Chapter 86 Black Goku x Dice Monster x Magical Girl Ashes (Part )

In the night sky, the trickster puppet was hanging upside down under the viaduct, holding onto spider silk. Next to it, Black Monkey King was riding on the somersault cloud, on the same level as the trickster puppet.

The puppet curled its lips and said, "You didn't even say hello to me. You're so cold."

Black Goku was silent for a long time, then he took out his cell phone from the pocket of his metal coat, typed on the memo, and then turned the screen to the trickster doll.

"What the hell are you doing again?"

"Nothing," the puppet said. "I just had a gambling addiction and wanted to throw a random dice, but I think I threw the wrong dice."

Black Goku continued typing: "That dice freak on the official website, is that you?"

"it's me."

"Why did you blow up the traffic light sign at that time, and... call out ten naked men?" Black Wukong asked in typing.

"Uh, are you addicted to gambling?" The trickster puppet scratched his cheek.

Black Goku was silent for a while, his fingers wrapped under the metal wrist guards slowly typing on the memo.

"I really don't understand what you are thinking."

"I'm just lonely. Believe me, a lonely person can do anything." The trickster puppet lied, "Aren't you lonely? Or... there's a monkey talking to you in your head, so you don't feel lonely."

"How did you know?"

"I saw this while surfing the Internet. They all said that the emblem of a divine being contains a part of the god's divinity. The higher your realm, the more you will be affected by that part of the divinity, and then you will lose control." The puppet turned its head to look at her. "Is that so?"

Black Goku folded his shoulders, remaining silent, his eyes lowered beneath his hood.

After a while, she raised her eyes behind the monkey mask and looked at the brightly lit city in the distance.

Seeing that she was unwilling to respond, the puppet shrugged nonchalantly and turned to look at the upside-down, prosperous city.

The bone-chilling evening breeze blew on their faces. One of them was hanging upside down, and the other was standing on the clouds. The conductor's hat and silver-and-black hood swayed slowly in the quiet wind.

After a long moment, Black Goku reached out, typed on the memo, and turned to him: "You said you knew almost everything in the world."

"Well, that's just an exaggeration, but I do know a lot." The puppet lowered the brim of its hat.

"Then you know what I have to do?"

"Are you talking about the problem of losing control?" The puppet raised a non-existent eyebrow.

"Correct."

"You're looking to a criminal for a way to save yourself?"

Black Goku typed: "No one can answer me, and no one will come to save me. The people around me don't know who I am, so I can only ask you."

She paused for a moment, continued typing, and then turned the phone screen to the puppet: "Besides, you haven't hurt anyone, otherwise why did you ask the citizens to go away before throwing the dice? Strictly speaking... you are not a bad person."

The puppet looked at the words on the screen and was stunned for a moment: "You are so nice, everyone else thinks I am a bad guy and chases me and cuts me at every turn."

"So can you answer my question?" Black Goku typed. "The question just now."

The puppet hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to save you... Perhaps the gods are destined to lose control, so every god in history will eventually disappear."

Black Goku lowered his eyes, the brightly lit towers surrounding Beijing reflected in his pupils.

"Is that so... I understand."

She put away her phone and a cold voice came from behind the mask.

The doll hanging upside down in the moonlight turned its head and looked at her: "It seems that you are also very lonely. There is no one around you who can listen to your feelings. You have been pretending to be strong and holding all the pain and anxiety in your heart. It is really not easy."

She said: "I started by trying to use my power to protect others. Loneliness is just the price... If I can't stand loneliness, I will only bring danger to those around me."

The puppet said slowly: "But before this, you were just a girl, a girl who was as fragile as others, a girl who was also confused and questioned herself, and a person who was afraid of death."

"Although you are very neurotic, you can always see through my thoughts."

“I’m good at reading people’s minds.”

"Then who are you exactly? Do you understand yourself?"

The puppet lowered its empty eyes and said, "I don't understand. Every day there are two people talking in my mind. One of them says, 'You killed me, you must compensate me and protect them for me', and the other says, 'I have no choice, I want to live, I just want to live'. Listening to them arguing, sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy, but I can only pretend to live calmly... It's really complicated, isn't it?"

"It sounds like you are a complete psychopath." Black Goku sighed in a low voice.

The puppet laughed at itself: "Yeah, I think so too."

The evening breeze blew down from the night sky, and the spider silk in its hand was shaking.

"I have to go now. I'll let you go today."

As he spoke, the somersault cloud under Black Wukong's feet began to surge restlessly, like a rippling black lake.

"Well, should I thank you for your kindness?" asked the puppet.

"if not?"

The puppet shrugged and was about to respond, but at this moment, a clear and icy female voice came from behind the two of them, interrupting his thoughts. "What a coincidence... It turns out that my two enemies are here."

The puppet raised a non-existent eyebrow, grabbed the spider silk with its right hand, turned its head to look at the source of the sound, and looked at the uninvited guest while hanging upside down.

"Isn't this Miss Ashes?" he said, "Your performance tonight was really impressive."

The magic girl Huijin stared at it with cold eyes and said word by word: "Strange, Dong, Xi, I finally caught you..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Black Goku was stunned for two seconds, then slowly turned his head and looked at the Gothic magical girl with his scarlet eyes.

Magical Girl Ashes looked away from the puppet and glanced at Black Goku, sneering, "Sure enough, you two are in the same group. You said 'Black Goku is right next to you', but it's really just a bluff..."

Hearing this, Black Goku quickly typed on the memo and pointed the screen at the trick doll, "Did you tell her my identity?"

The puppet first said to the Magical Girl Ashes, "It's a big misunderstanding, Miss Ashes, we are really not in the same group." After that, it turned around and waved at Black Goku, considering its words, "Well, I just gave her a slight hint, but I didn't say it. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Black Goku typed on his phone and raised the screen coldly: "You are such a bastard."

Magical girl Ash raised her little face and glanced at the two of them, her eyes as cold as a knife, "Still acting, do you really think I don't know who you are?"

The puppet hanging upside down sighed, reached out and patted Black Wukong on the shoulder, and said to Ashes: "Yes, we are in the same group. If you have any grudges against me, go to the person next to me."

Black Wukong turned his face and glared at it coldly through the mask. At the same time, he casually swung the golden cudgel behind his shoulder, and the spider silk that the puppet was holding on to broke immediately.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?!"

The puppet immediately lost its support point and fell upside down towards the prosperous city. The colorful neon lights from below instantly engulfed its body.

Under the viaduct, Black Goku and the magical girl Ashes looked at each other across the night sky in silence.

The light cast by the night moon was mostly blocked by the bridge deck of the viaduct. Half of Ash's face was shrouded in shadow, and the other half was bathed in the cold moonlight.

After a while, Ashes sighed, turned his gaze away from her, and lowered his eyes to look at the puppet falling towards the city.

"Forget it, I'll settle the score with it first, and I'll come after you next time, you stinky monkey."

After saying this, the Cinderella in her hand emitted a ripple of magical power, which caused her body to fall towards the city like a pitch-grey comet.

At the same time, when the puppet was about to hit an aerial work platform, it lowered its right hand and shot a spider silk towards the glass curtain wall of a high-rise building. The whole person grabbed the spider silk and flew out while shouting.

"Stand still, you weirdo!"

The sound of ashes came from the sky, and she fell rapidly with her umbrella held high, her skirt flying, and her black hair lifted up completely.

The puppet grabbed the spider silk and shuttled between the tall buildings, shouting: "I know what you are angry about, Miss Ashes, I am very sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"Shut up!"

The girl interrupted it, her clear eyes filled with anger.

As she fell, she gripped the umbrella handle tightly, turned Cinderella's position, pointed the umbrella tip at the puppet's back, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!
The gunshot rang out, and a cold arc was drawn in the air, and dense magic missiles shot accurately at the back of the puppet.

The puppet didn't have time to react, and was hit by the magic missile on its back, with a hole in its chest. It covered its heart, loosened the spider silk, turned around, and slowly fell to the road below.

The deafening sound of horns came from below, and once it fell onto the busy road, it would be immediately crushed into mud.

In mid-air, it raised its empty eyes, covered its chest with its hands, and looked sincerely at the ashes suspended in the air: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to tell Little Red Riding Hood about your identity, but I saw that she was too pitiful. She admired you so much and wanted to know who you were. How could I bear it?"

"I said, go to hell."

The magical girl Ashes said coldly, her eyes hidden by her falling hair.

The next moment, the puppet's body crashed onto the road, hit a huge truck head-on, and was knocked more than ten meters away, and its body crashed into the surface of a building.

"We're still friends, right?"

It was like Jesus nailed to the cross, slowly raising its head from the pit of the tall building and grinning at the ashes.

"friend?"

Magical Girl Ashes sneered twice, lowered her eyes, and looked down at him condescendingly: "We have never been friends... not now, and never will be."

After saying that, she pointed the tip of the umbrella at the puppet's head and pulled the trigger hard. The lead-gray magic bullet flew out from the tip of the umbrella and accurately shot at the puppet's head.

"No...you're going to need me."

After saying the last sentence, the puppet's head burst open with a "pop" sound.

It slowly lowered its head, and its body gradually cracked and heated up, finally turning into a violent flame that rose up in the pit, lighting up the entire road and the dark high-rise building.

"One day, I will..."

As the words fell, a strange laugh seemed to come out of the air and echoed in every corner.

　Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you meow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)