I'm really unnerved in Tokyo

Chapter 446

Is... is it him? !

Under the moonlight, the blond man's sinful face made Hiroshi Tsuneda's heart skip a beat on the ground, and he "lifted his spirits", and even his thoughts became much clearer.

That inexplicable move that knocked down several ghosts in an instant, was full of strong aura...

Unexpectedly, it was really this guy's so-called spirit removal technique? !
"It's useless……"

However, Hiroshi Toda did not feel relieved.

He can also temporarily repel these ghosts.

However, countless experiences tonight have proved that only the exhausted cattle do not plow the fields.

In a few tens of seconds, the minced meat on the ground will come back to life again, and make a comeback until the spirit remover exhausts his spiritual power...

"Quick... run... take the news... out..."

Just when he tried his best to squeeze out a weak voice that only he could hear, trying to remind Sousuke Araki...

Not far away, the giant tower of flesh and blood moved.

"Hiss... hiss... Tai, Tekley!"

The flesh, tentacles, and organs densely packed like seaweed gathered into a torrent of flesh and blood like twisting a hemp rope, extending down from the giant tower of flesh and blood, rushing towards Sousuke Araki like overwhelming the sky.

The "creature" in front of him that could completely wipe it out at the cellular level made it instinctively feel a strong threat of death.

Therefore, without hesitation, it differentiated into a huge wave of flesh and blood that was half its size, in order to kill it with one blow!

"Whoa...the closer the distance, the more disgusting it looks... If you are entangled with this thing..."

Looking at the six-meter-tall dark red "huge wave of flesh and blood" wriggling and splitting the organs, eyeballs, tentacles, and internal organs, the thought of being wrapped in the body by the giant in front of him and being abused by the tentacles made him feel numb for a while. The electric current climbed up from Araki Sosuke's tailbone to his whole body.

He instinctively and skillfully contracted the gluteus maximus, gluteus medius, gluteus minimus, piriformis, upper and lower geminal muscles, obturator internal and external muscles, quadratus femoris, turned his back to the rushing blood wave, and bent over nine Ten degrees pouted buttocks...

"and many more……"

Seeing the overwhelming waves of flesh and blood, and Sousuke Araki, who squatted with his back facing the huge waves and took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, who seemed to want to "get one", the veins on Hiroshi Tokata's forehead burst.

『Asshole, now is not the time to squat and smoke! ! ! 』

"This is... what kind of posture to eliminate spirits... That guy, he doesn't have any strange hobbies..."

In the distance, squinting at the blond man who "bends to offer chrysanthemums" with his back facing the oncoming dark red wave, as if saying "Please enjoy it to your heart's content", even though his skin is as thick as Niya's, the corners of his eyes can't stop twitching...

"Oh, come here, come a little closer..."

At the same time, Araki Sousuke, who maintained a Slavic squatting posture, was slightly raising his hips, passing between his legs, and carefully observing the densely packed tentacles approaching at high speed from behind.

"Oh heh heh... It feels like it's coming... Such a surge of power..."

Seeing that the six-meter-high and 20-meter-wide torrent of flesh and blood was about to submerge Araki Sosuke's tiny figure, he suddenly handed the lighter he was holding in his hand to the center of his hip...

"When you talk about the weak waist at the critical moment, you are looking down on someone, you dirty-mouthed nun..."

"Crack."

The sparks rubbed out by the flint and steel sparkled in the darkness.

"Just use this method, the spirit removal technique Goemon..."

"Puff... puff puff puff... crackling..."

At the moment when the sparks on Araki Sousuke's lighter were about to go out...

A surge of turbulent, surging, and continuous gas rushed out, instantly turning the weak spark into a thick, long, fierce, unstoppable flame, and ruthlessly impacted on the oncoming torrent of flesh and blood!
"...Let you see and see, the ferocious waist strength that I have trained in Slavic squatting for many years is enough to smash the pubic bone!!!!"

In the eyes of everyone, it was like a flaming sword suddenly unsheathed from Araki Sosuke's buttocks, and cut into the wave of flesh and blood that covered the sky and the sun.

"Hiss..."

The elongated flame that lasted for a full second, like a dark blue sword, rushed up the surface along the terrifying wave of flesh and blood, turned into a black flame, burned more and more intensely, and moved towards the flesh and blood The giant tower spreads away...

Under that flame, the six-meter-high flesh and blood melted instantly like a hot candle before it could twitch, leaving not even a trace of ashes...

"This, what kind of spell..."

Looking at a scene that he had never seen in more than ten years of exorcism, Hiroshi Toda's gaze was fixed on Sousuke Araki who was maintaining a "Slavic squat".

Then, a strong smell, mixed with curry and rotten eggs, instantly enveloped Hiroshi Toda, who was so weak that he couldn't even hold his breath.

"vomit……"

After a twitch in his stomach, he, who was already weak to the limit, retched, rolled his eyes, and passed out again in the terrible "smell hell".

"Roar……"

Facing the swiftly approaching black flames, hundreds of mouthparts full of fine teeth appeared on the surface of the giant support tower at the same time, and let out a panicked roar...

The huge body moved down the support tower, slowly squirming in the other direction, as if trying to escape.

Countless tentacles automatically fell off its body surface, trying to isolate the mother body from the flame that came from nowhere but could devour everything.

However, the mass of black flame spread relentlessly all over its body at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if touching gasoline.

"T, Tek..."

The entire support tower covered in flesh and blood, silently turned into charred black and ashes in the blazing fire, and collapsed little by little, revealing the original ruins.

In the center of the Suzumori Execution Ground ruins, an indescribable burnt smell immediately permeated.

"Crack."

Sousuke Araki lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and looked calmly at the "giant barbecue" that slid down along the tower body not far away, scorched and gradually dissipated.

"That flame just now...Goemon...what the hell is it..."

Walking slowly behind him, Niya's face was still full of disbelief, and she couldn't take her eyes off the "coke" that hadn't dissipated on the ground.

"It's just a single spark, but it can remove such a terrifying and unprecedented ghost, and it can't even be resurrected..."

As the spirit remover who fought the most terrifying ghosts in the field, she knew how strong this thing's ability to survive and adapt was.

"However, there is no conversion to the Lord... Before, did I really misread it?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at the idle man beside her in awe.

Although the opponent's spirit removal technique is weird, its powerful effect cannot be doubted.

(End of this chapter)