"This is the 'all-round contactless spirit removal service' specially developed by me, based on scientific principles, in order to cope with this situation!"

In the flickering fire at the corner of his mouth, Sosuke Araki answered Niya's question earnestly with a strange light on his face.

"That is, 59% nitrogen, 20% hydrogen, 9% carbon dioxide, 7% methane and 4% oxygen, as well as 1% hydrogen sulfide, ammonia and other substances, burned..."

"...named, the power of science!"

"Of course, you can also clench it into your fist and bloom at the right moment..."

According to the current experimental data of Mai Hanyu, Sousuke Araki's body fluid also contains a peculiar magnetic field of the same frequency, which can achieve the same "contact to become a Buddha" effect as the body in a short period of time.

The "gas" with a slightly lower concentration, although it can completely dissolve the hidden energy field, cannot purify the soul.

This important discovery, for Sousuke Araki, who is somewhat disgusted with "deep physical contact" with resentful spirits, represents the possibility of developing an "elegant" way of removing spirits.

"Principles of science? Power of science?"

Muttering these words, Niya's eyes were a little confused and distracted.

Growing up in the Holy See since childhood, she not only received orthodox theological education at the only Pontifical University of Missionaries in the Vatican, and obtained the title of Doctor of Canon Law, but also obtained the title of Master of Human Biology because of her personal interests.

She is not surprised by the biological common sense that a certain gas can set off a gorgeous flame.

During surgery, doctors have even mistakenly ignited the gas in a patient's body, causing severe burns.

But to say that this thing can be used to remove spirits...

No matter how she wanted to break her head, the scene just now was completely "unscientific", whether it was explained from the perspective of theology or science!

"If you want to challenge me, beat him first!"

Inside the Spirit Removal Association building, Fujiwara Takukai's imposing finger came to her mind for some reason.

Could it be that Fujiwara Takumi, the "God favored once in four thousand years" is not perfunctory, but serious...

Does this guy really inherit some kind of powerful spirit removal technique and has the potential to challenge Fujiwara Takumi? !

"Hmph, what Longma said is right, there is no danger if you are prepared... Fortunately, I anticipated this situation during the retreat, and developed this trick with great concentration..."

Under the scattered "coke", there were several "naked men" who had not had time to be digested and whose breath was still alive, as well as a Mediterranean Sea that was still dazzling in the moonlight.

"I want me to dedicate my pure body to please such disgusting things for the sake of mere removal of spirits. There is no door! By the way, you have recorded my heroic appearance just now, Ryoma, right?!"

Araki Sosuke turned his head and winked at a certain "invigilator" at the back.

"Sousuke, be careful!"

What responded to him was the horrified expression of Ryoma before Er.

"Crash..."

Behind him, without the support of those flesh and blood, the tall and dilapidated support tower suddenly collapsed towards the ground...

"Oops, those people are still under the tower..."

Before Niya could react, Sousuke Araki, who was standing beside her, disappeared for some time.

I saw an afterimage rushing into the dust, and before the support tower smashed down, it dragged several naked men in the coverage area towards the safe area at full speed...

"Okay... so fast!"

One of the middle-aged men who was caught by his feet, the smooth Mediterranean Sea was deeply immersed in the mud, and a mellow and desolate gully was rolled out.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, then there should be no one down there..."

"Hey, isn't this Vice President Changtian who has a very strict interview... The pulse is still strong..."

"Tsk tsk, the shrinking state is less than five centimeters, it's really dwarfed by the next few members of the Galaxy Alliance Church... In order to avoid damaging the majesty, it is better to set it apart..."

Among the dust in the sky, someone could still be heard exclaiming from time to time.

...

In the boundless darkness, countless green eyeballs stared at the man quietly.

I... where am I...

"Fizz...Ty...Takley..."

Small and harsh whispers rang in my ears from time to time.

What followed was an uncontrollable headache and a terrifying will that tried to erode the brain...

Get out of my brain, you **** evil! ! !

I... Hiroshi Hiroshi Hiroshi... Vice-President of the Spirit Slayer Association... The powerful spirit slayer who once turned a resentful spirit into a Buddha (1 time)... I will never be a slave!

Awaken, I have forgotten the power of becoming a Buddha for many years! ! !

"Tackley...Lee!"

As the soul-ripping consciousness entered his brain, the original indescribable roar gradually turned into an obscure consciousness that could be partially understood.

The thirst for flesh and blood, the hatred of life, the joy of self-reproduction, the call to the lost old master...

The consciousness like a mountain torrent and tsunami directly drowned Hiroshi Hiroshi Hiroshi, who had not been able to awaken anything, with his final roar in the darkness.

"Pfft... crackling..."

Beside his ear, a harsh, long, intermittent exhaust sound suddenly sounded, reuniting his dissipated consciousness.

Immediately, there was a pungent stench, surging heat, intertwined and turned into a disgusting stench...

Is this the punishment from hell's karmic fire?

Why, in the stench of hell, is actually mixed with the strong smell of instant curry...

"vomit……"

Hiroshi Tsuten, who was suffering from the stench to the point of retching, struggled to move his eyelids and woke up.

"Vice President Chang Tian..."

What caught my eye was the dazzling white roof of the ambulance.

"Great!!! You're finally awake..."

"I just lost my breath, and I thought you would never be able to do it this time. You have to notify Lingyuan and cancel the reservation just now..."

And, the staff member named Ishigami, choked up and shouted sullenly.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

After struggling to get up, Changtian Hiroshi found himself lying in an ambulance, wearing a striped hospital gown and exposing his thin chest~lightnovelpub.net~ Two medical staff wearing masks, holding huge The clicker seems to be preparing for his "final rescue".

"Vice President Chang Tian, ​​don't move, let the doctor check it for you first."

Beside him, Shi Shangjun gently supported his back.

"No need, I'm fine. By the way, the offering tower... those ghosts... report the current situation to me immediately!"

After struggling to piece together the messed up memories, Hiroshi Changtian finally calmed down.

"Shortly after the practical test started, the people from the 'Galactic Alliance Cult' raided various groups with murderous weapons..."

Hearing his order, Shi Shangjun reported it seriously.

"What, the Galactic Alliance Cult? It turns out that it was those lunatics who were controlled by that ghost..."

Those figures with hoods and tentacles, naked and deformed, appeared in Changtian Hiroshi's mind.