"This, this feeling is..."

As soon as he grasped the handle of the gun with both hands, a sense of spiritual transparency, accompanied by the chaotic pictures, penetrated the mind of Longma before the second...

As the sun sets, surrounded by cacti and yellow sand, a white-robed priest wearing a cowboy hat is besieged by more than a dozen cowboys riding tall horses and carrying live ammunition.

After the priest made the cross on his chest, he opened the heavy Bible in his hand, as if preparing to pray for the last time in his life.

Pages flipped to reveal a pair of silver revolvers embedded in a hollowed-out Bible.

The dense gunshots exploded abruptly in the empty desert.

A second later, only the priest holding the Bible and praying silently was left alone in the desert where corpses were littered with blood.

He didn't even have time to see the movements of drawing the gun, firing the gun, closing the gun, and closing the book. He had already killed a total of twelve people.

"Just now, is it from the memory of this pair of revolvers?"

The gust of wind blowing, the passing resentment, the undulating fountain, the soaring tengu...

When I came back to my senses, the world in front of me was almost in a stagnant state, and it was reflected in the eyes of the dragon and horse before the second.

"If that's the case... no problem!"

In this mysterious state, Erma Ryoma pulled the trigger as naturally as breathing.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunshots rang out in the Ikebukuro West Exit Park Plaza.

A silver bullet pierced the sky, interweaving a net of silver light, and moved towards the group of tengu that were swarming into the sky.

"Ga... qua... ignorant human beings will only rely on low-level firearms!"

"The omnipresent wind is the ruler of this world!"

Facing the menacing barrage, the tengu's wings set off a howling wind...

"Gah?!"

However, the silver bullet was so fast that it couldn't even catch up with the gust of wind.

The few tengu flying in the front, without warning, exploded with golden holy light on their chests!

"No, I haven't been able to fly freely..."

After the holy light flashed, huge holes appeared in their chests, penetrating the blue sky behind them.

There was even a slightly smaller "Little Tengu" that was completely "devoured" by the hole created by the bullet, leaving no hair behind.

"Hey hey hey hey... What's the situation with this pair of revolvers?"

Even Ryoma himself, who pulled the trigger, was stunned by the terrifying lethality of this silver bullet.

"Obviously it's only a 9MM bullet, and the actual combat effect is ten times better than the dummy bullet..."

But that didn't stop him from keeping his fast and dense shooting instinctively.

Not only that, he fired dozens of bullets one after another, and he had no intention of changing the bullet...

"The Colt revolver with a mere 6 cylinder capacity actually has its own bullet production line?!"

Because, with the pair of silver revolvers in hand, the bullet nests are spinning like a gust of wind, and silver bullets are constantly being generated in them!

"What kind of revolver is this, it's the Infinite Holy Light Gatlin at all... Is it really good to go on like this, will I really be 'titled'?!"

Maintaining this transparent state, Ryoma used two small revolvers to create a firepower that surpassed the Gatling gun.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

In the continuous sound of gunfire, the arrogant figures of tengu were illuminated by the holy light, and they fell desolately into the empty park square, turning into wreckage that could not recover.

"What's going on with this human firearm, it's so scary!"

"Quick, spread out first!"

In the face of the powerful firepower of Ryoma before the second, and then the flesh and blood of their companions as a cover, the remaining Tengu reacted extremely quickly and spread out in all directions!

Suddenly, there were black feathers that covered the sky and fell from the wings of the tengu, swallowing the sunlight above the park square.

"Are you trying to interfere with my vision?"

A torrent of silver bullets tore apart the black feathers in the air.

"Go around to the back!"

"That's right, he's just a fragile ordinary human. As long as he gets closer, a hair can make him..."

With the help of the black feathers and the building cover, more than ten tengu avoided the powerful firepower net, circled behind him, and from the dead corner of the back of the head, armed with weapons, they quickly attacked...

"Hey, what makes you think that this direction is a blind spot?"

Before the second, Ryoma smiled coldly, raised his left hand as if scratching his back, and ripped the Tengu to pieces with a few backhand shots.

"Sorry, in the face of powerful firepower, everything is in vain!"

His eyes were slightly narrowed. Before the second, Longma was like the conductor of the symphony orchestra, waving a pair of revolvers in his hands, constantly bringing down figures with broken wings.

"How can a mere human being have such a powerful artifact?!"

"I know, it must be the witch behind that kid, who is playing a trick!"

The remaining black feathers, falling to the height close to the roof platform, suddenly slowed down...

"Whoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, the seemingly soft feathers turned into sharp black arrows in the gust of wind, attacking the two of them from all directions!

Relying on that mysterious "transparency", the silver bullets in Ryoma's hands were turned into an airtight curtain wall, and the "feather arrows" that were attacked were shot down precisely by the latter.

"Hey, did you notice so quickly, didn't you look so stupid?"

Facing the group of tengu circling overhead, Ryoma Erzae, who seemed to have the upper hand, was as uneasy as the black feathers swaying in front of him.

Even though he was wearing the latest spiritual detective protective suit, his shoulders and back were still deeply bloodstained by the brushed feathers.

"Hey, Thurst, are you okay?"

It's not that he can't dodge, it's that he can't dodge.

"My end is here, my destiny is here, my life is here."

Because, behind him, he was still standing with his eyes closed and praying from beginning to end, and Niya, who was not even a little bit alarmed by the "rain of guns and arrows" that was close at hand.

About half of the black feathered arrows~lightnovelpub.net~ were heading towards her just now.

Obviously, the group of tengu had noticed the nun who was unable to move while performing a spell from the surging spiritual power.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't look down on government officials..."

The blood and pain aroused the bloodiness of the dragon and horse before the second.

"Let you guys who violate the "Flight Prohibition Act" know today that our police are not the last to come to the end every time!"

The torrent of silver bullets, more violent than before, swept out from the bullet nest of the silver revolver, and whether it was the fast-shooting black feathers or the invading tengu, they all went away under the precise bullets.

"Go back, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

The man's low voice sounded in the field.

"Here!"

The small tengu and the kokutengu, who were circling rapidly in the air, became increasingly depressed, and disappeared into the dense building complex around them.