The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

Mubai frantically shook the remains of the female boxing demon's body, and the surrounding survivors who had awakened from mind control all showed horrified expressions—how does this demon hunter look more perverted than a demon...

Everything seems to be over.

But at this moment, a bloody class 3 policeman limped over.

"Colleagues from Section 4...! Help...!"

Perhaps because the surroundings were too noisy, Mu Bai, who was trying to wake up the female fist demon, didn't notice the faint cry for help.

"Help... help...!"

Mu Bai still didn't hear it, because he suddenly found a very interesting thing in the body fragments of the female fist demon.

"Save... life...!" The policeman threw himself directly beside Mu Bai, and this time the latter finally noticed.

But when he turned his head, he saw not only the injured colleague, but also a squatting figure and a dazzling cold light.

The next moment, that cold light flashed in front of him.

puff--!

With the sound of flesh and blood being broken, the injured policeman was completely desperate.

Not because he was hit.

But because...

Mu Bai's head fell to the ground.

Chapter 26 The head is so itchy, it turned out to be cut off o.0

Mu Bai saw his own body—not through a mirror.

It's an amazing feeling...a little pain, a little dizzy, but more of a psychedelic feeling, like being drunk.

The conductor without a brain started to sway around, and finally tripped over a colleague who was wearing a police uniform but didn't know him, and the port at his neck fell straight onto the body fragments of the female fist demon.

Hmm... It's a pity that it didn't fall on its head, otherwise it would have been a complete body.

No, no, now shouldn't be the time to care about such things, right?

What about the one who cut off his own head?

Oh, is that the guy in the black trench coat?His head also looks kind of weird... a samurai sword stuck in the forehead?

I feel a little familiar...

Oh, isn't that being kicked in the balls... Bah, the devil of the knife.

That short-haired fart girl standing next to him must be the contractor of the Snake Demon——Sawatari Akane, right?

How did this duo play tricks on their own heads?

broken bad bad...

This is really broken...

There is no bonus for temporary overtime work!

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The surviving team members of Class 3 were completely desperate.

His only hope - that said to be a very strong newcomer to class 4, was also beheaded by a knife...

What the hell is that guy... Is he a human or a demon... Why is his speed so fast...

And what about that woman... She has never made a move, but she can order that man... Could it be that she is even stronger...

how is this possible……

"It's easier than I thought."

The gum-chewing girl, Akane Sawatari, kicked away the seriously injured class 3 survivor, and then glanced behind her. The red and blue lights in the distance made her eyes feel a little uncomfortable.

"These police officers are obviously weak, but they are quite quick to call for support."

"That's true." The man at the side - the sword devil ability user, looked at the third class policeman. "I have always been a person who respects life very much, so I won't kill you. When you go back, remember to tell the police how strong I am."

After speaking, he went straight to Mubai's headless body, and picked up the dark red giant sword on the ground.

That's the purpose of their trip.

"Let's go, I don't want to be entangled by the police." Ze Duqian spit the chewing gum in her mouth on Mubai, and then walked to the car they had parked in the temple fair in advance.

The Demon of the Sword is no longer interested in fighting, and directly got into the car of Akane Zedu - he knows that Mubai's vitality is extremely tenacious, even if he makes up the knife, he may not be able to kill him completely, on the contrary, he may be chased away immediately. It is really not worthwhile to be surrounded by the police.

Their goal is the Darkin Demon Sword, just the Darkin Demon Sword.

The information they received was that the dark-born magic sword was a [token] between Mu Bai and a certain demon, and as long as the dark-born magic sword was taken away, the contract between Mu Bai and that demon would be forced to break.

If there is no power of the devil, then Mu Bai is just an ordinary person, and naturally he cannot live after his head is cut off - even if he gets his head back before the contract is terminated and lives, it is useless, after all, he lost his power Just a cripple.

Therefore, it is the most sensible choice to run directly with the Darkborn Demon Sword now.

It is the best policy!

As the roar of the car sounded and gradually faded away, the duo of Xiaobao ran away.

The surviving class 3 members lay on the ground with large characters, rejoicing that they were still alive, and mourning the sacrifices of their companions at the same time.

But just when he was secretly sad, a strange voice came: "Who, can you turn my head around for me? If possible, it would be better to put my head back on the body directly. I Can't see the way."

The members of Class 3 were taken aback for a moment, and then an extreme chill crawled up his spine.

There are no people around now... The crowd was scared away by those two scary guys...

Those who are still talking... aren't they the only ones...

4... That colleague from class 4...

"Are you seriously injured? Forget it, I'll do it myself." The voice continued, "Isn't it this direction... Oh, I found it... Huh? Why does my body feel a little strange? Oh, it turned out to be my head It's reversed."

Class 3 members turned their heads stiffly, and they really saw the young man whose head had been cut off stood up again, and was even fiddling with his own head. The broken blood vessels were clearly visible, and the gushing blood didn't stop. ...

"Ghost..." The severe physical pain and mental torture hit at the same time, and the members of class 3 tilted their heads and passed out completely.

And Mu Bai just happened to put his head back on his body.

In fact, he should have gone back a long time ago, but at the beginning because he lost his sense of direction, he made a wrong connection, and almost fell into his crotch, wasting a lot of time.

However, this also reflects that his body structure is far different from ordinary people.

"Did those two guys just run away... just right, just wait for the police to deal with it."

Satisfied that he didn't have to work overtime, Mubai sat comfortably on the passed out Class 3 members.

Why do you want to do this?Because the floor is dirty, if you sit directly on the floor, your pants will be dirty. If the pants are dirty, you must wash them. If you want to wash them, you need to use laundry detergent. If you run out of laundry detergent, you have to buy it, which is a waste of money. .

Hmm... As for Aatrox being taken by those two guys...

It doesn't matter, the police will take action.

No one really thinks that anyone can control the power of the Darkborn, right?

Thinking of this, Mu Bai could sit more at ease, it was called comfort.

Until the dazzling police lights shone in front of us from outside the temple fair.

Two cars came and five policemen got off.

Akira Hayakawa, Hiroichi Arai, two police officers who have never met before, and...

"Senior Himeno, this is the Mubai I told you about before." Hayakawa Akira handed a cigarette to the woman beside him.

The latter lit a menthol cigarette skillfully and exhaled a big puff of smoke.

She wore an eye patch on her right eye, and her left eye narrowed slightly, looking at Mubai as if she was looking at a very interesting toy.

"What, you look younger than Qiu."

"According to the archives, it is indeed so." Hayakawa Akira did not deny it, "But it shouldn't be the time to talk about this, right?"

"Ah, that's right." The public security anti-monotic class 4 member named Hime took another puff of cigarette, then squatted down halfway, so that his eyes were at the same level as Mubai's.

"Tell me what happened, little brother?"

Mu Bai looked at Nian Shangmei Yujie in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pat the class 3 member under his buttocks. "Why don't you ask him—but you probably have to wait for him to wake up first."

"Huh?" Ji Ye frowned, both dissatisfied and confused. "Why?"

"Why..." Mu Bai scratched his head, then slowly said in a very reasonable tone:

"Because I'm off work."

Chapter 27 Sword Comes!

The words "Get off work at the right time" pierced the hearts of everyone present like a needle.

Even Akira Hayakawa and Hiroichi Arai, who knew that Mubai was mentally abnormal, inevitably showed a complicated expression.

Senior Himeno, who heard such ridiculous remarks for the first time, was stunned on the spot.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Ji Ye grabbed the other party's collar, and the movement was so great that Mu Bai's head that had just been put back on it was taken off again. "So many people have been sacrificed tonight, you still care about such trivial things as 'time to get off work'?"

"But..." Mu Bai scratched his head, "I'm really off work, whether it's revenge or hunting fugitives, let's wait until I get to work tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ji Ye became even more angry, "A trivial matter? Do you think it is a trivial matter?! Your colleagues have been killed, and you still think it is a trivial matter? Don't you have any blood?!"

"No."

"You...! Well, even if you have neither morality nor blood, but as a member of the police, you are still obliged to arrest those two fugitives!"

"There are working hours, but there are no off-duty hours."

"You...!" It was the first time Ji Ye saw such a selfish policeman, and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

In the end, Hayakawa Qiu patted her on the shoulder in time, so that she would not lose her composure in front of a junior.

"Mubai." Hayakawa Qiuya squatted down, "Help with the work, I will pay you overtime pay out of my own pocket, and I will give you another [-] yen bonus if you catch those two fugitives."

"One hundred thousand?" Mu Bai would not be sleepy if talking about money.

"Yes, if you don't cause any casualties during the arrest, I'll give you another [-]."

"One hundred thousand plus one hundred thousand...that's 20?"

"If you count overtime pay, you may get 25."

"So much?" Mu Bai was surprised.

For 25, you can almost buy a half-square-meter seaside villa, right?

If you can earn less than half a square meter of money every night, it will only take less than a thousand days to buy a villa, that is, within three years!

Hmm... we have to find a way to get more trick duo like the Demon of the Sword and Akane Sawatari...

"If you are satisfied with the price, act as soon as possible." Hayakawa stood up, and at the same time stretched out a hand to signal the other party to use his strength to get up. "You tell us about the previous situation first, and then we go to arrest the two fugitives together."

Hearing this, Mu Bai shook his head.

Hayakawa Qiu was taken aback, "Is this too little? This is almost half a month's basic salary for me."

Mu Bai shook his head again.

Hayakawa Qiu was even more puzzled, "Isn't it too little? Then what do you mean?"

"I mean..." Mu Bai stood up and stretched his muscles, and then said slowly:

"In order to avoid casualties, I will go alone."

Meanwhile, on the other side of Tokyo.

A black Lexus is running wildly on the road, and its speed has far exceeded the local speed limit.

Of course, a knife demon driving a car would not care about such trivial things as the speed limit.

Long before he became a weapon man, he had already done a lot of illegal and criminal activities-as a gangster, let alone speeding, killing people and selling fans was commonplace.