Abnormal Moon

The listening device couldn't pinpoint the location of the sound at all. In addition, Ms. Okita wasn't actually his clone, but a familiar. He had to give her a remote command after Roy reacted before she would start acting. Moreover, Sylvia's hand speed was quite fast. If she didn't keep her composure, she would embarrass herself!

Overall, Ms. Okita's reaction time is a bit slow, something like that.

Fortunately, it was Ms. Okita who made a fool of herself, and it had nothing to do with Roy!

At this moment, Ms. Okita had already picked up the paper.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a concert ticket, and a VIP seat ticket at that.

"You can't sell your tickets?"

"..."

Sylvia was initially wondering whether the girl was strong or weak, but upon hearing this, she choked and her expression subtly darkened for a moment.

Is this kid dim-witted?

She took a deep breath, suppressing her urge to complain, and her initial friendly smile returned to her face.

"Of course not!"

"I just had one ticket that I couldn't give away, and it happened to be free, so I thought I'd give it to you. My wish is for everyone in the world to hear my singing. If you haven't heard my songs before, would you like to come and listen? People can find happiness in songs!"

"Of course, the choice is yours. That's all. Well then, my concert is about to begin, and I hope to see you down there!"

The girl waved to Ms. Okita, then lightly leaped off the roof and disappeared from sight.

Ms. Okita glanced at the ticket in her hand.

"While I certainly don't mean you any harm, isn't it a bit too much of a pushover to just give me these tickets like this?"

They actually gave the ticket to Ms. Okita, whom they were meeting for the first time, without any conditions.

Moreover, if he wanted to listen to music, he wouldn't need these tickets at all.

Perhaps that's part of the reason; giving him the opportunity allows him to enter and listen from the closest possible distance.

"Hehe, anyway, I'm using a monitor, so there's no difference between listening to it online and listening to it online. No, the sound quality might even be better if it's downloaded online!"

Ms. Okita turned around, leaped, and left the martial arts hall.

It didn't take long.

The venue is open.

The fans who had been waiting for a long time rushed in, and the entire venue was instantly filled with noise.

The backstage area of ​​the venue.

The girl with long, dark purple hair was dressed up in a short skirt with multiple layers of lace, which perfectly highlighted her youthful charm. She wore a pair of headphones that looked like they were taking flight.

"it is good!"

The girl stood up, took a deep breath to get herself into the best shape, and then walked through the long corridor toward the stage.

After she passed through the passage, a dark figure appeared like a ghost.

The figure was shrouded in a black cloak, completely covered from head to toe, revealing not a trace of skin. The figure was not tall, about the height of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and had a slender figure like a young girl.

"An idol standing at the pinnacle of the world... That's really something. Good-looking, and his singing must be incredibly moving..."

"However, reputation can sometimes become a burden, and the greatest reputation can become an enormous burden. So, you'll be the one promoting my debut work. I'm sure you'll have a very interesting expression on your face in a moment, hehehe..."

The low, guttural laughter, as murky and dark as if emanating from a chaotic swamp, lingered in the long, dark passage for a long time without dissipating.

on the stage.

Amidst deafening cheers, Sylvia took to the stage.

Under the colorful spotlights, the girl's gaze swept across the audience.

The front row seats are VIP seats, which are generally not sold but given to business owners, government officials, and ancient nobles. This is the strategy of the W&W conglomerate to which she belongs. These people usually have complicated schedules, so occasionally there will be situations where reserved tickets cannot be given away.

However, she had just given that ticket away.

However, one VIP seat below remained empty.

That girl who was emotionless, eccentric, clumsy, and a bit dim-witted... oh, and who also loved cosplay, was not in her seat.

Sylvia felt a little helpless but not disappointed that she hadn't won her heart; the girl didn't seem like someone easy to get along with anyway.

She quickly adjusted her emotions and returned to her status as the world's strongest idol.

As a qualified singer, she is responsible for the audience at every concert and will do her best at every concert.

The venue gradually quieted down.

Beautiful singing gradually began.

"We will break down barriers, transcend boundaries beyond limits, fearless of wounds, run, run!"

The opening track was a pop song.

The rhythm was simple, fast-paced, and powerful, quickly igniting the atmosphere and prompting tens of thousands of spectators to erupt in excited cheers.

Reporters from television stations and well-known websites around the world set up cameras in all directions of the venue to broadcast the concert live on television and the internet.

At that moment, countless people around the world turned on their TVs, tuned to the concert channel, and flooded into the official live stream room where the concert was being broadcast.

The ratings and number of viewers both climbed to their peak in a very short period of time.

It was at this time.

An incongruous sound rang out at the scene.

"Uhh—!!"

"what are you doing?!"

Such voices were drowned out by the enthusiasm of the audience and quickly suppressed.

But follow closely.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Killing! Killing!"

"stop!"

Screams erupted from all directions throughout the venue.

Like a whirlpool on the ocean, the screams grew louder and louder from every corner, then were caught by one reporter, and then by another.

Without hesitation, the camera was pointed directly at the direction where the chaos was occurring.

"It wasn't me! It really wasn't me!"

In a certain section of the stands, a middle-aged spectator screamed in terror as he grabbed a cheering stick and smashed it on the head of the spectator next to him.

"I can't control myself! Get out of the way!"

What happened?

Most of the audience looked around in confusion.

The deafening cheers gradually subsided, turning into a prolonged period of doubt and panic.

As the security personnel were about to quell the chaos, several of them suddenly pulled out batons and began smashing them on the head of a colleague, causing his skull to burst open and him to fall to the ground with his eyes rolled back. The other security personnel were stunned for a moment before rushing over to restrain them.

The chaos grew increasingly intense, spreading rapidly throughout the entire area like paint spilled into water.

I went out today and didn't have time to update.

Chapter 179 "Found you!"

"Hahaha! That's it, that's it! Make it even more chaotic, make it even bloodier!"

In the darkness, a man draped in a black robe let out a hearty laugh that seemed to penetrate to the very core of his being.

His laughter was cruel yet joyful, as if the spurting blood was the source of his power, and that brutality flowed through his veins.

He waved his hand gently.

Suddenly, a series of random objects fell from the sky into the stadium. Before people could react, the berserk people rushed over and picked up knives, pistols, and wooden sticks from the ground.

Looking closely, those things falling from the sky were clearly all weapons!

"I can't control myself!"

Someone screamed and fired all the bullets from their pistol at once.

"I didn't want to, I really didn't want to! Someone please save me!"

Someone, looking utterly devastated, plunged a knife into the abdomen of their companion who had come to the concert with them.

"That's how it has to be! Come on, let everyone in this world see that chaos is the true state of the world. A world where humans can be hunted at will is what makes it interesting!"

The man in the darkness clapped his hands vigorously, unable to contain his excitement.

Peace and such are just boring to look at.

Those who glorify peace should experience the sorrow and pain of those caught in a vortex of malice, and then let them join this dark world, making it chaotic so that everyone can freely vent their malice. That would be a more interesting world!

At that moment, a piercing shriek came from the loudspeakers around the venue.