I'm really unnerved in Tokyo

Chapter 438 Request to return to the team
"one two three four five six seven……"

Under the night, Wu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the several figures in the grass like a wolf.

"Teacher of the Galaxy Alliance, not in a hurry to evade the wanted, but still eyeing the Spirit Eliminator Association..."

At this moment, he already recognized the origin of these strangely dressed men in front of him.

"The point is, where did they get the information about the 'practice test' sites?"

The Galaxy Alliance Sect, because it was determined by the government to have created the "Sarin Psychedelic Gas Incident" on the night of the Obon Festival a month ago, is currently a cult that is wanted all over the country and everyone is shouting for beatings.

"Shansen-kun, as soon as I shoot, you immediately take the two of them to the exit and find the rescue team stationed at the door..."

A Wuyi whispered to the staff member of the Spirit Eliminator Association without looking back, and had already made a decision in his heart.

Instead of letting these lunatics get closer and take advantage of their numbers, why not...

"But, team leader, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense... let's go!"

"boom!"

Just as the nearest masked man started to charge forward, Satoru shot first without hesitation.

With outnumbered enemies and following the Metropolitan Police Department's "warn first, shoot later" procedure, I'm afraid I'm going to die in peace.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The dense gunshots spread in the ruins of the Suzumori Execution Ground, constantly startling the sleeping birds in the forest.

In the darkness, facing the men rushing in a semicircle under the cover of trees, stone monuments and bushes, Satoru showed a strong psychological quality and precise marksmanship.

"Ugh!"

Several men were knocked down one after another by the passing bullets, and their life and death were unknown.

"Crack...knock..."

"He's out of bullets!!"

"Come on, I have injected all the energy of the universe into your Soul Gate!"

"Accept the sanctions of the Dark Assassins..."

However, with the sound of the trigger firing, the few remaining members of the Galactic Federation Cult who were still running roared excitedly and rushed towards him brandishing their weapons.

"...don't be too happy!"

Facing the black-robed masked man rushing to the front, "the gate of soul has been infused with cosmic energy", Ichigo calmly took out a baton from his waist, and slammed on the opponent's chin, knocking the man out of breath. Bai foam, fainted to the ground.

However, the machete in the man's hand inevitably left a deep scar on his arm.

"Come on, let me see you cults, besides deceiving yourself, what other real abilities do you have!"

His arm was dripping with blood, but Yiyi Wu did not flinch at all, instead showing a ferocious smile.

He didn't plan to retreat even a single step in order to support the departing monk Qingshui who was in urgent need of rescue.

His crazy aura stunned the other two for a while.

At the same time, following the footsteps of "Shusha", two muscular men wearing masks and wrapped in black robes appeared from the grass behind several believers.

"Damn..."

Looking at the sudden increase in the number of people on the other side, Yiyi Wu frowned, and he had already made a certain kind of awareness in his heart.

"Has it been resolved over there? Chiron, you two are too slow, hurry up and help take him down..."

Seeing the two church members coming from behind, the remaining two "Suang Star Dark Assassins" suddenly felt relieved.

"How do you know I'm from Chiron? Then what sign are you from?"

However, one of the men who was also wearing a mask did not form an encircling formation with the two of them. Instead, he walked up to them as if he had met an acquaintance, and asked curiously.

"What? It's too dark, can't you recognize the cosmic symbols on my mask? I'm Ceres..."

"boom."

Before "Ceres" could finish his sentence, the "religious friend" on the opposite side stretched out an arm covered in black tattoos from the black robe, grabbed his neck, lifted his whole body high, and slammed into the stone tablet next to him. superior.

"Sorry... the name of this constellation is too ugly..."

"Hey, Chiron, are you polluted by negative energy? Why are you..."

Another man looked in horror at the "Ceres" who had fallen to the ground...

"Ugh."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and his vision went dark.

Another "religion member" who appeared with "Chiron" had walked behind him at some point, and mercilessly hit the back of his neck with the butt of the gun in his hand.

"you……"

Staring blankly at the two "cults" in front of him launching a ruthless internal strife, eliminating their "religious friends", and then skillfully starting the "ancient rope art" binding work, Yiyi Wu showed a puzzled expression.

"Leader [-], Ryoma, the rookie agent [-], please return to the team!"

One of the "cults" took off the mask on his face and raised his hand to salute him.

Under the mask, there was the ruffian smiling face of the dragon and horse from before Er.

……

In the center of the Suzumori execution ground, the dense drizzle had stopped at some point.

Below the support tower that was split in half, there was a smell of roasted garlic with salt and pepper in the air.

"I didn't expect that the exemption exam of your Japanese Association of Exorcists is actually more difficult than the promotion task of our demon hunters..."

Sister Niya leaned against a big tree, panting and complaining in the dark.

At this moment, she was still holding the long-handled silver hammer, but her whole body was covered with mud and weeds, and she looked in a mess.

"No, I didn't think about it either..."

Not far from her side, Tokita Hiroshi, who raised his elbow to spread the exorcism salt with one hand, and held the "organic extremely smelly super giant garlic" that he was proud of and fertilized himself, turned pale when he heard this.

"Bastard, it was just an ordinary case of entanglement of grievances, but who do you think is the gift of the current situation! 』

Immediately, he pretended to be inscrutable and explained lightly: "Ahem, the Japanese Association of Exorcists' Exemption Examination has always been so difficult."

In front of his international friends, he didn't intend to admit that it was a mistake in the background investigation of the Spirit Eliminators Association.

The ghosts inside the Suzumori Execution Ground site have been completely wiped out in the more than 100 years since it was not used. This is something that has been repeatedly confirmed by the Spirit Eliminator Association and the Dajing Temple.

Who would have thought that the resentful spirit of Tadaya Maruhashi would still hold a mouthful of resentment, lingering on the bottom of the seal until now...

The room leak happened to be raining overnight, and after losing contact with the host Xiao Yue, gunshots rang out again from somewhere in the execution ground site.

Even the people in the ninth class took action, which made Hiroshi Tsuneda even more uneasy.

However, that has nothing to do with the predicament he is currently facing.

Under the big tree, beside the two of them, there are dozens of "human-shaped pieces of flesh" with no fixed shape, tentacles constantly splitting out of the flesh and blood, various facial organs and hideous green eyes.

If you look closely, you can see that these "human-shaped pieces of meat" are still changing in size. Sometimes they are slender and tall like a girl, and sometimes they are thin and short, and they also have a bald head. It seems that they are trying to imitate the characteristics of the two people under the tree...

These resentful ghosts are under the corrosion of the exorcism salt, viciously impacting the invisible barrier spread by the "nine-nine-in-one, hand-knitted exorcism cloth with thousands of stitches and hundreds of threads" on the side.

(End of this chapter)