A black Buddha with three heads and six arms, like Godzilla who is about to destroy the city in a special film, keeps sitting in the air, with six arms around flowers, and just moves in the building complex.

"That monster is here again!"

Where the terrifying Buddha shadow passed, a large group of ghosts scattered like cockroaches that had been smashed into their nests...

"Lian Tianni Mi is not his opponent, Lord Jishen, what should I do with 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk'..."

"What's the 'night walk', run!"

But in the face of that huge suction force, they can only be like candles in the wind, irresistibly ushered in the fate of extinction.

Even the gray figures mixed in between can hardly escape.

"No, the world is too dangerous, I'll go back to the Land of Demons first!"

Sensing the miserable encounters of the "similars", the ghosts that have not been affected, such as the rats crossing the street fleeing, "returned" to the cracks in the space one after another in a more hungry posture than before.

"No, what's the matter?"

"Stop... Who is going to stop this breaking formation?!"

However, they had just returned to the Land of Demons and breathed a sigh of relief...

"It's over, the original of the devil has been integrated with this space for the most part, and we have nowhere to escape!"

"My generation has devoted hundreds of years of mental energy and physical strength to let the original demon come to the world, what is it for?!"

But he was horrified to find that he soon returned to the "execution ground" made of reinforced concrete as the gap expanded.

...

"Give it to these two boys, it should be fine."

On the quiet rooftop, Tokimoto Ichiro and Changda Hiroshi stood side by side in the gentle breeze.

"Guangzhi, you stay here, waiting for Dongye-kun to come back from the other end... If the communication is restored, try to contact the association and the Yin Yang Liao."

"Received! But, President, where are you going?"

"I have something else to ask."

Leaving this sentence, Tokimoto Ichiro raised his hand and took the "Yin-Yang Four-Signs Celestial Disk" on the ground into the palm of his hand, straight up with his sword, and disappeared into the building complex.

...

"Hey, Sousuke, this guy has really turned upside down..."

In the West Exit Park Plaza in Ikebukuro, Erzae Ryoma, covered in blood and weak, was sitting on a distorted bench, holding the only intact revolver in his hand.

"Yoshihara has not resumed business in the first place. It is estimated that Kabukicho will be closed for a while this time. Why don't you apply to go to the Osaka Nitta enclave to recuperate at public expense?"

Looking up at the looming shadows in the city, the cigarette butts around his mouth flickered, turning into sad smoke rings.

"Even this kind of 'natural disaster' level evil **** is not his opponent... Where is the limit of Araki Sousuke?"

Niya, who was sitting on the other end of the bench, was worried about something else: "However, you should be glad, if it wasn't for him making such a fuss, we would have lost our lives by now..."

Wiping the sweat on her forehead, fear still remained in her eyes: "In the past minute, there were at least seven ghost-level auras, and they stayed on us who were powerless."

"Tsk, if you have the power to bind chickens, you still have some..."

Before the second, Long Marley waved his hand, shook the revolver out of the nest, and moved it gently: "As long as you don't rush up, it shouldn't be a big problem to bring the six 'Tengu-san' to be buried with you."

Inside the high-speed rotating bullet nest were six blood-stained dark red bullets.

"Hmph, to put it nicely, when surrounded by those tengu, someone can only shiver under my skirt." Gu Xi

With a sneer, Niya glanced at the six bullets with curiosity, but didn't ask anything.

A bullet that can solve ghosts and gods in one shot, if it is placed in the Holy See, it is at least a "sub-forbidden spell" magic weapon.

This must be some kind of "top secret weapon" of Japan's official government, but I don't know why it was handed over to this little policeman.

"Ahem, that's because my injuries haven't recovered yet, otherwise even with just one hand, I can shoot them all down..."

Thinking of the terrifying experience of being besieged by the seven big tengu and shivering on the nun's lap pillow, Ryoma angrily pointed his gun at the sky and gestured: "I used to fight alone against the tengu group. Didn't see it... like this, biubiubiu... a small tengu in one shot..."

After his body regained his mobility, he recovered the last six "Black Wings as Trial V-Shaped" from the remnants of the revolver that had been chopped up by "Demon Eyes".

"Um?"

At the same time, where the muzzle of his gun was pointing, a figure flapping black wings disappeared in a flash.

"boom!"

Stimulated by the shadow left by the dog in my heart, Ryoma pulled the trigger conditioned reflexively.

A dark red bullet just swirled out of its chamber and disappeared into the night wind.

"What's up?!"

Faced with the sudden sound of gunfire, Niya, who had been vigilant all along, immediately took out a silver hammer that exploded with lightning from under her skirt.

"Strange, I seem to have seen something..."

His eyes remained dull at the place where the bullet disappeared and nothing was there~lightnovelpub.net~ Before the second, Ryoma touched the back of his head and laughed shyly: "No...it's okay...I accidentally went off on fire, ahahahaha... "

"Are you an idiot? The precious magical weapon of the sub-forbidden spell level was just shot into the air by you?!"

"Yes, what does it matter? I can just write and write a report on the matter of brushing a gun. Besides, this bullet was given to me by the institute's 'private sponsorship'..."

"Wait, isn't that an illegal arms deal?"

"Please don't pay attention to such details."

...

Hundreds of meters away from Ikebukuro West Exit Park, on the top floor of Ikebukuro Metropolitan Hotel.

"Hey!!!!"

A figure holding black wings appeared from the howling wind, clutching his chest and fell weakly on the roof.

"Yukhei Higashino... Sousuke Araki... Ichiro Tokimoto... Also, the policeman who shot the black gun..."

The man who roared in pain was none other than Kotomine Jiro, the president of the Aum Shinrikyo who escaped from Yukihira Higashino.

"Uh... I will definitely... make you pay the price..."

At this moment, the huge gap in his shoulders has grown a half pink arm with the help of the mermaid's powerful self-healing power...

But for some reason, the speed of the reorganization of flesh and blood was getting slower and slower, and it stopped abruptly when it was not fully healed.

"Hahahaha... I can't take care of myself..."

Laughing at himself, Kotomine Jiro laboriously tore open the front of his shirt and looked at his transparent upper body, which was formed by the fusion of strong wind and flesh and blood.

"What qualifications do you have... Let an existence like Sousuke Araki... pay the price?!"

For him, who has the body of a ghost and a god, the mere "rebirth from a broken limb" is not enough for him to utter such a painful groan.

All of this is because of a fresh bullet hole on his left chest that penetrates his heart precisely.