Nine p.m.

Traffic in the entire Taito District, and even Chiyoda District, Bunkyo District, Arakawa District, Sumida District, and Chuo District that border it, is in chaos.

At this moment, when the fireworks festival has just ended and the Monland Bon Festival activities are in full swing in various places in Tokyo, it is originally the time when the traffic pressure is the greatest.

On the grounds that "cults created holographic projections, released sarin hallucinogenic gas, and destroyed power supply equipment", countless people in Taito District were evacuated to the outside in chaos and order under the organization of the Metropolitan Police Department, the Fire Department and the Ministry of Defense.

However, with the entire transportation system completely paralyzed, most people can only evacuate on foot.

"Oh hoo hoo, the leakage of the hidden energy field of this equivalent is not an exaggeration to compare it to a tsunami that drowns the land..."

On the Showa Avenue in Akihabara leading to the Kuramae Apartment, Mai Hanyu is leaning out of the top of the van, placing a pair of unignorable beings on the edge of the skylight, holding the "eye of reality" to record the night sky. The black air that poured down from the giant gate and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

On both sides of the blocked lanes, there were people who couldn't leave because of traffic paralysis, and players who looked like various ghosts.

These black qi, like monstrous waves, approached from far to near where the two were.

The city that was originally brightly lit and full of high-rise buildings, with the erosion of the black gas, all the lights went out.

A large number of people frantically fled the black gas that the government interpreted as "sarin hallucinogenic gas" released by a cult.

However, the plummeting temperature, extinguished lights, and inoperable motor vehicles where the black air went, made them instinctively feel that this was definitely not a "large-scale release of hallucinogenic gas".

Panic, fear, anger... A lot of negative emotions are breeding in people's hearts.

This is engraved in the genes of human beings, the instinctive fear of the breath of death.

"Sister, don't patronize the filming. Shall we get out of the car and run away? It seems to be really serious..."

Inside the car, Hou Hai Lu Dou in the driver's seat couldn't help see sweat on his forehead, looking at the lights on both sides of the road in the distance that were constantly extinguished toward him, and the "gas" approaching like a flood of beasts.

"...Look, even TV Tokyo has stopped showing animations and is broadcasting news of emergency evacuation!!!"

However, the van was blocked on the road and could not move, so he could only stare blankly.

"Wait a second, even if you stay in the hidden energy field for a short time, there should be no problem... What is the reason for the power failure under the cover of the hidden energy field? Is it related to the energy concentration or the magnetic field?"

In Hanyu Mai's camera, the area covered with black air that was tens of meters high like a tsunami instantly lost its original bright lights and became pitch black.

It was as if there was an indescribable giant beast in the black fog, greedily swallowing up the vibrant light in the city.

"Such a rare opportunity to observe the hidden energy field with the naked eye at close range and on a large scale is a once-in-a-millennium..."

From time to time, a black figure would rush into the black air like a fish in water and swim happily.

"Oops, what kind of growth will these hidden energy field lifeforms grow to if they absorb this energy..."

Seeing this scene, even Hanyu Mai, who was obsessed with "research", realized the seriousness of the situation.

At this moment, the spreading black gas was less than a kilometer away from them.

"Call and ask where the sleeper is, and tell him the location before the base station fails."

Hearing this, Hou Hai Lu Dou quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed someone's number.

"Araki-kun... You are also stuck on the road? Yes, our current position is..."

At the same time, a bicycle hurried past the van, rushing towards the black air in the opposite direction of the flow of people.

On the bicycle, a tall, college student-like man was stepping on the pedals hard, and a dignified old man in a Taoist robe was also on the back seat.

A man dressed like a dark red samurai armor followed behind the bicycle unhurriedly.

"Uncle Shiben?!"

Seeing the old man wearing a Taoist robe and immortal style on the back seat of the bicycle, Hanyu Mai shouted to the other side.

"Dancing sauce?"

Hearing her voice, the eyes of the old man on the back seat of the bicycle lit up instantly. After looking left and right, he jumped out of the car with agility that surpassed that of a young man, and trotted towards the van.

"Uncle, I'm 25 anyway, you still call me dance sauce?"

"Oh hehe, no matter how old you are, in the eyes of your uncle, you are as cute as you were when you were young."

Tokimoto Ichiro stood in front of the car with his hands behind his back, and nodded to someone in the cab: "...You stinky brat is here too."

"So, as a nephew, don't you even bother to call me by name?"

In the cab, Atsushi Ludou rolled his eyes habitually.

Hanyu Mai's mother, and his mother, are sisters.

However, due to the custom of Japanese women changing their surnames after marriage, he and Hanyu Mai have different surnames.

The mothers of the two were both surnamed Shiben before they got married.

In other words, he is a cousin of the same generation as Tokimoto Ichiro in front of him.

On weekdays, after knowing that the two were doing a haunted house appraisal, Tokimoto Ichiro would often bring some talismans over to help "ward off evil spirits".

According to Hanyu Mai, "the unknown energy contained in the talisman paper can offset the hidden energy field".

"You two worry-free guys, now the situation is urgent and the reasons are complicated, get on the bike and leave first."

Tokimoto Ichiro beckoned to the tall man riding a bicycle, motioning him to give the bicycle to the two of them.

"Without the car, I can run, but what about you, Tokimoto-sensei..."

Carrying a wooden sword and pushing a bicycle, it was naturally Yamada Kengo, a "closed disciple" of Tokimoto Ichiro and the slayer codenamed "Philosophical Swordsman".

"Just let [Cocoon] run away on my back..."

Tokimoto Ichiro pointed to the cocoon wearing blood-red armor beside him.

"Ha, then why didn't he let him run on your back earlier, instead of riding my bike?"

While complaining, Yamada Kengo handed the bicycle to Atsumi Rikuto.

"No, all my research equipment is on the car, and I don't plan to miss such an important observation opportunity..."

"What a joke, if you stay in that dark atmosphere, ordinary people will go crazy! Moreover, there are even more dangerous things hidden in there..."

Tokimoto Ichiro took out a stack of talisman paper and handed it to the two of them, with an unprecedented serious expression.

"Roar? Are you talking about these hidden energy field beings?"

The camera screen in Hanyu Mai's hand turned to Tokimoto Ichiro: "It seems that Uncle Tokimoto is not as simple as the 'sucked and deceived magic stick' that my mother said."

"...This...is this a resentful spirit?! Impossible, this is a technology only available in the 'Research Institute'..."

Seeing the overwhelming resentment and the black figure swimming in the playback screen of that ordinary SLR camera, Tokimoto Ichiro's face sank.

This kind of resentment observation equipment similar to [Spiritual Detective Goggles] has always been firmly controlled by the guys in the institute.

The only thing that the Soul Removal Association knows is that the production of this equipment requires the consumption of precious [Hundred Eyes Ghost Culture Cells], so it cannot be mass-produced.

"I'll tell you about the camera later, it's too late now..."

Just as the three of them were talking, the resentment that covered the clouds and the moon like a tsunami had already spread to the front.

In the driveway ahead, a large number of people, driven by the deep instinctive fear, chose to abandon their cars and flee in the opposite direction because of the strange sights such as large-scale power outages in the city and unknown vehicle stalls.

"Kengo, prepare to block grievances and buy time for the people!"

Tokimoto Ichiro raised his head to look at the grievances rushing towards his face, and suddenly several talisman papers appeared between his five fingers, and his hands quickly formed seals.

"Such a wide area, how can it be tied..."

Complaining on his lips, Kengo Yamada also hurriedly started sticking talismans on the surrounding cars.

"forward!"

After the temporary formation was completed, the master and apprentice hurriedly gestured with their handprints, driving the talismans around them.

An overwhelming spiritual power instantly covered the section of road covered with talisman paper.

Nine-character mantra array treasure gourd array.

But the area of ​​this formation seemed so pitiful to the boundless surging grievances in front of the two of them.

"Mai Sauce, if you still recognize my uncle, just ride the bike with that kid!!!"

"Well, so you still ignored my name at the last minute..."

Seeing that he moved out of "the majesty of the elders", the "anonymous nephew" Hou Hai Ludou and Hanyu Mai, who was carrying a large bag, could only ride a bicycle.

"Sister, your bags are too heavy..."

Houhai Ludou stepped on the pedal and started to ride in the opposite direction with difficulty.

"...Wait, it seems...you don't have to go."

Inside the camera, a curtain of light that can only be seen by slayers, suddenly rose into the sky between the few people and the resentment.

On the back seat of the bicycle, Mai Hanyu, who was still holding the camera, jumped out of the car gently, and walked towards the grievances that were rushing towards him.

The surging resentment hit the light curtain and could no longer move forward.

"Is this... another manifestation of the hidden energy field?"

She spread her palms forward, her eyes blurred as she stared at the black air that couldn't move an inch in front of her and began to return.

There seems to be an invisible dividing line that separates the entire block.

Inside the line is a dark, lifeless hell, and outside the line is a brightly lit, radiant world.

"This... Master's nine-character mantra formation really deserves its reputation..."

Seeing the resentment that stopped in front of him, Kengo Yamada's face brightened.

"Oh...it hurts..."

Behind him, Tokimoto Ichiro jumped up and gave him a shudder.

"My temporary formation has to be so powerful, and you don't want to worship me as a teacher... This must be the Yin Yang Liao that opened the three major formations in Tokyo."

Tokimoto Ichiro jumped on the back of [Cocoon], turned to Hanyu Mai, who was obsessively observing the light curtain, and said: "There should be someone from the Metropolitan Police Department coming to block the formation soon, you must remember not to go forward. One step. Kengo, let's go..."

Immediately, he led Kengo Yamada into the grievances where he could not see his fingers.

...

"Look, people are like garbage..."

Above the Skytree, the originally bustling crowd had been evacuated urgently, leaving only the Moon Shadow Qiancao who was hiding in the shadows and was not expelled.

"When disaster strikes, only 10% of people can make the right action, 20% of people will make inappropriate actions because of panic, and the remaining 70% will stand still because of shock..."

"And these negative emotions will become the nutrients of Rashomon..."

In the silent "Tembo Corridor", she was originally staring at the chaotic Chikage of the Moonlight below with a look of pleasure, but her eyes suddenly moved to Sensoji Temple not far away.

"Hooho? These magic sticks still have two hits..."

Below the Skytree, the Sensoji Temple and Asakusa Shrine on the edge of Taito District and the Sumida River radiate the light of spiritual power, making the rich black energy not enter an inch.

The huge five-story pagoda, in the resentment, faintly flickered with the light of thunder and lightning.

A huge lantern with the words "Leimen" and the statues of the **** of wind and the **** of thunder on the left and right are hung, shining a turbulent white light, dispelling the grievances around.

Kaminarimon, officially known as "Wind and Thunder God Gate", is named after the statue of the God of Wind and Thunder.

Several monks and priests guarded the vicinity of the Kaminarimon, and beckoned the people who were too late to evacuate to take refuge inside.

Obviously, this is the start of some kind of battle.

"The wind and thunder formation?"

In the distance, several light spots lit up one after another, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper.

This is the Kai Shrine, Rice Lotus Shrine, Tsukiji Hachiman Shrine, Tokoshi Shrine, and Kabuto Shrine that started at the same time.

Immediately, each of the four squares in the south, south, and northwest lit up with a light spot that was not to be outdone, and connected to form a light curtain that mortals could not see.

This is the Five Spirits Sealing Array consisting of Yasukuni Shrine, Tsukiji Honganji Temple, Yanaka Religious Garden, Zasiya Religious Garden, and Aoyama Relic Garden, which have been activated simultaneously.

"Hey, although I can't see it, since the Seven-Star Formation of the General Gate and the Sealing Formation of the Five Spirits are all activated, the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Formation must also be activated."

Seeing that the resentment gushing out from the gate of **** not far below her feet was isolated by the invisible light curtain in Taito District, it no longer spread, and gradually condensed more and more intensely, Yueying Qiancao did not have the slightest frustration.

"Dry ice is just a supporting role to enhance the atmosphere of the stage..."

Everything so far has been within his expectations.

"The protagonist, he hasn't appeared yet."

...

Chiyoda District, Kanda Renjie Town.

"What to do... It's completely blocked... It is said that even the subway has stopped..."

In the driver's seat, Ryoma Ryoma frantically honked his horn and looked helplessly at the water-filled road in front of him.

The three came out of Kagurazaka, passed through Nishikanda Town, followed the slow traffic all the way to the Izumi Bridge across the river from Akihabara, and could no longer walk...

In the middle of the road, densely packed with motor vehicles with nowhere to go.

On both sides of the road, in order to participate in the annual "Hundred Demons Night Festival" event in Akihabara, players dressed up as various monsters and monsters could only walk away in dejection because the event was suspended.

"It's absolutely unforgivable to demolish my apartment just because of something as boring as a cult and sarin hallucinogenic gas..."

Inadvertently watching the chaotic scenes outside the car and the wandering demons, ghosts, loli, and royal sister~lightnovelpub.net~ Araki Sousuke, who was worried about his apartment alone, frowned.

"Longma, turn around and send Xiaoniao Youshi back. I'll go alone with punishing cults and being a nail-biter..."

"Sorry, Mr. Araki, I also have a reason to go there, just get out of the car and walk."

Before Sousuke Araki could finish speaking, Kotori Yumayumi simply opened the door and got out of the car, took out the longbow from the trunk, and ran towards the bridge.

"...To be a nail shop, is it necessary to take that antique with you?"

Seeing the back of the little witch who was more anxious than himself, Sousuke Araki was stunned, and then got out of the car behind her.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid the house will be gone..."

"Hey, you guys are gone, what should I do?"

Erqian Ryoma, who was tragically "abandoned", looked helpless at the chaotic traffic in front of him.

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