Kamikawa Takumi knew that his sister would definitely do what he wanted.
Because she had no choice, when she insisted on staying, the only thing she could do was to take people out of the city to find Fang Cheng.
His sister left successfully, and Kamikawa Takumi was not relieved.
Next, he will face this unsolvable disaster alone, a monster that has survived two hundred years ago.
When Isis passed through Tokyo, Takumi Kamikawa wanted to step forward and lure her away, but was sternly rejected by the government.
Unexpectedly, after leaving the government, this opportunity appeared.
It's just that he doesn't want to lead away now, but to delay time.
"Isis."
Kamikawa Takumi returned to his carefree look, spinning the pen in his hand: "When we first met, I knew you were very beautiful, but seeing it with my own eyes was beyond my expectation. Can you give me a chance to pursue you?"
Isis looked at the man who was pretending to be calm in front of her and smiled slightly: "I am a vampire."
Kamikawa Takumi also smiled: "Isn't that better? I don't know if you have watched "Vampire: The Fall of the Man". I like this work very much and have long wanted to have an in-depth communication with the vampire."
The smile on Isis's face gradually faded: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course, I'm wide awake now."
Kamikawa Takumi opened his hands: "If I can become the Blood Queen's first man, I will die without any regrets. By the way, you must be a virgin. An old maid of more than two hundred years should be very exciting."
Isis said coldly: "If you want to delay time, irritating me is not a good choice."
Kamikawa Takumi's smile did not change: "You have to give it a try, no matter what I do, you can see through it."
Isis has been active for two hundred years, but to many people she remains a mystery, a mystery of her origins, a mystery of her identity, and a mystery of her abilities.
So far, only one ability is completely certain, one is mind reading.
No matter what you do, all your thoughts will be completely analyzed in front of her, and no secrets can be hidden from her.
The second ability is instant movement, but it seems that it cannot move very far.
The third ability is to control blood. Within a certain range, all blood will be controlled by her, whether it is her own or the enemy's.
The fourth ability is called the Creator, and she can create anything from her blood, dead or alive, human or monster.
There is also an invisible ability that she uses for attack and defense. Some people judge that it is telekinesis, but what it is has not yet been determined.
Of course, Isis has more than just these abilities, but these are the ones she often uses, which is why she is well known.
Kamikawa Takumi knew that any thoughts in his heart would be read by Isis, including his intention to delay time.
So he simply chose to anger Isis, let her focus on him, and create time for others to leave.
Although her thoughts were revealed, judging from Isis' expression, the plan was successful.
"A young man with good potential."
Isis raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "It's a pity to choose a path of no return."
The pen in Kamikawa Takumi's hand drew quickly, leaving black lines in thin air.
But with a snap of Isis's fingers, the blood in Kamikawa Takumi's body instantly surged out from his pores and turned into the most deadly weapon.
In an instant, Kamikawa Takumi fell straight on his back like a sea urchin with burrs all over his body.
The blood in his body suddenly melted again, and it seemed to turn into a self-aware monster and began to devour Kamikawa Takumi's body.
Accompanied by the terrifying sound of chewing, Kamikawa Takumi was swallowed up completely by his own blood in the blink of an eye, and even the clothes on his body were chewed to pieces and swallowed.
The last remaining blood turned into a thin line, flowing from the ground to the soles of Isis's feet and blending into her body.
"Um?"
Isis was startled for a moment, then smiled: "Interesting."
The Kamikawa Takumi who was killed and absorbed by her was a fake, but from the perspective of mind reading, this Kamikawa Takumi didn't know that he was a fake.
The real Takumi Kamikawa is still hiding somewhere.
Isis disappeared on the spot, and the next moment she appeared high in the sky, looking at the city below, looking for Takumi Kamikawa.
In a room where the doors and windows were completely blocked, a naked photo of Takumi Kamikawa hung on the wall.
But if you look closely, you can see that this is not a photo, but a drawing with a pen, but the drawing is exactly the same as the photo.
Snapped!
One hand emerged from the painting and grabbed the frame next to it, followed by another hand, then the head, shoulders, and upper body.
Kamikawa Takumi emerged from the portrait and fell to the ground, panting heavily, as if he had just been fished out after drowning, and his whole body was covered in sweat.
After not resting for long, Kamikawa Takumi stood up with his hands on the ground. The portrait on the wall had been completely torn apart, leaving only some blank pieces.
"This is a disaster-level monster. It has no resistance at close range."
Kamikawa Takumi murmured to himself, clutching his chest, and sweat kept sliding down his pale cheeks.
He had already died once before and was resurrected by the pen of God.
His divine pen can theoretically affect reality and create all things, provided there is enough power to support this ability.
Kamikawa Takumi's biggest trump card now is that he can be resurrected through portraits - draw a self-portrait that is as error-free as the photo, and bind his soul to the portrait through special means.
Once the body dies, the soul will create a new physical resurrection through the image.
It's a pity that this ability can only be used on yourself for the time being, and it will consume a lot of money every time you use it.
Of course, he rashly used this trump card, not only to save his sister, but also to observe Isis up close.
Afraid of being discovered, he also used the pen of God to temporarily erase the memory of the portrait's resurrection.
"Now, it's my turn to take action."
Kamikawa Takumi stood up and walked to the desk in the room, took out a pen and paper, and started drawing quickly on it.
The speed of his hand was so fast that it brought up the afterimages, and the sound of the pen scratching the paper became one.
While drawing, Kamikawa Takumi was concentrating on it, and sweat kept sliding down his body, soon wetting the seat and floor.
Only the paper in front of me was not affected in any way.
In just one minute, a full-body painting of Isis appeared on the paper. At first glance, it looked like a black-and-white photo taken by a camera.
After finishing the painting, Kamikawa Takumi seemed to be seriously ill, and his face became a bit pale.
But he was very satisfied with the finished painting. He was worthy of observing it in person. Unless he could observe it further in the future, he would not be able to paint such a detailed painting again.
This is the condition of his divine pen ability. The more carefully he draws, the greater the influence he can exert.
In the process of painting, you must continuously inject ability. The greater the ability you inject, the more carefully you can draw.
The Isis in the painting is so lifelike, as if she will come to life in the next moment.
Kamikawa Takumi picked up the pen, pointed it at Isis's neck and lightly drew a line.
When this line touched Isis's neck, it seemed to be hindered and unable to move forward.
Kamikawa Takumi injected his ability into it, forcing the pen to break through the obstacles and continue drawing.
Over the Mechanical City.
Isis hovered here, her perception covering a huge range, but she found no trace of Takumi Kamikawa.
Either this little guy has run out of the Mechanical City, or he has used special means to block his perception.
When he didn't find it, Isis was not discouraged and prepared to go down to find Rin Kanzaki.
As long as he takes action against Rin Kanzaki, Takumi Kanzaki will have to jump out no matter how secretive he is hiding.
Suddenly, she felt her neck tighten slightly, as if there was a sharp blade on it.
Before she could react, there was a pop, and with blood gushing out, a wound opened on her neck, cutting almost one-third of the way in.
"Not a bad ability."
Isis praised, her expression showing no surprise.
Having lived for two hundred years, she has seen too many weird abilities. Kamikawa Takumi's ability to attack from a distance is not uncommon, but its power is a bit unexpected.
As if pressing the rewind button, the blood spurted out instantly flowed back, and the wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Isis vaguely felt that the attack was coming from a certain direction, and quickly rushed over with teleportation.
In a secret room.
Kamikawa Takumi gritted his teeth, his cheeks flushed, and the pen in his hand stayed on one third of the neck of the portrait of Isis, and was slowly moving back.
An invisible force stopped his attack and pushed back.
Kamikawa Takumi knew that he could not delay for too long, otherwise his position would be exposed sooner or later.
"Die to me!!"
He suddenly let out an angry roar, veins appeared on his forehead, his muscles tensed, and he tried his best to draw the pen hard.
brush!
A black line cuts across the portrait's neck.
Over the Mechanical City, Isis, who was teleporting, had her whole head disconnected from her neck with a pop.
"Huchi...huchi..."
Kamikawa Takumi sat on the chair and panted heavily. The sweat left on his body had accumulated into a small puddle on the ground.
"In this way, we should be able to delay it for a while."
Kamikawa Takumi did not expect to be able to kill Isis so easily, but his attack was not an ordinary physical attack, but imposed the concept of death on the opponent, which could circumvent most resurrection methods.
After breathing for a while, he lowered his head to look at the painting, and his expression suddenly changed.
The thick black line cutting across Isis's neck in the portrait is fading, getting smaller, and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Grass!"
Kamikawa Takumi cursed angrily and stood up to leave. After a moment of hesitation, he took the paintings on the table away.
He quickly put on his clothes, came to a wall, drew a door on it with a pen, and then pushed it open.
In a deserted alley in the Mechanical City, a door painted on the wall was suddenly pushed open, and Takumi Kamikawa hurriedly walked out.
The effect of using portrait attacks is much smaller than expected.
However, Isis's hatred value should be completely attracted, and then all you need to do is lure her away.
Kamikawa Takumi kept opening doors in the city and quickly moved outside the city.
But soon a door was drawn but could not be pushed open.
A change in Kamikawa Takumi's expression would cause him to be unable to push open. The only possibility is that the door drawn in advance on the opposite side was destroyed.
"Got you."
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Kamikawa Takumi froze, and when he looked back, Isis appeared in the sky not far away.
On the snow-white neck, a faint red mark is disappearing.
