Chapter 1122: Your current voice, its fake
Chapter 1122: Your current voice, its fake
Gabriel, Miku's Angel.
It materializes as a gigantic organ. It can play different tunes and achieve different effects based on the music played.
Since she is a Spirit of sound, she can use her Reiryoku-infused sounds to control humans who can't defend with supernatural abilities.
Gabriel can amplify Miku's ability to use sounds to control people. She used this to control close to a thousand people present.
They will all listen to her because she's using her ability to control them.
Even if she ordered them to die, the fans will do so gladly.
This is what she wanted to convey to Wu Yan.
Wu Yan cut off the sound feed just in time, if not, even Fraxinus personnel will be caught in her spell.
How despicable.
Wu Yan understood what led to Miku's current condition. However, that doesn't excuse her behavior.
Of course, Wu Yan won't kill her. However, she's going to get a whooping from Wu Yan.
She's too reckless, prideful, and sadistic for her own good. Wu Yan is angry that she's lashing out at others just because of her past.
"Stop."
Wu Yan used his magic-enhanced voice to stop everyone.
It's as if the mindless army got stopped by a being of a higher order. They couldn't move a muscle.
"What's going on?!"
Miku's eyes widened in surprise, she couldn't believe this.
She leered at Wu Yan.
"What did you do?!"
"What did I do?"
Wu Yan chuckled.
"I just controlled their movements. Compared to your mental manipulation, this is child's play…"
"You…"
"After coming here, I was wondering how to talk this out with you. I tried to come up with ways to talk to you without enmity in the way…"
Before Miku can weigh in, Wu Yan cut her short. His words sounded like jokes to Miku. She tensed up.
"Talk with me? Don't mess with me! I would rather die than be sullied by men like you!"
"As expected…"
Wu Yan nodded without minding her spiteful words.
"I was troubled. Thanks to you, I am not troubled anymore…"
Miku stepped back as a mysterious sense of dread suddenly descended upon her.
"Wha-what do you mean?!"
"Simple."
Wu Yan narrowed his eyes.
"At present, against the current you, I find it unnecessary to peacefully talk this out. You have two choices: Surrender and accept your admonishment or struggle and then decide when you're ready to negotiate."
Miku started laughing out of anger.
"You're just a measly human, do you think you can win?!"
"Sorry, I am not a human."
Wu Yan sneered.
"You're the human here, aren't you?"
When Miku heard that remark, she went frozen with astonishment.
"You know my…"
"Yes, I do. I know everything about you."
Wu Yan waved his hand.
"Again, I have nothing to say to the current you."
"Who would want to talk to a disgusting man like you?!"
Miku shrieked.
"Since you know so much, you might as well take the secrets to your grave!"
"Gabriel! Rondo!"
Miku stomped as a circle of power expanded outwards for her feet. The shockwave reverberated across the stage.
Then, silver pipes started sprouting out from the ground like a protective barrier. The stage's filled with silver pipes.
She blasted Wu Yan with a giant sound shockwave from the front-most pipes. There's a microphone-like construct near Miku's mouth.
She inhaled deeply before shrieking at the pipe closest to her mouth.
"Hah!!!"
Gabriel magnified her voice and turned her voice into multiple bands of sounds that tried to ensnare Wu Yan.
Wu Yan can feel a heavy pressure pressing him down. This restrictive power made him feel a bit sluggish. Raising an eyebrow at this made Miku giggle in glee.
"How does it feel? Pretty powerful, isn't it? My voice…"
"Powerful, sure…"
Wu Yan looked at his slightly twitching finger. He chortled.
"However, you are mistaken about something…"
"Mistaken?"
Miku raised her voice with Wu Yan.
"It's a blessing a man like you can hear my voice. Don't even think about judging my voice, that's the worst thing in the world, it's like you're sullying my voice so just shut it!"
"Relax, how can I sully your voice?"
Wu Yan snickered.
"That's not even your real voice."
That cut like a sharp knife, she felt something prick her heart. Her face paled and even her smile looked awkward.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about…"
"Please, like you don't know, you just can't deal with reality…"
"Your voice, it's just something the Spirit gave you, isn't it?!"
"S-so what?!"
Miku bit her lips, her beautiful face was slightly distorted in displeasure.
"The spirit's power is my power!"
"But the voice isn't."
Wu Yan continued piercing her heart.
"Your voice is fake…"
"Shut up!"
Miku panicked and she lashed out in anger.
"What do you know?!"
"I said I knew about everything about you."
Wu Yan sighed when Miku snapped, he also laughed at himself.
"Seriously, I said I won't entertain you. Yet, here I am still speaking with you…"
"Even I feel like a joke…"
A surge of magic blew away the pressure ensnaring him. The magic ripple also hit Miku.
"Ah!"
She raised her arm to defend. She was expecting a strong impact but the magic ripple disappeared before she can react.
Then, multiple purple magic formations came forth.
Chains with purple glow flew out from the portals. She got hoisted up from the ground as the chains bound her tightly.