Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Masaki gave the answer.

"Then you use this opportunity to trespass illegally?"

"Just in case leaving a back door is not called illegal intrusion, it should be called reasonable consideration."

What's more, only the Japanese region can be monitored. If you really want to monitor the whole world, first of all, the capacity of this underground base is completely insufficient.

Too much data is not only an excessive burden on the host, but it may also make TPC aware of the illegality here... I mean a trick.

"What about the Kyriairods?"

Nangong didn't forget that the biggest threat now is the spiritual life body who doesn't know what to do.

What the other party said before also made him very concerned. What is the truth about the super ancient civilization?

What are they destroyed for?

Why would the Kiriarods say that he is the same as he was 3000 million years ago, nothing has changed?

Only inherited the power of fighting, without any memory, in a sense, very gentle, but it has caused the current troublesome situation.

Kirielod, Nangong's question made Zhengmu take out his mobile phone and open the photo album. There was a photo in it, and the man reflected was an Asian who could be seen everywhere in this country, or in the East.

Is there something wrong?

"This man's name is Mitsuo Itabashi. According to my investigation, he died three years ago."

Masaki continued to manipulate the phone, it was a report.

"Then this is what I found from the TPC database. The relevant information of the Kirielods does not mention combat skills, physical abilities, weaknesses and the like. According to Captain Jianhui, the Kirielods It once appeared in the Far East base."

Hearing this, Nangong didn't feel too worried because it was a thing in the past.

He just suddenly had a strange feeling.

Masaki Keigo went to look for things in the database, Nangong Lan went to look for things in the database, Kirielods invaded the base casually, and the lobster and cicadas from earlier...

TPC, is it a toilet?

At this moment, Masaki's words continued to draw his attention back:

"At that time, the image used by the Kirielod was Mitsuo Itabashi. What do you think is going on?"

The dead, and the Kirielods, the spiritual beings.

"You mean they borrowed the bodies of dead people to operate on this earth? But I've also seen mimicry of pure spiritual bodies."

Nangong recalled the battle that broke out in the park last night. At that time, there was no doubt that the enemies were all pure spirits.

"Maybe they have both?"

Zheng Mu didn't really care about this matter. The inferences could only be turned into reality when they got evidence. He actually wanted to arrest a Kirielod and lock him up for research.

Today's human beings stop at a crossroads, and it is impossible to rely on one or two Ultraman forever.

The elevator goes up quickly, and the circle showing the number of floors turns off and on repeatedly.

"I'm picking up data from the government's database and comparing it with the cameras of the city system to see which ones are humans living normally in this world and which ones are resurrected zombies. It's still some time before completion."

"Before that, I'll get rid of that red ghost."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by the beep of the elevator, and the door opened.

"The number of people missing in Tokyo recently is 23 people."

Zheng Mu walked out first, and it was still an underground parking lot, where the previous car was still well parked.

"It only takes one hour and 34 minutes from Kumamoto to Tokyo by passenger plane, but the earliest flight departs two hours later."

Use the key to open the car door and enter it to start the car. After Nangong got into the passenger driver, he continued:

"But coincidentally, I have a private jet."

Hearing this, Nangong couldn't help thinking about the identity of Masaki Keigo next to him, it seemed that he was much taller than he imagined.

After all, being able to reach a cooperation with TPC, entering the TPC database is like going to the toilet... as easy as going home.

Stepping on the accelerator, the car headed all the way to the airport.

Their current goal is very simple, that is, the red ghost.

The ghost's name is Suna, a monster whose power has been weakened to the point of being sealed until today.

Now, this monster is hiding in Shinjuku, Tokyo. In this city, the number of human beings surprises him. How long has it been?

The small village at the beginning has become so huge, the houses are even taller than the original one, and the iron blocks are moving around.

But even so, he is confident that he can do whatever he wants after regaining his strength, provided that he can regain his strength.

'Ida Jinglong...'

I didn't expect that guy to continue pestering me even after he died, but what was even more hateful was the monster that came out of nowhere, he was definitely not human.

Human beings have limits, and it is impossible to be that strong.

Touching the abdomen, the wound hurts faintly.

Su Nagui hid, waiting for the opportunity.

But at this time, the two he taboos were walking in the downtown area.

"Your Excellency Zamsha, thank you very much for saving this young man's life."

Ida Jinglong thanked him solemnly, no one would think that the Taidao he held in his hand was genuine.

"Huh? Oh, it's just a trivial matter."

Having said that, Zamxia couldn't help showing a painful expression.

The money received from Mephilas disappeared completely.

Life is too short to have fun in time. I never expected that the shops on the earth would spend so much money. When I realized it, my pockets were empty.

Is this a businessman?

It was so mean.

Zamsha jumped from Kumamoto to the roof of the bullet train, and came all the way to Tokyo.

The end result is... I went to sleep in the park penniless and heard the sound of swords clashing at night, and then met Ida Jinglong.

By the way, he treated the guests with the money he got from performing arts.

"Let me declare first that I am not helping you get rid of that Su Na ghost for nothing. After everything is solved, I want you to fight me."

Zamxia emphasized that although he had no intention of letting go of the man-eating ghost, it would be great if he could use this to fight this 'samurai'.

It's not the kind of show swordsmanship on earth, but a real killing technique.

"I will do my best."

The expression became solemn, and Ida Jinglong completely understood the other party's mood. In his era, the encounter between swordsmen and swordsmen represented a battle. Most of the time, only one person can survive.

It has nothing to do with hatred or anything else, it's just to prove who's swordsmanship is better.

Although he always thought this approach was very stupid, he could understand it.

"So... where the hell is it?"

With a definite answer, Zamsha once again focused on the search.

He's not a hound, and he doesn't have a nose to find it by scent.

But Ida Jinglong was different, he felt the favorite knife in his hand.

The weapon that once sealed Su Nagui has a certain induction with the opponent, as long as the opponent moves, it can be quickly detected.

Now the other party is undoubtedly hiding, but it will definitely move.

Ida Jinglong knew Su Nagui very well, it was a violent evil spirit, and being chased like this made the evil spirit irritated, plus the hunger hundreds of years before the seal.

I will definitely take action, as long as I wait here.

With this in mind, the two wandered the streets of Shinjuku, quietly waiting for the moment when the enemy moved.

And Su Nagui could also feel that disgusting knife.

He knew that Ida Jinglong had a way to find him, and just as Ida Jinglong expected, he was now full of anxiety.

The hunger is so unbearable, and the damage to self-esteem is even more unbearable.

The strange man who was unblocked himself was beaten up and chased all the way around. After finally eating a few people, he recovered a little strength and prepared to kill Ida Jinglong.

As a result, another inexplicable guy appeared out of nowhere.

Su Nagui himself is not a calm personality, and his current personality makes him want to go crazy even more.

"Hey, you knocked me to the ground just now, you don't want to just let it go."

There are some arrogant voices talking, in the dark alley, people who have been dragged here, and people who are planning to blackmail a fortune.

Before they could notice, saliva dripped to the ground.

'Get out, get out! '

Su Nagui cursed angrily in his heart.

"Is it unreasonable not to pay some compensation?"

The punk puts pressure on the target, and the two with him let out a roar of laughter.

'...'

Su Nagui stared at them.

"Get out your wallet."

After giving the order, the surrounded man could only hesitantly take out his wallet.

It was at this moment that his eyes widened, because two heads slid down as if there were no obstacles.

Is it a hallucination?

Not a hallucination.

When the head with the mocking face still on its face began to fall, the scarlet ghost grabbed one side with his left and right hands, and pushed his mouth into the section, and the spurted blood gathered into his mouth like it was alive.

'do not care! '

There is no way to bear it any longer!

If the government is really alarmed, let them come when they come, and just recover before then!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--------------"

He could only scream, and the people who witnessed everything screamed crazily. Before the punk in front of him could react, he heard a click.

Twist the neck, sink the teeth, and suck the essence of the blood.

Now there is no time for people to slowly eat even the meat. Just when someone heard the sound and came over, the red ghost rushed out. Is it the original color on his body, or the red of blood?

Palms forward, pinch the fragile flesh.

Su Nagui's actions instantly attracted the attention of the two of them.

"This way!"

Ida Jinglong controlled the running of his body, while Zam Xia followed behind.

Not long after, you can see passers-by running in panic.

After another ten or so seconds, there were corpses with withered flesh and blood sucked out on the street, and Su Nagui's body had grown a lot stronger.

He no longer considered what Magma told him, he wanted blood, he wanted meat, he wanted to eat.

The next moment, a silver light flashed.

Chapter Ninety Vertical Landing

When the two blades collided, it was Zamsha who lost slightly in the duel of strength.

Not long ago, precisely tens of seconds ago, he still had the advantage.

But when he failed to deal with Su Nagui in the first place, things started to get out of control.

"Damn it! Let her go!"