More than ten minutes ago, the "meat" formed from the wreckage of Naruhashi Tadayasu's wreckage was pressed to the ground by nun Nya holding "Mjolnir Pseudo", like a steak hammer to loosen the flesh. .

At the beginning, this mass of rotten meat was not her enemy at all, and it often fell apart immediately under the thunder, turning into 100% cooked black meat.

However, the vitality of this strange piece of meat is terrifyingly tenacious, and it seems to be splitting out all the time...

Those charred and cracked parts often resurface after a few minutes, madly devouring all the surrounding organic matter to repair themselves, evolving and splitting into independent forms.

Moreover, as the fight continued, Nia discovered a startling thing.

That is, these continuously split "meat chunks" are not only rapidly increasing their resistance to their own attacks, but are also imitating their own body shape, trying to create similar characteristics with that chaotic body.

It's like a cancer cell that is dividing wildly, adapting to the environment, and eroding everything all the time.

What's even more terrifying is that, being stared at by the green eyes of the tentacle fascia stretched by the fleshy piece, her ears were gradually filled with tempting, maddening, inexplicable roars, and the spiritual power in her body also quickly passed away...

There seems to be a powerful consciousness that is constantly trying to invade her mind.

"...Vice President Chang Tian, ​​you took the initiative without my permission before, but you can't count me for help!"

As soon as Niya's voice fell, the hammer in her hand had already turned into a cheap woodworking hammer as if it was leaking, and fell to the ground.

"Tsk...Is the time up? A soft thing that can't even last for three minutes..."

Her "pseudo-name coronation" can condense people's beliefs in legendary things into entities, and give "true names" to similar-shaped things in a short period of time, thereby achieving the effect of "pseudo-artifacts".

However, these ghosts in front of her have already developed a strong adaptability to the power of thunder on the hammer, so she did not intend to continue to use this weapon.

"Don't worry, because there are some emergencies, the test is suspended... Your performance will be recorded seriously."

Hiroshi Changda bent down to pick up Niya's discarded woodworking hammer, and took out a puppet made of straw and red rope from his arms.

"Continue to drag on, I'm afraid the situation will become more ugly, I will try to control them temporarily..."

The "meat" covered with organs, eyeballs and tentacles in front of him was completely out of his understanding of his more than 20 years of experience in removing spirits.

Under the gaze of the densely packed tentacles and more and more green pupils, I felt the whispers lingering in my ears getting more and more harsh, and the spiritual power was rapidly flowing out of the body. Hiroshi Changtian did not intend to drag it any further.

He bent down to pick up a mass of minced meat that was still wriggling at his feet and stuffed it into the scarecrow doll.

"If you guessed correctly, although these guys seem to be numerous, in fact, like cell groups, they share a group consciousness..."

Immediately, a rusted blood-colored iron nail appeared in his hand.

"And among these guys, there should be something similar to the 'matrix'. You can take advantage of the gap between me to control them and launch an all-round attack to see if you can destroy the 'matrix'."

"If it doesn't work, take the opportunity to fight separately, and after the large-scale formation props are activated to limit the range of activities, then find a way to expel these things that are killing more and more..."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Hiroshi Changtian put the scarecrow in his hand on the ground, and nailed it down with a wooden hammer and iron nails...

A black spiritual force spreads out around the scarecrow centered on the scarecrow.

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"Puff puff……"

As if someone had stabbed the soul with a fine needle, the dozens of ghosts let out a painful howl in sync, and collapsed into a ground of minced meat.

"Well, it seems that the Japanese slayers are not as short and powerless as I imagined, and I can't be underestimated..."

Taking this opportunity, Niya lifted her skirt and took out a utility knife from between Bai Nen's legs.

"Give you your real name...GRAM!"

As the holy light surged, the utility knife in her hand had turned into a half-slender straight double-edged sword with a golden hilt.

"With my current abilities, although I can only restore half of the broken sword and I don't have a scabbard, it's enough..."

Holding the half-handed sword, the deafening whispers that lingered in Niya's ears all quieted down, and the spiritual power in the body stopped flowing.

It seems that there is a force that symbolizes glory and death, firmly guarding her body.

"Light and shadow that cut off day and night..."

A touch of orange-red sword energy emerged from the top of the broken sword.

"...In your world, it's sunset time!"

As Niya waved, the sword energy quickly extended out, slicing through the dozens of "meat pieces" that couldn't move...

"Even this style, can't it be completely killed?"

After the blow, Niya seemed to lose her strength, holding her sword to the ground, staring blankly at the piece of meat that was still stubbornly wriggling in front of her.

"...Or is it that the 'maternal body' is not actually in it?"

Niya's eyes couldn't help but look into the deep crack of the offering tower that was divided into two by her...

Several tentacles covered with eyeballs are squirming out of it.

"Don't think too much, go first! Before they recover and spread, you have to rush to meet the others..."

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Hiroshi Changtian put away the exorcism cloth, and without hesitation took the lead in a certain direction to break through.

...

"found it……"

In the dark Suzusen execution ground ruins, several men in black robes and masks were holding weapons and carefully lurking in the bushes.

In their evil sight, a little witch with a beautiful face and a slender figure was standing alone under a memorial tablet, looking around like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Not far from her, a thin priest seemed to be trying to make a call.

"Tsk tsk, looking at that heretical witch, I can't hold back the cosmic energy in my body... After a while, I will completely fill her with the surging cosmic energy and let her know the greatness of the Milky Way!"

"No, this sacred mission, let me do it! My cosmic energy has already spilled out of my body..."

"Hey, since that's the case, that priest is mine..."

"Stop arguing, let's do it first..."

Just when a few people couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts, they cautiously approached the target under the cover of the woods...

"Wow~lightnovelpub.net~ A figure wrapped in a black robe hooked the trunk of a tree with its feet, and fell down silently like a bat.

Before a few people could react, he had already directly grabbed the heads of two of the men who were still arguing about "first mover"...

"boom."

Under the tremendous force, the two men "kissed" together face-to-face with the mask, their eyes widened and foaming at the mouth.

"Shh, stop arguing, just follow..."

The two men who were walking a little ahead suddenly heard that there was no sound behind them, and turned back to urge in a daze.

The one who looked at each other 180 degrees upside down was a man with a one-eye patch and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"you……"

As the back of the head was ruthlessly locked by a pair of big hands, what was magnified infinitely in the sight of the two was the mask on the companion's face...