Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

C995 Where Did the Dust Come from



C995 Where Did the Dust Come from

3Du Kang had almost escaped from the city.     1

    

There was no other way. Although he respected his friends for having different sexual orientation, it did not mean that he was willing to contribute anything, especially when Anubis mentioned the ASS at the beginning. Faced with such an obvious hint, he could only run.    

    

But before he ran, he still secretly grabbed a handful of chili and threw it into the hot pot. He hoped that Anubis could calm down for a few days on account of this handful of chili and make another... dog.    

    

However, even though he was running away, the idea that Anubis gave him could still be considered to be working. Some important people and things were indeed the motivation to change. People would often become better for something. However, Du Kang did not have anything important to do, so he could only find someone else.    

    

But Du Kang would never go and find Cthulhu, Nyarlathotep, and the others. Otherwise, he would be no different from Anubis.    

    

But... who else could he look for?    

    

...    

    

After a long time.    

    

"F * ck..."    

    

Du Kang, who was smoking his cigarette, looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.    

    

It seemed like no one could find him.    

    

Although he did have a lot of friends, he wanted to change something for them. Then... It seemed like he couldn't find any.    

    

"It can't be..."    

    

Du Kang fell headfirst onto the keyboard.    

    

"How is this possible..."    

    

"What do you mean you don't know how to?"    

    

Cthulhu, who was playing games, turned his head around.    

    

"What's wrong with you now?"    

    

"It's still the same thing..."    

    

Du Kang sighed and told Cthulhu about Anubis's suggestion.    

    

"Maybe it's because I don't have the motivation to change, so I need to find a reason to motivate him. Anyway, I don't understand the way the Cynocephalus works. It's a bit mysterious. "    

    

"Is that so..."    

    

Cthulhu pondered for a moment.    

    

"I don't know what aging means, but you are not feeling well lately. ... But if you are not in good spirits, shouldn't you recover your spirit? What's the point of this suggestion? "    

    

" You're asking me who I'm asking... Wait a minute? "    

    

Du Kang seemed to have thought of something.    

    

Indeed, he did not notice anything wrong when they were chatting. But now that he thought about it, why did that Cynocephalus have to make such a suggestion?    

    

Du Kang had looked for Anubis before because of the ghost incident, but Anubis had given him a gem that could drive out ghosts. It was not some random chicken soup that could drive out ghosts. Anubis had always been very reliable. God knew why he suddenly became unreliable.    

    

"Um... octopus head, wait for a moment. Let me think about it."    

    

Du Kang was silent for a moment.    

    

Anubis was concerned about the people he knew...    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Du Kang suddenly thought of an outcome.    

    

Could it be...    

    

"It can't be..."    

    

Du Kang's hand that was holding the cigarette trembled slightly.    

    

"What do you mean it can't be?"    

    

Seeing that there was no stock coming out from the Abyss, Cthulhu simply pushed the keyboard to the side.    

    

"carapace monster, what's wrong with you now?"    

    

"No. That's right, octopus head, how's that girl of yours? "    

    

Spitting out a puff of smoke, Du Kang subconsciously changed the topic.    

    

"Feeling better?"    

    

"I'm better now."    

    

Cthulhu nodded.    

    

"Now you can play the nanny number with me to transcend time and space... So what happened to you? "    

    

... "Nothing."    

    

Du Kang sighed and put out the cigarette.    

    

"I roughly know what that Cynocephalus wants to say."    

    

Who was passing on the message through Anubis?    

    

Perhaps.    

    

He only knew that it was time for him to make a trip out.    

    

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"Let's go out"    

    

On the second floor of Mountain City's hotpot shop, a black-skinned man casually knocked on the open cage beside him.    

    

"Still not coming out? Do you want me to send you back again?"    

    

... "Don't go too far."    

    

Facing the black-skinned man's arrogant expression, Anubis's face darkened.    

    

"If you violate the agreement, then I can do the same."    

    

"Alright, alright. It's up to you."    

    

Nyarlathotep shook his head helplessly and pushed the cat cage over.    

    

"It's all yours. Are you satisfied now?"    

    

Anubis did not respond to Nyarlathotep. He just took out a black cat from the cat cage.    

    

The black cat was very beautiful, its fur was smooth and shiny. There were small earrings on its ears, but its panicked look did not match its beautiful appearance. As she howled, she revealed her mouth full of sharp teeth, as if she wanted to show off her fierce appearance to scare away something. However, he could only display his own weakness and fear.    

    

When he saw Anubis, this fear quickly turned into anger.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

With a light sound, the little cat's paw ruthlessly slapped Anubis's jackal head.    

    

"Amp, get out of here!"    

    

Tears were clearly flowing out of both of its eyes, but the black cat howled even more fiercely.    

    

"I don't need you to save me! Who do you think you are!? Get lost!"    

    

" I... "    

    

He heard that familiar name. And that familiar voice, he who had changed his name to Anubis opened his mouth, but in the end, he was unable to say anything.    

    

Time flew by, and the sun and moon shuttled back and forth.    

    

He was no longer him, but she was still her.    

    

She still had that gentle and fierce appearance, and what was engraved in her bones was a unyielding strength that was not inferior to his.    

    

And he was still not picked up...    

    

"Have you had enough of being pretentious?"    

    

Nyarlathotep, who was standing at the side, knocked on the table impatiently.    

    

"A cat and a dog. They are different species and still want to cause trouble... I am talking about you. Are you done yet? If you think this cat is too fierce, I'll put it back. "    

    

"I told you, don't go too far."    

    

Anubis frowned.    

    

"This is not for everyone..."    

    

"I won't go back!"    

    

Before Anubis could finish, the black cat had already let out a miserable howl.    

    

"I'm not going back! I don't care what you want me to do! As long as you don't let me go back! Anything! Anything is fine..."    

    

“...”    

    

Anubis gritted his teeth and sighed as he watched the black cat pounce on Nyarlathotep and beg for mercy.    

    

Perhaps his judgment was wrong.    

    

He was still him, but she was no longer her.    

    

"Don't think about it. It's just a seven-day trip to the haunted house."    

    

Nyarlathotep explained when he saw Anubis's worried expression.    

    

"The more powerful a creature is, the more they can't stand the dream world, because they can peek into that world. It's not a harmonious reality... So, do you want to take a look too? It's very pretty."    

    

" You can try. "    

    

Anubis protected the black cat behind him, revealing his white teeth.    

    

"If you are willing to die with me, then my death is still worth it."    

    

"That's why I don't like dealing with you... I don't like it."    

    

Sighing, Nyarlathotep put away his suitcase, got up and left.    

    

It was as if he had never been here before.    

    

"I'm sorry..."    

    

Anubis could not help but sigh when he saw the frightened black cat in front of him.    

    

"I'm sorry..."    

    


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