Chapter 391: Eriri: The World Has Become a Fantasy Novel to Me
Life inside Academy City was like a fantasy to outsiders.
Yes, not science fiction, but fantasy.
It was like the resurgence of spiritual energy, with no basic principles, no origin. It just suddenly appeared in the world, and all governments seemed to ignore all political balances and democratic systems, forcibly inserting it into Nagazora City.
But with the problems related to the Honkai, the Far East also faced a strange choice.
That is, if the Führer of the Third Reich was a problem created by Honkai Energy, then was the Far East's past also a problem created by the Honkai? Maybe the people of the Far East who started the war back then were influenced by the Honkai!
The thought of it made every person in the Far East a little excited!
But unfortunately, Schicksal and Anti-Entropy gave the Far East no chance to turn the tables. After the brothers exhumed the bodies and re-examined the bones, they found that the people of the Far East had really started the war purely on their own human will.
Truly amazing! My Far East people!
Under these almost dreamlike circumstances, Sawamura Eriri welcomed her high school life.
Some of her female classmates had mysteriously disappeared. The teachers were tight-lipped about their disappearance, but Eriri still learned from her mother about some of the details regarding the disappearance of the shrine maidens. At the same time, many students were unexpectedly conscripted along with them.
Although there was the internet, it was still controlled by the European and American governments.
Much of the content about Academy City that was too far beyond ethics would be deliberately grouped together with many funny and absurd short videos by algorithms. This unconsciously diluted many of the ethical and moral impacts brought by Academy City.
As it turned out, this was very effective. Many people knew that the biotechnology in Academy City was ridiculously advanced, and that even the legendary Herrschers with god-like power could be controlled within the human body.
But most people didn't know what Academy City did with all this genetic information. Those who knew the inside story rarely discussed it, until...
After the conflict between Palestine and Israel, the matter of the Honkai fission bombs was exposed. Academy City led people to wipe out the leadership of both countries and completely destroyed Jerusalem.
Only then did the world begin to focus its attention on Academy City.
Thanks to Cocolia's vigorous promotion, the demonic atmosphere of Academy City was further brought to everyone's attention.
Even the textbooks in the Far East had to be revised several times just to put the Honkai back on the table of human civilization.
Now, the people in Academy City even had the ability to doxx people outside.
Sawamura Eriri sat on the floor with lifeless eyes, the tear stains still faintly visible on her face. She never would have thought, weren't these just those funny videos that came out of Academy City?
It shouldn't be. Those funny videos weren't even deleted and were even on the top charts. How could someone come after her, who had only used a background and drawn a random story?
Doxxing her was one thing. Even if it turned into a hentai plot, Eriri would have tolerated it.
But the problem was, the other party didn't seem to care if it affected Academy City's reputation. They only cared about one thing... that tentacle monsters must have sexual relations with tentacle monsters.
Eriri was also at a loss. She could find porn videos, and now she could even find porn videos with many different skin colors. Some in the Far East even sold real-life tentacle monster masterpieces.
Eriri wasn't worried about these things. They could all be bought anonymously online, and there were even designated courier pick-up points to protect her privacy from the courier.
But that wasn't the problem. She wanted to know how tentacle monsters had sex with other tentacle monsters. She didn't even know which part of a tentacle monster was considered its sex organ.
How was the famous doujinshi artist supposed to handle this?
She thought that since she had already been exposed, even if she drew the so-called tentacle monster and tentacle monster sex doujinshi, it would be useless.
Because no one in this world had ever seen a real tentacle monster, which meant that even if she drew it, there was a high probability that it would not be recognized by the other party, or they might deliberately point out various baseless mistakes.
The thought of this made Eriri feel that her future was completely dark.
The young girl had never experienced such a blow. She had indeed thought about her doujinshi identity being discovered, and then, out of fear of social death at school, she would fall into the plot of becoming an XXX.
But that didn't mean she was really willing for this to happen to her.
At this thought, Eriri covered her face and began to sob on the floor.
The little girl sobbed for a while, then obediently got up from the floor and went to draw her doujinshi.
Regardless of whether what the other party said was true, what if?
What if she drew it well, and the other party was really happy and then retracted their plan to doxx her?
At this thought, Eriri began her new creation with a heart full of anxiety.
Fortunately, she was using a digital tablet now, so she didn't have to worry about her tears getting the doujinshi wet.
Her messy hair was scattered on the digital tablet, and the girl was about to begin her tragic life.
"Isn't it just a tentacle monster? It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! Slimes, tentacle monsters, furries, beastmen, add them! Everything can be added, anything can be added!"
"Hahahahaha, I'm going to draw human pigs, I'm going to draw torture, I'm going to draw all the things I didn't dare to draw before."
"I'm going to die anyway, I've already been doxxed. I might as well draw everything I didn't dare to draw before!"
The girl's brushstrokes became more and more unrestrained, with a hint of heart-wrenching abstraction in her madness.
In just a few strokes, a monster of lines with a completely unrecognizable image appeared on the computer screen.
Occasionally, some triangular, three-dimensional, abstract, and mysterious creatures would pop up.
At this thought, Eriri simply dismembered the human body, giving every part its own sexual organ so that everyone could share in her misery.
'I've got it! Let's throw in some scatological themes, and we can't leave out insects, snakes, and arthropods.'
'Teletubbies and In the Night Garden can join in too.'
'And Thomas the Tank Engine, Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck, Tom and Jerry, Doraemon!'
Eriri grew more and more frenzied. She vaguely felt her spirit was on the verge of some kind of breakthrough in the midst of her madness.
Although she didn't know if this was the feeling described in fantasy novels, Eriri felt a sense of pleasure, as if she were possessed by a god.
"Fine, fine, fine! If I'm going down, you're all coming with me!"
"I'll be mocked by my fans anyway once this gets out, so I might as well disgust them all in advance!"
Noldrei had no idea to what extent he had pushed a strange little girl. He had just left Academy City, preparing to lure the next batch of humans into an "exchange activity."