Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Sakurajima Mai spoke in a very calm tone.

"It's just that for certain reasons, he can't participate in this operation."

After all, Sakurajima Mai was once a professional actress, and her acting skills were seamless. There was not a trace of worry or anxiety in her words, only making Yoake Souichirou think that "Kamen" was dealing with some other matters.

… …

While the Superhuman Society team, along with Yoake Souichirou, were arranging the plan to save Kyoto City, inside an abandoned building in the Reverse World.

"It's finally stopped, huh… …"

Seeing that no new evil spirits were emerging from the stairwell, and the black mist seemed to have returned to calm, Tamamo-no-Mae breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Yoru Hoshi, who slowly sheathed his sword with a relaxed expression, and the shock in her heart was indescribable.

In just this period of time, he had killed at least several thousand evil spirits.

Admittedly, these evil spirits were not considered strong in the Reverse World, but if they were placed in the real world, they would all be considered significant existences.

But in front of Yoru Hoshi, they were just small monsters that could be killed with a single slash.

Even his speed of devouring evil spirits to replenish his power was much faster than the consumption required for battle.

The only thing worth worrying about was the mental and psychological pressure caused by prolonged battles.

If it were someone else, even Yotsuya Miko, even if she possessed Yoru Hoshi's abilities, her psychological endurance would reach its limit in the face of countless terrifying evil spirits and the overwhelming fierce offensive for nearly an hour.

But Yoru Hoshi was different.

He was purely a mental patient, completely free of any pressure, and even enjoyed it.

"Yoru Hoshi-kun, please rest for a while."

Tamamo-no-Mae slightly lifted the hem of her kimono, revealing two snow-white, smooth, and fleshy soft thighs.

"Please lie on my lap to rest, it's always more comfortable than the cold, hard ground."

Yoru Hoshi glanced at Tamamo-no-Mae, who was sitting there with a Yamato Nadeshiko appearance, and shook his head with a chuckle.

"I'd like to, but… …"

He walked to the window, looked outside, and said faintly.

"The main course is coming."

Hearing Yoru Hoshi's words, Tamamo-no-Mae looked outside and saw a hunched, bald-headed monk, a woman with an unusually tall figure whose face could not be seen clearly, and a woman wearing a scarlet kimono with water dripping from her hair, and finally a monster with a dog's face, slowly walking out of the black mist.

"That is… …"

The moment she saw these four things, Tamamo-no-Mae's face was filled with horror.

"Yadera-bozu, the Noppera-bo, Hashihime, and… … Inugami from the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons! ?"

Chapter 220 Delicious Evil Spirits for Unlimited Replenishment, Ushi no Toki Mairi Haunting the Power Station

"Are these all your friends?"

Hearing Yoru Hoshi's teasing words, Tamamo-no-Mae didn't know whether she should laugh or not.

"What time is it, and you're still in the mood to joke? These four guys… …"

Tamamo-no-Mae glanced out the window and saw that Yadera-bozu, the Noppera-bo, Hashihime, and Inugami, these four youkai who were listed in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons and were very well-known in Sakura Province, all had a faint black line extending from the back of their heads, connected to the large expanse of thick black mist.

Noticing this detail and feeling the terrifying spiritual power emanating from these four enemies, Tamamo-no-Mae made a prediction.

"Yoru Hoshi-sama… … These four guys seem to be drawing power from the black mist… …"

"What! ?"

Hearing Yoru Hoshi's surprised tone and seeing his pupils shrink, as if he was very shocked, Tamamo-no-Mae's heart sank.

As expected… …

Even if Yoru Hoshi-sama's strength is strong, he is still just a human.

Facing these four powerful evil spirits, he will still feel棘手, won't he… …

Just as Tamamo-no-Mae was thinking this, Yoru Hoshi then excitedly said.

"So this black mist can be eaten? You didn't say so earlier, really."

Tamamo-no-Mae: "… …"

"Damn it."

The elegant and charming nine-tailed fox blurted out her first curse in her life… … spirit life.

So you're just thinking about eating?

Seeing Tamamo-no-Mae's speechless expression, Yoru Hoshi smiled and waved his hand.

"I'm just kidding with you. I've tried to eat the black mist, but this thing is too disgusting, and it doesn't seem to improve me, or the power of my Soul's True Body. There's no need to feel sorry."

Tamamo-no-Mae said with a complicated expression.

"I don't think there's anything to be sorry about… …"

"But!"

Before Tamamo-no-Mae could finish speaking, Yoru Hoshi changed the subject and looked at the four evil spirits walking out of the black mist with an excited expression.

"Humans can't eat grass, but cows can eat grass, and humans can eat cows."

"I can't directly devour the black mist, but they can, and I can eat them."

"What a perfect food chain. Look at their hospitality, they specially pulled me into the Reverse World to prepare such a sumptuous feast for me."

Hearing this, Tamamo-no-Mae didn't know how to comment, but hesitated and whispered.

"Yoru Hoshi-kun… … Are you… … not afraid… … of losing?"

"Lose?"

Hearing this word, Yoru Hoshi shook his head, looked at Tamamo-no-Mae, the smile on his face disappeared, and said in a calm tone.

"Tell me, why would they trap me in the Reverse World in this way?"

"Uh… …"

Tamamo-no-Mae thought for a moment and cautiously tried to answer.

"Is it because they want to do something in the real world and can't let you cause interference?"

"That's right."

Yoru Hoshi nodded slightly and slowly said.

"But that's not the essence, that's just the phenomenon."

"The reason for trapping me in the Reverse World is actually very simple."

"Because… …"

Saying this, Nightstar, amidst Tamamo-no-Mae's shocked gaze, directly opened the window and jumped down from the sixth or seventh floor, leaving behind only a soft sentence.

“They fear me.”

After leaping out of the window, Nightstar covered his face with his left hand and softly spoke.

“Exterminate all evil, the end of the eight million.”

Pitch-black flames burned, covering the surface of his body.

And the moment Nightstar landed on the ground, he had already completed his transformation.

Beneath the pure black mask were eyes devoid of any emotional fluctuation, like a calm lake, without the slightest ripple.

“So, it’s you…”

What Tamamo-no-Mae, hidden upstairs, didn't expect was that after Nightstar landed in an extremely cool, superhero-like pose, the Bridge Princess, with water droplets dripping from her long hair and her face obscured, suddenly spoke.

“You… are the monster that Master ordered to be killed.”

“Before saying such things…”

Nightstar drew the Onimaru Kunitsuna from his waist with one hand, swung the pitch-black blade, and looked at the four powerful evil spirits in front of him—Noderabo, High Woman, Bridge Princess, and Dog God—and said with a light smile.

“Why don’t you look in the mirror first and see what kind of crap you look like? Don’t you have any self-awareness?”

Silence.

Humiliation, the ultimate humiliation.

Tamamo-no-Mae also didn't expect that, under such circumstances, Nightstar would actually take the initiative to anger the other party.

But it didn't end there.

Nightstar glanced at the four evil spirits in front of him, locked his gaze on the tall, unusually large female evil spirit, and said with a smile.

“Being so tall, no wonder no one wants to marry you.”

Compared to the previous sentence, this sentence was not as aggressive; at most, it was a somewhat sarcastic remark.

But after hearing this sentence, the High Woman's originally calm face suddenly became as hideous and distorted as that of a demon, her eyes emitting an intense, crazed killing intent, and she roared hoarsely.

“Kill you!!!”

Without waiting for the other three evil spirits beside her to stop her, the High Woman, as if driven mad, with her tall body on all fours, pounced towards Nightstar, who was standing there, like a beast.

And Nightstar, who had been standing there with a contemptuous smile in his eyes, instantly changed to that indifferent gaze without the slightest emotional fluctuation at this moment, and softly said.

“As expected.”

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared from the High Woman's sight.

Before the latter could react, she felt her back being directly pierced through.

“Ding!”

Nightstar turned the tip of the Onimaru Kunitsuna with one hand, directly piercing it through the High Woman's body. The power was so terrifying that even the tip of the Onimaru Kunitsuna was embedded in the hard ground, essentially pinning the tall evil spirit in front of him to the ground.

If Hachi-shaku were here and saw this scene, she would probably suffer from PTSD.

“As expected…”

Watching Nightstar step on the High Woman's head, crushing it little by little amidst the other party's hisses and roars until it deformed and burst, like crushing a watermelon, Tamamo-no-Mae was first stunned, and then suddenly realized, muttering to herself.

“So that’s how it is… So, that’s what’s going on!”

At first, Tamamo-no-Mae thought that Nightstar's mockery was simply due to his personality; when facing evil spirits, he always had to humiliate them to feel happy.

Now she realized that she was completely wrong and had underestimated this professional exorcist.

The so-called High Woman, like Tamamo-no-Mae and Hachi-shaku-sama, are conceptual evil spirits that gather and are born in the Reverse World based on people's fear of legendary stories.

All of humanity's negative emotions will enhance the power of this existence.

This is precisely the fundamental reason why evil spirits in the Reverse World are much stronger than evil spirits in the real world.

However, there is also a fatal weakness that evil spirits in the real world do not possess.

That is, predictable personality and behavior.

In the legends of Sakura Province, the High Woman is a terrifying evil spirit transformed from women who, in life, could not marry because they were too tall and died with resentment.

This guy, although not a real High Woman, is an evil spirit produced by the negative impression of people on the concept of "High Woman."

This means that Nightstar's words just now were simply the most vicious mockery in the world for the High Woman, who has always regarded her height as a pain.

Judging from the actions of these four evil spirits, they did not directly attack Nightstar as a human being from the beginning, and they also knew how to absorb the power of the black mist.

This shows that, like Tamamo-no-Mae, they possess intelligence equal to that of humans, making them more difficult to deal with in battle.

But now, under Nightstar's mockery, the High Woman directly lost her composure and became the first to be eliminated.

This is the real master of verbal combat.

Just as Tamamo-no-Mae was thinking this, she saw another change in the field.

The High Woman, whose head had been crushed into pieces, was actually flying backward, as if being dragged by someone, into the black mist.

And after a few seconds…

The High Woman walked out of the black mist slowly, completely unharmed.

“It can revive!?”