Sato-kun is normal today

The platform on the negative third floor has long been reduced to purgatory. People trapped on this floor have nowhere to hide. They can only deal with monsters in the limited space on this floor, and there is an extremely vicious curse spirit, Constantly transforming the living into monsters.

Atsushi Nakajima transformed into a tiger paw, jumped out from where they appeared, jumped forward quickly, and arrived at the middle of the platform within a few strokes.

Then, he was taken aback by the tragic scene in front of him.

As the white god of death in Hong Kong, he is accustomed to seeing blood and flesh splattered, but it is the first time he sees the culprits of all this, those ferocious and terrifying monsters.

In contrast, the ghouls in Okakaki Village look more pleasing to the eye.

What exactly are these monsters, products of supernatural powers?

Nakajima Atsushi snapped out his sharp nails and tore open the monster that was trying to attack him. He could touch it, was very weak, and could easily kill it. The remaining corpse twitched under the action of nerve reflex until it gradually became still.

Stimulated by the smell of blood, Atsushi Nakajima's heart contracted violently, his pupils turned into vertical shapes, and his killing intent soared. Fortunately, he still remembered Dazai Osamu's order, restrained the urge to kill, and focused on finding the exit.

Looking around, the exit is right in front of you, you don’t need to look for it. Go up the escalator and you will find the exit. However, the lower half of the stairs is intact, and the section connected to the upper floor is considered damaged, leaving only two ragged breaks.

This distance is not a problem for the tiger at all. He used his legs hard, and his jumping power exploded. He jumped up the escalator like a beast. It is the unique climbing posture of cats.

"Passing is prohibited here." A person flashed out of the passageway, rushing to the bleeding line of Dunbiao Zhongdao.

Atsushi Nakajima was startled, curled up his belly and lowered his head, huddled together to avoid the galloping blood line, exhausted his castration, and landed on the ground of the third floor again.

"Who?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

The real man made a surprise attack from a blind spot, and his palm was about to be slapped on his body. Atsushi Nakajima scratched it with his claws, only giving the real man a momentary chance to touch.

"Haha, so fast." The real person backed away, licked the arm that had been scratched out with a long wound, the skin wriggled, and the wound was healed in an instant.

Atsushi Nakajima opened his attacking stance, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he took a closer look, the finger that was in contact with the opponent swelled several times, and became the size of a mineral water bottle, showing gray color.

Daoist looked at the enemy happily, wanting to see a look of fear, but he was doomed to be disappointed.

Atsushi Nakajima cut off the mutated finger cleanly with the nails of his other hand, without moving his eyelids, then bent slightly, turning into a majestic beast.

"Oh oh oh..." Daoist was amazed, his eyes sparkled, "There are actually two forms..."

The white tiger roared and rushed towards the real person.

The real person is very happy to fight with the white tiger, and by the way, try to change the opponent from the tiger form back to its original state, but the tiger maintains its rationality as a human being, knowing that it cannot directly contact the real person, and always fights with its tiger claws that can break through space.

"This really disappoints me, Atsushi," said a light male voice, and Dazai Osamu walked over, "Ten minutes are up, I announce that your mission has failed."

The white tiger left the battle anxiously, prostrated himself in front of his leader, changed back into the appearance of a white-haired boy, and half-kneeled to beg: "Mr. Dazai, please give me another chance!"

Osamu Dazai refused, "No, I'm in a hurry."

"Mr. Dazai..."

"Ah, long-winded!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also walked out from the leader, "Dun, protect the leader, I will take care of this guy."

The real person stared at the newly appeared two people with curious eyes, "You will also become animals?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's clenched fists creaked, and he said viciously, "I can beat you into a pig's head!"

The real person giggled and took two steps to run up, imitating Atsushi Nakajima's transformation into a giant tiger, but his tiger was much uglier than the white tiger, and instead of hair on its skin, it had layers of scales, like It was a strange disease.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, lunged, held his hat with one hand, and punched the tiger with the other.

"Lord Zhongyuan, this person cannot be touched!" Atsushi Nakajima reminded him quickly.

The real person laughed strangely, "It's too late—poof!"

The giant tiger was hit on the jaw by a fist that could be called petite, and flew out headlong like a kite with a broken string, and smashed directly into the wall.

Zhongyuan Zhong also calmly withdrew his fist, "Say what?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Kerala stones fell, and the real person could only climb out of the hole in the wall when he regained his human form, his eyes widened twice as big, "What the hell is your soul!"

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes dangerously. This guy really knows how to step on thunder and ask him the things he hates being asked the most.

The real person is on guard, and what he sees at the moment when he can't touch the opponent's soul is not a human soul at all, but a shapeless violent flame, which contains extremely strong power, which is far from what his magic formula can produce. Can shake.

The third one... Zhenren's self-confidence has been greatly reduced, and his spells are not invincible.

Running away if you can't beat him is the usual style of Zhenren. Now that he is no opponent, he immediately has the idea of ​​running away.

Running in the opposite direction, and distanced himself from Central Plains Zhongye, the real person turned into wings with one arm, soared into the sky, and flew towards the exit like an eagle.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't chase after him, he stepped on his feet, "Have I allowed you to leave?"

Just as the real person wanted to sneer, his body sank suddenly, his wings seemed to be extremely heavy, and he could no longer swing them.

bang——

The curse spirit in half-human, half-bird form hit the ground hard, as if being suppressed by an invisible giant hand, struggling in vain, but couldn't get up.

"As expected of Master Zhongyuan." Atsushi Nakajima bowed his head, annoyed at the gap between his own strength and that of the cadres.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hummed, approached the real person, knelt down and interrogated: "What do you mean by what you just said?"

The real man grinned and didn't answer.

Osamu Dazai walked over and said softly, "Probably, his ability directly acts on the soul."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "Is that so?"

Masato looked up at Osamu Dazai, "That's a good guess."

"Be respectful when talking to the boss!" Nakahara Chuya clenched his fist and smashed it, and half of the real man's wing sank directly into the ground.

"..." The real person trembled and abandoned the piece of flesh.

Osamu Dazai leaned over interestingly, "Did you see that? Chuya, what do you think will happen if you chop him up little by little?"

The smile on Masato's face disappeared, and his eyes were fixed on Osamu Dazai.

"Huh? How would I know this!" Zhong Yuan was helpless at the leader's strange speech.

Osamu Dazai said regretfully, "If it wasn't for the time constraints, I would really like to give it a try."

"Mr. Dazai, do you want to cut it?" Atsushi Nakajima showed his paw.

"No need, keep it as a gift." Osamu Dazai stood up straight and turned his head to look elsewhere, "A guest is coming."

Atsushi Nakajima turned around in horror, and at some point, two foreigners appeared not far behind him, and the man in the cloak held a child in his arms.

"Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of the leader.

The man in the cloak said awkwardly, "Careless, Fei Jia, what should we do now?"

Osamu Dazai stared at the two with cold eyes, which made Fyodor feel weird.The youngest cadre in the history of Hong Kong and black, Dazai Osamu who defected due to the MIMIC incident, and Fyodor, who is an intelligence agent, naturally knows the face of the other party, but in fact, the two have never met each other. Where?

"Rats are everywhere, don't you think so, Ferdor-kun?" Osamu Dazai said coldly.

"..." Fyodor lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, "Officer Dazai, there are rumors that you have left Hong Kong and Hei.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a sullen face, hiding his surprise. Before crossing the world, the leader told him that there were parallels in another world, but when he was recognized by a stranger, he still felt a sense of illusion.

Osamu Dazai acquiesced in the identity of the peer, "Will the House of Dead Rats be confused by fake news?"

Fyodor remained calm, "In this business, it is inevitable to get fake ones."

The two sides tried their words and acted cautiously.The encounter was originally an accident, and if you make a mistake, there may be unexpected consequences.

Osamu Dazai held the book tightly. Judging by Fyodor's reaction, he in a different world hadn't had any contact with him yet. At this point in time, whether the reason for the other party's coming to Japan was the "book" is unknown.The strange thing is, what is going on with the child in Gogol's arms, I always feel a little familiar between the eyebrows...

At the same time, what Fyodor was thinking in his mind was whether Gang Hei had already cooperated with the conjurer, or how to explain the appearance of Double Hei, it is likely that they came to assist Gojo Satoru, could they have anticipated their own plan in advance? ?No, if they had expected it, they wouldn't have put Hiroshi Sato in danger, but if not, was the appearance of Shuanghei just a coincidence?

Fyodor doesn't believe in coincidences, and prefers to believe that Hong Kong and gangsters are deliberately disrupting the situation.

Either way, the presence of Osamu Dazai will have a huge impact on the plan.The situation he created was that Sato Hiroshi was on the first floor, and Gojo Satoru was forced to stay on the second floor. He originally planned to hide Sato Hiroshi’s brother on the third floor, and let the real people wander up and down the third floor to transform according to his will. Humans, to test whether Sato Hiroshi can survive.

But now, the real person has been arrested, he can't continue to transform humans, and he can't hide Sato Hiroshi's brother here. The plan is half bankrupt...

Fyodor didn't care about the failure of the plan, he cared about the reasons for the failure of the plan.

Has nothing to do with Sato Hiroshi?

Or, is this the power of ordinary physique?

Fyodor was thinking, and Gogol was waiting. He even yawned and let go of his hand. The child shook off his mouth and cried loudly, "Brother Dazai, save me! I'm so scared..."

"Wow, don't talk..." Gogol stopped him in a panic.

Osamu Dazai's face was extremely ugly, he knew who the child was, "Chuya, take the child back."

Although he felt that the leader's attitude was unusual, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think too much, and followed the order and stepped forward, "Ah, I also hate the guy who makes a fuss about innocent children."

Fyodor said quickly: "Go, go up."

Gogol immediately pulled him away, and lifted his cloak to cover the two of them.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's feet cracked, and he was ejected, almost grabbing Gogol's cloak.

"Chase!" Osamu Dazai said immediately.

Atsushi Nakajima turned into a white tiger, and fell in front of Osamu Dazai, waiting to carry the leader.

"Chuya, kill that guy on the ground directly." Osamu Dazai dropped his sentence.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also slapped his backhand in the air, and the ground where the real person was was suddenly collapsed more than a foot high, and a huge sunken palm print appeared on the ground, with a puddle of minced meat in the center of the palm print.

After doing this, Chuya Nakahara followed Atsushi Nakajima to the upper floor.

After a while, a small bag bulged out of the minced meat, and the miniature curse spirit the size of a finger crawled up. The surrounding monsters seemed to be inspired, and lined up to the front, allowing the curse spirit to devour themselves.