Chapter 51

Seeing Douma easily bite the hard special ability crystal into pieces and swallow it, even Shibuzawa Ryuhiko couldn't keep the calm expression on his face.

People cannot, or at least should not...

After all these years, is this the first time he knows that the supernatural crystals are edible? Is this guy really a human? Shibuzawa Ryuhiko couldn't help but start to doubt this.

The incessant snapping sounds brought back Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's somewhat distracted attention.

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko was moved when he noticed that Douma was only concentrating on showing off his special ability crystal and was completely unaware of the surroundings.

The excitement of Collection-1-1-1... made Shibuzawa Ryuhiko unable to think more. He took out the gun that his family had secretly given him. If the bullets in it were used well, even a Transcendent would die here.

With the muzzle of the gun pointed at Douma's temple, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's eyes showed pity. "I'm sorry, Douma-kun, although I really want to be friends with you, it's not allowed for you to touch my collection."

With a bang, a special bullet that can break through superpowers burst out of the gun.

Doumasi, who was addicted to having sex, didn't notice Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's movements at all, and was caught off guard and shot in the temple at close range.

At such a close distance, even Douma's shell with its own steel reinforcements and bones could not withstand it. The special bullet successfully broke through the defense and opened a hole in Douma's temple.

Seeing this, Ryuhiko Shibuzawa felt that it was all right. He put away his gun and began to look forward to it: "Douma-kun's ability crystal must be different from others!"

Douma, who was shot in the head, staggered and almost fell down due to the strong impact. He took two steps forward to slow down, and then held on to the cabinet before he managed to stand steadily.

The feeling of having the brain matter mashed into a ball was very strange. Tong Mo impatiently shook his head, whose wounds had not yet healed. He could even clearly hear the sound of the brain matter tumbling inside the skull.

It's so weird. I shook it again, but it's still so weird...

The expectant smile on Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's face, who thought he had a sure win, froze, because Douma, whose head was pierced by a bullet, did not die, and even stood up staggeringly?

This time, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's calm expression was completely shattered, and his originally beautiful eyes widened uncontrollably. The medical knowledge he had learned and the scene before him formed a strong conflict.

You guys are really not human!

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly." Douma, whose injuries had healed quickly, turned his head and gave a kind smile to Shibuzawa Ryuhiko who had just shot him.

It is impossible to kill people. The 'White Kirin' is simply his savior and the perfect food supplier, so he can only rely on threats to get away with this matter. I hope Shibozawa Ryuhiko can be more sensible.

The aura of the man in front of me suddenly changed, and he became extremely terrifying, as if a ferocious beast disguised as a human finally got tired of it and took off his outer human skin to reveal his true inner self.

This was the first time in Shibuzawa's life that he felt nervous and fearful. He realized that the feeling of facing the upper level of the food chain was not an illusion.

At this moment, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko suddenly had some kind of enlightenment in his heart, he was his food.

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his temples were wet with sweat, but his eyes, which always looked empty, were now shockingly bright, and he stared at Douma as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

"No, I didn't say anything just now." A sickly blush spread over Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's pale cheeks. He raised his hand weakly and handed the gun in his arms to Douma.

"Very good." Douma put away his gun and nodded with satisfaction. As his head shook, he suddenly felt a little itchy inside. He patted his head a few times but found that it did not relieve the itchiness.

Perhaps because his brain had just been broken and had just grown back together, Douma, whose mind was not clear, did something he would never do under normal circumstances.

He inserted his sharp fingers into the healed temple and stirred it in the newly grown brain until a bullet was squeezed out of the brain. The strange itching sensation disappeared: "Finally, I feel comfortable."

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko looked at the familiar dark red bullet in Douma's hand, which was stained with Douma's brain matter. His sanity value dropped rapidly, and the calm mask that he had repaired with great difficulty cracked directly.

Noticing Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's strange look, Douma originally wanted to throw away the bullet stained with brain matter, but suddenly he thought of what to do if someone pervertedly took his brain matter for research. With this in mind, he could only put the bullet emitting a strange fragrance into his pocket with tears in his eyes.

He is definitely not some weird pervert who wants to taste his own brains, absolutely not!

Douma swallowed hard and turned his attention back to the room full of special ability crystals. He looked at Shibuzawa Ryuhiko who was frozen in place with a suggestive look: "Is it okay?"

Knowing that he could never beat Douma, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko said sincerely, "...Of course, Douma-kun, please do as you please."

If a human/non-human eats these special ability crystals, will the energy integrated into one block form a special point to tear Douma apart? ∞

Shibozawa Ryuhiko, who had studied his own special abilities in depth, was very curious and looking forward to this. In comparison, the collections he had been dreaming about before became insignificant.

Douma ignored Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's strange look. Haha, it's already like this, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko must know that he is not a human.

The desperate Douma starts eating and drinking mode, eating all the special ability crystals he sees, feeling the energy gradually filling up his body, and a long-awaited sense of satisfaction sweeping over his whole body.

Since becoming a cannibal, Douma has rarely experienced the feeling of satisfaction after eating. On the contrary, the feeling of hunger is always with him, as if he will never feel full no matter how much he eats.

Apart from the crazy display of supernatural power crystals like today, only the blood of the Transcendents can temporarily quell this hunger that is like a thorn in the flesh.

Just as Douma was immersed in the joy of eating rice, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's gaze at Douma became more and more passionate.

He once conducted a small-scale experiment behind the back of the Japanese government, de-crystallizing solid supernatural crystals and restoring them to their original supernatural energy groups. Without exception, after the fusion of different supernatural energies, an extremely terrifying explosion would occur. The only difference was how many different supernatural energies were fused.

The consequences of fusing hundreds of different supernatural energies in one breath like Douma did today are unimaginable to Shibuzawa Ryuhiko. Perhaps the entire Yokohama will be flattened.

Thinking that he might have a grand exit ceremony, a faint smile appeared on Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's pale and handsome face. It would surely be a very beautiful fireworks display.

A true entertainer, Ryuhiko Shibuzawa, is not afraid of dying, as long as it is fun enough.

However, the grand fireworks that Shibuzawa Ryuhiko had been dreaming of did not appear, and nothing unusual happened until Douma had used up all the stock of [Ryuhiko's Room].

After eating and drinking his fill, Douma finally regained his sanity. He looked around the empty [Ryuhiko Room] awkwardly, not knowing how to face Shibuzawa Ryuhiko, whose home he had robbed.

The thick skin that he gradually developed successfully resisted this subtle sense of shame. Douma touched his conscience, which didn't hurt at all, and thanked Shibuzawa Ryuhiko: "Thank you for the hospitality!"

There is no way he would regret it. He wants to have this all-you-can-eat buffet again!

Yes, Douma has unilaterally listed the buffet supplier (crossed out) Shibuzawa Ryuhiko as his half-brother, and from now on anyone who dares to touch Shibuzawa Ryuhiko will be touching him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who had been adopted by his own brother, didn't know what Tong Mo was thinking at this moment. His pupils were dilated, and he covered his mouth with trembling hands wearing white gloves, but he couldn't block the deep laughter leaking out of it.

The laughter became louder and louder, and Ryuhiko Shibuzawa, who accidentally revealed his crazy nature, opened his arms and laughed happily in the "Ryuhiko Room".

At the same time, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's eyes turned wild as he looked at Douma, and he murmured nervously, "Sure enough... Douma-kun is different... You are not a human... No, I should say you are a god!"

"……" When Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's eyes became fanatical, Douma realized something was wrong. This development was really a little familiar. When he heard Shibuzawa Ryuhiko say that he was a god, Douma sadly discovered that he had actually become a little accustomed to it.

I'm talking about you, yandere boy Yumeno Hisasaku. I never expected that the villain boss Shibuzawa Ryuhiko in the movie would react so similarly to Yumeno Hisasaku. So is it popular to have a large spiritual gap now? You just believe in xie religion and xie gods.

To be honest, it's not okay to do that in the second dimension, right? It's obvious that he's a villain who will be punished by the protagonist, right?

Douma just wants to hang out in the port mafia, eat and drink for free and look for blue spider lilies. Whoever wants this weird personality can take it, but he doesn't want it anyway.

So, Douma categorically denied Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's judgment: "No, I am not a god, although I am not a human either..."

Douma spoke the following words very quietly, but since the two were not far away, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko heard it all. He seemed to be thinking, neither a god nor a human... right?

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko, who had his own way of thinking, thought for a while, then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Yes, I understand."

Douma was suddenly excited. Did someone finally listen to his explanation? Great! Finally, he met someone who could listen to him (?).

However, the next second, Douma realized that he was too sweet.

"Douma-kun, who is able to consume his special abilities, is a son of God who is still in the process of growth. He will ascend to the throne of God one day in the future." Shibuzawa Ryuhiko perfectly rounded out the logic and did not accept any rebuttal.

Douma: ...Okay, as long as you are happy.jpg

"Then please accept my offering and let me contribute to your growth." Shibuzawa Ryuhiko bowed gracefully and smiled crazily where Douma couldn't see. It was so interesting to raise a god with one's own hands.

Douma, who was a little disappointed just now, immediately stood up when he heard this. It would be too rude to refuse the buffet supplier who delivered it to his door. Slurp.jpg