Chapter 1001 Crime Karma

"Does the last candle of Hundred Stories have to be blown out by a 'game participant'?"

Ichiro Tokimoto's hands quickly formed a seal on his chest, and the wooden sword with a handle was like a flock of birds cruising at high speed in the air, bringing up bursts of thunder, beheading the ghosts gushing out of the gap like mowing grass.

"As expected of the legendary Qing Xingdeng, it even tricked me into it..."

But it couldn't resist the huge number of ghosts and monsters behind the gap, like weeds reborn in the spring breeze.

"Continuing at this speed, it will take no more than five minutes, and there will be no gap between the whole of Tokyo and the land of encountering demons."

Looking at the cracks in space that spread wildly, and the strange shadowy figure behind him, Ichiro Tokimoto frowned.

Once these two spaces are completely merged, the Tokyo in the Taiji Yin-Yang Formation may merge with the scorched earth of the Land of Encountering Demons forever, and there is no possibility of reversal.

"Hahahaha... The Qingxing lamp has been extinguished, and there is no one in Hundred Stories that can reverse it!"

Watching this scene, Kotomine Jiro pulled out the wooden sword that exploded from his body with a face full of pain, and let out a vicious laugh: "...I didn't expect that, I was the one who had the last laugh!"

"Hey, how can you still laugh when your head is beheaded?"

At some point, Higashino Xinghei had quietly arrived behind Kotomine Jiro, spreading his deadly wings of death, and "embracing" him...

"Hmph, you lingering boy, you don't even know your death is imminent..."

Faced with this "surprise attack directly behind", Kotomine Jiro just looked up at the sky and smiled coldly.

"not enough!"

At the same time, another violent roar came from the widest pitch-black crack above.

"Uh ah ah ah!"

Whether it was Tokimoto Ichiro, who was slaying demons and demons, or Higashino Kohei, who spread his wings into the air, they all froze, covering their heads and howling.

The meaning of death contained in this roar made their souls seem to be torn apart, and they might be ripped out of their bodies at any time.

"You...interesting!"

A huge black arm protruded violently from the crack, and grabbed Higashino Kohei's arm with **** comparable to a heavy truck.

"This... this is..."

The dark and lightless flames rotted on Higashino Kohei's body, making him seem to have fallen into the eight-heat **** where the flames burned his body and the darkness was endless.

"It's you...you sucked our blood..."

"We could have survived... you murderer..."

In a trance, he returned to the crowded South Honmoku Wharf warehouse, surrounded by a man who died tragically.

"Brother Xinghei...why did you abandon me...you...caused me not to eat ramen..."

"Brother Xingping...why didn't you tell them the code of that broken box...we died so badly..."

"Brother Xingping...Because you pretended to be self-serving and avenged your own grievances...we were torn in half by that giant..."

In the next second, those men turned into flying sand, outlining sad faces that he was very familiar with.

"Moser...Faisal...everyone...no, I didn't..."

"Xingping."

Behind him, the soft whisper was like a heavy hammer, breaking Higashino Kohei's last defense.

"Lizi?"

"Xinghei, what should I do...my body is getting more and more out of control..."

Lizi, who was pale and stood still, her slender body rotting rapidly, collapsed like a building block in front of his eyes.

"It's all your fault... Kohei Higashino..."

"We are the karma you must bear forever!"

Countless angry roars, venomous whispers, and mournful cries swirled and circled around Higashino Kohei's ears.

"No...don't...I haven't forgotten...I don't want to..."

Just when his soul was about to be burned by the guilt in his heart, a thunder pierced the darkness in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, Higashino Xinghei found that he was back at an altitude of several hundred meters, but Kotomine Jiro in front of him had disappeared.

"Higano-kun, be careful!"

The two giant black fingers that were pinching him had been severed by Ichiro Tokimoto, who was holding a wooden sword and whose body was full of golden light.

"'Heavenly Demon Xiongming' is the ancestor of the Heavenly Evil Ghost, the Heavenly Demon who lived with the heaven and the earth..."

Before a black flame quickly burned along the blade, Tokimoto Ichiro had discarded the wooden sword in his hand with foresight: "His body is the accumulation of Gao Tianyuan's adversity and evil karma in the world, which can ignite the bitter retribution deep in the soul Evil fruit, don't touch it lightly!"

It is said that the demon's life was born from Gao Tianyuan's rebellion, the evil thoughts of the gods and the evil karma of all beings, and the ghosts and gods who absorb faith and resentment must be more primitive and chaotic existences.

"Hiss, what a scary guy, he almost got caught!"

Enduring the feeling of weakness in his soul, Higashino Xinghei flapped his bone wings, and while pulling away from the terrifying black arm, smashed the densely packed ghosts that came out of the gaps along the way.

"Not enough...it needs to be bigger..."

In an instant, the broken **** of Tianmo Xiongming were joined together as before.

The black arm that broke through the boundary waved back and forth trying to clamp the two of them again, but was unable to do so because of the limited length.

Under the back and forth squeeze and friction of His black arms, the spatial passages all over Tokyo became wider and wider...

"Be careful, he is expanding the space barrier!"

At the beginning, "lightweight" ghosts such as kappa and civet cats mixed in, barely squeezed out half of their heads from the crack.

"This guy's little brother is too much!"

Ignoring Kotomine Jiro whose whereabouts were unknown, Higashino Kohei turned into a white-haired giant ape, flashing back and forth through the air with double blades in his hand like a streamer.

The rain of swords, lights and swords set off bursts of blood and rain, and countless heads were beheaded, but there was still no sign of the "ghost frenzy" behind the crack showing any signs of stopping.

"Acknowledge your fate, with just the two of you, can you hold the whole of Tokyo?!"

In the gust of wind ~lightnovelpub.net~ came the chuckle of Kotomine Jiro who disappeared without a trace.

"He's right, let these ghosts continue to attack, and the Tai Chi Yin-Yang formation may be destroyed at any time."

Tokimoto Ichiro urged the sword rain to slay the ghosts that came out of the crack and hadn't seen the situation clearly one by one, but his eyes fell to his feet: "At that time, not only the whole of Tokyo will be at stake."

Countless ghostly figures are rushing out from the cracks in space and disappearing into the pitch-black city.

At the same time, a golden glow lit up from the roof of the Seibu Department Store below and shot straight into the sky.

"Guy Hiroshi, is it finally done?"

Seeing the light clearly, Tokimoto Ichiro, who was fighting fiercely among the ghosts and monsters, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"The Tsuchyumon Shinto set up the 'Tai Chi Yin-Yang Formation' back then. By virtue of the principle of yin and yang, it absorbs the grievances of all Tokyo to stabilize the formation and suppress evil spirits. It can be described as a wonderful workmanship..."

"But when it comes to the word 'yin and yang', only the Taoists of Longguo are the authentic ones!"

He raised his royal talisman and pointed towards the pivot "Yin of Yang" that pierced through the heaven and earth in the direction of Shinjuku.

(end of this chapter)