The three went straight to the narrow living room, and then, without any need for explanation, the third person who came in turned on their lights, and then the three took out various weapons and began to attack the air frantically.
"Roar!"
Then, Xiangzi heard a beast-like roar.
Xiangzi saw the leading man put down his gun, cut his palm with the small scythe, and then the others followed suit.
One person took out a small jar filled with something red, presumably blood, and poured it on their weapons.
That was because Keli, considering that the other two teammates had no means of recovery other than death, directly drew his own blood and stored it for them to use for enchantment.
"Buzz!!!"
The chainsaw howled.
The terrifying shadow moved on the floor, seemingly trying to avoid the chainsaw in a panic.
Then, she saw the shortest one go up and kick, seemingly hitting the thing's knee.
The thing's shadow shrank and collapsed directly on the ground.
They began to punch and kick like street thugs.
Stepping on the air, they directly pressed down the chainsaw.
The small scythe kept poking, bursting out bursts of blood in the air.
The three even had the mind to chat while fighting.
"Seriously, why is it so hard to kill?"
"Crap, this might be an emissary of the Shapeless God."
While chatting, Xiangzi could also see that the three seemed to be dismembering it.
Through the shadows, she could clearly see the thing being cut into pieces, and the smell of blood gradually became stronger.
"Aooo!"
That hysterical scream was like the audience's clearest praise.
The roar of the chainsaw was the bass that could be absent in the slaughter, but would be more rhythmic if it was present.
The cleaving double knives were like Violent drum beats.
The small scythe, which delivered fatal wounds with each strike, was the lead guitar and lead singer guiding the battle melody.
Xiangzi was also seeing for the first time, the live performance of the dark worldview band next door that she had always thought was very cool.
"No, this is obviously more like a ghost, but what is the Shapeless God? Oh, it's dead."
Xiangzi didn't know how they judged it, she only saw the three of them standing still in place.
Then the leader came up with a very inexplicable comment.
"It's a bit like grilled meat with mustard, it clearly has a good base flavor but it's weird. Crap, here it comes again."
Then one of them skillfully took out a large black plastic bag from behind and packed up the things on the ground that could not be seen even in death.
As he tasted it, Keli covered one of his eyes.
Something like a memory began to appear in fragments before his eyes.
The last time this happened was with the Human-Faced Dog. It seemed that this kind of monster was different from that kind of Entity monster.
Keli clapped his hands after watching a section.
"Good!"
In some unknown year, a large number of Japanese troops returned to Japan from various well-known battlefields on ironclad warships.
But what greeted them was not their hometown, but a failed war and a completely collapsed economy. Their old homes had been bombed by the Americans into ruins. 90% of the people could not even find their families after returning home.
In order to appease the new masters, their wives and daughters were assigned to brothels to serve those who had killed their relatives.
But at least those women could survive and have enough to eat.
A blood debt must be paid in blood. The international community completely cut off their food supply, and people starved to death in droves.
Those invaders who thought they could hurt others without paying the price now realized what they were facing. The military officers, whom they considered their spiritual idols, were taken away one by one by military tribunals of various countries. The rulers they regarded as gods on earth bowed daily at the doorsteps of others.
And it was against this background that several soldiers came up with a way to survive.
A very simple method: cannibalism.
Like those days when they were trapped in the rainforest by the Australian-American Allied Forces, they captured the corpses of natives or comrades, skinned them, deboned them, and grilled them.
But directly taking action could easily be detected, so they fabricated a legend of a monster.
At midnight, a monster resembling a tapir would block the road and rob homes. It had the ability to make people fall asleep, and its form could not be seen if a leaf was placed on its head.
He put on animal furs and roamed nearby, so that more people would see this kind of thing in the middle of the night, and more people would believe this rumor.
And his accomplices were engaged in robbery and kidnapping.
They survived those difficult years because of this. Monsters would kill, and they would kill even more. Monsters would eat people, and they would skin them and eat their bones. Monsters would rape women, and they wouldn't even spare eight-year-old girls before eating them. When eating people, they loved the tender flesh of babies the most. Monsters would transform into humans and integrate into society, but they were already in society.
He, or rather it, did the same things as monsters, and was as terrifying and feared as monsters. So even if he wasn't a monster, there was no difference between him and a monster.
So monsters appeared.
With the post-war economic recovery, that monster seemed to disappear directly.
But he and his accomplices also died of a strange disease one after another. Many years later, it was born because of his death.
The subsequent memories were a bit strange. It was like a cave, and it wanted to get out, but it was full of mirrors. No matter what, it couldn't find a way out of there. Below, many people were saying things like hoping it could bless their family to get rich.
However, when it wanted to get its reward, it could never get it, until one day the cave was destroyed, and it finally came out.
Then the last memory was that it climbed onto the Keli Family's windowsill, and then all consciousness became crazy and uncontrollable.
"What a beast."
Kazuma and Kirito, who seemed to have seen a part of it as well, sighed in unison.
At this moment, the only audience member at this concert finally reacted.
Fengchuan Xiangzi looked at Keli and the others with some horror.
That thing that had given her immense fear was dead, just like that, dead in a few simple minutes.
But the fear in her heart did not subside, but instead intensified.
Looking at these guys who were so skilled, had no psychological burden, and didn't find it strange at all to kill an invisible thing, Xiangzi finally realized one thing: these guys aren't musicians!
She didn't know who they were, nor did she know what relationship they had with that invisible thing.
But it was like she was being chased by a velociraptor, and halfway through, a Tyrannosaurus Rex suddenly came out and swallowed the velociraptor. It's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
But Xiangzi still braced herself, shaking her blue hair tied with a black ribbon, and walked forward a little nervously with one hand holding the other arm in a defensive posture.
This wasn't because she was stupid, it was because her dad, who had fallen to the ground after being touched, was still lying behind those three people.
"Um… excuse me, can you let me take my father to the hospital first?"