Bizarre Honkai, a Wife-Chasing Crematorium

During this month, hundreds of millions of innocent lives had perished. Some had only just arrived in this world before they were submerged and extinguished.

His kidneys had been wailing, sobbing, and praying day and night for Li Mo to wake up and give them a break.

The human body was too frail. If it weren't for the self-healing ability granted by the bizarre entity, Li Mo, even if he hadn't died, would have been completely dead after this month, the kind of dead where there was no coming back.

The only good news was that Li Mo didn't have any obsessive compulsive disorder and had a strong mental fortitude. Even if he was sleeping in a pile of rotting human flesh, his mind could remain clear and undisturbed.

"Ungh!" Li Mo's face twitched.

Pain. So much pain.

Kiana wasn't holding back at all. Perhaps she could also feel the pain, but the bizarre entity was driving her to keep moving.

"My condition is very good now. My consciousness hasn't been contaminated by the bizarre, and my body isn't even at the state it was after I died twice. This must be a benefit of being reborn…"

Li Mo quickly analyzed, as if the writhing Kiana wasn't even in his sight.

He closed his eyes, letting the fire inside cool down. His skill was still on cooldown. This was his special refractory period.

"My body was full of holes before I was reborn, and the body I've taken over is a human body without any bizarre contamination. But because my consciousness had been slightly contaminated by the bizarre entity, even under the protection of the Unlucky Ghost, it still caused an irreversible impact on me."

"My body and my head are equally sharing the bizarre contamination. So my body now should be at the state it was after I died once. That means that my physiology has surpassed the limits of a human, and my healing ability has been greatly enhanced."

"No wonder… I haven't died after losing so many nutrients." Li Mo opened his eyes and glanced awkwardly at his surroundings.

This much… even if it was mixed with blood, but at 2-6ml each time… How many times had this happened?

Li Mo took a deep breath, looking directly at Kiana, whose eyes were hazy, completely lost in the moment.

Kiana's current appearance was incredibly alluring, and an enchanting aura spread from her.

Li Mo thought that Mei's succubus skin in the game would be perfect for the current Kiana, and it would be even better if a silver marking was added onto her slightly bulging lower abdomen.

Kiana of this spacetime knew Mei. The diary in the infirmary could also prove that, although there was an unfamiliar "him" that had appeared.

But Li Mo, whose mental state was good, still wanted to say: "Do you think you're worthy of Mei by doing this, huh?"

He had only been joking, trying to lighten the mood, because right now, he was incredibly embarrassed. If this got out, his reputation would be completely ruined!

What would Mei think of him? What would Elysia think of him?

Li Mo could already imagine Mei looking at him with disgust, her eyes full of disdain.

He couldn't imagine Elysia. He had never been able to accurately predict her actions, so there was no point in guessing. But she would definitely make fun of him.

"Sigh, let's think of a way to escape first. My body can't take this anymore."

Li Mo thought to himself. He pushed against the coffin lid with his hand but discovered that he didn't have enough strength.

Just then, Kiana spoke, and what she said was astonishing.

"Mei is my best… friend… my best… friend."

"I'm sorry…Mei…I don't want to be like this either…"

Li Mo was taken aback. He immediately turned to look at Kiana. Her pupils were unfocused. She wasn't even looking at him.

It was more like Kiana's remaining consciousness, driven by her instincts, had caused her body to utter those words.

"Did my words trigger some kind of keyword?" Li Mo said calmly.

This was a good thing for him. At least it showed that Kiana still had some of her own consciousness left, but in most cases, the bizarre contamination was too severe, and her consciousness had been forced to hide in the depths of her mind.

Li Mo looked up at the black coffin. The black coffin suppressed the bizarre, which was why Kiana's consciousness was able to recover somewhat.

"No, strictly speaking, it hasn't recovered yet. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so lifeless and dull. And she also hasn't reacted to any of my other words."

Li Mo reached out, pried open Kiana's lips, inserted his finger, and moved it around in her mouth.

Kiana was docile, like a clingy kitten, very obedient, letting Li Mo's finger move around in her mouth, touching her tongue, her throat…

Compared to what they were doing just now, this wasn't anything.

It was warm. Her body had the characteristics of a living person?

The black coffin's suppression didn't have this kind of effect. Then what caused Kiana's body to change like this?

Could it be…

Li Mo paused. His heart skipped a beat. He looked up blankly at the coffin lid.

I've gained some strange knowledge. JPG.

As he was spacing out, Li Mo noticed a familiar old friend—the notebook.

"Why is the notebook here? It was you who brought Bizarre Kiana here, wasn't it? You even included my rebirth in your plan. So what do you want?"

The moment he saw the notebook, Li Mo knew that it must have been the one who had summoned Bizarre Kiana, although he didn't know how. But it was definitely related to the notebook.

"I've tolerated you for a long time now. I didn't have the energy to lose my temper with you earlier, but now, most of my emotions have returned. I'm very angry that you tricked me before."

"So I've decided that I'll drown you first."

With that said, Li Mo grabbed the notebook and pressed it into the mixture of white and crimson fluid.

Of course, Li Mo was just punishing the notebook in a human way.

The notebook didn't need to breathe, so it couldn't be drowned; nor did it have human morals and ethics, so it wouldn't feel embarrassed.

And the fact that it was wet meant that it couldn't be used? Even less likely. Even the bullets fired from his special pistol couldn't burn the notebook, let alone anything else.

"Ugh…!" Li Mo's expression became even more strained. He felt completely drained.

Kiana had descended into madness, writhing recklessly, her hips moving up and down.

Even though the wrinkles on the bedsheet were completely smoothed out, she showed no signs of stopping.

"Is she really going to keep going at this like this? No, I need to figure out what's going on now, or I'll die here."

Li Mo took the notebook out of the filthy, disgusting fluid.

"Hey, old pal, it's time to give me some coins. Let me think. What question should I ask?"

The reborn Li Mo was no longer the gloomy guy that Shigure Kira had referred to. On the contrary, he was full of humor.

And the notebook was also humorous in its own way.

Before Li Mo could even ask his question, it flipped itself open to the first page and displayed neat handwriting.

Flowing like clouds and water, full of vigor. You could see that the notebook was being very sincere.

[My name is Li Mo, and I am guilty.]

[The notebook has been punished in a vile and disgusting human way. I cannot judge whether it is angry right now, but it currently refuses to answer any of my questions.]

[If I want to continue questioning the notebook, I should probably clean the filth from it.]

"Are you in a hurry now?" Li Mo asked rhetorically, wiping the filth from the notebook.

The notebook displayed new content.

[Those who shouldn't have died have died, and those who should have died have also died. More people will die, even if they don't do anything.]

[Despair is an illusion, just like hope. Because I have finally been unable to prove that only darkness and nothingness are real.]

[That which is fallen will rise, and that which is broken will be made whole.]

[Even if the funeral has successfully come to an end, the bizarre will still spread to the whole world.]

[St. Freya's spacetime is different from the outside world, and its flow rate is also different. Compared to this place, time in the outside world flows faster.]

[One month after the bizarre spreads, several cities will become dead cities, and there will be less than ten survivors.]

[Three months after the bizarre spreads, social systems will completely collapse, and the apocalypse will arrive. Everyone will be in danger, and humanity will fall apart.]

[On the 199th day of the spread of the bizarre, the last person in this world will die.]

"Half a year to wipe out the entire world? Just how many bizarre entities were in the infirmary?" Li Mo broke out in a cold sweat. He hadn't expected it to be so dangerous.

Did Bizarre Kiana bring them here?

[With my own strength alone, there's nothing that I can do. It's like a drop in the ocean amidst the tens of thousands of bizarre entities.]

[These bizarre entities are from many different spacetimes within the past million years. A single one might not be worth mentioning, but together, with countless rules and patterns overlapping, they have become forbidden zones for the living.]

[So I need "it" to help me…]

[Change everything.]

The last four characters were bolded in crimson by the notebook, making them very eye-catching.

It was as if it was telling Li Mo that as long as he accepted its suggestion, there was a possibility of changing everything.

"Everything…" Li Mo's expression was no longer frivolous. He stared seriously at the four characters.

The funeral had ended, but the bizarre entities were still spreading, and there were so many of them. This meant that there was only one possibility.

There was a problem with that infirmary where Bizarre Kiana had almost descended, although Li Mo had no evidence. But in bizarre events, his intuition was evidence.

This wasn't good news. It wasn't even bad news. It was despair.

No one knew what the rules and patterns for the spreading bizarre entities were. And no one knew what their behavior patterns or their attack targets would be…

All the information was a question mark. If a large-scale, man-killing bizarre entity appeared, then it was very likely that a city could turn into a ghost town within just a few days.

For example, the rule that stated that a living person would die instantly if someone opened the door for them. If such a rule appeared in a city and there weren't any warnings or notifications,

then without a doubt, at least half of the population would die in a single day.

Normal human social activities required people to open doors to go in and out, and it might not even be possible to figure out this cause of death in half a day.

Even if someone did figure it out, it might not be accurate.

But that was just a passive bizarre rule. Active bizarre entities were even more difficult to understand, because the killing rule was only one of their many rules.

Tens of thousands? Even if Elysia descended, she might not be able to handle them. If this was left unchecked…

After this world was destroyed, which world would be next?

But what shocked Li Mo the most was that the notebook had actually boasted that it could resolve the tens of thousands of bizarre entities.

In Li Mo's understanding, this was almost impossible.

Unless…