The night crows have disappeared.
"Cough cough!"
Tebu coughed up a mouthful of blood. The night storm had severely damaged his internal organs. Fortunately, the broken hut provided some protection; otherwise, if he had been completely caught in the storm, he probably wouldn't have survived even a second.
"Love, Alice..."
Teb reached out his hand to Alice, and Alice quickly ran over, her face full of concern.
"Are you hurt like this? It's okay, it's okay—" Alice hugged Teb, who was almost powerless. "It's okay, no matter what kind of injury you are, I will never despise you. Here, become a doll and stay with me forever, just like your brother, just like everyone else, and stay with me forever!"
The fine threads brushed against his neck, and Tebu stared in disbelief as his head rolled to the ground.
[Tebu, the Indian ghost storyteller, has died...]
Night Ravens are dangerous, and Alice is no pushover either!
Jiang Ran spent the second night in the insect forest cave. Deep inside the cave, with Lapres, a near-god-level insect swarm leader, protecting him, probably no one was safer than him.
It's still daytime in Aransta, so there shouldn't be any major problems for now.
And just then, another bombshell announcement came out!
Yamagami, the SSS-rank ghost storyteller from Japan, has made his appearance!
"Huh? Wow, wow! Everyone else avoids her like the plague, but it's always our Sakura, she's the ace!"
It has to be said that Japan's actions have left all countries baffled. If it was alright at the beginning, now the world is like a giant beast with its jaws wide open, and everyone is trying to avoid it. How could Japan be so brave?
Even if the higher-ups in Japan dislike Yamagami, they wouldn't send an SSS-rank character to his death for no reason, would they?
In fact, even the top officials in Japan were completely bewildered.
"Who?! Who sent someone from the mountains too?!"
"Report! He went there by himself! He didn't tell any of us!"
"Are all the gatekeepers useless?! Nobody stopped him?!"
"Well... after all, the mountain is an SSS-level facility, everyone knows it, and everyone thinks it's a normal procedure. By the time they called to verify, the mountain had already been entered!"
"This guy! He's using his privileges to get himself killed?!"
No one knows why Yamaue would enter this world. Judging from the previous worlds, he was the one who valued his life the most. There's no reason for him to go to such a dangerous world.
The gathering of three SSS-level characters is a feat usually only seen in SS-level or higher dungeons. It's just a pity that this dungeon is a single-player dungeon, so we won't be able to see them battle it out.
After learning that the fruit was fine, Aransta could finally eat his fill without worry.
The observers from the White Eagle Kingdom didn't waste the opportunity to offer a hint, briefly mentioning the situation Tebu had encountered while also indicating that the fruit was usable.
"We didn't break any rules, yet we still attracted 'night crows'? Brother, what do you think?"
"Me? I'll watch it lying down."
(▼ヘ▼#)╬!
Based on the known information, it can be inferred that if the ghost storyteller and Alice are resting in the living room, the "night crow" will not be attracted; if Alice is resting in the bedroom and the ghost storyteller is resting in the living room, the "night crow" will not be attracted; but if both of them are resting in the bedroom, the "night crow" will appear!
Was it because both of them were in the bedroom that the "night crow" was attracted, or was this an inevitable plot development?
It was still early in the night, so Alice continued to brew her herbal soup, taking a sip or two as she went.
Alansta swallowed hard. After Alice returned, while she was in the courtyard, Arceus had him take out the stone bottle and pour all the red liquid inside into the black herbal soup.
As everyone knows, black remains black no matter what color you add to it, and Arceus even thoughtfully stirred it for her.
Alice first threw away the herbal soup she had brewed the night before; if the two of them had done that beforehand, they really wouldn't have succeeded.
"But isn't this thing supposed to have a delayed effect? What if Alice finds out?"
"Don't be afraid, just watch me do it."
Alice put down her spoon, smacked her lips, and a wave of discomfort washed over her, causing her to vomit violently!
"No! What, what did you do?!"
Alice stumbled back a few steps, then glared at Aransta!
"Cough cough! I let you stay the night! And this is how you treat me?!" Alice clutched her chest. "Ah—it's alright, it's alright, a doll that doesn't move is no danger, come on, it'll be quick!"
Aransta drew his scythe, and Laast nearly jumped in fright!
"She's a near-god! No doubt about it! Damn it! Run!"
The live stream from the White Eagle Kingdom was instantly cut off!
The spirit-like Arceus stood in front of Aransta.
"Is there one more? A ghost... not exactly good material for a doll."
Alice flicked her finger, and the silk threads instantly appeared, covering the entire room in less than a second, sealing off all their escape routes!
“I said, your silk threads are so soft and fluffy.”
Arceus spoke thus.
The silk threads fell limply, spreading out in a layer on the floor.
Alice frowned: "What did you do?"
"It's nothing, just telling you 'reality'."
Alansta then remembered something: he only knew that Arceus had become a strange creature, but what exactly was Arceus's strength among strange creatures?
"What kind of reality is this?!" Alice waved her arm, but the threads on the ground still didn't react. So she simply swung her arm violently, and countless threads shot out!
"No matter how many strings you cast, 'reality' won't change." Arceus smiled. "How's it going? The stuff you drank is making you feel terrible, isn't it?"
"Hmph, do you think something I created could have a fatal effect on me?"
“That’s not necessarily true.” Arceus stepped forward. “Is it possible that you were just having a dream, a dream in which you were immune to the herbal soup, but now you’ve woken up?”
Alice felt a tightness in her chest and vomited out a large clump of red cotton!
"This... is impossible!"
"Modify reality..."
Aransta murmured to himself, "Isn't this his talent? But why, why can Arceus use it like this?"
“Aransta, this isn’t talent—” Arceus punched through Alice’s chest, “This is a miracle from [Remnant Dream]!”
A ball of pink light was held in Aransta's hand, while Alice fell to the ground, motionless!
He killed a near-god?
The ball of light shattered in Arceus's palm and then merged into his body.
"Is this the divine power from a True God level? Not bad, not bad at all!"
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