Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Seeing that Ye Xing actually started walking towards the distance, the Weather God hidden in the clouds was first stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

Damn, this is not right!?

According to the normal plot development, shouldn't both sides first display some of their abilities, like myself using rain to form spiritual power puppets to fight against the contracted spirit summoned by this human, the two sides exchanging moves, playing against each other for a long time, and finally using all their strength to determine the winner?

How can there be such a thing as running away in the middle of a fight?

Only then did the Weather God suddenly realize that he had misunderstood something.

The initiative of this battle was not in His hands.

This human had no need to fight Him at all.

For the Weather God, whether Ye Xing and Amano Hina entered Itomori Town together, or if Ye Xing and Amano Hina had some accidental intimate encounters during this long night...

...would all be a great failure for Him.

There was only one way to win.

Right here, kill this human.

Thinking of this, the god who controlled the weather finally made up his mind to use those extremely important trump cards.

"Whoosh..."

A breeze, like the sigh of a resentful woman, swept through the area.

In the sky, fine rain fell again.

The golden goat head, which was entangled in a fight with the remaining dozens of rain-formed humanoid creatures that had swelled to a height of three or four meters, suddenly froze.

He raised his head, which was split into more than a dozen tentacles, and looked towards the distance, dozens of meters ahead on the road, only to see several young girls holding paper umbrellas, wearing kimonos, with indistinct faces, walking step by step towards this side through the rain.

Feeling the terrifying aura on these young girls, the golden goat head trembled in his heart, retracted his tentacles to re-form his head, turned to look at Ye Xing, and opened his mouth anxiously.

"@＆＆＃＆@*＆@!"

"What the hell are you saying? You should spend more time learning how to speak properly, you uncultured goat head."

Ye Xing first said with a slightly disdainful tone, and then also focused his gaze on the young girls in the distance.

Although he couldn't understand what the golden goat head was saying, he could probably guess that the other party was reminding him.

These young girls holding paper umbrellas, dressed in a way completely different from modern people, could be said to be humans, but they were not purely human.

Or rather, they used to be human.

Just like the two fox-faced little girls beside the golden goat head.

These young girls were the so-called divine messengers, that is, like Amano Hina, humans who had once been chosen as living sacrifices by that Weather God.

"Truly disgusting."

Watching the Weather God send out divine messengers, Ye Xing gave a comment that the golden goat head found familiar.

He had a feeling that although the expression on the other party's face was always so relaxed.

But every time he said the word 'disgusting'...

...that was when this professional exorcist was truly starting to feel angry.

"Onimaru Kunitsuna."

Following Ye Xing's call, the completely black Onimaru Kunitsuna appeared in mid-air, proactively offering its hilt to his hand.

Although Onimaru Kunitsuna could transform into a human form, she was very clear about her own understanding.

She was just a tool in her master's hand, which could be used at will.

Moreover, compared to fighting separately, Onimaru Kunitsuna still preferred the feeling of being held and used by Ye Xing.

The rougher the action, the more pleasure she felt.

"Step back."

Hearing Ye Xing's order, the golden goat head did not dare to say anything more, and obediently retreated to the side.

After those divine messengers appeared, he had already realized that this was a battle that he was completely unable to participate in with his strength.

The divine messengers alone exuded such a terrifying aura.

If their master appeared, what kind of terrifying existence would it be?

There were also differences between gods.

"Give up resisting."

One of the young girls holding a paper umbrella walked to the front of the rain-formed humanoid creature, the paper umbrella shielding her face, and she was also lowering her head, unable to see her face clearly, only slowly opening her mouth with a resentful and cold tone.

"Being chosen by the master is her honor, this is the responsibility of being a sunshine girl, sacrificing her own life to restore the weather to normal."

Seeing that Ye Xing did not reply, but just stood there quietly, the divine messenger spoke again.

"Do you think that killing the master will restore the weather to normal? No, the weather was originally like this, it is our master who has been helping humans maintain the stability of the weather, asking for only a few insignificant living sacrifices as a reward, even if you kill the master, you will only become a sinner who makes the weather go out of control, and that girl named Amano Hina is the same..."

"Heh heh."

Before the divine messenger could finish speaking, Ye Xing interrupted with a disdainful laugh.

"BYD, are you trying to morally blackmail me here? Fortunately, I have no morals."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xing waved the Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand, raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky, his eyes already becoming almost manic, and said with a chuckle.

"As for the weather going out of control? A sinner?"

"After I eat you bit by bit, clean and dry, you'll know what will happen."

Saying this, Ye Xing did not give the divine messenger another chance to speak, and directly raised the Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand, placed it horizontally in front of him, a layer of black flames covering the surface of his body, and softly called out his soul's true name.

"Annihilate Evil, the End of Eight Million."

The hem of the cloak, like black flames, fluttered in the breeze.

The pure black mask covered Ye Xing's face again.

His eyes locked onto the divine messengers in the distance, not concealing his killing intent at all.

"You've been PUA'd yourself, and you still want to drag others to sacrifice together."

"You like moral blackmail?"

"Then I'll happily send you off."

Seeing Ye Xing, whose spiritual power intensity suddenly increased after using the ability of Soul Manifestation, almost condensed into substance, making the surrounding air seem to freeze, the golden goat head hid aside shivering, the whole spirit was dumbfounded.

It was the first time he had seen the other party use such power.

The golden goat head felt a strong sense of oppression, like an enemy from the bloodline, and while very frightened, there was also a trace of rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't target the people around the other party like the weather-manipulating, life-sacrifice-demanding god, truly angering the other party.

Otherwise… …

The scene was too cruel, the golden goat head didn't dare to think about it.

“Looks like, we still have to fight… …

Just as the leader of the divine envoys was halfway through his words, he saw Ye Xing, who was standing there and had already put on the "Mask" costume, suddenly disappear.

The next second, she heard a muffled sound beside her.

When she turned her head to look, she found that the head of another divine envoy had been trampled on the ground by Ye Xing.

The sharp Onimaru Kunitsuna directly pierced through the body of this divine envoy.

“The first one.”

The dark blade of Onimaru Kunitsuna slashed across, cutting the body of the divine envoy into pieces, and then Ye Xing slightly opened her lips, swallowing the entire body composed of spiritual power into her stomach, and said with a smile a terrifying sentence that made the remaining divine envoys feel chills down their spines.

“Eating sashimi raw, the taste is not bad.”

Seeing one of his divine envoys being eaten like this, the Weather God hiding in the clouds also felt a pang of pain.

Every hundred years, He can accumulate enough power to transform a maiden with a pure body and extremely high spiritual talent into his own divine envoy.

Selecting a suitable target is already a very difficult task.

In addition, it takes a lot of spiritual power to cultivate them.

This is different from the wisp of golden spiritual power that Ye Xing ate before.

If the divine envoy is swallowed, then it is really gone and cannot be recovered.

“Boom! ! ! ”

The lightning in the sky roared again.

Several divine envoys holding paper umbrellas, seeing their companion being eaten, still maintained a blank expression, just raised their hands and aimed at Ye Xing, their bodies emitting a faint golden spiritual power fluctuation.

Several lightning bolts fell from the clouds, descending towards Ye Xing standing there, at a speed that the naked eye could not react to at all.

“Boom!”

Amano Hina sat on the steps at the entrance of the hotel, watching the teru teru bozu constantly shaking in the wind, listening to the unusually frequent thunder in the sky, and the fluttering rain, a deep look of worry appeared in her eyes.

At this time, the old woman's voice sounded from behind.

“Little girl, can't you sleep either?”

Amano Hina turned her head and saw the old woman carrying a chair and sitting next to her, with a kind smile on her face.

She勉强挤出一丝微笑，点了点头。

“Yeah… … Yes, are you too?”

“I'm old, I wake up at the slightest sound.”

The old woman said with a smile, looking at the abnormal weather outside, and slowly opened her mouth.

“This weather… … The weather in the past few months has become more and more strange, really… … It's like a god being offended and sending down divine punishment… … ”

Hearing this sentence, Amano Hina pursed her lips, and a hint of dimness appeared in her eyes.

As the Sunshine Girl chosen by that god, although her knot has been untied, when she hears such topics, she will still unconsciously think that this is the consequence of her unwillingness to become a living sacrifice.

“Have you… … Heard of the legend of the Sunshine Girl?”

“Sunshine Girl ah… … ”

The old woman seemed to recall in her mind for a moment, then smiled and said.

“I didn't expect young people like you to have heard such an ancient legend.”

Amano Hina勉强笑了一下，忍不住询问道。

“Then do you think… … , the chosen Sunshine Girl, should sacrifice for her responsibility… … Right?”

“How is that possible?”

“Eh?”

What Amano Hina didn't expect was that the old woman frowned slightly and waved her hand with a serious expression.

“How can young people like you have such thoughts? Letting innocent girls take the initiative to sacrifice in exchange for the weather returning to normal? How can such a thing be allowed to happen?”

Amano Hina was stunned and murmured.

“But, if you don't sacrifice… … ”

“You little girl, really.”

The old woman took Amano Hina's hand and said earnestly.

“Then you tell me, is there any essential difference between this kind of behavior and those kidnappers on TV who use the safety of innocent people to make some unreasonable demands?”

Without waiting for Amano Hina to answer, the old woman said to herself.

“Since you and your lover are planning to enter Itomori Town, you should have heard of the Miyamizu Shrine, right?”

Amano Hina nodded: “Yes, I've heard of it.”

“That's right, isn't it? The god enshrined in the Miyamizu Shrine also requires some rewards, but they never say that they want the life of a witch, it's just some simple sacrificial rituals. Using such conditions in exchange for protecting the people of Itomori Town, that's called a true god. Demanding living sacrifices, what kind of god is that? It's just a bad thing.”

When the old woman said this, Amano Hina's attention was not on the other person.

Because she saw that at the same time as the other person was speaking, red threads reappeared in the air, and also formed a human-shaped pattern, waving and shaking.

It was just like saying… …