Just as Araki Sosuke was heading towards the Kuramae apartment for various reasons, a green light was swiftly passing through the dark fog and moving along the deserted street.

It was Yamada Kengo, who was on all fours and charged at high speed like a dog.

The source of the green light was a thick, long and dark green glow stick in his mouth, and saliva dripped from it from time to time.

On his back, there were four children who were clinging to his robe.

"You guys, don't sleep, cheer me up, keep calm, barking!"

Looking back at the sleepy expressions of the children on his back, Kengo Yamada called out to them.

And what makes him bark from time to time is the [human-faced dog collar] he wears around his neck.

"But...Uncle...I'm really sleepy..."

"Some people are saying that it's okay to sleep for a while..."

Several children wiped their eyes **** his back, but still couldn't resist the drowsiness that collapsed like a mountain.

In the midst of such intense grievances, weak-willed and inspired children are more likely to be influenced by whispers in their ears.

"It's my brother! Pfft... blah blah blah..."

Feeling that the children's condition became more and more unbearable, Yamada Kengo's limbs muscles suddenly soared, and the light stick in his mouth was directly crushed by him.

"Hurry up...Wang..."

Squeezing every drop of strength from his body, Kengo Yamada suddenly accelerated, passing through the resentful streets like a gust of wind.

"Can't sleep, Mom and Dad are still waiting for you outside!"

The faint city lights ahead made him see hope.

After breaking into this resentful and invisible area with Tokimoto Ichiro, Yamada Kengo and Tokimoto Ichiro split up because there were too many people who were not evacuated in time.

Ichiro Tokimoto and Mayu headed to the center first to support the slayers under the gate of hell.

And he, relying on the powerful hearing, smell, speed and strength endowed by the grudge, exerted the ability of a super-high school-level search and rescue dog, and saved several groups of people who were trapped in the elevator or lost.

"Thank you, Yamada-san..."

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Wang Wu... No, it's my brother!"

Breaking through the area blocked by resentment and returning to the warm city behind the curtain of light, after handing over the children on his back to the staff at the periphery, while a group of people bowed and thanked him, Kengo Yamada broke into the place again without looking back. In dark resentment.

"Have to hurry... go back to find the master... Wang."

Feeling that the grievances around him were getting stronger and the scope of inspiration and vision was decreasing, Kengo Yamada also became a little impatient.

At the center of the outburst of grievances, under that giant gate, something must be happening.

Suddenly, Kengo Yamada, who was running on the ground, moved his nose slightly, arched his body like a fried dog, braked agilely in place, and then jumped high.

"Zheng."

At the same time, amid the resentment, a black shadow quickly passed from where he was just now, and then disappeared.

On the cement pavement, there was only a huge crack left, explaining what happened just now.

"Woooooo...I mean, who is coming..."

Falling back to the ground, Kengo Yamada looked around with fierce eyes and growled angrily.

If it wasn't for his quick reaction just now, I'm afraid the hole would have opened in him at this moment.

Moreover, there are talisman papers hidden all over his body. If a spirit body such as a resentful spirit made a sneak attack just now, it would inevitably trigger a warning of spontaneous combustion of the talisman papers.

But the talisman didn't respond, it only meant that...

Humans, or humanoids.

"It's all your fault for moving around, making me crooked..."

A low and heavy male voice, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, suddenly sounded behind him.

"So close……"

Yamada Kengo drew his sword without hesitation, turned and slashed vigorously without any pretense.

The Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword took Lei Gang through the black fog fiercely, bringing up a "crackling" sound.

But in front of him, there was nothing.

"...My 18-centimeter-long Hungarian M1895 bayonet, after entering your body and stirring it, will introduce air into the blood vessels to form an air embolism, which will block the blood flowing to the brain within five minutes, causing brain death..."

The voice suddenly appeared very close to Yamada Kengo's back again, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"behind……"

The conditioned reflex was normal, and the wooden sword in Yamada Kengo's hand was aimed at him and then slashed.

But this sword still cut through the air.

A strong wind passed behind him and ran towards his lower body.

Taking the lesson of the previous sword, Yamada Kengo, who had spare strength, immediately turned sideways to dodge.

However, a blood flower still bloomed on the side of his thigh.

It seems that it was the military thorn that the man said was caused.

"...How could it be so fast!"

Facing this ghostly fast enemy who was constantly attacking from the rear, with the blessing of the [Human-faced Dog Collar], he even threw himself in the air several times, and he didn't even see the shadow of the opponent.

Ignoring the condition of the wound, Kengo Yamada leaned over to the ground to stabilize his body, and his hands were imprinted without stopping.

A layer of spiritual power instantly covered his body, blocking his breath.

The Nine-Character Mantra: Treasure Gourd Seal.

The other party can appear behind you like a ghost several times without warning, presumably using some kind of secret technique to lock you~lightnovelpub.net~ Your Excellency, do you think you can escape by blocking your breath? "

That voice, like a maggot in the tarsus, resounded behind Kengo Yamada again.

"Remember, the person who smashed your **** is the powerful No. 9 member of the Oren Truth Society, the controller of the 'power of the gods'..."

"So, you cult caused all this?! Go to hell..."

Yamada Kengo, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly did a backflip, and the peach wood sword in his hand slammed towards the place where the voice was.

The peach wood sword slashed again, and there was still no one in sight.

"What kind of broken god, sneaky, has the ability to show up and fight me head-on! Wang!"

Yamada Kengo bit the wooden sword in his mouth, turned around suddenly and quickly rushed down the dark street.

Since he couldn't catch the trace of that person, maybe he could show his flaws while running.

Another blood flower bloomed on the side of his buttocks, revealing white and tender skin.

"... a futile move, no one has ever escaped my lock! In a place filled with 'magical power' like this, I am invincible!"

One after another bloodstains kept appearing on the lower body of Yamada Kengo, who was running wildly.

No matter how he spins and jumps, this dark, invisible enemy always seems to be able to teleport behind him to attack in a blind spot, and he seems to like a certain position.

The other party seemed to enjoy the joy of chasing abuse, and the continuous nonsense seemed to give Yamada Kengo time to breathe and move...

But Kengo Yamada's speed became slower and slower.

Because the wounds caused by the military thorns that could not stop the bleeding are also further fermenting over time, pulling away his physical strength...

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