This man who looks like a gangster, is he a spirit remover even more powerful than President Changda!

Thinking like this, the tree planting man in the grass kept his eyes on each other, and subconsciously reached out and touched the pistol on his waist.

No matter how strong a spirit remover is, it is no match for a pistol.

"You guy..."

Seeing the opponent swaggeringly grabbing the gun, Sousuke Araki shot without hesitation.

In the eyes of Yuma Yumiya, Mr. Araki just kicked a potted plant...

The Mediterranean man then screamed out of nowhere and slammed into the bulkhead again.

Then it fell to the ground like dead leaves, unconscious.

"Little Bird You, are you alright?"

Time was urgent, Sousuke Araki didn't have time to care about the Mediterranean Sea, so he stepped forward and untied Yuma Yumori's bound hands and feet.

Seeing who was coming, the seemingly strong bird Yumayumi silently shook his head along the way, and tears finally couldn't help gushing out.

No matter how calm she behaves, she is just a high school girl kidnapped by Ji Dao.

Crystal tears fell, but she had a happy smile on her face.

Kamakura High School...hell apartment...Hirashomon...she can't remember, this is the first time.

When she was most desperate, this carefree man was always like a ray of unreasonable but extremely warm light, piercing the darkness in front of her eyes.

It was the first time she tasted the happiness that she had shouldered the burden of "Revival Shrine" all these years and walked alone on the road of eliminating spirits.

"It's fine, let's go quickly..."

Having no time to pay attention to the witch's face, Sousuke Araki grabbed her and ran out.

"There's another kidnapped person next door."

The two of them crept into the cabin next door, and the first thing they saw was the disheveled Abe Temple, who was slumped into the cannabis bushes, struggling to maintain his breath.

Abe Temple, whose muscles were weak all over, saw the two of them, and frantically gestured towards them towards the door with his eyes.

"Abe Temple?! How come you are here...have you been drugged? It looks so serious, why are your eyes twitching?"

Araki Sosuke never imagined that he would meet an acquaintance on this ship.

"This, seems to be some kind of curse?"

Seeing the faint resentment on Abe Temple's body, Yuumako Tori pondered for a while, trying to use spiritual power to help the other party to expel it.

However, there is no talisman at hand, and there is no way to activate purification and other spells, just conveying spiritual power is useless.

The two set up Abe Temple one by one, and a trace of resentment poured into Sosuke Araki from Abe Temple.

Just when the three were about to leave the cabin...

A dark muzzle protruded from the hatch.

"not good……"

Sosuke Araki only felt that the corners of his eyes were beating wildly, his heart seemed to be held by something, and a strong sense of crisis came over him.

Intuition tells him that this sense of crisis is not aimed at himself.

He only had time to reach out and push the two of them aside...

"boom"!

"Mr. Araki!!!!"

The harsh sound of gunfire and the girl's scream resounded through the cabin.

……

"What happened?"

Hearing the sound of gunfire, several men who were originally in the cockpit rushed into the upper cabin.

In the cabin, a man wearing only lace-trimmed corsets and underwear was facing the cabin door.

He spread his hands and was bathing in the fountain of blood and corpses in a gesture of enjoyment.

"Brother Funamura, what happened to them? Who shot just now?"

Without him turning around, several men recognized each other with this enchanting hairy body and very personal favorite clothes.

With his back to them, Funamura, who was **** and frozen, did not speak.

The gushing blood was gushing out from somewhere under the fallen men, and gathered towards him in the air.

Only then did the few people notice that Funamura was facing their buttocks, and a thick and long knife handle was inserted, piercing his beloved lace panties...

"Not good... Brother Funamura is in a bad state..."

Seeing this strange scene, several men subconsciously prepared to exit the cabin.

Funamura moved.

He stretched out his hand to hold the thick and long thing behind him, lowered his body and rushed forward, before a few people reacted, he brazenly drew his knife...

Chrysanthemum slashes every word.

Several men only felt a flash of red light, but they didn't feel the pain. Somewhere on the delicate lower body turned into a "sixteen-petaled eight-fold chrysanthemum" representing the dignity and glory of the royal family, and blood spurted out immediately.

Saying it was too late, Funamura pulled the tachi from the lower body of one of the strongest men with his backhand.

After doing all this, Funamura, whose eyes were white and his body was shriveled, slowly paced towards the cab.

"Boss Funamura, you are... oh hehe..."

Inside the cab, there was the screams of several men.

On the transparent glass window, several seductive blood flowers bloomed in an instant.

……

Inside the second deck cabin.

Uchimura Ryuo, who was topless, was pointing a gun at the three with a grin on his face.

Hearing the movement next door, he who was about to unravel Luo Chang and was about to "deeply communicate" with Abe Temple, hid behind the cargo box in the aisle tactfully, and only attacked when the two of Araki Sosuke walked into the opposite cabin. shot.

The bruised-nose, swollen-faced Zhongzhi Shuren also woke up at some point, clutching his ribs, holding the hatch, and looking at Sousuke Araki resentfully.

"This kid, he didn't do anything to you in the shrine before, but he actually followed you... It's true that there is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no door to hell, so you break in."

Looking at Sousuke Araki in the center of the cabin, Ryuu Uchimura laughed instead of anger.

This kid finally fell into his hands.

At this moment, Sousuke Araki, who is standing in the cabin, is pressing his left arm with a painful expression.

His entire sleeve was already stained with blood.

"Mr. Araki..."

"do not come……"

Tori Yumayumi stood aside, crying helplessly, looking at Sousuke Araki, who was bleeding profusely.

Abe Temple, who was supported by her and lost her ability to move, was also full of unwillingness in her eyes.

Just now, Sosuke Araki pushed the two of them away, but he couldn't dodge the shot completely and his arm was rubbed by the bullet.

"Before you, didn't you ask me who I am... Let me introduce you formally, Shimouchimura Ryusheng, the president of the Bliss Society~lightnovelpub.net~ The Bliss Society is now like a rat crossing the street, but it's all thanks to you!"

New hatred and old hatred welled up in his heart, Uchimura Ryuji smiled with a twisted expression, and the deep muzzle in his hand pointed straight at Sousuke Araki.

"Why don't you talk, aren't you very good at fighting? You spiritual slayers, you are still mortal in the face of firearms, just like ordinary people..."

"Hey...hehe...Elysium...So that's the case, I still ask my friends to ask about you everywhere...Teek Saya, you also sent her, right... Where is she now?"

Sousuke Araki, who lowered his head, suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"When death is imminent, she still misses that woman? She should stay out of the limelight in Okinawa and live a life of ecstasy..."

"This kid is too dangerous, don't talk nonsense with him, get rid of him quickly!"

The tree planter interrupted the conversation between the two.

Having personally felt the helplessness of the "power of miracles" ineffective, he knew why Uchimura Ryuuji cared so much about this person.

"Understood, I'll send him on his way..."

The corners of Uchimura's mouth curved slightly, and he pointed at Sousuke Araki and said, "I will help you say goodbye to that little **** in Teak."

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