Reborn with Steve Stand

Chapter 393: Chapter 390: Aren't we going home?

Regarding how to make exquisite dolls.

To be honest, it's not too convenient to say much more here.

In any case, under a series of actions by Fang Mo, Santa Claus finally understood what regret means.

Unfortunately, it's all too late now; Fang Mo has thoroughly ruined him. Apart from serving as a small snack for Tekeli along with the scarred man, there is no place in the world that can accommodate her anymore.

And after Santa Claus was dealt with.

The tasks of the Fourth Special Division and the Guard Squad were almost over.

The cause of this operation was that Devil hunters worldwide were eyeing the heart of the chainsaw. However, now that even the legendary Santa Claus and the First Devil hunter, Quanxi, have failed, it's unlikely that other Devil hunters would come forward, right?

So, quickly, the Metropolitan Police Department sent people over to clean up the aftermath.

Although the Metropolitan Police Department went mad due to Fang Mo's placement of the Outer God statues, as an official institution, their execution capability is still there, and they quickly organized assistance to handle the battlefield.

However, even these police officers.

Upon seeing the minced meat created by Fang Mo, couldn't help but vomit.

Everything within a nearly thousand-meter radius disappeared - dolls, vehicles, buildings, everything was deeply pressed into the ground. Those dolls even merged with the earth, impossible to be picked out.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the Metropolitan Police Department personnel were directly scared silly and immediately reported it to their superiors.

There was no choice; the casualty rate was too high. Currently, a rough count indicates that the death toll in Tokyo has reached several thousand, and that's only the confirmed deaths. The number of missing people, many of whom were turned into dolls by forced entry, is as high as tens of thousands, truly shocking the nation.

Although this casualty rate is not as horrific as that of the Gun Devil.

But you have to understand, the Gun Devil was a disaster on a global scale, whereas Santa Claus specifically targeted Tokyo, so protests began immediately.

But where there are protests.

Naturally, there is also another group discussing.

And the object of their discussion is none other than the members of the Fourth Special Division, led by Denji, Hayakawa Aki, and Reze.

At the beginning of the battle, indeed, many people saw them fighting against the dolls, and these onlookers, not knowing what exactly happened, were slightly misled by some, immediately assuming they were fighting the Devils to protect the public. Thus, they inexplicably became heroes in the eyes of the public and suddenly gained fame.

But the Fourth Special Division became heroes.

Does not mean Fang Mo also became a hero.

In fact, only at the beginning of the battle were there people who captured the heroic fighting of the Fourth Special Division.

However, once Santa Claus gained the power of darkness, these dolls crazily expanded outward, converting humans, and no matter how brave some were, they dared not stay any longer. Almost everyone who could run did, so no one saw the scene of Fang Mo brutally defeating Santa Claus.

Of course, this is all hindsight.

Currently, due to the enormous casualties caused by Santa Claus, not to mention the Metropolitan Police Department, even the Cabinet ministers couldn't sit still and expressed that everyone should return and report immediately.

Fang Mo had also planned to go and take a look.

He had even captured Quanxi, so he definitely had to say a word to Makima, let her have a headache or something.

But just as he was preparing to head to the Metropolitan Police Department with everyone, Naya, who had disappeared earlier, suddenly appeared and stopped Fang Mo.

"Hmm?"

Fang Mo was taken aback upon seeing Nyarlathotep and directly asked, "Where the hell did you just run off to?"

"Just exploring hell a bit," Nyarlathotep revealed with a delighted smile. "I must say, the rules of this world are quite fascinating. I didn't expect it to be like this. I really want to summon the other Old Ones here now and see the humans panic. Would humans fear them and give birth to the 'Old Ones' Devils?"

"Then summon them."

Hearing this, Fang Mo became curious, "I've also thought about similar questions before. If humans were afraid of me, would something like a square Devil appear..."

"Ha, I'm not going to summon them."

Nyarlathotep shook his head, then smiled again, "Such an interesting world, I can't bear to share it with others. Let me enjoy it a bit longer... Oh right, brother, there's something I need to tell you."

"What is it?"

Fang Mo asked, puzzled.

"I've come to say goodbye this time."

Nyarlathotep said, "I plan to run for president, so I probably won't be coming here for a while."

"Wow, you're really going for it." Fang Mo couldn't help but say, "If you really become that thing, remember to cover a character song for me. I plan to record it and play it in other worlds, which might even drive a bunch of people crazy."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in music."

Nyarlathotep laughed and shook his head, "If you really want to listen, I'll have time to call Ghroth over for you, that guy loves to sing... Shub-Niggurath is sick of it."

"Hahahaha, letting the Star of Judgment sing that song, huh."

After hearing Nyarlathotep's statement, Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh, "Dagon cooked two Sichuan dishes for Cthulhu overnight. After eating, He transformed into Sichuanese."

"You must still have plenty of good stuff on you?"

Following a laugh, Nyarlathotep then smiled and rubbed his hands together, "Can you sort some out for me too, especially that thing that can modify the authority of Devils? I can exchange it for something else."

"Are you talking about the Name Tag?"

Fang Mo frowned, "I do have plenty of those, but they materialize once touched by outsiders, so even if I gave it to you, you wouldn't be able to use it."

Indeed, Fang Mo was not lying.

The Name Tag seemed incredible, capable of changing the name of a Zanpakuto as well as modifying the authority of Devils, but in reality, it only functioned in the hands of Steve.

Once Fang Mo reached out to touch it, it would materialize, turning into a piece of paper similar to a sticky note, utterly useless.

"It's fine, give me one to try first."

Nyarlathotep waved his hand: "After all, I am one of the three pillars of gods, although not as perverted as you, but simply twisting reality a bit should still be doable."

"Um... then alright."

Fang Mo stroked his chin, he indeed had plenty of name tags, so using one for a test wasn't a bad idea. Thus, he directly summoned Steve, asking him to take out a name tag and then threw it towards Nyarlathotep: "Catch."

"Okay."

Seeing this, Nyarlathotep reached out his hand to catch it, and at the same time, a strange black light shone on his hand.

Normally, ordinary people could not touch the pixelated items thrown by Steve, such as apples, name tags, sticks, and the like. These items would just keep spinning on the ground, and ordinary people would pass right through them if they tried to touch, unable to actually touch these things.

But Nyarlathotep was an Outer God, indeed capable of some tricks. The name tag fell into the black light in his palm and actually floated there, instead of passing through.

"This thing... actually possesses the power to modify the concepts of the universe?"

Nyarlathotep examined the name tag in his hand and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face: "What an absurd method, even I can't avoid it... It's a good thing you're not with those old gods, or else my boss would go mad."

"It's alright, it's just a mere name tag."

Fang Mo didn't care much: "It's just that I brought too few this time. If you want more next time, I can give you a set. We're all buddies here, no need for formalities."

"Since you said so, I won't be polite then."

Nyarlathotep excitedly rubbed his hands: "Then... got any other good stuff? Hook me up with some?"

"Um... let me see."

Saying so, Fang Mo had Steve flip through the backpack.

After a bit of searching, Fang Mo also sorted out a bunch of miscellaneous items, and then briefly introduced their effects to Nyarlathotep, such as how golden apples could enhance one's physique.

Nyarlathotep wasn't shy and directly took a few curse books that Fang Mo had picked from a question mark pickaxe, as well as name tags, golden apples, transformation powder, nether rocks, ender pearls, and of course, an ender hot spring sword at the end.

"These things you have are really interesting."

After Nyarlathotep packed the items, he then said: "I was originally going to give you a coordinate, but now it seems a bit inadequate."

"Then just do as you see fit."

Fang Mo said with a smile, "If all else fails, turning into Nyaruko and taking some photo shoots for me is also fine. I'll make a resin model."

"You really aren't picky, are you? I'll have to introduce you to Shub-Niggurath sometime; I believe She would very much like to have a child with you," Nyarlathotep remarked, somewhat speechless at the sight.

"Let's forget about having children."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes directly, "I'm afraid She might give birth to a mini-world for me."

"What is that?"

Nyarlathotep was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then he shook his head, "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't want to meet Her... Anyway, I'll give you some knowledge for now. You should still be in your growth phase, and if I help you too much, it would be like spoiling the child, which wouldn't be good for you."

After saying this, Nyarlathotep touched Fang Mo's forehead with his fingertip.

Fang Mo indeed felt as if some knowledge had been added to his mind, but he couldn't specify what it was exactly. He just felt like he understood the composition of the world better, like earth, fire, water, wind, and such.

"Hm?"

However, the moment he thought of the term 'understanding composition', Fang Mo suddenly paused.

Then he immediately looked up to the side, only to see his left eye suddenly light up with a complex silver geometric structure, followed by the ground nearby instantly turning into a pool of water.

"So that's how it is..."

Fang Mo subconsciously looked at Nyarlathotep, "Knowledge of alchemy?"

"I prefer to call it the truth of all things."

Nyarlathotep shrugged his shoulders, then threw another orb of light at Fang Mo, "By the way, here's a coordinate for you. If you have time, you can go there to play. That's the universe where 'we' are located."

"Oh, okay."

Fang Mo didn't think much and directly accepted the orb of light.

However, the moment he touched it, a system notification sound suddenly rang in his mind.

[System Notification: 'Old Days Invitation' concept detected, you have gained download access for a new module.]

[System Notification: AbyssalCraft module begins downloading.]

[System Notification: AbyssalCraft module download complete, load now?]

"Hm?"

Fang Mo was slightly startled after hearing this system notification sound.

"What's wrong?" Nyarlathotep looked at Fang Mo curiously, "Do you have a grudge against other Outer Gods? Or are you just not interested in that place?"

"It's nothing, just that I haven't had much time recently."

Fang Mo shook his head and then silently confirmed the load: "I probably won't stay in this world for too long. Once I've had enough fun, I'm planning to go to other worlds. I still have things to do on my end."

[System Notification: AbyssalCraft mod loaded successfully.]

[System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]

"It seems you really do have a lot of resources from different worlds."

Nyarlathotep couldn't hear the system notifications, merely smiling at the moment and saying, "I was thinking of coordinating with you from inside and out, one with a wild imagination, the other broad-minded... Since you have other matters to attend to, I won't force you. Call me when you have the chance, and we can stir up some trouble together."

"OJβK."

Fang Mo also smiled and nodded in agreement.

Perhaps Nyarlathotep thought he was very generous, giving away nametag as he pleased.

But little did he know, Fang Mo was also very satisfied with his gains, having not only unlocked a new mod but also finally being able to use the Eye of Mercury.

"See you next time, friend."

Nyarlathotep waved at Fang Mo, then turned into a streak of black light and disappeared. Of course, he did not leave this world but went off to cause trouble in other countries.

After the other party left.

Fang Mo stood still for a moment, lost in thought.

He had originally planned to go to the police station to see how Makima was doing with her headache, but Nyarlathotep's sudden appearance made him delay this matter. By now, Hayakawa Aki and his group had probably already reported the battle situation, and it might be too late for him to go now.

"Never mind, I'll just go home first."

Shaking his head, Fang Mo decided to head home first.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly felt like someone was following him.

"Hm?"

Fang Mo turned around to look, only to find that it wasn't anyone else following him but Quanxi, whom he had captured earlier. At this moment, she was boldly following behind him with her two Devil sisters.

"Why did you stop?"

Seeing Fang Mo stopping, Quanxi asked calmly, "Aren't we going home?"

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