin Qiong and Xing stopped and looked in the direction from which the unidentified object had come, their faces filled with confusion.
A black-haired youth dressed in green slowly emerged from the shadows and said softly:
"March, remember to pay attention to your surroundings next time."