Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

"Come out."

As his voice fell, two ghostly hands, one pale and one black, appeared out of nowhere, directly enveloping the dozen or so SERN members who intended to self-destruct.

"Bang."

The office lobby trembled slightly, and a muffled explosion echoed from within the two ghostly hands.

Then, the two ghostly hands slowly separated, revealing palms riddled with sharp fragments left over from the grenade explosions, but there was no serious damage; not even the skin was pierced.

"The same self-destruct trick won't work a second time."

As a professional exorcist, he couldn't fall in the same place twice.

Last time in Tokyo, Yae had personally witnessed the enemy, in order to kill "Kira," even having a psychic strap himself with explosives, attempting to take everyone down with him.

This time, how could he not take precautions?

Seeing that there were no more enemies in front of him, Yae turned to look at the girl in the cabinet, noticing that she had fallen into a coma, with blood seeping from the wound on her head and dripping onto the floor, he immediately called out.

"Medic."

"What medic..."

Mai Sakurajima's voice came from the earpiece, with a helpless sigh.

"I'll be there right away. I'm really unlucky, acting as both a cook and a medic. I really don't know how many troublesome things you're going to dump on me."

"Being a cook was your own choice, though."

"What do you mean by choice..."

Mai Sakurajima muttered softly.

"Hmph, isn't it because Kasumi, Yukino, Marin, and Rio all live alone, and no one cooks for them? They eat instant bento every day, which is pitiful. They're all members of the same club. How could I bear to watch them eat that stuff and only make bento for myself and you? Anyway, it's easy to do it together..."

"Mai-senpai, I love you."

"Hmph."

Although Mai Sakurajima knew that Yae was coaxing her, she couldn't help but feel secretly delighted when she heard such straightforward words.

Yotsuya Miko's吐槽 came from the earpiece.

"You two, if you want to show affection, don't do it on a public channel..."

Before Mai Sakurajima and Yae could answer, Touma Kazusa spoke indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, right? Yae is public property anyway. There's nothing wrong with showing affection on a public channel."

Yae: "...Can we not describe me as a public toilet?"

"Isn't that the case?"

"Although it's the truth, you could be a little more subtle."

"I can't be subtle at all."

While the members were joking around in the earpiece, Mai Sakurajima had already arrived at the floor where Yae was.

She quickly walked to the cabinet, looked at the girl who was bleeding from her head and had fallen into a coma, and hurriedly squatted down, taking out a tube of gel-like substance from her arms and squeezing it onto the wound on the girl's head.

The professional equipment provided by L is not just things like earpieces, but also this kind of medical hemostatic gel that is often used on the battlefield. The principle is not just to close the wound, but also to produce a chemical reaction between certain ingredients contained in it and the platelets inside the wound, inhibiting the outflow of blood.

The effect of the gel was immediate, and the blood from the girl's wound was instantly stopped.

After all, it's used on the battlefield. Not to mention this kind of not particularly serious wound, even major injuries such as severed limbs can be avoided from causing death due to excessive blood loss, as long as it is used in time.

"She..."

After stopping the bleeding, Mai Sakurajima looked at the girl who was slumped in the cabinet, and frowned slightly.

"She doesn't seem to be a psychic..."

"It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Yae glanced at the girl's face and said with a smile.

"Besides, I probably know her."

Mai Sakurajima couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing. Probably knowing, what kind of statement is that?"

"I know her face, and I know her name, but I don't understand her as a person."

Yae pointed to the metal sphere embedded in the building like a satellite.

"After all, she arrived on this timeline from the future, riding a time machine."

"Time machine?"

Mai Sakurajima looked at the metal sphere, and a look of shock clearly appeared in her eyes.

"The future... actually managed to invent something that only appears in science fiction novels... It's really amazing..."

"Then I'll leave it to you?"

"Yeah, leave it to me."

Hearing Mai Sakurajima's answer, Yae didn't stop, but turned around and left downwards.

After he left this floor, Mai Sakurajima was still squatting in front of the cabinet, took out a pack of wet wipes from her arms, and gently and carefully wiped the blood stains on the girl's face.

Just then, a black shadow suddenly approached rapidly from a distance.

The tall and burly man wearing a Metropolitan Police Department combat uniform, with a distorted fanaticism in his eyes, held a dagger flashing with cold light in his hand, and stabbed towards the back of Mai Sakurajima's head.

"Got it..."

"Suzuhikohime."

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Mai Sakurajima, Suzuhikohime, holding a paper umbrella, suddenly appeared, and the tip of the paper umbrella directly pierced the chest of the SERN member, stringing the other party's tall and burly body like takoyaki.

"Seriously..."

Mai Sakurajima stood up, looked at the SERN member whose chest was pierced by Suzuhikohime's paper umbrella, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and shook her head.

"Although my ability is not the kind that is very good at one-on-one combat, I'm really annoyed that you guys always treat me as a breakthrough point."

......

At the same time, inside the lobby on the first floor.

Hearing the reply from the earpiece, Futaba Rio nodded slightly, looked at Yotsuya Miko beside her, and said lightly.

"Let's begin."

"Okay."

Yotsuya Miko first closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then when she opened her eyes, dazzling golden light, symbolizing spiritual power fluctuations, bloomed in her pupils.

“Domain Expansion, All in Sight.”

Meanwhile, on the sixth floor of the office building.

“What to do, what to do, what to do…”

Hearing the report on the intercom that “Mask” had appeared, the SERN members disguised as riot police from the Metropolitan Police Department were drenched in sweat, their legs trembling.

It wasn't that they were cowards, but it was said that the souls of those killed by “Mask” would be devoured by him, and before complete death, they would experience hellish, unbearable pain.

“Maybe…”

One SERN member took off his bulletproof helmet, his expression twisted with intense fear, pulled out the pistol from his waist, opened his mouth wide, and shoved the barrel in.

“Hey, what are you doing…”

“Bang!”

Before the leader of this squad could speak, the SERN member had already pulled the trigger, his body falling to the ground with a dull thud, scarlet blood flowing onto the floor.

“Damn it…”

Seeing that one of his members had chosen to commit suicide by shooting himself for fear of falling into the hands of “Mask”, and that the other squad members seemed to want to follow suit to end their suffering quickly, the squad leader frowned and took out the remote control for the brainwashing chip from his pocket.

Before coming, everyone had prepared to sacrifice their lives to change the world line.

But awareness is awareness, when truly facing that “Mask”, even these SERN members inevitably felt fear.

Just as the squad leader was about to press the button to initiate forced brainwashing, he suddenly saw not far away, an eerie green eyeball floating in the air, scrutinizing them.

His expression instantly changed, his eyes revealing horror.

“This is!? But at this point in time…it shouldn't…this is impossible…”

…

Inside the lobby on the first floor.

“The enemy's positions have all been locked down.”

Yotsuya Miko said softly, then spoke to Yuigahama Yui and Touma Kazusa beside her.

“Let's make it quick, split up, and eliminate all the enemies as soon as possible.”

“Okay.”

After expanding her domain, Yotsuya Miko's Hundred Eyes had locked onto the real-time positions of all the enemies inside the building through those eyes.

And just like a year ago, during the operation to return Onimaru Kunitsuna to its rightful owner.

All Soul Reapers who had the Hundred Eyes transplanted, like Touma Kazusa, Sakurajima Mai, Yuigahama Yui, and Futaba Rio who were participating in this operation…

All of them were able to share the location information transmitted by the Hundred Eyes.

Chapter 380: Iizuna's Healing Ability, The Truth of the Future World Line

At this time, inside the office building, the remaining three squads, consisting of dozens of SERN members disguised as riot police from the Metropolitan Police Department, had, under the leadership of their squad leaders, each found a place to hide.

“How could this be…”

One SERN member, hiding behind a desk in a certain office, tightly gripping the automatic rifle in his hand, recalled the eerie green eyeball that had just appeared in front of him, his pupils trembling with intense fear.

He couldn't believe the scene he had just witnessed.

Logically speaking, at this point in time, “Hundred Eyes” shouldn't have mastered the ability to use spiritual eyes to search for the positions of enemies inside an office building…

Why?

Why did this anomaly, which completely contradicted the timeline recorded by SERN, occur?

Is it that “Hundred Eyes” had actually awakened this ability long ago, but in the original timeline, there were no enemies worth her using this ability on, or is it that…

Is it precisely because SERN attempted to change the world line that she awakened it ahead of schedule?

If it was the latter possibility…

Thinking of this, the SERN member's face showed despair.

All of SERN's plans were based on the premise that at this point in the timeline, the possibility of killing “Mask” and his assistants still existed.

But…

Who would have thought that the strength of “Mask” and his assistants would actually grow in a way that did not conform to the rules of the original world line due to changes in the situation!?

How are we supposed to win like this!?

Just as this SERN member was sweating profusely, pondering to himself, he suddenly heard a series of gunshots coming from the hall outside.

Before he could even stand up, what followed was the dull sound of flesh hitting the wall, occasionally interspersed with the short, miserable screams of his comrades, and the crisp sound of bones breaking.

After that, the hall returned to a deathly silence.

The SERN member's mind went blank, the heart in his chest felt like it was about to jump out.

At this moment, he only hated that his squad leader hadn't directly activated the brainwashing chip, otherwise, even if he died in this building, he wouldn't have to endure such torment.

But in fact, this SERN member also knew that brainwashing was not a panacea.

After brainwashing is enabled, memories cannot be recovered, after all, it uses electrical currents to destroy nerves, a method without the possibility of healing, to achieve the effect of clearing memories.

Moreover, the applicable scope is only for “Mask” and his assistants.

Because they know what the enemy looks like, they can eliminate all fear and emotions through chip brainwashing, leaving only the purest instinct to kill the target.

However, this time, the SERN members who traveled from the future to this timeline using the time machine do not know what the other party looks like, they only know that they must kill the other party to prevent them from revealing the situation on the future world line to “Mask”.