Human account is forced to full level

In the house behind him, Tokugawa Misunari, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, leaned out of the door and asked in a trembling voice. Behind him, there were many terrified ordinary people.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Purgatory Xingshoulang responded with a loud voice as always, without any weakness in hearing, he turned his head, and his face with bleeding forehead was full of reassuring smiles.

"I will perform my duty and protect the people. As long as I don't die, they won't be able to rush in."

After finishing speaking, he swung the Sun Wheel Knife fiercely again, slashing out the fifth sword-type Flame Tiger that attacks in a wide range, and repelled the rat swarm who did not know how many times they rushed up the wall.

The breathing method is constantly adjusted, grasping every second of the gap time to rest.

He is too tired.

Originally, he thought that as long as he killed those humanoid monsters who were suspected of controlling the swarm of rats, the "wave" would recede, but he didn't expect it to become violent instead. If this continues, he won't be able to last long.

Purgatory Xingshoulang thought of this in his heart, and clearly recognized his own limit, but...

He still didn't have any thoughts of running away alone.

Because, he is Yan Zhu.

Even though the world in which he lives has become different, he will still fulfill his duties and promises, and use his life and the blade in his hand to kill "evil ghosts" and protect the people.

But what he has to do now is to support until the man named Jiafan comes back.

Intuition told him that that person was strong enough to deal with this sudden disaster.

And Tokugawa said that the signal of the mobile phone has been completely eliminated inexplicably, and it cannot be connected to the outside world, but with the degree of chaos in the urban area, it is not difficult to find abnormalities.

It's just...can he last until then?

Doubts arose in his heart, and the ground under his feet suddenly trembled slightly, as if an earthquake was about to occur, but this strange incident was ignored by Purgatory Xingshourou.

Because, he suddenly discovered another situation.

"...Eh, those strange rats, gave up attacking?"

He waited for a long time with a knife, but still didn't see even a deformed hungry mouse crossing the wall. Purgatory Xingjurou, frowning slightly, he felt that the outside seemed to be suddenly abnormally quiet.

"I silenced the beasts for a while."

At this time, a familiar voice came from the bamboo forest in the distance, and it sounded very hoarse.

"Musashi?!"

After subconsciously turning his head to look, Purgatory Xingshou Lang was stunned.

Because the appearance of the other party at this time is completely different from what I remember.

The demon's wings in the story spread out behind the opponent's back, and a lizard-like black tail dragged on the ground.

Black and gray shabby cloth strips were wrapped around the deformed and weird body, and the two knives that should have been glowing with cold light were covered with weird flesh and blood.

The face has been completely covered by the pitch-black tentacles, leaving only a hole, revealing bloodshot and chaotic eyes.

He is the unparalleled Miyamoto Musashi.

"What's wrong with you?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang subconsciously wanted to get closer to the other party, but was scolded.

"Stay away from me just yet...I'm trying to get that weird voice out of my head."

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were sometimes "awake", and sometimes he said in confusion, completely oblivious to the fact that his body had turned into a monster.

"Looks like I have to go somewhere right now... Never mind, that's not important."

Subconsciously slashing with consciousness, after a few cuts on the head, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes finally stabilized in the "awake" state, looking at the swordsman who had defeated him head-on in front of him, and said calmly.

"Purgatory Xingshoulang, I lost yesterday, but now that I have become stronger, I want to compete with you again."

"Musashi, are you serious?!"

Hearing this, Purgatory Xingshoulang was astonished.

"Is it time for a competition? And what's wrong with your current appearance? I... can't smell your human breath."

"Why do you need to choose the time for the competition? It is enough for both of you to have sharp knives in your hands."

Miyamoto Musashi laughed hoarsely.

He instinctively ignored the mountain of corpses piled up in the courtyard, and why he was able to interfere with the weird things like the rats outside.

He is just following his own obsession now, and wants to take back his unparalleled reputation with his own hands in an upright manner.

Because he is, the strongest swordsman!

"Purgatory Xingjulang, come on... fight me with all your strength."

Miyamoto Musashi said in a deep voice, his body was gradually moving in the direction of the monster, slowly and continuously deforming.

He is about to lose his "human" identity.

"..."

Even though there are still thousands of doubts and helplessness in his heart, as well as worries about the swarm of rats who don't know if they will charge again outside the wall, Purgatory Xingshourou clearly knows what he should do now.

He wanted this man in front of him to completely turn into an "evil ghost".

Cut off his head.

"I understand."

Point the blade to the ground, adjust your breathing, and after a long period of tempering, the battle energy that is close to the highest realm appears and wraps around your body like a substance.

In the eyes of Miyamoto Musashi, the man holding the ghost-slaying blade in front of him seemed to appear behind him like a beast that only existed in purgatory, and the corner of his mouth was opening his bloody mouth.

To burn yourself up.

"...that's what makes sense."

He smiled with satisfaction, even though the darkness in his eyes became more and more, he still put on his unique "two-day first-class" posture.

At this time, high above the sky, a broken arm as huge as a tall building spun and flew past, sounding the horn of battle.

"Chong————!"

next moment.

The sound of the knife, which seemed to touch the soul, resounded in the courtyard where the corpses piled up like a mountain, and the last battle continued.

......

And the broken arm that was forcibly blown away by a giant of light was still spinning and flying across the sky.

After crossing groups of high-rise buildings and the chaotic and bloody urban area, he happened to come to an area where no strange existence dared to approach, and a safe zone was formed miraculously.

Nothing unusual happened here, and the peaceful daily life continued as before.

It's just that from time to time passers-by look at my mobile phone with no signal in doubt, mumbling in their mouths that they don't owe phone bills.

Then he felt the shadow passing over his head, and after subconsciously looking up, he showed a dull and shocked expression.

In the end, because the kinetic energy it carried was about to be exhausted, the huge broken arm like a tall building finally crossed a parabolic arc, fell freely downwards, and just landed on top of a playground.

The warm sun was blocked and shadows fell over the square.

The people who were still enjoying the lively and cheerful atmosphere also stopped and looked up in unison.

The huge broken arm just happened to be completely smashed down.

Death, took away their lives...

"Stagnation."

With the spread of an inexplicable fluctuation in the air, a surreal spectacle appeared under the dull eyes of everyone who hadn't reacted yet.

An arm that seemed to be an ancient giant in the story was still above their heads without any point of support.

The presence of black vines and blood on it is clearly visible in their widened pupils.

An ice cream fell from the hand of a little girl to the ground.

She was dumbfounded.

Among the crowded crowd, a figure wearing a blue and white robe and holding a white-haired girl in his hand showed a puzzled expression.

Gavan raised his head, carefully sizing up the thing above that obviously didn't match the style of this world.

His eyes were full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"......what's the situation?"

Chapter 160 Three: The Undead Legion Guarding the City

"Mom, what is that in the sky?"

A little girl in a white dress was holding the hand of her mother who looked blankly beside her, and asked curiously as she raised her head.

The other small hand that was free was still pointing at the broken arm of the giant that was stagnant in mid-air above.

She felt no danger.

"No, it's okay, let's get out of here first."

And the mother who finally came to her senses after hearing the child's voice lowered her head and showed a forced smile, and hurriedly wanted to pull her child away first.

But this time.

That giant arm that was stagnant in mid-air, like a tall building, suddenly changed.

The rattan and musculoskeletons that were originally compressed and condensed instantly dispersed and reorganized, directly turning into a huge pitch-black meat ball, casting a shadow, and opening a bottomless bloody mouth to the crowd below.

There is no doubt that with just one bite, it can swallow the entire square at once.

But before the crowd could make a sound of panic, the pitch-black meat ball froze, and seemed to be caught in the palm of an invisible giant hand, and it was squeezed and exploded abruptly.

The bones and blood splashed in all directions seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and they were all confined in a huge transparent sphere, and then burned up by the black flames that appeared out of thin air.

Not a single wreck remains.

A pitch-black tentacle barely broke through the invisible barrier at the last moment and fell to the ground.

Wounded, it instinctively locked on a parasitic target below, and rushed directly towards the curious little girl. As a result...

He was grabbed by a big hand in advance.

And all of this happened in just a few seconds.

Before the tourists in the amusement park square had time to panic, they were stunned to find that the sudden disaster, like a sci-fi movie, had been resolved inexplicably.

People looked at each other in blank dismay.

There were even a few people who just took out their phones, and seemed to be planning to take pictures and send them to Moments.

And the first person who found out who solved all this was a little girl in a white dress.

She held her mother's hand, and looked up cutely at the man who appeared next to her at some time, the man in blue and white robe with a white ball on his shoulder.

The other party was looking down at the "octopus tentacles" in his hand with a serious face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Big brother, you can't catch an octopus with your hands, it's very dirty."

The little girl who didn't know that she was almost attacked blinked her big eyes and reminded her kindly.

"...well, you're right."

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, then his frowning frown disappeared, and he looked at the child with a gentle smile.

He raised his other hand, touched the other person's head, and said softly.

"Don't worry... I'll take care of it."

As soon as the words fell, the girl was stunned to find that the man disappeared in an instant.

She looked left and right, and finally raised her little hand to touch her own head.

With a silly look on his face.

"People pinch?"

But at this time, above a thousand meters above the sky, in the howling cold wind that had already entered autumn, a figure appeared out of thin air.

The highest-level detection magic instantly spread to the maximum extent, directly covering a small half of the city, looking into the distance, and seeing all the frenzied states everywhere.

Gavan frowned deeply.