Fang Cheng asked Sato Hayato to take off his clothes, not because he wanted to fence with him.
Even if he really meant it, Sato Hayato's small fish intestine sword couldn't compare with Fang Cheng's giant sword, and it would break in one blow.
Fang Cheng just wanted to change clothes with Sato Hayato. The combat uniform he was wearing was more protective, and it would be more effective if Sato wore it.
Otherwise, it would be funny if this kid was accidentally stabbed after entering and Hayato Sato became Dead Man Sato.
After Fang Cheng explained clearly, Sato Hayabusa breathed a sigh of relief, while Yueguang Chuxia also had a disappointed face that he didn't see the good show coming.
Obviously, these two guys' little minds are not healthy. It is shameful to think in three directions when they hear about taking off their clothes.
Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato exchanged clothes. There was a difference in their figures. The combat uniform looked roomier on Sato, while his clothes looked much tighter on Fang Cheng, showing off his muscles.
Especially the crotch area of the pants can hardly fit in.
Fang Cheng didn't care whether it fit him or not. Anyway, the clothes would most likely burst if he tried to fight them. The size didn't matter.
He said to Yueguang Chuxia: "Are you going to go back by yourself first, or are you going to wait for us outside?"
"Our store is only responsible for delivery, not pick-up."
Moonlight Chuxia took out her phone and checked the time, and said with a smile: "But I can be lazy here for two hours, you'd better solve it quickly."
Fang Cheng knew that this was probably for the sake of a few packets of catnip. He nodded, called to Hayato Sato who was tightening his belt, and walked towards Yasai Town.
After both of them disappeared, Yueguang Chuxia got into the sports car, took out a pack of catnip from his pocket, put it under his nose and took a deep breath, with a look of intoxication on his face.
Town can mean market or street market in Japanese. In the administrative hierarchy of the 11 wards, it is located between the city and the village and is equivalent to a large community or a small town.
Yasai Town has been abandoned for more than ten years. The buildings in the town have been invaded by nature. Weeds are growing tenaciously from every corner, and the walls are covered with fungi and vines.
Walking on the cracked road, Sato Hayato looked around curiously.
He grew up in an urban area. He had only seen photos of the suburbs on the Internet, but had never set foot there in person.
The desolation he saw with his own eyes was unmatched by photos. If he wasn't anxious to save his sister, he really wanted to look around.
Fang Cheng lowered his head and looked at his phone. On his phone was a map of Yasai Town ten years ago that Masumi Takeda had transmitted to him.
Gekko Hoshiki said that the stronghold of the Kukuri Sect is at the Sayogi Gymnasium in Yasai Town. From the map, it is located in the center of Yasai Town.
"Come on, don't dawdle like a bitch."
Fang Cheng put away his phone and moved faster.
Sato Hayato gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed behind.
Ten minutes later, the two finally saw the Sayogi Gymnasium from a distance.
There were dozens of cars and even a double-decker bus parked in front of the door. Seven or eight cultists in black and white uniforms were standing at the door talking.
It might be a guard, or it might be a visitor.
Fang Cheng relied on the lurking skills he borrowed from Takeda Masumi, and led the panting Sato Hayato around to the side of the gymnasium.
There is also a door at the back of the gymnasium, but it is locked. Fortunately, the gymnasium is very dilapidated and the windows on the second floor are all missing, so you can climb in.
Fang Cheng held Sato Hayato's butt and threw him directly up.
Sato Hayato's face turned pale, and he suppressed not making a sound. He used his newly awakened telekinesis to support his body and flew lightly into the window.
Fang Cheng took a few steps to run, then jumped in right behind him.
There are many rusty shelves in the room inside the window, which should be a place to store equipment.
He made a silent gesture to Sato Hayato, and then slowly opened the door.
Outside is a corridor. Although the walls are cracked and peeling, the floor is clean and must have been occupied for a long time.
Fang Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and activated his advanced sense of smell.
Countless smells poured into the nasal cavity, including mold, rot, rust, food residue, sweat, perfume, saliva, foot odor, and ugh~~ the smell of excrement!
Fang Cheng suddenly covered his mouth and nose, feeling as if he had accidentally eaten a mouthful of shit.
The smell emanating from a large area of human body is concentrated in the lower left corner, which is most likely the place where the divine descending ceremony is held.
It is impossible to distinguish the locations of Asaka Akie and Sato Mai, because the smell of these two people is no different from that of normal people, unless they have distinctive characteristics, such as body odor.
But it's also good to be able to find the location where the ceremony will be held. At least it can be sure that they should be there, and they don't have to wander around like headless flies.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
A melodious bell suddenly rang.
Fang Cheng smelled human body odor throughout the gymnasium and was gathering towards the ceremony location.
He quickly pressed down on Sato Hayato's protruding head and retracted into the room.
Within ten seconds, two believers appeared at the corner, walking down the corridor while talking.
While walking through this room, Fang Cheng suddenly jumped out of the room.
boom! boom!
Punch a little friend.
Sato Hayato was very sensible and quickly dragged the two unconscious believers into the room and stripped them naked.
When they came out again, Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato had already changed into black and white uniforms and rushed towards the ceremony location.
Along the way, I met many believers of different ages, with the average being over thirty years old, and many in their forties or fifties.
It seems that the Paradise Cult is also facing the risk of the aging of its members. The young people have been snatched away by the dead otakus.
These believers were very lively in conversation. They gathered together and quacked like ducks, chatting about various religious topics.
Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato acted like cowards and followed behind without saying a word.
A group of people walked slowly towards the place where the ceremony was held.
As we got closer, we could already hear the sound of believers chanting the Bible.
…
Gym, basketball court.
The empty court has been completely transformed. In addition to retaining the spectator seats on both sides, the basketball hoops on the court below have been removed.
In the middle of the site, a swimming pool was built with masonry concrete, and an altar connected to the swimming pool.
What was in the swimming pool was not clear water, but deep red blood.
At this moment, there were at least three hundred believers standing in the audience, holding dark Bibles in their hands and reading chapters in low voices.
The altar was decorated like a podium. A tall old man with white hair and beard stood behind the podium, holding a dark Bible in his hand and reading aloud with his head lowered.
This old man's name is Shui Madun, and he is the archbishop of the Paradise Sect in Tokyo.
In order to host the divine descending ceremony today, I came all the way from the second-story mansion in Tokyo last night.
I don't even have time to work on my newly married ninth young model wife, it's really hard work.
After the reading, the basketball court quickly became quiet.
Shui Madun closed the Bible, looked around, and loudly shouted through the loudspeaker on the altar: "Invite the saints to enter."
Along with the melodious music, the side door of the venue was opened.
Under the guidance of the believers, ten saints wearing white and black dresses walked out, and several searchlights immediately hit them.
The style of the long skirt is very similar to that of a wedding dress. Even each saint has a veil on her head, making it difficult to see her appearance.
At first glance, it looks like ten brides are walking in.
Moreover, with the lighting and sound effects, I knew it was a cult holding a cruel sacrificial ceremony, but those who didn’t know better thought it was a dance celebration held by a wedding company.
After the ten saints appeared, another saint was soon added, it was Sato Mai.
