Kamiyagawa originally thought he was going to fight side by side with Miss Mary, two against five.
But it doesn't.
Mary didn't need his help at all to fight.
The scarlet aura like blood mist spread like a wave in the corridor, forcing back the dark palms on the wall and the ground.
The machete, which was as tall as a man, was waving frantically in the long and narrow corridor.
There is not enough cross-sectional space here, and every time Mary's knife strikes, it will inevitably hit the wall or window.
When it hits the wall, the blade sinks into the masonry, dragging out long and terrifying knife marks, causing gravel to fly everywhere; when it hits the window, the entire glass will burst, and the metal frame will be cut off.
But even so, the force of each blow of the machete did not decrease at all.
This is probably the weird story that is rated as C-level by the game, and the terrifying strength after the field is fully opened.
Under Mary's frenzied killing attack, the first to die were Hanako's puppet family members.
The gleaming blade embedded itself in the flesh and blood, cutting off the muscles and bones together.
The mutilated body parts disintegrated and scattered, turning into black smoke and disappearing in the air.
[Hanako’s puppet mother is dead and she received 18 soul crystals! ]
[Hanako’s puppet grandfather has died and received 18 soul crystals! ]
[Hanako’s puppet sister has died and received 10 soul crystals! ]
[Hanako's puppet brother has died and received 10 soul crystals! ]
Kamiyagawa held a hatchet in his hand throughout the whole process, maintaining a dragonfly-like pace, not far but not too close behind Mary.
The cell phone was buzzing non-stop at this time.
Kamiyagawa didn't look.
You don't need to look at it to know that it must be "Kaitan Monogatari" notifying him that the soul crystals chopped out by Mary's sword are being fed to him in a steady stream.
In the blink of an eye, Miss Mary completed the clearing.
The only enemy left was Hanako.
At this moment, in the long and narrow corridor, the boiling blood mist representing Miss Mary's greed occupied most of the area.
The black handprints and dark palms that represented Hanako were huddled pitifully in the corner and shivering.
Red suppresses black.
In the corridor of the teaching building that was supposed to be Hanako's home court, Miss Mary, the foreign ghost talker, easily turned the tables and took advantage of the venue.
What a bully!
The lonely Hanako was trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was out of anger or fear.
Her body had become a little blurry, and the suspender skirt could have been dripping with blood. The color was now very dull, and the blood on it had dried into clumps.
When Mary harvested her family just now, the ghost doll in the toilet was also stabbed several times. Although it did not turn into black smoke and dissipated, it was obviously a little unbearable.
"Hello. I'm Miss Mary."
A cold female voice came from the phone.
At the same time, Mary stood still dragging the machete, the hem of her black and red dress flying.
She tilted her head and looked directly at Hanako. That face, which was as delicate as a real doll and was slightly distorted, had obvious anger.
Ta, tap, tap.
The ghost doll was probably a little annoyed by Miss Mary, so she quickly raised her hand and knocked on the wall three times.
"In, of, oh."
He was still talking to himself, but his tone was no longer as playful as before.
The black palms that were originally huddled in the corner were inspired and began to rush towards Mary in the red mist.
But when most of the wild palms entered the realm of red mist, they twisted and struggled to disappear, as if they were corroded and burned.
Only a few, tenaciously, clung to Mary and grabbed hold of her dress.
As for Hanako herself, after finally controlling the actions of the black hands, she began to turn around and run away.
This crazy bad woman who came in out of nowhere was so terrifying that the ghost doll knew she was no match for her.
But how could Miss Mary let Hanako escape?
For some reason, the phone ghost was very unhappy with the ghost doll in the toilet.
I just want to chop, cut, and mince her!
Ta-ta.
The high heels of boots tramped down the corridor.
The tall, slender black and red figure sprinted like a ghost.
And those scattered black hands that grabbed the hem of Mary's dress were all torn off and uprooted.
Humph, want to escape?
The human-height machete was dragged across the ground quickly, making a grinding sound that made one's teeth and bones tremble.
Approaching behind Hanako, the machete was raised from bottom to top. The gleaming blade was packed with terrifying lethality, as if it could cut off everything!
Wow.
The dim-colored suspender skirt was divided into two parts, and Hanako's body was also divided.
The piece of meat that was chopped in half hit the ground and turned into black smoke and disappeared.
This was a one-sided massacre, a crazy massacre of C-level monsters against D-level monsters.
But no matter what the process is, the outcome is determined.
The ghost doll Hanako, quit the treatment!
…
Kamiyagawa has fallen far away at the other end of the corridor.
The young co-leader of ghosts and gods watched the entire fight between female ghosts at close range. He only shouted "666" throughout the whole process without losing any blood.
When he saw Mary's last stab at Hanako, Kamiyagawa's mouth formed an "O" shape.
This is a slash that is enough to cut through all obstacles.
Kamiyagawa, who practices [Nodachi Self-Revealing Style] and is also good at cutting skills, thinks that he can't do that no matter what.
There is probably an insurmountable gap between the human body and the power of ghosts and gods.
"Hello. I'm Miss Mary."
The bastard who touched the whole audience was still in awe. He disposed of Hanako's MVP and walked back slowly, dragging the machete.
Only when the two got closer could Kamiyakawa see it clearly.
There seemed to be cracks in Mary's body.
Yes, cracks.
It's like the crack marks on a ceramic doll that was broken and then glued together again.
Such cracks appeared on Mary's face and hands, and they continued to expand and crack.
It is estimated that Mary's body covered by the fluffy dress is in a similar situation.
Kamiyakawa was confused.
In the battle just now, did Miss Mary get injured by Hanako?
How is this going?
Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta.
Retro boots stop.
Mary dragged the knife and stood upright in front of Kamiyagawa.
Her face with delicate features had been severely damaged, so her expression could not be seen. Only her bright blue eyes, which were still alive, stared at Kamiya River slightly softly.
"Uh...Mary, you're split...is this normal?"
Kamiyagawa spoke tentatively.
Miss Mary made no response.
"Uh... what, thank you?"
Mary still didn't respond.
After waiting for probably tens of seconds, the evil phone spirit finally made a move.
Her eyes were still gentle, and her right hand was dragging the knife, raising it, and then moving it from top to bottom, towards Kamiyakawa's head, and slashed it down!
The blow was slightly weak and weak.
It's a bit weaker than the usual water attack.
However, Kamiyagawa did not hide away. After receiving this blow, he immediately disconnected and lost synchronization with the Kaitan World.
Mary was the only one left standing alone in the corridor, looking a little lonely.
"Hello, I'm Miss Mary..."
