In the middle of the dark intersection, dozens of people wrapped in black robes and wearing masks quietly stopped in the direction of Sosuke Araki and Mayumi Kotori.

"Sorry, this road is blocked."

Watching vigilantly at the grievances that were constantly being distorted and "dispersed", and the torii gates that appeared behind, the men spoke in exactly the same voice and synchronised tones.

The red bicycle slowly stopped.

"So... hiccup... you just released that gas in my apartment, causing a good man who worked hard to get out of his house, and his house full of treasures is in danger... No, it's a cult that caused power outages and traffic chaos in the city?"

Looking at the dress of the man in front of him, Sousuke Araki seemed to remember something.

"I remember...what's it called...loves to drink toilet water...no, the galactic alliance from Suang star?"

"Silver... the Galactic Alliance teaches?!"

Hearing Sousuke Araki's words, this group of men who spoke too neatly seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and even their tone of voice trembled with anger.

"That kind of **** religious pyramid scheme, how can it be compared with us! Remember, in front of you is the honorable Lord 'Number 10' of the Oren Truth Society..."

"Huh? Shit number?"

Araki Sousuke looked at the other party curiously, his little finger was still picking his nostrils sourly.

Since the "Tokyo Port Saved JK Incident", he has been displeased with the Galactic Alliance, which likes to wear masks, order pizza, absorb cosmic energy, and hijack overage JK.

"It's no use pretending to be stupid, times have changed..."

In the face of Sosuke Araki's attitude, the men didn't intend to talk nonsense with him any more. They took out a pistol from their arms and pointed at him angrily.

"asshole……"

Sousuke Araki squinted his eyes for a moment, and guarded Yumako Tori behind him vigilantly.

"Hey, you old-fashioned spirit slayers, in front of firearms, are just fragile bodies."

Seeing his reaction, the group of men with the mask lines on their faces vaguely forming the word "pick up" said in unison in a proud tone.

The two people on the bicycle obviously have powerful means of removing spirits, so he has no intention of "fighting" the other side at all.

"Teacher Araki, don't be impulsive, there are many of them..."

Looking at the row of black muzzles in the men's hands, Yuma Yumori pulled the hem of Sousuke Araki's clothes nervously.

In the yacht that day, Araki Sosuke was wounded by a bullet in order to save her, still vivid.

The other party was right, even if he was as strong as Araki-sensei, he couldn't retreat in the face of firearms.

"People... many? One, two..."

Hearing the words of Tori Yumayumi, Araki Sousuke turned around and pointed at Tori Yumayumi and himself, and then pointed at one of the men with a smile: "One."

"I counted correctly, isn't he alone, we still have two..."

It was completely different from what Kotori Yumayumi saw. In Sosuke Araki's eyes, there was only one person standing at the intersection with guns to stop the two of them from beginning to end.

"Don't look at him with a gun, this distance, within seven steps..."

"Mr. Araki, your math..."

Here, Tori Yumako is still bewilderedly tilting his head and reasoning with Sosuke Araki. In the "crowd" over there, "Number 10" pointed to by Sosuke Araki is already panicking beyond measure.

I saw him quietly, switching positions with the man dressed in exactly the same way.

However, Sousuke Araki, who was on the bicycle, pointed at his finger, but moved with his movement.

"Impossible... How could he see through my divine power?"

"Number 10" moved a few steps without giving up, "jumping from side to side", but despairingly found that the man who was dressed abnormally and abnormally was whispering something to the girl behind him, but his fingers were still like a compass. Moves with the position of his "real body".

"...Since that's the case, I'll leave you guys even more."

The voice of "Number 10" just fell, and the group of men instantly disappeared from the eyes of Yumiao Niaoyu.

Then, the scene in her eyes suddenly changed.

"what……"

She and Sosuke Araki, as well as the bicycle beside her, appeared in the sky for some reason, and were slamming down towards the lava-filled crater...

Affected by the sudden visual impact in front of her, she only felt that the world was spinning like a roller coaster, and she could only cling to Sosuke Araki's waist and couldn't move.

"Humph."

Seeing her reaction, "No. 10" suddenly became calm.

Although the guy on the opposite side raised his finger and broke his real body, he must be powerless in the face of this move.

What "No. 10" masters is "the power of turning raccoons".

The raccoon is a kind of ghost that is very common in Japanese folklore and has a large number of ethnic groups. It is good at creating various illusions.

Among them, the three most famous tanukis are the bald tanuki of Yashima in Kagawa Prefecture, the Danzaburo tanuki of Sado and the Shibaemon tanuki of Awaji.

And "No. 10" is best at creating illusions and completely playing with the opponent's vision.

The illusion of avatars can make people unable to distinguish their true location.

The illusion of a scene can completely destroy the target's brain balance system through vision, making it impossible to distinguish the real environment.

Those who have fallen into his illusions can only sink into endless illusions and be tortured to death by him.

Even, he occasionally used this ability to earn points for other "God's Blessed Ones" in the club to provide "female star-nominated immersive action movie service" beyond VR.

"Wait...you...how are you..."

Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ No. 10" was surprised to find that the strangely dressed blond man on the opposite side was still staring at him with fierce eyes, and there was no sign of falling into the environment like the witch behind him.

Only then did he notice that the source of the grievances around him was the blond man.

"Crack..."

Facing this disturbing scene, he decisively gave up the idea of ​​using illusion to play the two to death, and gently pulled the safety catch of the pistol.

What the President said was indeed right. In the face of these spirit removers, one cannot take a chance.

Unlike the bird Yumayumi who fell into the illusion, under the mad warning of keen intuition, the drunken Sousuke Araki noticed the other party's subtle movements.

"……Be careful!"

Before "No. 10" could shoot, Sousuke Araki had already turned around and hugged Yumayumi the bird behind him and fell to one side.

At the same time, he used a "dragon tail swing" and kicked the bicycle that was still standing.

With his violent kick, the entire body of the red bicycle rose into the air, and a meteorite blasted towards the man.

"boom."

Gunshots rang out, and bullets splattered sparks on the pedal body.

"Ugh..."

Then, "No. 10" was smashed to the ground by the bicycle that hit from the air.

"do not move!"

Just when Sousuke Araki turned back and rushed towards "Number Ten", "Number Ten" who was knocked over by a bicycle actually took a step ahead of him, and he endured the pain and struggled to raise the muzzle.

Sousuke Araki, who maintained his forward momentum, was forced to stop.

Because the opponent's muzzle was not aimed at him, but at the fallen bird Yumayumi.

At this moment, the distance between the two is far more than seven steps.

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