"These guys from the Galactic Alliance have obviously been stripped off by us. Where did you find the headgear? There are still people who believe in the theory of 'the priority to cover your face when you are not wearing clothes'..."

In Araki Sosuke's eyes, the three naked men who were running towards him at high speed with indescribably strange gestures actually wore the octopus headgear that was specially used for the villain in the special film drama.

"God riding a horse's headgear...Your headgear is shot by me and you can still jump around...Open your eyes and take a good look!"

"Hush...Tekley...Lee..."

At the same time, the "man" who was closest to him had already jumped and threw the mosaic-covered bar under his crotch towards him.

Without thinking at all, Sousuke Araki, who was standing in the same place, clenched his fist like a conditioned reflex with his right hand, raised it forward, and blasted it suddenly.

"Gu..."

In mid-air, the "octopus headgear" suddenly split the huge mouthpart, and wrapped the half of the arm handed by Sousuke Araki in one mouthful.

"This guy, it's over..."

In the distance, Niya, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, saw this scene in the dark with her blurred vision, showing a heart palpitating expression.

She only knew one person who could resist this monster with physicality.

Even that person, because of some unknown incident in Japan, is now lying in a coma in a secret nursing facility.

"boom."

The dull sound of fist hitting resounded in the dark woods.

"Ty...Klee...Lee!!!"

The piece of meat that swallowed Araki Sousuke's arm into his mouth, his whole body burst into white light, and with the inertia of the impact, it shattered in mid-air, revealing the face of the man under its wrap.

At this moment, the man who was still in mid-air and was confused, slammed into Araki Sosuke's raised fist, twisted and flew in the opposite direction...

"This……"

In a daze, looking at the glowing and shattered ghost in the distance, Niya, who was lying on the ground, rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"This is, return to the Lord?!"

"I'm not interested in competing with you. This uncle urgently needs a grievance spirit to become a Buddha to restore my bleak test results."

At the gate of the execution ground, someone's words not only came to mind.

"No... no way..."

Although the Heresy Judgment has always been at odds with the Orthodox Church, it also scoffs at the "conversion to the Lord" that they admire.

But Niya at least knows that the matter of "returning to the Lord" is like a sport with sufficient foreplay, abundant capital, superb skills and long-lasting state, and it can finally usher in the peak.

At least the resentment must be controlled first, and then "instructed" by a bishop with firm beliefs day and night, then this is possible.

It's definitely not something that can be achieved in seconds like fast food.

Although Japanese Buddhism has a unique advantage in "becoming a Buddha", it should not appear in the hands of a person who has no chance to remove the spirit.

I should be under the erosion of consciousness, and the things I see are also distorted.

In other words, the special effects of the Japanese spirit remover's special effects are exactly the same as "Return to the Lord"?

"Hey, what the **** is this, sticky..."

In the forest, feeling the sticky and indescribable tactile sensation on his hands, completely contrary to his vision, Sosuke Araki lifted his blindfold curiously...

However, the other two figures who came to him did not intend to give him time to react.

"This Nima!!!!"

Just like watching a VR first-person horror movie, in Sosuke Araki's left eye, the men's vulgar "octopus headgear" suddenly came to life...

This "octopus" that was burning with resentment not only came to life, but also twisted its barbed tentacles, ferocious mouthparts, and dense small pupils against itself.

"Bang... bang..."

Although I was still immersed in the excitement brought by "horror movies", Sousuke Araki's body automatically counterattacked without any warning.

I saw his left and right hands in slow motion, grabbing the necks of the two men at the same time, and hitting the middle at lightning speed...

"Pfft..."

The violent impact triggered a "seafood feast".

Countless foul-smelling pieces of meat, juices, and various organs rose into the sky with white light and splashed around.

As if in the dark night, a bright white fireworks bloomed.

"Wait...I just...gum...poof...bah!"

Putting down the two unconscious men whose life and death were unknown, Sousuke Araki stretched out his hand sluggishly to wipe off the objects stuck on his face.

In the palm of his hand, there are mucus, tentacles and pieces of meat that bloom with white light...

At this moment, he was at the center of the "explosion", and his whole body was covered with pieces of flesh, tentacles, and eyeballs that had not had time to burn away.

If I had to describe this feeling, it would be like being poured a bucket of blood from someone's head mixed with rotting octopus tentacles and unwashed fat intestines...

"Yuck..."

After Araki Sousuke stiffened for a second, he bent down and vomited.

"Hey ... Hey, ah ... What is slipping in the mouth with a mucus ..."

As he vomited and danced, he seemed to want to get rid of the disgusting touch in his mouth and the strange things on his body.

"No……"

Not far away, I saw Sousuke Araki, who had neatly dealt with the three ghosts and threw out white spots like a dog after a bath...

Niya opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to remind him of something, but couldn't speak a complete sentence because of her cloudy consciousness.

It's useless……

Along the way, she had slashed these ghosts countless times under Guram's Twilight Sword Qi.

However, these pieces of meat are extremely tenacious, and as long as there is a trace of flesh and blood left, they will continue to devour the surrounding organic matter, continue to split, grow, and come back again.

"Ryoma, are you alright... ugh..."

When the flesh and tentacles on his body turned into white light and dissipated, Sousuke Araki covered his stomach with a livid face~lightnovelpub.net~ stepped forward and pulled up Erzae Ryoma who was rolling on the ground.

"Those voices... my head hurts..."

Pulled up by Sousuke Araki, the sharp whisper in Erqian's ear and the severe pain in his head disappeared without a trace, and he looked at the three "naked men" on the ground with concern.

"It's okay, these three guys should just fainted and seem to be a little anemic."

After confirming that the three of them were safe, Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief before the second.

In a hurry before, he, who had always "shooted only shooters", directly aimed at the ghosts on the heads of those men.

If it weren't for the weird meat with rough skin and thick flesh, the result would likely be "three shots and three heads".

Estimated enough for him to write a lifetime of reports.

"Just now, what are those things, it feels like a SM headgear that can remotely control people... Sousuke?!"

When he turned around, he found that Sousuke Araki had already walked towards the nun under the tree in the distance.