Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 406 Horror Aesthetics

In the evening, in the bay dock area, the workers had already left.

Rows of combined warehouses extend close to the west side of the seaside park, forming a warehouse street.

Suddenly, a burst of white light rain emerged.

Renn used the same cool appearance as Jin Glittering, standing on top of a street lamp.

It's a pity that there were no spectators. He looked around for a week and found nothing unusual.

At this time, Saber and Irisviel had not yet arrived in Fuyuki City, so he naturally failed to meet the spearman with two brushes here.

Ren took a step back, stepped on the air and squatted down, and it was not difficult for him to float in the air for a while.

He kept drawing on the top of the street lamp with his fingers, each rune glowed with blue light, and then quickly disappeared.

Knowing how the story will develop in the future is a huge advantage in itself. From a strategic and tactical point of view, this is actually cheating!

To be on the safe side, Ren engraved a special rune formula on the top of the street lamps in the surrounding area.

"King of Heroes, you are welcome, I hope you will like the little gift I prepared." After finishing the work, Ren smiled.

His rune ability seems to have been systematically transformed into the rune runes of this world, but in essence it is still the Balag rune of another world.

Second Flash sealed his treasure "Omniscience and Almighty Star", and the possibility of being able to detect the abnormality is very small.

Naturally, a single rune cannot solve the King of Heroes. In fact, the spell arranged by Ren is not lethal.

He was just adding a little bit of weight to the final possible decisive battle. As long as he could win, he didn't care how despicable the means were.

No matter how fancy other people are, he will not underestimate Shiny in tactics. Let alone a strong enemy like King of Heroes, even a weak chicken like Baimao Hassan, he will do his best to die Fuck him!

Without stopping, model worker Ryan continued to move, and soon arrived at the Hyatt Hotel. Since the Xindu Center Building has not yet been completed, this is currently the tallest building in Fuyuki City.

In such a high-profile place, the people who live there are naturally people who can live a decent life.

As for who's living a decent life, of course it's Sir Kenneth El-Mello with the green light on his head.

At first glance, Director Ken is a passerby, but in fact, as one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, he is the most powerful master in this Holy Grail War.

If it is just head-on, only Shichen can fight against it, but unfortunately...

Putting away a familiar, Ren looked at this gorgeous building with some admiration, not the building itself, but the directional blasting technology of Father Kiritsugu.

It is nothing to blow up such a building, but to make the outer walls collapse inward without a single piece of debris bursting outside, this is definitely a master craft.

Ren even felt that even if Emiya Kiritsugu didn't become a "magician killer" or a mercenary, he could still make a fortune.

With this superb blasting technique alone, he can secure the top spot in any demolition team, and no one can shake his position as the team leader.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang, the director and Emiya Kiritsugu are actually talents.

With such an exclamation, Ren went to the airport at night and then returned to the Matou house. The black ladybug that sneaked in before flew back to his hand quietly.

The black ladybug has the function of recording images. Ren looked at the pictures it had captured before, and his face gradually became gloomy.

As long as you are a normal person, seeing a bunch of disgusting bugs tormenting a little girl with a numb expression won't make you feel any better.

Ren subconsciously clenched his fists, thinking of the side mission 2 that needed to be completed and the killing situation that was being arranged, he resisted the urge to project the "pseudo-spiral sword" nuclear Hirama Toyaku.

"Old bug, rejoice, you can live a few more days."

Suppressing the boiling killing intent in his heart, Ren put away the black ladybug in his hand, and returned to the hotel in a hurry.

Inside the house, Ryunosuke was watching a movie.

Of course, what I watched was not Nihondao and Tokyo Cold, but American Hollywood horror movies.

"Ryunosuke, what movie are you watching?" Ren asked curiously.

"The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 3." The Sunshine Boy replied weakly.

Ren shrugged: "Scary?"

Ryunosuke sighed, his face could not hide his disappointment:

"In vain, I had some expectations before, but the result was so poor. The blood is like ketchup, and the wound can be seen as makeup...

There has been no progress for so many years, and there are only a few sets that come and go. Is the talent in Hollywood dead? "

"Who knows, maybe the Americans have gone to the San Fernando Valley to film." Ryan replied with a smile.

(1: The "Hollywood" of the American porn industry.)
haha~

Ryunosuke laughed out loud, and teased, "That's right, every time you let me down, that group of people won't grow a bit."

If it weren't for the fact that those who make horror movies are so bad that they can't make him feel the horror of real death at all, he wouldn't choose to kill himself.

Watching the perverted killer with a saw on TV, Ren sneered:
"Don't expect them. Superficial Americans, popular anti-intellectualism, and "Star Wars" can all be culture."

After speaking, he unscrewed a bottle of Coca-Cola on the table and took a sip.

Ryunosuke nodded, expressing his approval:

"In American horror movies, there are always a few young people who want to die. They go to remote places to play, and then a tall, hideous murderer who can't be brought down no matter what..."

He complained endlessly, and made many classic horror movies worthless. Of course, based on the number of people he killed, he also has the qualifications.

"Many old beauties think that the more blood plasma is spilled, the scarier it is, but in our place, everyone just feels disgusting." Drinking Coke, Ryan said dismissively.

Where are we?
Yusheng Ryunosuke misunderstood, he was convinced that Ren was a demon from hell, and even guessed that the identity of Mr. "Demon" was Mephisto in "Faust".

"Do demons in hell watch horror movies too?"

"Of course, there are more and more people who don't believe in God in their hearts. It's too easy to seduce human souls into corruption. We must have some other fun?"

Ryunosuke Yusheng immediately became interested and asked, "Mr. Ackerman, what horror movies do you like?"

"In 1920, the German film "Dr. Caligari's Cabin"; in 1922, the vampire-themed "Nosferatu"...In 1964, Masaki Kobayashi's "Ghost Story" and so on.

Real horror should be a kind of art, it is not pure sensory stimulation, it should have aesthetic meaning..."

Like a master of horror aesthetics, Ren couldn't help opening his arms and said in an aria.

Ryunosuke looked confused: "These... are too old."

He has never watched any of these films, and even though Masaki Kobayashi is an islander, he has never seen his filmed "Ghost Story".

Ren shook his head and introduced actively:
"I suggest you watch Xiangjiang's ghost and zombie movies."

"Zombie?"

"Yes, pay attention to a man named Lin Zhengying. Even our big boss praised him for his zombie movies."

Is it so powerful, Ryunosuke's eyes widened subconsciously, even the devil king Satan praised it?
Master Ren grinned, patted him on the shoulder, and took out a far-sighted crystal ball from the drawer.

"Ryunosuke, those just now are too far away, and the movie is just a movie after all, let's enjoy a real and upcoming gorgeous death drama together now."

He put the crystal ball on the table, and soon, the picture about Tohsaka House appeared on it.

(End of this chapter)