I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 452: Slavic squat with smashed pubic bone

Is it...is it him? !

Under the moonlight, the blond man's criminal face made Hiroshi Hitachi on the ground skip a beat of his heart, "refreshed", and even his thoughts became much clearer.

At that moment, a few ghosts were put down, full of strong breath, an inexplicable move...

Turns out, is it really this guy's so-called spirit-eliminating secret technique? !

"It's useless……"

However, Hiroshi Changda did not feel relieved.

He can also repel these ghosts temporarily.

However, countless experiences tonight have proved that only exhausted cows do not plough bad fields.

After dozens of seconds, the pieces of meat on the ground will come back to life and come back again, until the spirit remover runs out of spiritual power...

"Quick...run...take the news...out..."

Just when he desperately squeezed out the faint voice that only he could hear, and wanted to remind Araki Sosuke...

Not far away, the giant tower of flesh and blood moved.

"Hssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss out of them!"

The dense flesh, tentacles, and organs like seaweed gathered into a torrent of flesh and blood like twisting hemp ropes, extending down from the giant tower of flesh and blood, and pouring towards Araki Sosuke.

The "creature" in front of him that can completely obliterate it at the cellular level makes it instinctively feel a strong threat of death.

Therefore, it does not hesitate to differentiate into a huge wave of flesh and blood that is half its own volume, in order to kill it with one blow!

"Oh oh oh... The closer you get, the more disgusting it looks... If you're entangled with this stuff..."

Looking at the dark red "wave of flesh and blood" that was six meters high, constantly wriggling, splitting organs, eyeballs, tentacles, and internal organs, when he thought of the picture of himself being wrapped in the body by the giant in front of him and being humiliated by tentacles, he felt a numbness. The electric current climbed up the whole body from Sousuke Araki's tailbone.

He instinctively and skillfully contracted the gluteus maximus, gluteus medius, gluteus minimus, piriformis, upper and lower cochinus, obturator internus, quadratus femoris, turned his back to the rushing blood, and leaned over nine Ten degrees pouted buttocks...

"etc……"

Seeing the overwhelming waves of flesh and blood, and squatting with his back to the giant waves, he took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, as if it was Sousuke Araki who wanted to "get one", Hiroshi Changda's forehead burst with blue veins.

"Bastard, now, this is not the time for a free Slavic to squat and smoke! ! ! 』

"This is... what kind of spirit removal posture... That guy, doesn't he have any strange hobbies..."

In the distance, squinting at the dark red wave with his back facing the incoming dark red wave "bend over to offer chrysanthemums", as if saying "please enjoy", the blond man, even though his face is as thick as Niya, the corners of his eyes can't stop twitching...

"Oh, here we come, come a little closer..."

At the same time, Sousuke Araki, who was in a Slavic squatting posture, was raising his hips slightly and passing between his legs, carefully observing the densely packed tentacles approaching at a high speed behind him.

"Oh hehe... I feel it... Such a surging power..."

Seeing that the torrent of flesh and blood with a height of six meters and a width of about twenty meters was about to drown the insignificant figure of Araki Sousuke, he suddenly handed the lighter in his hand to the center of his buttocks...

"What are you talking about when your waist is weak at a critical moment, who are you looking down on, you nun full of sleazy..."

"Crack."

The sparks rubbed by the flint fluttered in the darkness.

"Just use this formula, Elimination of Spirits, Goemon..."

"Pfft... puff puff puff... crackling..."

Just when the spark on the Araki Sosuke lighter was about to go out...

A turbulent, surging, continuous gas surged out, instantly turning the weak spark into a thick, long, fierce, unstoppable flame, slamming into the oncoming torrent of flesh and blood!

"...Let you see and see, the fierce waist strength that I have cultivated in the Slavic squatting for many years is enough to smash the pubic bone!!!!"

In the eyes of everyone, it was like a flaming sword, suddenly unsheathed from Sousuke Araki's hip, and slashed into the wave of flesh and blood that covered the sky.

"Hiss..."

The long flame that lasted for a full second, like a blue sword, instantly rushed to the surface along the terrifying wave of flesh and blood, turning into a black flame, burning more and more intensely, towards the flesh and blood The giant tower spreads away...

Under that flame, the six-meter-high flesh and blood melted in an instant like a heated candle before it had time to twitch, leaving not even a trace of ashes...

"What kind of technique is this..."

Looking at a scene that he had never seen in his career in removing spirits for more than ten years, Hiroshi Changda's eyes were fixed on Sosuke Araki, who maintained a "Slavic squat".

Then, a strong smell, mixed with fishy and rotten eggs, instantly enveloped Hiroshi Hiroshi, who was so weak that he couldn't even hold his breath.

"vomit……"

After a twitch in his stomach, he, who was already weak to the limit, retched, rolled his eyes, and fainted again in the terrifying "smell hell".

"Roar……"

In the face of the rapidly approaching black flames, hundreds of mouthparts covered with fine teeth appeared on the surface of the giant support tower at the same time, and they let out a panicked roar...

The huge body descended along the support tower and slowly wriggled in the other direction, as if trying to escape.

Countless tentacles automatically fell off its surface, trying to isolate the mother body from the flame that came from nowhere but could devour everything.

However, that black flame spread ruthlessly all over its body at a speed visible to the naked eye as if it had touched gasoline.

"Ty, Teck..."

The entire offering tower, covered in flesh and blood, silently turned into charred black and ashes in the blazing firelight, and crumbled down little by little, revealing the original ruins.

In the center of the Lingsen execution ground, an indescribable burnt stench suddenly filled the air~lightnovelpub.net~ kacha. "

Araki Sousuke lowered his head and lit a cigarette, looking calmly at the "giant barbecue" that was not far away, sliding down the tower feebly, charred black, and gradually dissipating.

"That flame just now...Goemon...what is it..."

Walking slowly behind him, Nia's face was still full of disbelief, and she couldn't take her eyes off the "coke" on the ground that had not yet dissipated.

"Just a little bit of fire can pull out such a terrifying, never-before-seen ghost, even a single resurrection..."

As the spirit slayer who has dealt the most with this terrifying ghost in the field, she knows how strong this thing's survivability and adaptability are.

"However, there is no phenomenon of conversion to the Lord... Before, did I really see it wrong?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look a little in awe at the man who was hanging around beside her.

Although the opponent's spirit removal technique is strange, the powerful effect is unquestionable.