"Space disorder, energy failure... Then, what happened above?"

Glancing at the pitch-black night sky that was surging and windy like a dragon, Niya's eyes fell back to the pitch-black communicator beside his feet: "Even if the communication is interrupted, there is this thick, long and burning 'road sign' here, that guy Even an idiot should be able to find it..."

"The question is, can we get to that point."

At this moment, the holy light radiating from her body seemed to have some connection with the red flames on the "Holy Lady's Burning Rack" behind her, and it was getting weaker and weaker in the gust of wind.

"Crash."

A broken piece of cloth came with the wind and was recruited by one of the Tengu.

"This is Lao Lao's clothes... Is he injured?"

"Impossible, 'Mirror Flowers and Moon' is known as a seamless technique."

Looking at the dark bloodstains on the cloth, the big tengu who held the winning ticket frowned slightly and looked up at the sky above the Seibu Department Store.

"The wind from over there is mixed with the smell of blood, and the power fluctuations I have never seen before..."

"Qing Xing Deng and Mr. Kotomine are fighting with people."

A touch of unease began to spread in their hearts.

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, the harsh roar of the locomotive from far to near woke up the dark and quiet city.

"This voice is the boy with the black Buddha's body..."

"Can't wait any longer, solve these two people first!"

He seemed to be awakened by the exhaust sound like the alarm clock, and the gust of wind flowing in the field gathered into a giant gray blade dozens of meters long, and slashed down towards the flame cross...

"Under the gust of wind, is there an inextinguishable fire?"

"Boom."

The "Holy Lady's Burning Rack", which was already running out of oil, was smashed apart by the slash of the giant blade, and a charred cross pendant fell in the air.

"puff!!!"

Nia, who was connected to the cross, spewed a smear of blood from her mouth, and her whole body fell softly to the ground.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the increasingly sharp exhaust sound waves, a black shadow appeared at a crossroad not far away.

"So soon, did you find it?"

"Just in time, it's time to say goodbye to your companion!"

The transparent headlights illuminate the entire Ikebukuro Park Plaza, as well as the seven figures standing in the air.

"Being able to die with the cooperation of the seven Great Tengu, the two of them can be said to have died without regrets!"

It also illuminated Niya, who was praying with his eyes closed, and Erzae Ryoma, who was lying softly in a pool of blood, under the giant blade with unabated momentum.

"No, there's no one in that car...?"

Glancing sideways at the speeding locomotive, one of the tengu's cruel smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

There was no one in the driver's seat of the wildly shaped black heavy machine, only the space that was twisted and broken in the black flames.

"Niya, Ryoma, are you all right?!"

I don't know when, the man in black tights has crossed the siege without warning and stood in front of Niya and Erqian Ryoma.

The giant wind blade that was supposed to chop the two of them into flesh was now being dragged to the sky with one hand by him, and it was scattered in the palm of his hand.

"You... Turtle-faced Knight... If it's a little later, something will really happen..."

Niya, who was lying on Ryoma in front of No. 2, smiled weakly and scolded.

"It's a ghost...Ghost Rider, don't talk like a strange character!"

It was the Ghost Rider, AKA Sousuke Araki, who came all the way from below the subway and activated his magical powers at the last moment.

"under!"

"Boy, when did you..."

"It's useless to talk too much, do it!"

The inexplicable sense of crisis made the hearts of the seven Great Tengu shrink, turning into afterimages that were indistinguishable to the naked eye, circling at high speed with the three at the center.

Seven tornadoes soared into the sky, sucking in everything around Ikebukuro Park like floor tiles, street lights, concrete, benches, trees, vehicles, and more.

A tornado like a mudslide surrounded an inescapable cage, compressing towards the three people in it.

"It's hard work, then leave it to me."

Six majestic black arms, like spider feet protruding from Sousuke Araki's back, smashed the oncoming tornado in one fell swoop and disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, the spell has limited effect on him. Unfortunately, we have already expected..."

Facing this strange scene, there was no surprise in the eyes of the seven Tengu, but a cruel look: "Turn into a fleshy mud!"

Because, the various things wrapped in the tornado were dissipating with the gust of wind, and the chaos fell like rain, obscuring the figures of the three.

"call."

Amidst the whistling sound of breaking through the air, a gust of wind whipped up dust, rising from where the three were.

"This is……"

Building debris, vehicles, and debris ping-pong, splashed out in all directions, and gradually piled up like mountains.

Thirty seconds passed, and there was an open space ten meters in diameter surrounded by the "small hills" built by the undetermined dust and countless wreckage.

Araki Sosuke, who was completely dark, was standing in the middle, with a telephone pole in his left hand and a street lamp in his right, dancing in tight air.

The things that fell in the seven tornadoes were all hit by the two "weapons" he casually swept away in mid-air, and they were shot with precision like a baseball, and not even a single speck of dust could land on the place where the three of them stood.

Secret Skill Sousuke does not die with his bare hands.

"Look, the Sanskrit on the arm of this Dharma body is the "Ksitigarbha Sutra"?"

"More than that, there is also the "Reporting Sutra of Good and Evil Karma"..."

"The Ten Wheel Sutras of the Mahayana Collection of Earth Stores are also included!"

The sharp eyes of the big Tengu swept over the ghost-faced knight who looked like the reincarnation of the **** of war below. Once they touched the six black arms on the opponent's back, they could no longer move away.

"This rune is a kind of word... In this world... there are so many kinds of words, and they exist in one person?!"

"Forgive my stupidity, I have cultivated Buddha for thousands of years, and I only know a drop in the ocean..."

The "kind words" with the surging fire and the hidden magical powers constitute the unpredictable and profound Buddhist scriptures.

"At the beginning of my generation, if I had the opportunity to comprehend even one of these characters, I'm afraid I would have already crossed the other side of the Buddha Sea!"

The scriptures gathered by such a huge variety of characters~lightnovelpub.net~ can be described as "a library of Buddhist scriptures that records 103,000 Buddhist Dharmas". Anyone who understands one or two of the ten can achieve Buddhahood.

"Amitabha……"

Looking at each other silently, the Big Tengu seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

"Atago Yamataro Square."

"Hirayama Jirofang."

"Iizuna Saburo."

"Dashan Boqifang."

"Hikoyama Toyoenfang."

"The ghost workshop in front of Dafeng."

"Hakumine Sagami Workshop."

"...Meet the Buddha!"

The seven Great Tengu, who were arguing with swords and arrows, all sat cross-legged in the air, their hands clasped together, and bowed dignifiedly and solemnly like a pilgrimage to the Buddha: "We, who were originally incompetent, fell to the other side of our practice because we didn't have the chance to reach the other side of our practice. ."