Weird Tokyo, I am the master of strange stories

Chapter 52 "Death"

There are many loyal fanatics among the black-robed followers who are always launching attacks.

Some people shot slyly, some rushed forward like wild beasts, and some tried to play dead to get close to the blood-clothed swordsman...

However, it was all useless.

After pushing [Evil Buster] to (78%) with the help of live TV, Yu Gonglang's physical fitness has reached a terrifying level.

Moreover, this is an improvement in all aspects.

Not only the strength and speed, but also the nerve reaction speed and endurance have made great progress.

Approaching the limits of the human body step by step.

The speed is fast enough, coupled with the keen awareness, making all the enemy's attacks useless, not even leaving a small scar.

As Ichiro Iwamura's head was chopped off, the rout of the black-robed men accelerated again.

It is not difficult to see that their belief in Izanami is actually rooted in the desire for immortality, in other words, the fear of death.

But now, the blood-clothed swordsman representing death came in front of them, causing them to be strongly shaken.

"Monster...that is definitely a monster..."

"God, save us!"

"God... really exists?"

Hagong Rang held Iwamura Ichiro's head and watched silently as the man in black robes dispersed like a bird and beast, and did not pursue him again.

It will take some time to kill all these black-robed believers, but now, there are more important things to do.

"I, am I not dead?"

On the only remaining head of Iwamura Ichiro, there was an expression of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Although his neck did not continue to regenerate, it was not erased either.

This was naturally not Yu Gonglang's mistake.

Although this person is only a small leader, he has a more obvious "line" than other believers, and may be able to target the god at the other end of the "line".

Ichiro Iwamura quickly misunderstood his situation and said with a contemptuous smile, "Are you trying to find out where the hostages are from me?"

"I didn't expect a monster like you to have a bit of humanity... But it's useless, the ritual has already begun!"

"Soon, everything will be over and I will be resurrected in His Kingdom."

Yu Gonglang just looked at him indifferently.

Iwamura Ichiro's eyelids trembled. He seemed to see a surging sea of ​​blood from behind the man in blood. Countless resentful souls were floating and wailing in it. Pairs of dark eyes were watching him, inviting him to become one of them. one of them.

Ichiro Iwamura felt that his mind was wailing overwhelmed.

Fear surged up like a tide, as if it was about to break through reason.

grim Reaper……

For no reason, he thought of this title.

Yes, if there really is a God of Death, wouldn't he ruthlessly harvest people's lives and take them to hell?
Iwamura Ichiro trembled and closed his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.

【Evil Buster】

【78%→79%】

In addition to turning fear into nourishment, [Evil Nemesis] will also cause fear and deterrence to "evil" people, similar to a "fear halo", which is more than enough to deter people like Iwamura Ichiro.

Not far away, Naoto Tamaki stared blankly at this scene and murmured: "Is this solved?"

Saito Ling glanced at him: "What else do you want?"

Naoto Tamaki explained: "I mean... I thought it would be harder..."

Just now, they were almost forced into a desperate situation by the people in black robes, but after the blood-clothed swordsman took action, the situation immediately reversed.

This gap is really shocking.

At this time, facing the silent swordsman in blood, Naoto Tamaki was still a little unsure, not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend.

The surviving police officers were also frightened and did not dare to look at the figure.

There is no way, the sense of oppression is too strong.

Also feeling frightened were the viewers in front of the TV.

How could the fuzzy picture in the video that day be as clear and exciting as the live broadcast?

"Hiss...it has to be a blood-clothed swordsman!"

"So strong! Is it too strong?"

"That knife can kill even undead monsters!"

"Wait a minute, the beautiful phantom thief is also here, the two of them..."

At this time, a purple-black figure walked out of the mist.

Yu Gonglang looked back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

'Beautiful Phantom Thief? '

He was a little surprised at first, but quickly calmed down.

Just as Ha Gong Lang concealed the identity of the bloody swordsman from Mizuno Yue, the daughter of the consortium obviously did not tell "Mr. Qingshan" the entire truth.

For example, Kaitou Mask actually has more than one thing, this one.

But so what?
Since Yu Gonglang was able to destroy the Phantom Thief Mask once, he could naturally destroy it a second time, a third time...

As long as the beautiful phantom thief still dares to be his enemy, Yu Gonglang doesn't mind letting her taste the taste of fear again and again.

As if sensing a faint murderous aura, the beautiful girl Phantom Thief trembled slightly and said.

"Blood-clothed swordsman, I'm not here to fight you."

"In this situation, we might as well work together to rescue more people."

Naoto Tamaki was a little surprised to see the appearance of the beautiful girl Phantom Thief, but he couldn't help but whispered to Saito Aya.

"Why do I feel...she is scared?"

"Shh..."

At this time, Yu Gonglang looked beyond the beautiful phantom thief and looked at a figure behind her.

"Blood, bloody swordsman! Are you looking for a hostage?"

Yamai Eiko, who had been silent before, suddenly summoned up the courage to speak.

"I think... I might know where they are..."

Her voice was trembling a little, and her face was no longer as confident as she was during the interview. Instead, she looked deeply confused, as if even her bright red lips had dimmed a bit.

Yu Gonglang only glanced at her and vaguely guessed some facts.

"So that's how it is..."

Yu Gonglang sighed in his heart, and then looked at Shanjing Eiko silently, motioning for her to lead the way.
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Soon.

The group of people moved forward silently in the gray fog.

Only the sound of footsteps and the rush of murky spring water stood out.

"The fog seems to be getting thicker..."

Naoto Tamaki said with some anxiety that the visibility around him was gradually decreasing, and at the same time, the rancid smell in the air became more and more intense.

It was as if the entire Kaitan realm was undergoing some indescribable and strange changes.

Saito Ling looked solemn: "...Is it a ritual?"

Ichiro Iwamura, who recovered from the fear, sneered in his heart: "You can't escape, you will only be lost in this gray fog forever."

He glanced at Yamai Eiko twice and felt that she looked familiar inexplicably: "This woman... seems to have been seen somewhere?"

Yu Gonglang noticed that the old and decaying buildings seemed to have changed into the same appearance, the roads they walked were almost the same, and the underworld around them never ended.

It's like they've been running around in circles, not moving away.

Not only that, the "line" connected to Iwamura Ichiro is also far and near, making it difficult to determine the true direction.

To put it simply, this strange realm seems to have turned into a very high-level maze, and the space inside is constantly changing, trying to trap them.

However, Yamai Hideko's pace has always been firm, and she seems sure that she can find those abducted survivors.

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