Chapter 59 The Battle in the Five Elements Organ
Shirai didn't ask why.

Because he has seen it.

In the corridors of the third underground floor, many lamps were shattered by stray bullets, leaving only a few lamps still trying their best to release their own light.

With the help of the light, Shirai saw a scene that made him want to vomit.

Who is Shirai?

It's not an exaggeration to kill without blinking an eye.

Although the most common way to kill people is to stab people's hearts, they have also done decapitation. For example, in London, dead people's heads are what must be used to receive bounties.

"Goo#@%#*"

The strange words uttered words with unknown meanings, and turned to look at Shirai and the half-body Hound member beside him.

He moved.

"Co-mates"

Seeing the opponent's quick, accurate and ruthless moves, Shirai made a rare joke.

Being able to tease the other party in this situation, naturally, one is not afraid of being pierced by the other party.

Shirai appeared behind him almost at the moment when the opponent's sharp claws were about to penetrate his chest, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Keng--"

Sparks burst out, but the blade of the sword didn't go in at all.

"So hard?!"

Feeling distressed, he touched the tip of the sword, only to find that there was no curling blade, Shirai was relieved.

He is used to this sword, if it is broken, even if he can get Entire to make a new one, he probably won't be able to use it easily.

"cluck"

There was an inexplicable sound in his mouth, and the strange man turned his head, looking at Bai Jing with a hint of confusion, as if he didn't understand how Bai Jing appeared behind him.

Putting away the bamboo stick sword, Shirai held the Fantasy Killer in his right hand. Throughout the ages, he is probably the only one who has used the Fantasy Killer spiritual outfit as a weapon in his hand.

Compared with the bamboo stick sword, although this thing is difficult to use, it doesn't hurt!Even if it is broken, he will not feel bad, after all, this thing is not his own.

Before Shirai could take the initiative to attack, the weirdo had already attacked.

He raised his right hand that was covered with barnacles, the sharp nails seemed to have some jagged teeth, if he scratched it, the flesh and blood would be separated in an instant, and the pain would be overwhelmed.

Shirai repeated his old trick and appeared behind it.But this time the weirdo learned to be smart, as if he knew that Bai Jing would appear behind him, he turned around and swept out his left hand.

Shirai couldn't dodge in time, and raised the Fantasy Killer in his hand.

Fantasy Killer was quite strong, and he forcibly blocked the sweeping claws, but his hands were inevitably numb from the shock.

"Is the hand so strong?"

Receiving this blow, Shirai took advantage of the opportunity and kicked the opponent's head on the bone.

There was nothing wrong with the other party, but he grinned in pain.

There is no way, this leg is not only hard, but also has a lot of shellfish on it, as if wearing a layer of armor, his kick is not much different from kicking on a steel plate.

The most important thing is that this layer of armor is not formed by magic or supernatural ability, but more like natural formation, otherwise, when his sharp claws touched Fantasy Killer just now, it might have been broken.

Before the opponent swung his left paw, Shirai used his ability to slip away first.

The disappearance of Shirai also made this strange man stagger and almost fall down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shirai appeared next to him again, waved the Fantasy Killer in his hand, and slammed the opponent on the back of the head.

The strange man fell heavily to the ground, cracks were smashed into the floor tiles, forming cracks like spider webs.

After finishing all this, Shirai raised his free left hand, intending to directly use the power of space to take out the opponent's heart and end the battle.

The weirdo also felt the crisis. Although he didn't know what Bai Jing was going to do, he knew that if Bai Jing succeeded, it would be him who died.

It reached out and grabbed Shirai's ankle, trying to pull Shirai to the ground as well.

Shirai felt a chill in his ankle, and before the opponent exerted strength, he dodged with his space ability.

That's right, the spatial ability is just that stupid.

Maybe I can't beat you, but you can never catch me!
Unless, like Shirai, he has the ability to block space, otherwise, it would be really troublesome to fight with space-capable people.

The strange man's eyes once again showed a confused look, this is the second time Shirai has avoided his attack in this way beyond its cognition.

Seeing that the weirdo wanted to get up, Shirai waved his hands continuously.

Boom boom boom.
Refrigerator, sofa, filing cabinet, laboratory bench
In short, if something is heavy, press something on it.

After suppressing it, Shirai directly used his space ability, relying on the location in his memory, to send Fantasy Killer into the strange man's body.

The pile of heavy objects that were trembling and almost falling down suddenly became quiet, and Shirai breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, directly using the space ability to devour the opponent's heart is the safest method.

Shirai always thought that it would take a long time to read the article when he used his space ability to devour others, because his control over space was not strong enough.

But with the growth of his ability, devouring time has basically not changed much.

Only later did he realize that when space devours the unconscious, it does so quickly.

But when it comes to devouring conscious, soulful, magical beings, it can be difficult.

In other words, according to what he learned from Aleister, most space magicians or space stones can only teleport and transport humans, but they cannot only teleport, transport, and devour a certain person or a certain creature a part of.

He is the only one.

After confirming that the monster had calmed down, Shirai took the communication device from the Hound member with only the upper body left at the stairs, intending to notify the people above.

But just as he was about to notify the hound troops to come and clean up, something happened.

With a crash, the strange man tremblingly crawled out from under a pile of furniture.

Fantasy Killer pierced through his chest like a long arrow, but it didn't kill it.

Stretching out his somewhat stiff right hand, he grasped the Fantasy Killer on his chest, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled it out.

"squeak"

Come out with Fantasy Killer, there is also a little octopus with several tentacles and its whole body is as black as ink.

No. It’s not really an octopus anymore. With its weird face, it’s hard to describe its appearance with the world’s worst foul language. Just looking at it, it’s like going crazy, if it’s not It just happened to be inserted by Fantasy Killer. I am afraid that it will be very difficult to wring it out of the strange man's body.

After coming out of the strange man's body, the little octopus screamed and turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

"Uh uh. I. I am I am"

After the tentacle monster disappeared, the weirdo was stunned for a moment, and then a pensive expression appeared on his face.

"who am I?"

(End of this chapter)

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