At this time, he had been dragged to a small theater that was not yet completed.

And standing on the steps directly opposite is the mother goddess Miranda wearing a black cloak and a jet-black veil!

Sorry! I was dragged to the boss’s lair!

Not only was the big boss Miranda present, but also sitting on the benches on the left and right sides were the Four Heavenly Kings whom I had seen in the hanging portrait!

Sitting on the bench on the right were martial arts practitioners and a strange man who was stooped, obese, moved quite slowly, and looked dirty.

On the right side, sat a puppeteer wearing a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, holding a puppet in his arms, and a——

"Gift Crab——Jesus——! Wow——! Damn——!"

pew's mouth suddenly turned into an O shape.

I saw the woman sitting next to the puppeteer. She was nearly three meters tall. She was wearing a slim-fitting lady's skirt and a black Windsor hat. She was dragging a slender lady's pipe in her hand. Her whole person exuded a scent from the inside out.

The elegant but evil atmosphere makes people easily think of the neon urban legend monster - the Eight-foot Lady.

but!

This is not critical!

The key thing is——!

‘Ouch——!’

'Is this something I can watch without paying?'

'Madam... you can't do this, madam!'

‘The most vulgar episode (doge)’

‘Ah P’s eyes are straight’

'Miranda: I am the BOSS! Are you fucking polite?'

'Top hat? What kind of top hat? This top hat is so big!'

'This dress is so white!'

'Are you really talking about the lady's dress?'

'Of course! Otherwise? What do you think we are talking about?'

'Huh? You said that if the overall mutation can make the overall body size larger...if I partially mutate, wouldn't it be...'

'STOP! Besides, the live broadcast room will be closed!'

‘Please individual viewers not to expose their shortcomings in the live broadcast room’

‘He must be an old thief, he knows what players like very well’

"I declare that Bio8 is the best character creation in the Resident Evil series! No one!"

‘It hasn’t been shaped yet...’

‘Who said it hasn’t been shaped? It hasn’t been shaped yet? How else do you want to shape it? Ah?!’

'Shadow netizens are so fucking abstract hahahahahaha...'

‘…’

Here, the players are admiring the tall lady.

The Four Heavenly Kings were quarreling over Ethan's distribution rights.

Everyone wants to get the right to deal with Ethan.

It stands to reason that Ethan, a foreigner who rashly broke into this strange village, was nothing more than a small character to be killed.

But now they are arguing with each other and want to take him away and deal with him.

It seems like this is the best gift to the mother goddess Miranda.

But soon.

Soon, the chattering argument among the Four Heavenly Kings was interrupted by the Mother Goddess Miranda.

"My will is supreme, no need to say more,"

Miranda is like a fallen angel, with three pairs of black wings spread out behind her, showing her majesty.

"Heisenberg, I give you orders to deal with this man."

As he spoke, Miranda waved to Wu Juren.

The Magneto martial artist named Heisenberg also stood up and bowed slightly to Miranda:

"Thank you, Mother."

Next!

Just see Heisenberg swinging a sledgehammer!

Boom!

The sledgehammer hit the floor hard, making a heavy roar!

This startled pew, who was obsessed with admiring the white and big dress of the eight-foot lady:

"Ah? What? What's wrong?"

He didn't even listen to what Miranda said to Wu Juren just now, and just looked to the left.

"I said... let's let the game begin..."

Seeing Pew's confused face, Heisenberg didn't waste any more nonsense. He walked forward and leaned down, twitching the corners of his mouth and giving a ferocious smile:

"Let's see what you're made of, shall we? Ethan Winters?"

Say it!

Then Heisenberg swung his sledgehammer, and the huge hammer head smashed into his head and face!

Buzz! Boom! Wow——!!!——
Chapter completed!