I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

The price he paid for this curse ceremony was much higher than the price of planting the seeds of the curse in the hearts of the more than [-] extraordinary people before.

Even so, they failed to completely condense the cursed seeds, which is enough to prove that the strength of the two extraordinary people is absolutely top-notch.

"At least a second-order transcendent, and even the top of the second-order is not impossible."

After a little speculation, Shiroyama Shunsuke not only did not show the slightest worry, but the ferocious smile on his face became even wider.

"The stronger the better, the stronger the better!"

While talking, Shiroyama Shunsuke made a knife with his right hand again and slashed directly on the half left arm.

Blood spewed out like a fountain from the severed arm and root, and the muscles twitched wildly, and Shunsuke Shiroyama's painful wailing was even tinged with a hint of frenzied excitement.

His whole body was trembling constantly, Shunsuke Shiroyama's ferocious face, whether it was excitement or pain, was full of madness, and his mouth kept whispering.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

While speaking, Shiroyama Shunsuke stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his already hideous face.

The five-finger claws slowly moved downwards, and the flesh and blood hands left huge wounds on the face like iron claws.

The deep bone wounds gradually expanded on Shiroyama Shunsuke's face. The overflowing blood was accompanied by the large pieces of flesh and blood that were scratched by fingers with scarlet heat. The face of the bones could be seen faintly. Unforgettable fear.

Casually throwing away the scarlet flesh mixed with yellow and white fat, Shunsuke Shiroyama whispered "Not enough!", and stretched out his hand to the only remaining right eye again.

Taking out his right eye with an extremely skillful gesture, Shiroyama Shunsuke frantically threw the eyeball into his mouth. The juicy bursting sensation and the almost numb pain made him ignore the cursed seed that was almost formed, and stretched out his palm again. own throat.

After a large piece of flesh and blood was grabbed down the throat and torn apart, the wailing turned into the sound of "ho ho" when the air flow entered the broken organ, and Shunsuke Shiroyama frantically crushed his fragile larynx.

The breath of life dissipated, and Shunsuke Shiroyama fell to the ground completely, leaving only the mutilated corpse that was destroyed by himself.

On the top of the mountain, two incomparably solid cursed seeds finally took shape in the two people's bodies. The cursed seeds that were condensed almost at the cost of their lives made it impossible for the two of them to notice.

A trace of spiritual power spread from the cursed seeds along with the power of the curse, gradually infecting the thoughts in the hearts of the two.

"People from the Supernatural Investigation Office and the Plutocratic Alliance did not come. It should be that something has been delayed, or it may be that they are recruiting people to suppress us."

"It's okay if it's just the extraordinary beings suppressing it, but if the army is mobilized to suppress it, most of the extraordinary people present will have difficulty escaping."

"Now that the two major forces have not yet appeared, and the strength of other extraordinary people is not enough, this is our best time to make a move."

"The darkness in front of me should be the key to the survival of the shot. As long as the darkness is suppressed, the extraordinary man inside will be greatly weakened."

"We need an opportunity."

......

When the thoughts in the hearts of the two were infected, the cursed seeds buried by an unranked transcendent near the shrine exploded, and the spiritual curse forcibly distorted his will.

Without any words, the spirituality in the transcendent's body exploded, and rushed directly into the darkness in front of him at a fast speed.

All the supernatural beings observing the situation were stunned suddenly, especially Yasuo Asamura subconsciously looked at the huge figure box behind Shinji Minehira.

Fengping Zhenyi naturally saw what Yasuo Asamura meant, and shook his head again and again.

"Don't look at me, I don't have such an ugly figure, on the contrary, the state of the extraordinary person seems to be in your extraordinary ability."

"How is it possible, no matter how my extraordinary ability is used against a group of extraordinary people, how can it be wasted on a mere extraordinary person..."

Before Yasuo Asamura could finish his words, dozens of transcendents within a few hundred meters around the transcendent who rushed into the shrine before seemed to have received some signal, and rushed into the shrine one after another, mixed with a few blurred sounds Indistinct roar.

Minehira Shinji and Asamura Yasuo looked at each other and said in unison.

"Why does this scene look so familiar?"

After finishing speaking, the two realized something instantly, and looked at the darkness in front of them and exclaimed.

"is her?"

After the words fell, the spirituality in the two of them exploded, and under the rapid blessing, they quickly fled the place with their things.

Everyone looked at the dozens of people rushing into the crowd in amazement, thinking about it.

"The time has come."

Akira Kamikawa opened his mouth slowly, and then put his palm on Hayato Nakayoshi's shoulder.

In the next second, the two of them disappeared on the top of the mountain across the distance of space.

Just after the two people on the top of the mountain entered the range of the shrine, the corpse under the big tree suddenly reacted.

The mark of the Reverse Ouroboros engraved in blood began to emit a faint brilliance, and began to slowly rotate under the impetus of an unknown force.

The dense tentacles on Shiroyama Shunsuke's body were derived from the flesh and blood, repairing those incomplete and broken places.

It seems that there are big hands of unknown existence, weaving this broken corpse with tentacles born on flesh and blood.

A flesh and blood eye derived from its own body replaced the eye that had been swallowed by Shiroyama Shunsuke, and was embedded in the socket of the right eye.

Afterwards, the breath of life began to recover, and the eye that had just been installed slowly opened.

Shunsuke Shiroyama looked at his intact body and his youthful face, and there was no joy on his face, because the left eye socket had not been repaired by the seal of the Reverse Ouroboros.

"The mark of the Reverse Ouroboros, this is a great mark that symbolizes the spiritual world, and has the heaven-defying ability to break the cycle of life and death and reverse cause and effect.

Such a powerful force can't restore my lost left eye. Is the fate scale used by the mysterious businessman also a god-level creation? "

Shiroyama Shunsuke touched the empty eye sockets, and couldn't help whispering.

The next moment, there seemed to be unknown raging in this woven body. Bright red tentacles and terrifying compound eyes kept tearing flesh and blood from this body. Countless worms crawled under the skin, and the blood flow in the body began to speed up. Slowly, it turned into puddles of extremely viscous, disgusting green liquid.

Shunsuke Shiroyama's face showed a mechanized sluggishness, fine scales began to climb up his face, small mouths with fine teeth replaced all the holes on his face, and let out a shrill howl.

He is like a chaotic product coming out of an abyss, made up of countless disgusting elements without any logic.

Consciousness gradually slackened, as if embracing a certain great world.

At this moment, dozens of words "spiritual world" on the cursed document placed on the ground shone with brilliance, and the vision on Shiroyama Shunsuke's body quickly faded away.

Shiroyama Shunsuke, who regained his senses, panted heavily, with deep fear constantly appearing in his eyes.

"Is that...the abyss backlash?"

Chapter 157 Chapter [-] Secret Observation

As soon as dozens of extraordinary people entered the shrine, the first thing they saw was the strange torii gate.

A pair of giant tentacles wrapped around the torii gate like a dragon, and hundreds of scarlet eyes were embedded on it, locking all incoming enemies.

Just the substantive gaze of the scarlet eye made everyone feel a surge of energy, and a lot of chaotic and disorderly information poured into their minds.

In the face of these chaotic and disorderly information, the spiritual curse released by the cursed seeds was completely wiped out with almost no room for resistance, and everyone woke up from the spiritual curse.

In the dark surroundings, there seem to be countless terrifying monsters that choose to devour people, and the fear of the unknown gradually erodes the bodies and minds of the extraordinary people present.

He suddenly lost his mind and rushed into the darkness. The strange scene around him made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, feeling a sudden retreat in their hearts.

At this moment, a transcendent who seemed to be awakened with a speed-type supernatural ability erupted in spiritual fluctuations, turned his head and ran behind him, trying to escape from the darkness.

But there was still endless darkness behind him, as if they had entered another world the moment they stepped into the darkness.

"This is a fake, this is a cover-up!"

A drop of cold sweat fell from the forehead of the Transcendent who was rushing towards the back, constantly hypnotizing himself with self-comforting methods.

His extraordinary ability is tainted with the characteristics of space, and the space behind him has never changed in his perception, so he chose to rush into this endless darkness.

The darkness surging around him seemed to be passing by him non-stop, and with his supernatural ability blessed to the limit, he believed that even a car speeding at full speed might not be able to go much faster than him.

However, there was still the same darkness around him, countless strange figures and disgusting whispers passed by his side, and he felt as if he was stepping into a monster's lair.

The next moment, he took a step forward and felt the long-lost light. The sun's rays fell on his body, making him feel that the sun was so beautiful for the first time.

As he slowed down and looked around, endless chills rushed into his heart.

The scene in front of him was indeed not in the darkness, but the place where he was standing was no other place, it was in the courtyard of the main entrance of the shrine.

Behind him, the unremarkable torii gate stood in place.

The light from the sun carried a chill that he had never felt before, and he looked up at the sky, looking directly at the sun that seemed to be emitting scorching rays.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed again, endless darkness surrounded him like a tide, and the sun above the sky also began to show scarlet, turning into a huge scarlet eye suspended in the sky in the blink of an eye.

The chilly light that fell was nothing but the real gaze of the scarlet eyes.

In the dark and unknown place, there seemed to be a huge hunter already staring at him, the creeping voice gradually approached, and the whispers with chaotic meaning sounded.

"Humph!!!"

A mournful wail came from inside the torii gate, and everyone turned their eyes back to the torii gate. The meaning of this wailing sound is self-evident.

"The retreat behind us must be a trap, a trap that leads directly to the inside of the shrine, so we have no retreat.

In order to protect ourselves, in order to find the person who lured us into the shrine, we must face it head-on, and we must never fight on our own like that person before, and then step into the trap of others. "

One person in the crowd spoke, which immediately aroused the response of most of the people present.

Everyone understands that in such a strange environment, only by uniting the strength of everyone can there be a glimmer of life.

However, just as everyone agreed, a disdainful sneer came from the darkness behind him.

"idiot!"

Kamikawa Jinghuang and Nakayoshi Hayato slowly walked out of the darkness, uttering mocking words, but no one dared to refute them, and they didn't even dare to show their hostility.

Because everyone saw a large amount of colorful blood and the severed remains of weird creatures on the two of them, accompanied by some kind of disgusting mucus that was slowly falling from the two of them, as if it had some unknown activity.

Kamikawa Jinghuang reached out and removed the slightly twitching bright red tentacles wrapped around his shoulders. The spatial fluctuations in his hands twisted slightly, and instantly squeezed the tentacles into a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood.

"What do you think of this thing?"

Not paying attention to the eyes of these extraordinary people, Akira Kamikawa asked Hayato Nakayoshi.

Nakayoshi Hayato pinched a bright red eyeball that seemed to be still alive with his right hand, and responded while looking at it.

"Before that person was able to enter the shrine from the darkness behind him, can't you who master the power of space have access to that level of space utilization?"

Kamikawai Huang shook his head.

"This is not the use of space, but the distortion caused by the extreme pure darkness affecting the real space. It is difficult for me to interfere."

"Is it only a frontal attack?"

"should be."