The Sunny Doll Killer's eyes twisted and he roared at the top of his lungs.
"No...it's not like that! I'm..."
"So much nonsense."
Before the Sunny Doll Killer could even roar, Yotsuya Miko, who was wearing a white coat with light gold patterns and a mask with the same white color as the clothes but decorated with light gold patterns, appeared behind him at some point.
"Let everyone see your ugly true face."
As the words fell, Yotsuya Miko had already reached out and pulled away the yellowed, old mask covering the face of the Sunny Doll Killer.
At the same time, she pulled out a long knife from her waist with her right hand and directly picked off the opponent's hood.
The true appearance of the Sunny Doll Killer was reflected in the eyes of all the viewers watching the live broadcast.
The man who appeared on the screen was a man in his forties or fifties, with a very wretched look, one could even say shifty eyes, an ugly face with a bald spot in the middle of his head and sparse hair.
"No...don't film me!"
After his true identity was revealed, the Sunny Day Killer was like a cockroach caught in the spotlight, at a loss as to what to do.
Seeing him so timid, at a loss and in a panic, the audience in front of the TV all had complicated expressions on their faces.
"So, this is the kind of person..."
“Disgusting.”
"The criminal who committed such a thing really has an ugly face."
"Without the mask and hood covering you, you don't even dare to show your true face? What a coward."
"No wonder he only dared to choose young girls as his targets. He is such a disgusting coward."
......
Looking at the disgusting face on the TV screen and thinking about what the other party had done, the last bit of fear of the name "Sunny Doll Killer" in the hearts of Kyoto citizens disappeared.
He is just a psychopath who only dares to choose young girls as his targets.
Rather than fear, people felt more disgust and anger.
At this point, the goal has been achieved.
Ye Xing, who was on the live broadcast screen, waved to the audience in front of the TV and chuckled.
"OK, today's live broadcast ends here, next..."
He looked at the Sunny Doll Killer with a ferocious face and said softly.
"It's a scene that is not suitable for children."
As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast was instantly cut off.
Yukinoshita Yukino was sitting in front of the TV, with a calm expression on her face, but she was thinking secretly in her heart.
"Mask?"
She always felt that the tone of the other person's voice and the feeling he gave off were inexplicably familiar.
Classmate Ye Xing hasn't come home yet so late today, and he didn't say where he went...
Is it possible?
Impossible...right?
.......
the other side.
Ye Xing looked at the Sunny Doll Killer whose face was constantly distorted and no longer looked like a human being, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his eyes.
"Next is the part I'm most looking forward to."
Futaba Rio, Yotsuya Miko, and Sakurajima Mai stood beside him. After hearing these words, they couldn't help but look at the Sunny Doll Killer with a bit of pity in their eyes.
"Kill you...Kill all of you!"
The Sunny Doll Killer's facial features began to become misplaced, and his entire body exuded a foul odor, like a corpse that had been left under the scorching sun for more than ten days.
His body began to expand continuously, like a balloon filled with water, from his normal height of less than meters to a giant of nearly five meters tall.
The surface of the body was still oozing with smelly pus, which looked disgusting.
"This is..."
Soichiro Yagami couldn't help but frown when he saw the changes in the Sunny Doll Killer.
He had seen human bodies become like this, but that was only on corpses that had been soaked in water for many days. It was a phenomenon called gigantism.
This guy...
Sure enough, it’s not human.
"Who's coming?"
In front of this monster that made Soichiro Yagami feel heavy-hearted and the TV reporters and cameramen stunned and horrified, Rio Futaba's tone was still so calm.
"Let me do it."
Ye Xing took two steps forward, and the pitch-black mask turned into a sticky flame that burned, his eyes revealing excitement and anticipation.
Noticing his eyes, Futaba Rio, Yotsuya Miko, and Sakurajima Mai all nodded and silently stepped back a distance.
The three women looked at the Sunny Doll Killer who was still roaring and had lost his human form, and they all had only one thought in their minds.
The other party doesn't know what kind of torture he will face next.
"Kill you!"
The Sunny Doll Killer roared and pounced towards Yexing with his huge body.
The latter did not pull out the Onimaru Kunitsuna from his waist, but just spoke softly.
"come out."
The moment he finished speaking, the Sunny Doll Killer suddenly felt a shudder of fear coming from behind him, as if he was being watched by some terrifying existence.
"That is..."
The reporters and photographers from the TV station, as well as Soichiro Yagami, were all so shocked that they were speechless when they saw the nearly ten-meter-tall black and white headless monster that suddenly appeared.
"Snapped."
Two pale and pitch-black ghost hands, one on the left and one on the right, directly squeezed the swollen body of the Sunny Doll Killer like a balloon and burst it.
What burst out from it was not pus or the like, but a rich evil spirit aura that was extremely viscous and like fluid.
"it's over?"
Hearing Futaba Rio's question, Ye Xing just chuckled and shook his head.
"No, although the battle is over, my enjoyment has only just begun."
He stepped on the dirty water on the ground, one step at a time, and slowly came to the front of the Sunny Doll Killer.
After the evil spirit power in his body was completely released, the serial killer turned back into his original form, and even his body became dry.
“Hehe…Hehe.”
The Sunny Doll Killer was lying in the water, looking at the burning black mask, the madness in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.
"My body has long been dead. No matter what you do, I won't feel anything. You can't make me feel any pain."
"Ok, I know."
Yexing smiled and nodded.
He had discovered it from the moment the dyeing was completed.
The other party is no longer a living person, but a walking corpse dominated by a twisted human soul and maintained by the power of evil spirits.
Pain, pleasure and the like no longer exist.
"Oh yeah, let me introduce you to it."
Ye Xing pulled out the pure black blade of Onimaru Kunitsugu from his waist and said with a smile in his tone.
"This sword is called Onimaru Kunitsuna. It is a spiritual object that does not need to harm the enemy's body. As long as it touches the enemy's soul, it can cause unbearable pain to the opponent."
Having said that, Ye Xing paused and smiled.
"Now guess what I am going to do with this Onimaru Kunitsuna?"
170 The torture of the evil souls, Yukinoshita Yukino's speculation
"Dong dong dong dong..."
“Bang, bang, bang…”
"Pah, pah, pah...."
After a busy day, the night chef finally caught the right prey and started cooking.
The sharp Onimaru Kunitsuna played the role of a kitchen knife at this moment.
The blade made a pleasant sound of metal, and it seemed not to care how it was used. As long as it was used by its master, it was willing to do so.
Looking at the trembling blade of Onimaru Kunitsuna and the increasingly faster frequency of metal clanging sounds, Sakurajima Mai, Yotsuya Miko, and Futaba Rio, who were not far away, couldn't help but blush.
This scene...why does it feel a bit like, doing that kind of thing?
Are you, Onimaru Kunitsugu, a serious swordsman?
At this time, Soichiro Yagami was stunned by the scene in front of him.
In front of the "mask" is a black table.
There is nothing on top.
But every time the "Mask" slowly dropped the Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand, the Sunny Doll Killer lying there would howl in pain, and his ten fingers would scratch the ground, leaving several bloody marks. It was obvious that he was enduring pain that ordinary people could not imagine.
But in the eyes of psychics Mai Sakurajima, Rio Futaba, and Miko Yotsuya, it was a completely different picture.
It was the same pitch-black table, and Yohoshi was also holding Onimaru Kunitsuna in his right hand.
The difference is that, hidden under his coat sleeve and gloves, the five fingers of his left hand have turned into a pitch-black ghost hand, grabbing a ball of black human-shaped mist.
That thing is nothing else.
It is the soul of the Sunny Doll Killer.
And the sharp blade of Onimaru Kunitsuna fell slowly, at an extremely slow speed, starting from the position of the feet, as if cutting the material into thin strips, strand by strand, dividing the soul of the Sunny Doll Killer.
"call?"
Ye Xing turned a deaf ear to the Sunny Doll Killer's heart-wrenching screams as his soul was slowly cut into pieces, and even smiled and whispered.
"Scream louder, let me feel more pleasure, let me enjoy it more."
When the TV reporters and cameramen not far away heard this, their faces turned pale with fright.
The two found that they seemed to have misunderstood something.
Among the people present today, the most dangerous one is not the Sunny Doll Killer.
It's a "mask".
At this time, Soichiro Yagami walked up to the two of them and spoke in a deep voice.
"The live broadcast has ended. You can leave now."
"Okay... okay."
Reporters and cameramen were eager to get in the car and escape from this dangerous place.
Just as the two of them walked to the car door, Soichiro Yagami suddenly added meaningfully.
"correct."
"Some things can be reported, but some things need to be considered carefully."
Soichiro Yagami walked behind the two of them and spoke softly.
"The actions of 'Mask' are beyond the control of our Metropolitan Police Department. It is best not to report or describe what happened today. Wait for the announcement from our Metropolitan Police Department and then follow the announcement. Do you understand?"
Hearing the screams ringing in their ears, the reporter and cameraman's bodies trembled and they responded timidly.
