"That typewriter had living characteristics?"
Sifa recalled what he had seen through the projection just now. "It even had its own name: Squidward."
"It should affect its target area through weather forecasts. At present, we only knew that it could affect an entire town; the limits of its range remained unknown."
"It attacked living creatures around itself, likely to protect itself. Its methods included Freeze, lightning, and unexplained crushing, though other means could not be ruled out."
"It even killed its holder, and not only when they were near it. There should be some kind of mystical connection involved."
"Mm, or perhaps Mr. Mord was not its holder, but merely its collaborator—or even a victim exploited and driven by it."
"To obtain more information, multiple tests were needed."
After a brief analysis, Sifa sent an order through the invisible connection to the projection of Kardashian hiding in the inn.
A moment later, a patch of black, viscous substance crawled out of a nearby sewer opening like a carpet, transforming into Kardashian with long, straight black hair.
Sifa also ended his Wraith transformation, put away the Cane of Resentment and the Twilight Giant card, and walked to Kardashian's side.
Kardashian pointed at the two-story house. Sifa saw the charred corpse standing at the window sway as it began to move.
It had been "revived" by Kardashian and turned into a Zombie.
The corpse staggered toward the second floor.
At this moment, Sifa noticed that the lightning disaster had stopped.
Fires burned throughout the town, and cries and screams could be heard everywhere.
The people were trying to save themselves.
As for the Zombie inside the house, it had just stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor when it suddenly began to shake violently.
It was as if an earthquake