Chapter 1014: 1012: Whispers
Disguise? Camouflage?
A better term should be cellular replication.
Possessing the actor’s quality and the root of evil cancer, William could easily acquire and rapidly replicate others’ cells to physically transform into their appearance.
Not only that, he could implant cancer cells into others’ bodies, inducing them to change into his form.
Before leaving the theater, William had already swapped identities with Lene.
Through his investigation of the Fourth Disaster, external contact, and viewing of the current primordial videotape’s content, he could roughly deduce the essence of the Fourth Disaster, clearly understanding that Lene would be a good ’bait.’
Sure enough, the other party took the bait.
But it had only bitten onto the bait,
Dragging the whole big fish out of the water and into the fish bucket required sufficient skill and operation, as this fish bore the mark of the Fourth Disaster.
...
Being caught peeping was taboo,
as if the eyeball, like a cara lens, retracted into the gap,
However, during the retraction, a voice indistinguishable as male or female erged from ’Lene’s’ mouth, a voice that, just by hearing it, made one’s entire body uncomfortable.
Even the eyeball’s retraction speed slowed down.
A field unique to William spread out as soon as he spoke, as if countless strands of black hair grew from his mouth, entangling towards the peeping position, the whispers passing directly through the wall gaps.
"When I first encountered [Malice], it felt like a beautiful rainbow,
The bloody red of slaughter, the extre orange of hatred, the filthy green of stench... Different types of malice intertwined, it was so beautiful! It made
intoxicated, made
join at any cost.
But when I officially joined this group, expecting to touch this beauty directly, I unexpectedly glimpsed a strand of color that did not belong to the rainbow,
A shade of gray,
A color that evoked no sense of beauty,
A cheap, inferior, low-grade evil,
And this blaless ugliness, this inferiority of evil occupied a crucial position in the entire circle of evil, instantly diminishing my appreciation of malice, stirring a killing intent within .
I wanted to erase this inferior malice, wanted the circle of evil no longer to be dragged down by this inferiority.
So, I set my sights on you! NO.4.
I chose the ’videotape’ as the dium because I wanted to erase you as soon as possible.
Finally, after much effort, I stood in front of you. Don’t rush, before the final slaughter, let
expose your cheap and inferior essence~
Why do videorecordings attract certain groups to watch? Beyond the supposed first-person imrsion, the main reason is the satisfaction of the peeping tom’s fetish, providing more, stronger voyeuristic gratification than conventional films, and even replacing real voyeurism.
Whether it’s the cheap filming of videotaped movies,
or the cheap buildings included in the primordial videotape,
or the low-grade criminal manner of peeping,
Everywhere reveals the inferior evil essence in you,
Regardless of how much retrofuturistic tech vibes you express externally,
No matter how massive and grand the external form you exhibit,
No matter how you disguise yourself as a science transforr with a love for filming or a producer with a penchant for collecting videotapes,
Your essence is always that of a [peeping tom], clearly possessing the ability to commit more evil, even a step further you cannot do.
The reason is simple,
[Extre of Inferiority]
This is why you can’t reveal your true form in front of everyone, only daring to feign mystery, letting those photographers whose self-awareness has been completely worn out act as your agents. ??????????Е??
Either standing still to film,
Or sitting in eting rooms, daydreaming, signing papers,
Pretending to be deep to cover your inferior nature,
Before being discovered by the First Disaster, he was rely a voyeur... Peeping in different worlds, different areas, shivering in the corners when slightly discovered.
However, I have to slightly praise you, you took this inferiority to the extre, even gaining the First Disaster’s acknowledgnt.
When you were bestowed the title of [Disaster] symbolizing the limit of evil, you suddenly felt capable, imdiately creating so-called ’Deadly Videotape’ faux docuntary to mask inner inferiority and voyeuristic fetish.
However,
No matter how many caras collected, no matter how many groups of lenses grafted, no matter how many videotapes fild, still unable to satisfy your peeping desire.
While maintaining the ’high-end’ appearance, you still only dare to hide within the primordial videotape,
Constructing here a complex space favorable to peeping in old buildings, through external videotape personnel filtering, obtaining a large number of reconstructed-conscious residents to fill this building, to satisfy your voyeuristic desire.
I said I’m right, aren’t I, you trash?"
William’s whisper directly hit the other party’s heart, simultaneously triggering the social phobia, nearly breaking the defense of the presence hiding between the crevices.
The entire building began to shake, the things inside seed about ready to manifest.
However, William’s whisper wasn’t over.
"By the way! Let
tell you sothing secretly.
Rember last disaster eting ended, boss left
and Mr. Yi alone? Guess what he wanted to talk about? Giving you three minutes.
Nevermind, I’ll tell you directly.
Because you are too useless, lacking the courage to even attend etings, boss plans to make
directly replace your position, Mr. Yi responsible for providing efficient slaughter nearby.
Rest assured, after killing you, I will properly manage the retro chanical research you left behind, and help maintain the ’high-end’ image.
I promise I won’t tell everyone you are a cowardly trash peeping tom, haha~ hahahaha!"
This whisper akin to a voice of an evil god fully pierced through, the Fourth Disaster hiding broke defenses entirely,
Two seemingly malnourished, long thin arms stretched out, gradually transporting a sneaky head outward.
Hair almost entirely fallen off,
Cheeks sunken in,
Eyelids completely atrophied from unlimited, sleepless peeping, eyes bulging almost falling out,
And due to long-term activity in crevices, peeping in the dark, pupils particularly large, almost occupying the whole sclera.
Yet at the instant that head erged,
The snoring in the room abruptly transford into rhythmic breathing, then this breathing beca sharp, seemingly compressing even air into a line.
A line running through this person’s neck.
Pulling back the scene reveals the sky where two videotaped worlds converge, the clouds seem covered by a black ocean.
Even William, lying in bed chatting away, sensed the danger, a cold sweat seeped from his forehead,
Shing!
Just a tallic blade slicing sound, light flashed, the entire old building instantly sheared off a large piece,
This dimly lit apartnt directly beca an open space,
Rain fell vertically into the room,
The sneaky head just happened to fall onto the bed where William lay,
Yi Chen, sleeping while standing at the door, at this mont posed as drawing a blade, a unique yellow mask unknowingly covered on the face.
The entire released killing intent already surpassed the forr Tenth Disaster.
Lying in bed, William couldn’t help but sigh,
"So quickly absorbed all the murderous deeds of the forr Tenth Disaster?"
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