I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

This cult with the appearance of the "rock fish shop owner" is right to say that in the extraordinary world, there is indeed a "food chain", or "combination and mutual restraint".

The invisible wraith or curse can quietly slaughter a team of well-trained and armed elite agents in an atmosphere of despair.

But the flesh wins the weak, not to mention a bullet, perhaps the old monk who has been screaming for a long time, but he can get rid of the vicious grievances in a sophisticated, proper and standardized manner.

This is how the ruling institutions and religions can barely maintain a “balance” on the surface.

But this delicate balance relationship has gradually begun to be broken by the existence of a "half-demon" in the last few decades.

Because, more and more people with both human intelligence and ghost abilities, and even the physical body is powerful enough to ignore the existence of firearms, began to appear in the official field of vision.

This is not simply acting in accordance with obsession, but "half-demon" or "ghost-like" with a clear purpose and cunning thinking. Perhaps they are also not good at dealing with invisible resentful spirits, but they happen to be spirit-eliminators who maintain order and regular combat. The nemesis of the troops.

In the association, there is a "living fossil of the spirit world" as President Shiben. The reason why he has been able to retreat under various wraith spirits, grievances, and weird people for so many years is because the authentic Maoshan Taoism he has cultivated in the Dragon Kingdom is extremely comprehensive. Not only is he good at swordsmanship, formations, and runes, but he also has a powerful and invulnerable bronze corpse.

According to Hiroshi Tsuneta, it is precisely because of the awareness of this problem, whether it is Kawasaki Daishiji, Abe or the Association, they have begun to imitate the Vatican and cultivate such things as Abeji and Araki Sosuke, which are more physically strengthened and spiritual. The younger generation with more comprehensive strength and adaptability.

I have to say that in this respect, the Holy See, which has rich religious wars, wakes up even earlier.

However, President Shiben, who rejected his request for years of apprenticeship, initially accepted Yamada-kun, who was awakened the day after tomorrow, was "advanced", and was worthless except his body as a closed disciple, and now teaches the "Maoshan Forbidden Art" to him. , Presumably also anticipated the situation that may happen in the future.

"I'll wait... and I won't sit on the wall and watch..."

After condensing his thoughts, Tsukita Hirozhi's eyes fell unkindly on the small puddle not far away, also on the head of the person "watching the show".

"You little cult..."

Can't beat this kind of muscular ghost, can't you still get rid of your small head?

"Just use the pair of'Hirozhi's Double Blades' in my hands to let you feel that I have accumulated anger for ten thousand years!"

He was holding the 1.8-meter Tumo castration knife in his left hand, and holding the vibrating translucent purple club in his right hand, rushing toward the small head in the puddle with a grim expression.

"small?!"

Seeing the middle-aged greasy office worker with dual weapons and stumbling towards him, the little black head in the puddle made a gloomy laugh.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Just when Hiroshi Tokuta came to the "head" with a brutal face, he was about to hand out something unknown in his hand...

"...I hate it the most, people say I am young!!!"

The black human head was so dark that the surface texture was completely invisible. From the puddle below, suddenly a pair of black arms about two meters long with well-developed muscles appeared...

Immediately afterwards, the pair of arms propped up on the ground, and from the "under the water surface" of the small puddle, they continued to bring out a huge and strong black body that was completely disproportionate to the size of the skull and was so dark that no details could be clearly seen.

"This...this ratio is unscientific?!"

Seeing from this extremely shallow and narrow puddle, half a black giant with a strong body that is two meters tall, and the black head on the other's neck that is smaller than an ordinary person...

The "Hirozhi Double Blade" that Hiroshi Togada was about to hand out also solidified.

"Hmph, for the sake of the same amount of hair you and I, let you die less painful!"

"Bah, where is the same, obviously I am still carefully guarding the last lap outside..."

While Hiroshi Changtian was still fighting for his own hair volume, the black giant had already slapped a slap like a fan and pressed him down.

"Don't, don't underestimate people!!!"

In the face of the black shadow that was pressing down on the head, a row of thin wheels suddenly protruded from the soles of Hiroshi Tsugada's shoes, slid aside with an agile posture that was inconsistent with the appearance, and avoided the fatal blow...

"Quickly, support Chairman Changtian!"

Upon discovering the abnormality, the ninth class agents at the back did not hesitate to turn around and set fire to the black giant.

The members of the "Spiritual Interview Institute" also took out various props and scattered around the giant, seemingly ready to form a certain formation.

"Hey, bullet?!"

In the face of the bullet that hit, the black giant resembled a fancy swimmer, his huge body instantly retracted and disappeared into the small pitiful puddle...

"...The guys outside the door who underestimated me like you guys have broken hands and feet and piled them into a sea of ​​people."

After the giant figure dived "underwater", even the puddles disappeared in place as if they dried up.

"Where did I go...no, it's all scattered!!!"

With his heart beating wildly, Hiroshi Tsugada's eyes swept wildly across the field, and suddenly he let out a hoarse roar.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie...it's late..."

Because, that group of inconspicuous small puddles, I don't know when it appeared at the feet of everyone in the distance.

"Under the'Power of the Master of Haifang' of my'Eleventh' Favored One, even the cruise ship could not survive!!!"

Like a giant shark that suddenly broke out of the sea and devoured its prey, the figure of the black giant leaped out of the puddle and appeared in the crowd...

"Do not……"

The barrier of the exorcism cloth could not even stop him at all.

Because this is pure physical power.

"boom."

Seeing that everyone was about to be crushed by the terrifying black giant like a toy building block, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared above the puddle, stubbornly resisting the thick arms, making the huge body that had exposed its chest unable to continue to jump out. Every minute...

The shot was naturally the cocoon of the bronze corpse of the hundred wars who followed the orders of Kengo Yamada and stood in place.

"Why are you still stunned, do it!"

At the same time, the people who reacted did not hesitate to attack the black giant who appeared next to him like a teleport.

Due to the distance, the rebounding near-stray bullets are likely to accidentally injure the friendly forces, so they can only draw out the weapons that can be obtained at the first time, such as batons, comforting rods, and garlic strings, and bombard the opponent's huge body frantically.

"Uhhhhhh..."

Suddenly by a group fight, the "Eleventh" suffered from pain, and subconsciously wanted to retract into the puddle below.

"This power...this guy is..."

However, he found that his hands were dragged by the strange man in dark red armor in front of him, with an inhuman strength that was not inferior to him, and he couldn't retract it at all...

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