The dense gunshots on the second floor of the warehouse concealed Kazuo Tiandou's terrified cries.

Facing the "Arsenal of Holy Light" with full firepower, Ginji Matsumoto has no time to take care of him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Kazuo Tianto decisively directed dozens of hungry ghosts to entangle Higashino Kohei, and he ran back to the platform.

"Hey, finally..."

Seeing his actions, Higashino Yukihira narrowed his inverted triangular eyes slightly.

It is difficult for the opponent to break through the cover of the hungry ghosts, but if they are alone...

He jumped up, stepped on the heads of a few hungry ghosts as lightly as a cat, turned around and kicked out through the wall on the side of the warehouse, and appeared in front of Kazuo Tianto first.

"...Caught you."

The Azure Dragon Saber, which was full of blood, gently touched Kazuo Tianto's neck.

"You and I……"

Before Tianto Kazuo could finish speaking, Higashino Yukihira cut his throat with a knife.

The turbulent blood spurted on Higashino Yukihira's face in an instant.

"Hey... Your blood really stinks as I thought."

Holding Kazuo Tianto, who was clutching his neck and struggling in pain, he jumped onto the container, and Yukira Higashino swung the machete again, beheading the surrounding hungry ghosts.

"There is a limit to the self-recovery of you monsters."

He didn't seem to intend to give Kazuo Tiandou a pleasure at all, instead he observed with interest the other's wound that was slowly recovering from the hungry ghost's eating.

"Since Your Excellency has promised to give Nu Luoquan an explanation... This punishment of 'three knives and six holes' is naturally indispensable."

The sharp blue dragon knife passed through his body and pinned Kazuo Tianto to the container.

"...This knife is for the kind and friendly neighbors in my apartment who died innocently."

Due to the severed trachea and a huge gap in his neck, Kazuo Tianto could only barely make a sound of choking blood, and his whole body trembled weakly.

"...This knife is for the brothers who have sacrificed so many times for my Nu Luoquan!"

The other Azure Dragon Saber also stabbed Kazuo Tiandou's body fiercely.

"The last knife...for my beloved Reiko..."

Pulling out the knife from Kazuo Tianto, Yukio Higashino pointed the tip of the knife at the opponent's heart with tears in his eyes.

Just as Higashino Yukihira's "Three Swords and Six Holes" was about to be completed, there was a harsh rubbing sound at the iron gate of the warehouse.

When a few hungry ghosts in the field turned their heads to look there, the originally thick and sturdy iron gate, at some point in time, appeared a crack that was one person wide.

A gentle breeze blew in from the crack.

Before Higashino Yukihira could react, the breeze had already passed around the arena and rushed towards his face.

Just like the breeze that Reiko enjoyed in the past under the cherry blossoms in spring.

Feeling that there was something uncomfortable in that breeze, Higashino Yukihira instinctively avoided it in the opposite direction.

However, it seemed that something forced his balance to be destroyed. His feet slipped, his center of gravity was unbalanced, and he "falled flat" on the container.

Yukio Higashino reacted extremely quickly and turned over, and countless dense bloodstains suddenly erupted on his body.

Then, without feeling any pain at all, his whole body shattered into flesh and blood like a collapsed sand castle.

Not a trace of blood came out.

There is still an incredible expression on his fairly intact head.

Taking this opportunity, Kazuo Tianto, who was nailed to the container, snapped his fingers with difficulty.

The hungry ghosts who had gathered under the container and were climbing up, changed their expressions, and actually entangled and devoured each other.

As the hungry ghosts devoured each other, Kazuo Tianto's injuries recovered at a high speed visible to the naked eye.

"Cough cough cough..."

"It should be the happiest thing to be able to die under my hands without pain..."

A hoarse voice sounded behind Kazuo Tiandou.

"Speaking of which, you look really... embarrassed... No. 5..."

Kazuo Tianto reluctantly pulled out the blue dragon sword on his body and threw it aside.

He turned his head and didn't see anyone in the direction the voice came from.

"Four... Four?! How did you come here?"

Slightly stunned, he seemed to know the identity of the person who came, and he frowned in fear.

"It's past the time for delivery to the "Observer"-sama, the president let me take a look... I can find it easy..."

In the warehouse, only the hoarse voice of the man could be heard, drifting constantly with the direction of the whirlwind.

...

Above the platform on the second floor, Siena and Matsumoto Ginji were still fighting fiercely.

In the dense rain of golden bullets, Matsumoto Ginji moved with treacherous steps, always being able to slash Ling Lie's sword light on the black-robed priest at the most appropriate time and at the least cost of suffering.

"Yes, it's rare to meet an opponent who can let me use my sword to the fullest..."

The clothes on Matsumoto Yinji's body had been completely turned into cloth strips by the bullets of the Holy Light, revealing his sturdy body as iron.

Even with the protection of the Holy Light, Siena was left with several scars that were slowly healing.

"Hey, if I'm not mistaken, your body's recovery... is limited, right..."

He noticed that as the number of bullets hit, the speed of healing of the samurai's wound on the opposite side also slowed down.

However, the power of the Holy Light in his body was running out.

Just as the battle was raging, a breeze swept toward Siena from downstairs.

Siena first felt a heavy stumbling under his feet, and his center of gravity was instantly unbalanced.

When he turned over and stopped the decline with his strong physical fitness, a burst of dense sword light burst into the starting point of starlight on his body protection holy light.

He froze for a moment and reached out to touch his face.

A few drops of blood slowly appeared on the fingertips.

Immediately, dense bloodstains appeared on Siena.

Countless blood droplets slowly oozing out turned him into a blood man.

From start to finish, he didn't feel any pain.

"Oh? Your body is quite tough..."

The voice of the man who was called "Number Four" by Kazuo Amto resounded from the back like a ghost.

Siena turned around without hesitation and was kicked~lightnovelpub.net~ But his tyrannical kick only met an invisible whirlwind.

"Jiaxin has the name of Kama Itachi... There are three knives in the wind..."

The seemingly weak but deadly sound of the wind, accompanied by hoarse murmurs, revolved around Siena.

"The first tripped you...the second cut you..."

Intensive golden light continued to erupt on Siena.

"The third one will apply a plaster for you... Sleep at ease, it doesn't hurt at all..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Siena put his hands on his chest, and the whole body of holy light faintly surrounded the outline of a golden coffin.

Holy Light, Holy Coffin.

It collided with the sharp-blade-like whirlwind, and a violent spark erupted, but for a while, it was unable to break through the defense of the golden coffin.

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