Kaijin Fighter: So I Have to Make Monsters, So What?-Chapter 1177: Undead Psycho Cursed B-

’Wait a minute...is that Dealmaker guy...speaking Hoof Speech?’

...

[Executor, are you okay?! That punch sounded loud.]

’Yeah, not gonna lie, I think if I wasn’t actively coating myself with [Chaos] right now, I would have been cursed with something nasty.’

[You’re not wrong, I’m sensing at least a dozen or so curses. Maybe more.]

’Wonderful...weird question, do you still have access to the [Ghost Flame]?’

[I think I can still use it. Why?]

’I have an idea for later...but for now, pluck time!’

[Pluck time?]

...Pluck time!...

"Alley-oop!"

With a solid yank, Zhen Liu proceeded to pull the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] from its coffin and into the open air.

Correction, he pulled her out of her coffin and into the open air.

’Huh. If I had a nickel for every time I was in a mansion with a stitched together corpse that resembled a woman, I would have two too many,’ Zhen Liu mused.

To be fair, when Zhen Liu was in the Marquis de Howlite’s mansion, the aformentioned corpse looked more like an attempt to make an amateur version of a "Bride of Frankenstein’s Monster" type of deal than a corpse puppet. The [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] on the other hand was a proper corpse puppet and looked significantly more uniform.

While Zhen Liu could make out little scar marks that indicated signs of stitching here and there, the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] reminded Zhen Liu of a jiangshi mixed with a mummy. Granted, the corpse puppet appeared to be significantly more flexible than either of those aforementioned mentioned beings.

Zhen Liu’s initial plan was to swing the corpse puppet over his head after plucking her out of her coffin, and slam them headfirst into the ground.

What ended up happening instead of, was that the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] managed to twist around their arm and body so that they not only landed on their feet, but was also staring Zhen Liu directly into his face with a pair of mismatched crimson and purple eyes.

For a brief moment, Zhen Liu felt the waves of two powerful cursed being fired in his direction only for them to fizzle out due to the [Chaos] coating his body.

...

’Oh shit, they weren’t kidding about every single body part of these puppets being cursed. Two different cursed eyes is enough to kill everyone they stare at and the user!’

[It appears her red eye is an Eye of Eternal Conflagration. It allows it’s wielder to set anything they can perceive ablaze,] Blazejudicator explained. [If not properly treated, it will cause the user’s head to eventually catch fire and burn with an evil flame that cannot be doused except with water extracted from the depths of the Under Sea Holy Glacier.]

’That tracks, what about the purple one?’

[That would be the...Eye of Twisting Reality. Anything that the user stares at with that eye can essentially be twisted and managed like a piece of paper. The curse will then, eventually, cause the user to go blind because of their eyes being twisted out of their heads.]

’Horrifying...side note, why do you know this stuff?’

[Do you know how many times in your old world’s media has someone attempted to lawyer their way out of the consequences of a curse? Way too many to count.]

’Fair enough.’

...

"Nice try, but curses like that don’t really-"

POW!

"Hey! That was rude!"

Before Zhen Liu could chide the puppet on their failed double cursed eye attack, she had decided to punch him in the face again with other fist.

Once again, Zhen Liu felt the makings of a curse flowing over his body before getting fizzled out by the power of [Chaos].

Directly behind him though, a solid stone wall was struck by the cursed aether being released by this fist and immediately began to crumble into fine powder.

It was if the wall was exposed to a thousand years worth of erosion in a single instant.

...

’Okay, I’m going to guess that that punch was loaded with some kind of withering curse?’

[Got it in one, Executor,] Blazejudicator confirmed. [That is a characteristic of the Withering Vitality Arm. A type of cursed arm that causes the user to involuntarily drain the vitality of anything they touch with that hand. It gets stronger with one’s cultivation.]

’That’s...fun.’

[By the way, the arm your currently holding is the Petrifying Treasure Arm. Think a touch like Midas, but with a more randomized element to it.]

’What the fuck...’

[By the way, I think the puppet is about to use a cursed speech thing because I can feel aether gathering in her chest and throat.]

’Okay! Let’s put an end to this, shall we?!’

...

Not done with laying on her assault, the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] began to gather aether into her throat in preparation for a big attack.

An attack that caused the Cortez Grandmasters to panic.

^Oh shit, oh shit!^

^Cover my ears, cover my ears! Or at the very least, slit my throat!^

^Huh? Why are you guys panicking so much?,^ Lythero asked, unaware of the danger.

^That puppet has the tongue and vocal cords of someone who had [Cursed Speech]! Anything they say, sing or scream can be used as a deadly weapon that varies greatly!^

^...you assholes made it so that puppet screams the word, "die", at maximum volume, didn’t you?^

^Not us, but yes!^

^SHIT! YOU GOT LET THAT THING GO, NOW!^

A normal person, when informed about a cursed speech being a present issue, would’ve let go and hope to the heavens that they could cover their ears in time.

This was especially relevant to Zhen Liu, who was especially vulnerable to audio based arts.

However, Zhen Liu didn’t do that.

Instead, much to the shock of everyone involved, Zhen Liu suddenly pulled the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] towards himself, wrapped his arms around her and began to channel a fuckton of energy from his left palm into the puppet’s open maw.

^Are you crazy?! You can’t control something like that!,^ Kendana shouted, unaware of the reality of the situation.

Until...

^We’re going to die, we’re going to...wait a minute, what the fuck?^

When the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] first appeared, a malicious aura filled the room and made it smell of rotten blood.

But now, due to Zhen Liu’s strange actions, that malicious aura was rapidly disappearing.

Instead it was being replaced with an entirely new discomfort that they couldn’t really describe.

It wasn’t until Lythero and the Cortez Grandmasters turned their attention towards Zhen Liu and the puppet that they realize what was going on.

^What the fuck...^

Zhen Liu had more or less overpowered the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet]’s malicious curse aura with his own unfathomably strange one and was now in the process of forcing a contract...in their eyes.

In reality, he was turning the puppet into a proto-kaijin.

...

[Wait, do you even know what will happen if you turn something like this into a protokaijin?!]

’NOPE!’

...

Seconds felt like minutes as Zhen Liu continued to channel [Chaos] into the puppet, overpowering the original malice that composed it until it was fully overwhelmed.

Once that happened, Zhen Liu released the puppet from his grasp and gently guided her to fall on the floor so that she could sit.

It was a rather contrasting sight, seeing the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet] go from a psychotic killer to looking like a raggedy toy doll.

That said, none of the observers dared to say a word, lest it would suddenly spur it into action again...for all of a minute.

After a single minute had passed, the corpse puppet suddenly began to twitch in a weirdly familiar manner.

^What the...^

Finding no better words to describe it, they couldn’t help but to think that the puppet was moving in the same manner a toddler would before they-

[Guh...guh...]

^No...^

[Guh...GUWAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!]

To the absolute shock and awe of everyone in the room, the [Cursed Corpse Blood Puppet], a weapon that is considered the embodiment of pure evil, started bawling like a toddler and expressed emotions that were incredibly human.

This was the most absurd thing that any of them had ever dealt with...up until they suddenly heard this.

[WAAAAAAH! MY EVERYTHINg IS SORREEEE!]

^Did it just talk?!^

Needless to say, they were going to remember this day for the rest of their lives, and absolutely no one would believe them.

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’From psycho killer undead bitch to...psycho killer undead baby. Definitely an improvement, but I’m a little surprised. I figured all of that baked in malice and [Wrath] would’ve led to a core. Oh well.’

[Huh...is this what it was like with Razorstella and Springerdermain?]

’Kind of, this one is a lot more verbose and articulate...’

[We...we should probably comfort her, right?]

’Yup.’

[How do we do that?]

’Hot compress and maybe candy.’

[Wait, that’s why you asked about the Ghost Flame?]