"That's it then..."
In the brightly lit conference room, the tone was finally set.
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Directly south of Akihabara, on Kanda Bridge.
Plop.
Seto Goujiro threw the lifeless corpse to the ground and spat with disdain:
"So the people who came here are just third-rate people?"
"Or maybe it's because Akihabara has been peaceful for too long, causing the bodies of you guys in the Joint Action Team to age?"
As he said this, Seto Goujiro sneered at the brown-haired white man holding his broken arm in front of him and sneered:
"I would be very disappointed if the French Joint Action Team was only at this level."
"Oh, I almost forgot, without a woman and a dwarf to lead you, you are already very weak~"
"con!!" the brown-haired white man holding his broken arm cursed.
"Is it just lip service?"
Seto Goujiro walked over disappointedly, raised his hand calmly and said:
"The weak ones should leave here!"
As he spoke, he raised his right arm high. Under the terrified gaze of the brown-haired man, his arm began to stretch and deform, and finally turned into a blood-red flesh blade.
"Die!"
Seto Gokuro swung his arms down!
Plop.
"Ok?"
Seto Goujiro's expression changed, and he turned his head slightly to look at the broken arm that fell on the right. His eyes turned and he immediately saw his shoulder that had been cut off at the root:
".....when?"
The sound of the wind whistling was heard.
A calm male voice was brought over by the wind:
"Just when you raised your hand..."
Seto Goujiro raised his head and looked towards the sky.
Suddenly, he saw a brown-haired young man wearing a dark blue windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, floating in the air.
At the same time, what attracted Seto Goujiro's attention the most was the young man's dark blue eyes.
Looking at those eyes, Seto Goujiro immediately matched them with someone he knew.
"Blue eyes... Are you the one who has made the contract with Yagami and the King of the Wind Spirits?!!"
Above the sky, surrounded by the wind, Yagami and Ma calmly looked down at Seto Gokuro:
"I'm sorry, but the ambassador is asking for your help urgently. So, could you please just die here?"
Hearing this, Seto Goujiro suddenly realized something and cursed:
"Are you attacking your compatriots? You naturalized shepherd dog!!!"
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Seto Goujiro's line of sight spun 360 degrees, and then with a plop, it was level with the horizon.
Then, a fierce wind swept in and tore the severed head into pieces.
When the wind calmed down, Yagami and Ma floated in the air, looking at the headless corpse on the ground with some disgust:
"That's really harsh...I was married to you in a formal way, oh, formally married."
After grunting, Yagami and Ma didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, but floated away into the distance with the wind.
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in the park.
Li Jianlin, with fist marks and bullet holes all over his body, panted heavily and leaned against a ginkgo tree. He smiled bitterly as he looked at the tall green-haired woman in Bagua clothes in front of him and the gray-skinned zombie in a green robe beside her.
Li Jianlin raised his hand with great effort, but dropped it halfway with powerlessness, and said with a wry smile:
"The punches were so fast that I couldn't react... and that zombie look... Jeet Kune Do?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the ruthless zombie that was like an iron tower, and then set his sights on the tall woman:
"The 'spiritual arts' of the 'Taoists' of western Hunan are indeed worthy of their reputation."
"Which Taoist are you?"
"Dao Run."
The tall green-haired woman said indifferently:
"Go ahead, Bruce. Cut off his head and report back."
"Roar!!" The iron tower-like zombie roared, and his hand flashed across Li Jianlin's head like lightning, easily taking off his head.
After his 'Holding Spirit' had finished what it was supposed to do, Dao Run turned his head, frowned, looked at the already calm night sky, and muttered to himself:
"Is it over yet?"
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"It's finally over~"
Nishiki Chitsuko sat on top of the torii, stretched, and then lowered his head to look at the thin "corpse" of Iwanaga Kotoko that was cut in half under the torii:
"The next step is to hand the body over to the big sister, and let the big sister hand it over to the alliance, right?"
"I think I'll have to buy for further research."
Inoue Takina, who was holding the special phone, said calmly:
"The funding should be provided by the department. I guess the minister... no, I guess Luo Shu will have a headache."
"But why do I feel that Luo Shu will ask me for money?" Nishiki Chitsugu muttered softly as he looked at Iwanaga Kotoko's body.
Thinking of this, Jinmu Qianshu sighed, and then looked up at the calm sky:
"I don't know if Luo Shujun is doing well..."
at the same time.
Luo Shu, who had already returned to the headquarters of the Secret Management Department, was sitting in the reception room, staring ahead with a dull look on his face.
"No~~Kotori doesn't want to be separated from her sister~~"
"No, even if you say so..."
Yotsuya Miko held down the little carrot-head beside her, her expression full of confusion:
"I just want to go downstairs to buy a cup of coffee..."
"Then Kotori has to go too!!"
"No, I told you, it's hard for you to go out right now... You're on fire!"
Looking at the noisy girl in front of him, who looked six years old, wearing a gorgeous single garment similar to a haori and bathed in the firelight, Luo Shu fell into deep thought.
——Did he really pick the right person?
Chapter 265: The Present Tense of the Ceremony
"How is this going?"
Luo Shu pointed at the red-haired girl in front of him who was holding Yotsuya Miko's hand and refusing to let go, and then turned his gaze to Honjo Nia who was beside him.
Honjo Niya smiled awkwardly and said somewhat embarrassedly:
"I'm sorry, my estimate was a little wrong."
"It seems that because of consuming too much energy in the Abyss Passage, Kotori seems to have degraded a bit."
After saying this, Honjo Niya paused and explained:
"Originally, Kotori should have been thirteen years old, but now she has regressed to five years old."
"And because the first person you saw was Jian Zisang, it seems like you've developed a bit of a dependence on him?"
After hearing this explanation, Luo Shu hesitated for a long time before finally sighing and saying:
"Forget it, just rescue the person~"
Although there was a slight accident, at least the person was rescued. After proper training, he can become a demigod-level fighter. For Luo Shu, this is already a huge profit. If there are some problems, let them be.
Seeing Luo Shu accept the reality, Honjo Niya breathed a sigh of relief, then walked to Luo Shu, pressed his shoulders, and asked while pinching his shoulders:
"Speaking of which, how do you feel now?"
"You carry the power of the Viscount. Are you okay?"
“…I can’t say it’s bad.”
Luo Shu hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to describe his current situation:
"Although I don't know what the prototype of the viscount's power is, and I can't find any content in the Whispering Volume, but it should be something related to 'vitality' and 'growth'."
"Thanks to him."
"I have taken this broken arm of the devil as a disaster, and my body is constantly taking the power of this disaster. As a result, my body's recovery ability has increased dramatically. It seems that even a broken arm can be regenerated..."
"Well, my body is constantly being strengthened, and the upper limit of the disaster it can bear is also raised a bit... The most important thing is..."
Luo Shu said this with a very subtle expression:
"My demigod ritual seems to be complete!"
"what?"
Honjo Niya, who was still massaging Luo Shu's shoulders, was dumbfounded:
"What? The ritual is complete?"
"you sure?"
"Do you think I can make a mistake in my ritual?" Luo Shu rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
Honjo Niya hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help asking:
"But, your promotion materials are not ready....By the way, what is your ceremony?"
Luo Shu looked at Honjo Niya strangely, then thought about the fact that he couldn't find anything related to him in the other party's complaint, so he understood:
"The ritual is: predict a disaster that will affect the natural order, and when the disaster breaks out, contain the disaster on yourself."
"The latter point is self-evident. The demon viscount who tried to descend into reality and take Kotori away is himself the embodiment of disaster."
"After all, if an apostle-level demon with the rudiments of divine power appeared in this world, it would definitely be a disaster."
"The fact that the demon opened the abyss passage and descended upon us is indeed a threat to the natural order... So before I put the demon's severed arm in, I guessed that the ritual might be able to achieve its effects, but I didn't expect that the effect would be so good."
"After all, the so-called prophecy of a disaster in the ritual has me very confused."
"I don't think I've ever predicted the coming of the devil, right?"
After hearing Luo Shu's explanation, Honjo Niya quickly summoned the Announcement Volume and explained while checking:
"No, there is still a prophecy."
"Before the incident, you informed Speaker Lux of the current situation and concluded that the demon viscount might take action."
"Because of your speculation, Speaker Lux urgently cooperated with the United Nations officials and informed them of the matter."
"At the same time, both Kurumi-chan and Rokuko-chan were involved in this incident because of your speculation, and they put a lot of effort into it..."
