Chapter 1011

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, holding flowers with six hands, and just moves among the buildings.

"That monster is here again!"

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

"Even Lord Tianni Meiji is no match for him, what should I do with 'Hundred Ghosts at Night'..."

"What about 'night walk', run!"

But in the face of that huge suction force, they can only be like candles in a strong wind, irresistibly ushering in the fate of being extinguished.

Even the gray figures mixed in it couldn't escape.

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

Sensing the miserable experience of the "similar" people, the unaffected ghosts, like rats running across the street, "flow back" towards the space crack one after another in a more hungry posture than when they came.

"No, what's going on here?"

"Stop it... who will stop this formation?!"

However, they just returned to the land of encountering demons, and they breathed a sigh of relief...

"It's over, the Yuan of Encountering Demons has already merged with this space for more than half, and we have nowhere to escape!"

"We have devoted hundreds of years of effort and body to make the Origin of Encountering Demons come to this world. What is it for?!"

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

…

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

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

"Guangzhi, stay here and wait for Higashino-kun to come back from the other end... If the communication is restored, find a way to contact the association and Yinyang Liao."

"Got it! But, President, where are you going?"

"I have something else I want to ask."

After leaving these words, Tokimoto Ichiro raised his hand and took the "Yin-Yang Sixiang Celestial Disk" on the ground into the palm of his hand, and directly raised his sword and disappeared into the building complex.

…

"Hey, Sousuke, this guy is really making a mess..."

In the park plaza at the west exit of Ikebukuro, the blood-stained and weak-faced Nizen Ryoma was sitting on a distorted bench, holding the only intact revolver in his hand.

"Yoshihara didn't resume business in the first place. It is estimated that Kabukicho will be closed for a while after the trouble. Why don't you apply to go to Nitta Enclave in Osaka to recuperate at public expense?"

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

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

Niya, who was sitting on the other side of the bench, was worried about something else: "However, you should be thankful, if it wasn't for his trouble, we might have lost our lives by now..."

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, there was still fear in her eyes: "In the past minute, at least seven spirit-level auras have stayed on us who have no power to restrain the chicken."

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

Before the two, Long Ma waved his hand neatly, shook out the revolver's magazine, and moved it lightly: "As long as you don't rush forward, it shouldn't be a big problem to bring the "Tengu-san" like the six before to be buried."

Inside the high-speed rotating cylinder, there are six blood-stained dark red bullets.

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

With a sarcasm, Niya glanced at the six bullets with curious eyes, but didn't ask anything.

A bullet that can eliminate ghosts and gods with one shot, if it is placed in the Holy See, it will be at least a "sub-forbidden curse level" magic weapon.

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

"Ahem, that's because I haven't recovered from my injuries at the time, otherwise even with only one hand, I can shoot them all down..."

Thinking of the horrible experience of being besieged by those seven big tengus and trembling on the nun's lap pillow, Ryoma pointed his gun to the sky angrily before two, and gestured: "I used to fight against the tengu group alone, you are I didn't see it...just like this, biubiubiu...a little tengu with one shot..."

After his body regained its mobility, he recovered the last six "Black Wing AS Prototype V" one by one from the leftover residue chopped up by "Oniichi Fayan".

"Um?"

At the same time, where his gun pointed, a figure flapping its black wings disappeared in a flash.

"boom!"

Stimulated by the shadow left by the dog that day in his heart, Ryoma pulled the trigger reflexively.

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

"What's wrong?!"

Facing the sudden gunshot, Niya, who had been on guard all along, immediately pulled out a silver hammer that exploded with lightning from under her skirt.

"Strange, I clearly seem to see something..."

His eyes remained dull on the place where the bullets disappeared and there was nothing there. Erqian Ryoma rubbed the back of his head and laughed, "It's...it's okay...it accidentally went off, ahhahahaha..."

"Are you an idiot? A precious artifact of the sub-forbidden curse level, just shot into the air by you?!"

"Yes, what does it matter, I can just write a report about things like a gun being fired... Besides, this bullet was given to me by the institute's 'private sponsor'..."

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

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

…

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

"Hiss!!"

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

"Kohei Higashino... Sosuke Araki... Ichiro Tokimoto... and ~lightnovelpub.net~ that policeman who shot black guns..."

The man who roared in pain was none other than Kotomine Jiro, the president of the Aum Shinrikai who escaped from Higashino Kohei's knife.

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

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

But for some reason, the speed of flesh and blood reorganization became slower and slower, and it stopped abruptly before it could fully heal.

"Hahahahaha... I am too busy to take care of myself..."

Laughing at himself, Kotomine Jiro tore open the skirt of his clothes with great difficulty, and inspected his transparent upper body made of blood and blood.

"What qualifications... let an existence like Araki Sousuke... pay the price?!"

For him who has the body of a ghost, the mere "rebirth of a broken limb" injury is not enough to make him groan in such pain.

All this is because of a fresh, precise bullet hole piercing through his heart on his left chest.

(end of this chapter)