I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Last night, after the gates of hell were closed, Abe Temple dragged the wounded body and uprooted the remaining resentful spirits from the ruins.

Although one hand was broken and there was little spiritual and physical strength left, Abe Temple did not intend to stop there. He chose to continue to hone himself in the danger.

Because, his goal is the man who can make countless resentful spirits all over the sky!

In the face of the fierce counterattack, he must create the greatest damage with the least wastage.

Fighting in such a predicament, he has a deeper understanding of the essence of "Two Days First Class"...

This is the same as the "training materials" he observes in his daily life. Those conscientious practitioners who know that their bodies have reached their limits, but still rely on their indestructible will and unbreakable ordinary heart, step on steel wires and generally climb the peaks and war in the peak of their senses. The more courageous, constantly surpassing oneself, perseverance, how similar!

That guy Araki Zongsuke must have realized this technique a long time ago, no wonder it is so powerful.

It seems that one's own practice must be further "upgraded" when going back.

After enlightenment, Abe Temple's overall popularity has become more rounded and restrained. It clearly appears to be in a weak state, but it appears to be more than capable of dealing with powerful congregating wraiths several times more than before.

"and many more……"

Abe Temple had just received the long sword "Hichirin" that flew back, and retracted the sword with one hand, but looked in the other direction with conscious eyes.

There, a new "gap" appeared in the air.

"The frequency of appearance of this thing has obviously slowed down..."

Since the disappearance of the gates of hell, with the self-repair of the space, the time interval between the appearance of "gap" has also become longer and longer.

The continuous appearance of these two "gap" made him smell an unusual smell.

Can't tolerate him to think, a giant one-eyed face suddenly squeezed out of the new crack, and greedily opened a huge mouth toward an agent that could accommodate a truck.

"Damn it...keep away!!!"

Abe Temple stepped forward, and the double knives around his waist were unsheathed by themselves and swept towards the face of the man.

Even though the sun and the moon are swift as the wind, but at this moment's distance, it seems that it is too late to save the agent in the face of that person.

"Boom boom boom..."

A black and white afterimage, with a harsh sound wave, rushed the detective away before the double knives.

The body leaped up flexibly, avoiding the fatal bite, and then smashed across the huge face that hit, and the high-speed rotating wheels instantly tore the grieving spirit with only one face to pieces.

"Warring States Warrior..."

Seeing that the detective was rescued, Abe Temple breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the black and white locomotive going away without stopping, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's worthy of that guy's car..."

Since the disappearance of the gate of hell, this locomotive has been guarding the surroundings of the apartment, helping the spirit remover to drive away the wandering wraith spirits.

"Report, this is the second group. A huge ‘gap’ was found 500 meters west of the apartment in front of Tibet, please support..."

At the same time, another group's request for help came from the communication channel, and everyone in the other room took a breath.

Three "slits" appeared continuously in just one minute, and one of them was bigger than one of them!

"Ass hurts..."

To the west of the apartment, in the huge black crack, a three-story barren skeleton was crawling out of it roughly.

"Uuuuu..."

Accompanied by a weeping tail sound, a large circular cavity suddenly appeared on the lower body of the wild skeleton.

It seemed as if an invisible huge arrow was teleporting and piercing its lower body directly.

"Uhhhhhh...no...it hurts..."

Before the last foot had time to fully protrude from the crack, the huge wild skeleton had already wailed and turned into a pile of bones, transpiring as black ashes floating away.

"No, no need..."

An agent held up the spirit detective goggles on his face, swallowed his saliva and put down the communicator next to his ear.

Such a scene, no matter how many times I have seen it, still feels extremely shocking.

"It has been confirmed through the goggles that the wraith has lost the ability to move and is dying..."

"It is suspected that there is an abnormality in the space, and each team observes in situ until it is confirmed that the "gap" has disappeared."

"receive."

The agents in the second group waited patiently for the wild skeleton to dissipate completely, and turned around neatly, facing the direction of the Tibetan apartment with blushing face, and raised their hands in salute.

From the early hours of the morning to now, they have dealt with several similar "crevices", and it is no wonder that such scenes are no surprise.

After experiencing everything last night, the reason why they have the courage to continue to face these terrible spirits is precisely because in that direction, there is an extremely powerful and beautiful spirit remover guarding this place.

...

"For the record, here is the comprehension of the command team leader of the apartment in front of Tibet. Three ‘slits’ appeared in a row within one minute, which is suspected of abnormal spatial stability."

"Record, the number of ‘Gap’ appeared increased to twenty-four, and the number of wraiths that appeared after that increased to 18, and it has all been dealt with so far..."

In the center of the parking lot below the Tibetan apartment, like those detectives, wearing a [Spirit Detective Combat Uniform Type III] and a [Spirit Detective Goggles Type V] on the face, a serious enlightenment recorded the situation.

Several equally heavily armed detectives were armed with guns and live ammunition in every corner of the parking lot.

On the roof of the apartment, Yu Mayumi, a little bird wearing a red and white witch costume, was just putting away the huge bow and arrow in his hand, kneeling dignifiedly on the ground, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

The torn crimson hakama, dirty white clothes, messy long hair and dark circles under her eyes could not conceal the sacred aura emanating from her body.

"Buzzing..."

Following the call, a shabby leather-tanned knife hilt suddenly appeared in the empty scabbard around her waist.

Demon knife, July rain.

Just now, it was she who made the shot in time to pull out the ridiculous skeleton.

"Crack...crack..."

"This bow and arrow... is similar to the phenomenon of'space movement,' what principle is used to achieve it..."

On the side, Mai Hanyu, who is tall and has the "Working Card of the Soul Slayer Association" hung between the two peaks, is like a paparazzi frantically filming the movements of Tori Mayumi at high speed.

"Well, Damn it, it must be that the completion of the "Eye of Reality" prototype is too low to capture the trajectory at all! "

"Kengo, you bastard, you have to pee to the toilet, don't lift your foot here..."

On the other side of the roof, Shimoto Ichiro was dragging Yamada Kengo, who was on all fours with a hemp rope, and his tongue was stumbling around. From time to time, he struck out a talisman in his hand and stuck it on his back.

Due to the excessive use of the grievance [Human Face Dog's Collar], Yamada Kengo has now completely lost his mind and entered the "dog-like" form. Even if the collar is removed, it will take a long time to recover.

"Amitabha Buddha, it's better to go back to rest first, and the poor monk can guard it..."

The monk Kofa on the side frowned slightly looking at the blood stains on Yu Mayumi's fingers.

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