Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 89 The ability to defy the sky
The little paper people are still fighting, the paper airplanes are flying in the sky, and the paper toads are jumping stiffly.

Looking at his hands, Chen Chuanwang felt that he was becoming less and less...an ordinary person.

The giant who looked like a paper man gave him the reward in advance, and this reward is probably Chen Chuanwang's most practical ability so far - the paper demon.

As the name suggests, he can temporarily turn paper objects into monsters.

This may be the reason why these lantern demons exist.

If we go back ten years, at that time, Chen Chuanwang might still be a little origami genius, but now, after finishing college, he has become a pure hands-on waste.

"This is your new ability?"

Boss Chu looked at the paper bird flying in the sky and felt a little incredible.

Even in his eyes, this is the ability to turn decay into magic.

"Is this also the ability of the big monster? No, it's impossible, dead things..."

Chen Chuanwang controls the paper bird and plays with the cat. The stupid little cat jumps around like a carp.

"I don't know if it's the ability of the big demon, as long as it doesn't touch the water, this ability is simply amazing."

Chen Chuanwang used paper again, and folded a sharp fingertip on his hand. He professionally rubbed it on the bench, and a deep crack appeared.

"I think, maybe I can learn a card trick..." Chen Chuanwang's thinking diverged, origami is really troublesome for him, but if cards can also temporarily become monsters, then he can learn how to use cards as darts like the God of Gamblers used.

When you think about it, this is pretty cool!

No man can refuse a handsome card dart.

However, Chen Chuanwang was not excited for a long time, this ability was consuming his energy and made him a little dizzy.

The paper bird fell heavily on the ground, was thrown down by the nimble kitten, and then easily torn into pieces.

Boss Chu was very curious: "Besides paper, can you turn other dead things into monsters?"

Chen Chuanwang said: "Only paper, otherwise this ability would be too heaven-defying."

Boss Chu didn't know why there was some joy in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Now I'm beginning to suspect that the existence in your dream is a legendary monster."

"What do you mean? Are big monsters and big monsters different?"

"Although the names are the same, they are essentially different existences." Boss Chu walked back and forth on the wall: "You are the same as the characters in human history. They can leave a strong and colorful stroke in the long history, even if it is a The name also represents that person is extraordinary."

"It's the same reason. As a snake demon, the white lady and your housekeeper snake are in the same place. You should understand what I mean."

"Probably, I understand." Chen Chuanwang nodded: "You mean that the existence I dreamed of is also a mythical monster like the white lady."

"It may be that, living from ancient times to modern times, even a tortoise is not easy to mess with."

Chen Chuanwang felt that Boss Chu's words meant Grandpa Turtle, but he had no proof.

Chen Chuanwang grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them on the small table. Three black crows fell from the wall, and Mr. Chu pecked hard, wishing to peck the table to pieces.

While eating melon seeds, Boss Chu said, "Your ability is too intimidating. You must know that under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a dead thing to become a monster."

Chen Chuanwang paused when he was twisting melon seeds. He turned his head and said, "Dead things can't turn into monsters? Then why do those monsters in Nanhu rumor that I'm a fork monster, and there are some monsters. I really believe it."

"Age, knowledge... many things will affect the cognition of monsters."

Boss Chu spit out the melon seed husks in the trash can and swallowed the tasteless melon seeds.

"In the eyes of ordinary monsters, anything can become a monster, just like what is written in your human storybooks and novels. Sometimes, everything in the painting can become a monster."

Chen Chuanwang nodded, this should be the reason why those little monsters believed that he was a fork demon.

Boss Chu continued: "And for some monsters who are older and have more experience, dead things cannot become monsters, because it is difficult for things without wisdom to give birth to spirits. According to legend, spirits are necessary to become monsters, and That thing, there is no dead thing."

"According to what you said, it is impossible for dead monsters to be born, but I do have such power now, even if it is temporary."

Chen Chuanwang feels that the world of monsters is really mysterious. Even though they exist together on the same planet, humans and monsters seem to live in two worlds.

"That's about to speak of abnormal circumstances, no, to use a more precise word is a miracle."

"In fact, everything has the potential to become a monster, except for humans. Human intelligence is too dazzling, and a bit of spirit can only add to the icing on the cake... Seriously, dead monsters are extremely rare, but it is not impossible. We have seen them before One, that is a little monster with extremely low intelligence, but unfortunately, he is too fragile, so fragile that humans will break after using it for a long time."

Chen Chuanwang asked very curiously: "May I ask, what kind of monster is that?"

"Hmm~ It's a feather duster that has been handed down for five generations. When we saw him, he had few hairs left."

"..."

A feather duster is fine.

If it weren't for the foresight of the fork demon, Chen Chuanwang would really have laughed out loud.

Boss Chu jumped on the table and snatched the biggest melon seed from the mouth of Third Chu: "Actually, I have some guesses about the birth of dead monsters. If you get in touch with people more, they have a chance to be born."

Chen Chuanwang leaned against the chair, rubbing his fingers.

As a fan of novels, at this moment, many monsters from novels appeared in his mind.

So, he said: "Perhaps, some historical relics with a long history are monsters."

"Huh? Didn't you guys dig those out of the soil?" Boss Chu felt unconfident at Chen Chuanwang's words. He lowered his head and muttered, "Could it be that a dead person is still a person?"

"...Don't say such scary things."

Chen Chuanwang was shocked.

If it was yesterday, he would probably have picked up a hell joke at this time, but a night of dreams made him quite taboo about this aspect for the time being.

After all, the dead monsters he has seen so far are not things that symbolize good luck, lantern monsters, paper giants...

Thinking of the paper giant, Chen Chuanwang said to the three Chuwu: "By the way, help me ask all the monsters you know one thing."

"Inquiring about what?"

"For monsters, what kind of fire can be regarded as interesting and special fire."

Chen Chuanwang didn't dare to give the paper giant a match or a lighter with human cognition.

"This matter should be done as soon as possible. I don't know when the next dream will be. This kind of uncontrollable situation really makes me..."

Chen Chuanwang took a deep breath.

"Scary!"

(End of this chapter)