…
In a dark alley.
"Meow."
Chachamaru crouched in the corner in fear, and the moment he saw Tanjuro, he jumped towards him happily.
As a result, I didn't expect such a powerful ghost to exist nearby.
He was also hit in his backpack.
He looked at the pink liquid flowing down from his back.
——It seems that I got into trouble.
His panicked eyes were filled with confusion.
Chachamaru shrank his head back uneasily, praying in his heart that Yushirou wouldn't blame himself.
Behind him, in a damaged backpack.
sand…
The envelope was slowly revealed and fell to the ground. Under the pale moonlight, the words on it were revealed.
[Mr. Kamado]
[After experiments, this medicine was purified from your blood. ]
[It contains some hallucinogenic ingredients, the pictures you see are different, and the main content varies from person to person]
[The effect can only be produced once for each person or ghost. ]
The author seemed to pause for a moment while writing, and there was a ball of ink remaining on the paper.
[Among the two medicines, the one labeled has an extremely high concentration. No one is willing to test it yet, so please use it with caution. ]
Chachawan's eyes stayed on the street, the broken test tube mouth,
There is a small label stuck there.
Thunder flashed in the suddenly dense night sky, and oppressive dark clouds quickly gathered.
not far away.
tread.
Tomioka Yoshiyuki stopped and looked ahead. The damp breath almost hit his face.
The moment he saw the golden thunder flashing down.
——Master Lintaki.
He stood still.
——I read that right.
At this time.
Not far away, a certain red flame figure who was charging forward noticed something strange about Tomioka. He stepped hard on his feet and twisted his ankles.
The sprint direction suddenly changed.
Uh-huh!
boom!
A huge force came from behind, slamming into Tomioka Yoshiyuki's back.
!
Caught off guard, Tomioka Yiyong raised his head, stumbled forward twice, and turned his head to look behind him in surprise.
"Tomioka!"
"Is it okay to call you this?"
Purgatory Anjuro poked his head out from his side with bright eyes. With worried eyes, he patted Tomioka's shoulder with his palm:
"Stopped suddenly, are you okay?"
As he spoke, his brows sank slightly, as if he didn't give Tomioka a chance to speak at all, with a cheerful smile:
"Well, I can't catch up, that ghost runs so fast!"
"The information is correct, it is indeed wound!"
Smiling, he looked at Tomioka and straightened up slightly:
"let's work hard together!"
Tomioka Yiyong stared at him for a while, choked.
Then he turned back.
"...Yeah." He nodded calmly.
…
…
ahead.
Tanjuro held the wedge ball and jumped high on the roof behind Yiwoza.
[Ba Zhilei]
Boom! !
"thunder…?!"
In Yiwozao's suddenly shrunken golden pupils, Tanjuro's figure leaping into the air was reflected in the light of thunder.
He turned around suddenly, feeling the numbness on his body.
——It’s real thunder and lightning!
His eyes became serious and he glanced in Tanjuro's direction.
"Can humans actually do this..."
Thunder and lightning shine in the eyes:
"…an incredible miracle."
There is no scent of vampire magic.
Although it is not clear how it is done, it is obvious that this level of lightning has reached or even surpassed the blood ghost technique of the winding ghost.
At the same time, he also didn't understand why Tanjuro was unwilling to become a ghost - after becoming a ghost, such abilities would become even more powerful.
——It is a pity to waste just a few decades of human life.
Moreover, this massive attack will obviously make the [Supreme Realm]'s advantage of losing all fighting spirit disappear.
It even seemed to be telling myself openly that the real attack was over here.
"Hahaha!"
And this also means——
Yiwozuo suddenly raised his head, he laughed, and looked at the thunder in the air with extremely excited eyes:
"That's it!"
——The opponent has no intention of making a sneak attack or using despicable means to win!
Creaking…
He clenched his fists suddenly, his face was illuminated by the golden thunder light, and the snowflake patterns on the compass needles under his feet were extremely dazzling at the moment. He faced Ba Zhilei head on, and spoke in a high voice:
"——Fight me with all your strength!"
As for Lord Wuhan's previous warning, Yiwozuo had already forgotten it.
Facing the ghost hunter who might be the one who killed Shangxian Yi, he had no reason not to fight.
He stepped on the ground suddenly, and all the energy in his body was poured into him.
boom! !
The dust mist suddenly burst out behind him, and Yiwozao laughed ferociously, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Tanjuro!
Although it is not as intuitive as Dou Qi, Yiwo Zuo can vaguely feel it.
This ghost hunter... must be stronger than himself.
But this is better!
If you desire to become stronger, you cannot always fight with the weak.
He who dared to initiate a bloody battle with Black Death Mou when he was still on the third string, would not be timid!
Just concentrate and fight with all your strength.
——Only can you become stronger!
Whoosh—whoosh!
"Haha!" Yiwozao appeared in front of Tanjuro who was leaping in the air. His face was burned by lightning, but he had an exaggerated smile on his face due to excitement.
The charged fist had broken through the air and was swung out quickly.
Tanjuro lowered his eyes and stared at Yiwozao who was approaching quickly.
"hiss--!"
【Breath of the Sun】
He raised his hand high and slashed horizontally with lightning wrapped around Kakimaru.
Uh-huh!
The golden thunder enveloped the red wedge pill, and the burning light instantly cut a ray of light in the night sky!
【Wall Dance】!
Yiwozao's pupils trembled and moved.
really!
There is no response from the compass needle!
His eyes were fixed on Tanjuro's blade.
Seeing the blade slashing horizontally, he raised the corner of his mouth, tightened his abdomen suddenly, lowered his head, and spoke in a high tone:
"I got it…!"
Uh-huh!
Lowering his head, he suddenly dodged the lightning strike. He looked back at the blade. Yiwozao looked directly at Tanjuro:
"You'd better become a ghost! It's not conducive to fighting!"
"Leaping up in mid-air, it's just that human beings can't use more sword skills and moves..."
While speaking, Yiwozao and Tanjuro's eyes met.
Yi Wo Zuo clearly saw his own reflection in the other party's dark red mirror-like eyes.
There was no emotion in these calm eyes.
Neither murderous aura nor fighting spirit exists.
That's it.
As he spoke, Yiwozuo gradually became dazed, and he was suddenly stunned.
——The so-called [self-less state]
——So that’s what it is.
Click.
Yiwozao lowered his head to avoid it and raised his eyes to look at Tanjuro.
At this time.
A dark muzzle suddenly appeared in the middle of the field of vision.
He was stunned.
The idea just came to my mind for a moment.
What is this-
"Bang! Bang!"
His words and thoughts came to an abrupt end with two dull sounds.
"Pfft!" Yiwozao's left eye was filled with blood. His pupils turned black and he lowered his head in surprise. His remaining eye looked at Tanjuro's other hand.
Click——
There, white smoke was emitting from the dark muzzle of the gun, and Tanjuro was turning the cylinder of the revolver with one hand.
Bang! Bang!
The brass bullet casing with smoke floating in the air popped out immediately and rolled onto the roof.
Snap.
One person and one ghost landed on the roof at the same time.
"What!" Yiwozao's eyes widened. He covered the sudden wound on his left eye and looked at the revolver in Tanjuro's hand.
An attack method that I have never seen before...!
next moment.
The two bullets were squeezed out by the regenerated eyeballs and fell onto the roof with a clatter.
Yiwozuo was stunned for a moment in confusion.
Release the hand covering your left eye.
The vision is still somewhat dark.
There was no wound, no numbness, it was just like a normal blow.
opposite.
Uh-huh!
The moment Tanjuro landed, a paper man emerged from his arms.
The dark mist filled the air, and the lightning that could not be unleashed was still entangled in the body.
He quickly flicked his left arm, throwing aside the revolver that had lost its bullets, and at the same time switched his prosthetic hand.
This revolver was an object sent by the hidden team member, Goto, with an envelope attached to it after the mission when they were at Yoshiwara Flower Street.
The letter also contained words like "danger" and "safekeeping."
Bullets are just ordinary and have no special effect on ghosts.
The purpose is just to make the highly maneuverable Yiwo Seat a little stiff.
Click!
Tanjuro threw the revolver and shook the prosthetic hand of his left arm.
The folded Nichirin machine gun was immediately drawn out.
The sharp spear tip also carried thunder, taking advantage of the gap between landing and quickly slashing the air.
Wow!
Advance! It suddenly penetrated into the abdomen of Yiwozuo in front!
Poof!
"Ahem! Hoah!" Yi Wo Zuo lowered his head and tightened his hands on the spear in his abdomen. The paralysis of thunder and lightning made him somewhat unable to use his strength.
Trembling, he clenched his fists.
boom!
Smashing it hard, a heavy blow hit the joint of the folded spear! The gun body broke immediately!
Tanjuro, who was holding the gun base, was stunned for a moment when he saw the gun body suddenly breaking.
After Yiwozuo got a break to breathe.
He quickly jumped back twice, wrapped his ankles with lightning, and landed on the roof not far away.
He raised his head, pulled out the severed spear head from his abdomen, and threw it to the ground.
Then he regained his stance of destroying and killing, and looked at Tanjuro with a solemn gaze.
——See through his own thoughts and actions in advance, and temporarily change his fighting method!
He easily broke his own attack and successfully repulsed it.
You have to become stronger to defeat him.
Yiwozuo narrowed his eyes slightly.
It was different from the ghost hunters I had met before.
Tanjuro's series of actions just now gave Yiwozai the illusion that the other party knew how to draw needles.
——Luo Zhen?
As if thinking of something, Yiwozuo calmed his mind, and the thoughts of fighting in his heart gradually turned into a stronger desire.
Yiwozao held his breath and concentrated, and began to observe every part of Tanjuro's upper and lower parts with concentration.
opposite.
"broken…"
Tanjuro stood up the broken gun body, looked at the break, and slowly took it back.
At this time.
tread.
Across the street.
A sturdy figure wearing monk robes appeared, swinging the meteor hammer in his hand.
…
Yiwozuo, who has been pursuing the highest realm for hundreds of years, has long touched the threshold.
The "Luo Zhen", which can voluntarily move its body to avoid attacks, is like the ultimate mind power, and is close to the transparent world.
now.
His eyes were locked on Tanjuro.
Sudden.
Wow——!
A sudden sound of wind came from my ears.
The body shrugged subconsciously, and a numbing sensation came from the surface of the skin.
The compass needle under his feet told him that there was no one around him or even on the surrounding streets.
But his ears told him:
Run quickly.
Yiwozuo's eyes trembled, and he suddenly turned his head and looked to his side.
Move your feet quickly and quickly dodge to the side!
boom! !
The huge meteor hammer was connected to the iron chain and suddenly hit the spot where the Yiwo constellation was standing from above.
Smoke and dust rose, and roof rubble fell to the street.
Across the street.
Bang!
The chain was quickly retracted, and the sound of steel rattling during the collision echoed in the street.
Swish, swish, swish…
"Amitabha..." Wei Mingyu recited the Buddha's name silently. He grabbed the chain, held the meteor hammer in his hand, and swung it again.
…
On the side street.
The broken test tube glass remains.
Snap.
"What happened today?"
Yiwozuo put his feet on the ground and landed gently, his bare soles unconsciously stepping on the broken glass.
He frowned tightly and looked in the direction of Mingming Island in surprise.
——I didn’t notice this guy’s arrival.
Then he turned to look at Tanjuro on the other side.
"There is no fighting spirit..." His eyes glanced back and forth between the two people:
"...Both of them."
It’s [the highest realm] again.
Human again.
One person can be said to be a special case, but what about the two.
Yiwozuo slowly straightened up. It was the first time that he felt so unfamiliar with the concept of "human beings".
Can decades of hard work really surpass his hundreds of years of unremitting pursuit?
My martial arts——
He lowered his head slightly, frowned tightly, and clenched his fists, feeling a little shaken in his heart about the martial arts he had believed in for hundreds of years.
——Did you go astray?
Clenching his fists, he looked left and right and found that he was caught in the middle.
Weimingyu and Tanjuro looked at each other.
The two men held weapons and approached from both sides towards the Yiwo seat that fell in the middle of the street.
A crisis called death seems to be surrounding Yiwozuo.
"It's not over yet!"
He gritted his teeth, breathed quickly, and looked left and right at the two of them. Since the needle was useless, he couldn't look at both sides at the same time.
The lines of the compass needle spread under my feet, even if it had no effect.
--breakthrough! Only now!
——Yi Wo Zuo! Become stronger!
A vein popped out on his forehead. His eyes quickly stared at Tanjuro, constantly sensing the differences between him and himself.
Under the highly concentrated attention of Shangxian Ghost, in Yiwozuo's perception, time around him seemed to slow down!
underfoot.
Next to the broken test tube, there were a few drops of crystal liquid hanging.
Wow…
Little bits of evaporating pink gas floated upward along with the ethereal cherry blossom petals.
As Yiwozai's breathing rhythm gradually became more intense, a stream of blood poured into his nasal cavity.
at the same time.
Yiwozao stared at Tanjuro, his vision gradually changing.
In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see it.
Tanjuro's left arm seemed to be suddenly transparent for a moment.
His eyes widened.
--This is it!
While I am excited, I am about to grasp my feelings and reach this state completely.
Snap.
An arm stretched out from behind and gently grabbed his arm.
Yi Wo Zuo took a step forward, but failed to move.
He turned around in confusion and looked behind him.
At this time.
Wow——
A few illusory cherry blossoms suddenly appeared in the field of vision, blocking the appearance of the man behind him.
As the wind blew, it became more and more violent.
Until the vision is all pink.
"...What is this?!" Yi Wo Zuo turned his head and shouted in surprise. He waved his other arm and looked around suddenly.
When vision becomes clear again.
The surrounding area is completely white.
Not far away, something huge seemed to be entrenched.
(End of chapter)
