"you……"

Hiroshi Changda, who was madly rubbed against the ground by the giant claws that gathered together the spirits of resentment, suddenly felt loose.

In the blurred vision due to serious injuries and shattered glasses, the tires of a classic locomotive were passing over obstacles and speeding past him on the pavement a few meters away.

Hiroshi Changtian turned his head laboriously, and found that the group of aggregated resentful spirits that had originally surrounded him had turned into the sky under the bombardment of a huge truck-like black arm burning with runes. of sparkling light.

It was not until the crystals fell on the ground like rain that he could see clearly that they were countless cute stray cats and dogs glowing with pure white fluorescence.

"Chengchengchengchengcheng... Become a Buddha?"

That single blow shattered several black arms that gathered resentful spirits and carried the aura of annihilation, and swiftly retracted towards the motorcycle rider's back...

Not paying attention to the spectacular scene of "falling to the ground and becoming a Buddha" around him, Hiroshi Changda, who fell to the ground, raised his neck with all his strength, his eyes reluctant to follow the direction in which the huge black arm was retracted, and he looked at the car that seemed to be carrying two people and was on the way. A high-speed locomotive.

"Your Excellency Dako...no...wait!!"

In his eyes, in addition to doubts and shock, there seemed to be other complex emotions.

How sacred is the existence that can instantly make such a large number of resentful spirits become Buddhas?

Seemingly ignoring his weak cry, the locomotive continued to charge towards the depths of grievances and disappeared from Hiroshi Tsutoda's sight.

"Zizi..."

As the locomotive passed, the grievances near the road gradually dissipated.

A piece of talisman paper scattered on the road at some point in time, like flowers blooming with vermilion torii gates.

Under the torii, the street lights flickered and returned to the dim yellow of the past, making Hiroshi Hiroshi feel the warmth of the world again.

A golden retriever shone with pure white light slowly stepped forward, sniffed his "Mediterranean" curiously, and then raised a foot skillfully...

The light of the right path drenched the bald head of Hiroshi Hiroshi, who was unconscious.

...

Taito District, Ueno.

A lonely figure was lying leisurely on the edge of the rooftop of the tallest building in the Ueno business district, quietly admiring the surrounding scenery.

Underfoot, Ueno Subway Station, which is usually crowded with traffic, and Doli Ueno Gift Park not far from the Subway Station, were shrouded in resentment at this moment, leaving only a dead silence.

The howling night wind gently lingered at his fingertips with resentment, forming a miniature tornado.

"Hmph, although those few trash fish were useless, they also lost much faster than I expected..."

As if smelling some kind of information from the wind, the man stood up.

"These spirit removers are not as simple as they seem, and it is wise not to mobilize the main members to come here..."

He was tall, wrapped in black robes, and wore a tengu mask with red fangs and a thick nose on his face.

A pair of huge wings made of grievances, with long black feathers, stretched out from the man's back, stirring up a violent gust of wind.

As the black wing swiped down fiercely, the man quickly rose into the sky like a goshawk, breaking through the area above the resentment-shrouded area, reaching a position almost parallel to the huge gate of hell.

Under the full moon, the man hovering in the night sky looked down at the entire Taito District like a king.

In the distance, from time to time, a black figure passed by in resentment, accompanied by the low weeping or laughter of resentful spirits.

Occasionally, the light of spiritual power burst out in the darkness.

But his eyes always stayed on the direction of Showa Avenue.

There, the torii gates rose from the ground, and the dim lights continued to light up...

A bright passage is gradually cutting the Taito District shrouded in black mist along Showa Avenue from the middle.

As if a sharp sword sprinted ahead, leading the light to cut through the darkness.

In front of the torii gate and the lights, countless "black fogs" along the way are converging towards a high-speed moving "black hole", and the lights wrapped inside can be faintly seen.

As if in that black hole, there is a giant beast that devours resentment and darkness...

In the eyes of Kotomine Jiro, this is the most troublesome person here.

Judging from its strength, it is several times stronger than the group of monks struggling under the gate of hell.

"There is no way to relax any longer. If you let these spirit removers play, this rare beauty of the good time will be destroyed."

The increasingly violent wind began to condense around the man, and even the resentment under his feet was drawn into the night sky, slowly forming a huge vortex.

"It's time, the wind is blowing..."

Following his movements, several slender tornadoes rising into the sky began to slowly form on the edge of Taito District.

Whether it's grievances, vehicles, street lights, building debris, or even ghosts...

Those slender tornadoes frantically swept, absorbed, and destroyed all the buildings and things around, and gradually became thick and tough under the frenzied friction...

"First break the 'Tokyo Three Great Formations', and then try your depth..."

Carrying all kinds of things, these tornadoes violently impacted on the light curtain formed by the "Tokyo Three Arrays" at super high speed, slowly and irresistibly creating fine cracks.

"...It is destined that this "hell revolution" will be pushed to a climax by Jiro Kotomine! ! "

In such an environment full of resentment, Kotomine Jiro, a powerful "god favored", can constantly absorb the resentment around him and exert his "divine power" several times, which can be said to be the most suitable battlefield.

...

Zangqian Apartment is 3 km away.

"Crackling..."

A sword light with Lei Gang flashed in the darkness~lightnovelpub.net~ evaporated the resentment around, and briefly illuminated the broken road.

A toad resentful spirit as huge as a car was instantly cut in half by the lightning gushing out of its body, revealing a tall man in a sports suit and a black collar, with a dark philosophical breath all over his body.

"Bah, bah, bah... it stinks to death..."

In addition to the spirit exemption level [one], "philosophical swordsman", Yamada Kengo.

"Wait a moment……"

Just after bursting out of the resentful toad spirit, and before he could wipe off the unidentified viscous liquid on his face, several "men" rushed out of the resentment and shouted loudly at him in an exaggerated tone.

"Huh? In the depths of this resentment, are there still people?"

"Wait a minute... let me show you something good..."

Before Yamada Kengo could figure out the situation, the "men" had already run up to them, pouted their hips and turned their backs to him, and took off the bottom of their trousers...

"Ugh...Wait, did you guys misunderstand something? I'm not in the mood right now..."

Not waiting for Yamada Kengo to dissuade him, the unfathomable part of the row of smooth and attractive buttocks suddenly burst, opened a giant shining eye, and stared at him with a strange look.

"Your place, why is it so exaggerated... No, it's too much to ride a horse on a muddy horse..."

Seeing this terrifying scene of "seeing all eyes to see" in front of him, Kengo Yamada suddenly burst into anger, couldn't help himself, and wanted to stir with his sword...

"Wait...how could it be...Damn..."

However, locked in the sight of those giant eyes in the middle of his buttocks, he only felt fascinated, his movements began to slow for some reason, and his feet were too weak to walk.

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