Chapter 1087 Warring States Warrior

"When I was collecting materials for folk novels on the 2CH forum, I reposted a post about the relationship between the origin of human-faced dogs and the current status of middle-aged social animals." Not long after that, a small black dot called 'Human Face Dog' appeared in that crude map software. 』

"When I noticed that the time and place of the 'human-faced dog hurting people' news that happened from time to time highly coincided with the trajectory of the black spot named 'human-faced dog' on the map, I realized that this computer is actually a computer that can absorb Faith, a monster that creates urban legends! 』

"After trying all kinds of methods but unable to destroy this grievance, even deleting the 'black spot' in the software, I finally understood the meaning of that woman's words. Perhaps, the only way to destroy this monster is to wait until Araki-kun becomes an adult...』

Staring at the slack eyes, Yueying Qingren seemed to remember something terrible: "I can only hide this monster in the bookshelf like a coward, and when people are constantly being bitten by the 'human-faced dog' and even die." Suffering silently in guilt. 』

"Until I was diagnosed with cancer, I finally couldn't stand all this anymore, and decided to find the lost track of life and solve this monster in my own way. 』

"I found Father Siena's mailbox through the Holy See, and tentatively wrote an email in secret language, hoping to get a reply from him himself. 』

"Before I went to Tokyo to find Onmyou and Tokimoto, I mustered up the courage to meet Emi and confess to her the difficulties I have had over the years. Emi is still so kind, she not only forgave me, but also hoped that I would have the opportunity to meet that child Chikusa...』

"However, just when I returned to Yokohama, I received the news that Emi died unexpectedly! 』

Speaking of this, Yueying Qingren's thin cheeks in the picture have been distorted to the point of collapse, crying in regret: "This is all my fault, it must be because I violated the contract, the curse from **** overdraws her life!" 』

"In order to prevent more old people from dying because of me, I can only give up my original thoughts and wait quietly for death to come like maggots in the soil. The above is the confession of the sinner, Yueying Qingren, before going to hell...』

Tsukage Haruto took a step back, knelt down on the tatami in a solemn posture, and kowtowed his head to the ground: "Whoever saw this video, please be sure to hand over this computer to Araki-kun for destruction, and end the last time of this life for me." sin! 』

The content of the video also ends here.

"Moon Shadow Qingren...you bastard...you killed my mother..."

Tsukage Chikusa was lying in front of the computer, her body trembling like an erupting volcano, her vision was completely blurred by the rushing tears.

"Then, you died so selfishly... You really are an irresponsible bastard!!"

…

"puff!!"

Under the black Buddha, in the sea of ​​blood, Abe Bushi spewed out a mouthful of old blood, which stained the chessboard in front of him red.

"No, the wall over there... is going to be broken!!"

The line of defense formed by layers of black vines, Buddha's light, and array walls collapsed somewhere on the east side under the impact of the blood shadow!

Like a dam washed away by a flood, blood shadows rushed towards the crack...

"Not even one can be put in!!"

The divine blessing from Fujiwara Takumi was not enough to make the guards and monks behind the formation wall immune from the attacks of these blood shadows.

But the few people who bear the brunt have no intention of avoiding it at all.

Once retreating, the defensive circle where the spirit removers are located will be completely torn apart from the inside!

"Step aside…"

Abeji, Fujiwara Takumi, and Yamada Kengo, who were in charge of "mobile defense", stepped forward immediately and defeated the several blood shadows that broke in...

"asshole!!!"

But those few strong figures disappeared without a word in the "red meat grinder" composed of blood blade, dog shadow and bone wing.

"Steady the formation first, don't let them sacrifice in vain!"

In the heart-piercing roar, the sword light, thunder and chrysanthemum burst into one piece, forcibly bonding the broken front together.

"It's only three minutes, is it going to die?"

Under the giant tree, Chardonnay stared at the giant Buddha above Araki Sousuke's head with bewildered eyes, and let out a disdainful snort: "Araki-kun is alone, but he has been strong since more than ten minutes ago."

At this moment, under the urging of the power of ghosts and gods surging into the body, the black Buddha has completely turned crimson under the burning runes and the reflection of the sea of ​​blood, like an eternal fortress.

As Shadonod said, the collapse of the defense circle on the east side and the casualties of the spirit removers seemed to be pushed down the first domino group, triggering a terrible chain reaction...

"Oops, the wall at the other end can't hold it anymore..."

The black vines on the west side faded like a tide, and the Buddha's light behind it also began to quickly diffuse with slight cracks.

The trio with the most mobility was dragged to the east side by endless blood shadows at this moment, and had no time to be strong.

The seemingly impenetrable line of defense fell apart in a blink of an eye and was in jeopardy.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Amidst the violent roar, a black figure covered in sharp blades and surging flames flew along the west wall at lightning speed!

Wherever they went, blood shadows were cut into pieces by the black knife light and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing the black shadow clearly, Mochizuki Ayano and Kotori Yumasumi looked at each other in surprise.

"This style, could it be..."

"From the appearance, probably...maybe...should not be wrong..."

The hands and feet are covered with sharp long blades, the back is covered with a pair of sharp tires rotating at high speed, and the head is wearing a "samurai helmet" composed of exhaust pipes...

This is a "mechanical warrior" whose whole body is composed of black sharp blades and dark red flames.

"...Warring States Warrior?"

Although it is a "human figure" rather than a "motorcycle", the overly obvious style made them get the answer instantly.

"How much did this guy~lightnovelpub.net~ secretly eat..."

It was only then that the two noticed that the Warring States warriors who had brought the two of them had disappeared without a trace.

"...Could it be, indigestion?"

The unknown "containment level" resentment scattered in the forest, only leftovers on the ground.

Judging by his current appearance, he should have just enjoyed a "buffet".

"Boom... hiccup!"

As if responding to the words of the second daughter, the "cyberwarrior style" mechanical warrior let out a slightly triumphant roar.

It turned into a sword light again, galloping back and forth in the sea of ​​blood...

The bright and thick body is made of unknown metal, no matter what methods those blood shadows use, they can't leave a trace of scratches, and the hardness is comparable to that of hostile objects.

And the wounds created by the seemingly ordinary sharp blade on those blood shadows recovered extremely slowly.

The sudden activity of the "Samurai of the Warring States Period" abruptly created a breathing space for the collapsing western front.

(end of this chapter)