I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"No!!!!!!!!!!!"

Over the pentagram-shaped black fortress, Hijikata Toshizo sounded like a cuckoo weeping blood.

"Hahahahahaha...so...at the end...is it the Shinsengumi with only me again?"

Under the echo of the desolate wild laughter, a series of pure black barriers were erected along the walls of each side of Goryokaku, completely sealing off the fortress.

"Although no matter how hard you struggle, the result you get is one complete defeat after another..."

Those immortal wraith warriors, as if they sensed some call, turned into black tides and rushed into the city...

"But as long as the word 'sincerity' is still throbbing in my heart, no matter what kind of hell it will be, I will only go forward!"

Surrounded by the crowd, Hijikata Toshizo, wearing a motorcycle helmet and wearing a red flag, was gradually covered by the power of ghosts and gods so thick that it seemed to be substantial, submerging his original figure...

"Even... even if you don't hesitate to turn into a ghost..."

"Ugh!!!"

In the empty northeast gate of Goryokaku, Mochizuki's pitch-black left arm with red flames fiercely bombarded the black barrier in front of him.

"Give me... open!"

But no matter how hard he tried, the crack that had just appeared on the barrier would recover as new in the next second.

"This is……"

A terrifying breath, carrying a deadly chill, spread out from behind the barrier...

"Inside, what's going on?"

The hot air from Mochizuki's mouth instantly turned into ice crystals.

"Wang Yueche, don't be in a daze, join hands with me to break through this barrier!"

Takumi Fujiwara, who vacated from the northwest gate not far away, crossed his hands, and shot out a thick beam of light, constantly impacting on the pitch-black barrier!

"If the thing in the city is relieved, it will be over!"

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but the more majestic and cold atmosphere in the city, it seems that there is a ghost king waiting to break out at any time.

"Joint together?!"

Wang Yueche's left arm swelled to the size of a battering ram, and with the phantom of a ghost claw, it slammed into the barrier in front of him fiercely!

"I can smash this thing by myself!"

The Power of Great Rivers and Mountains·Fifteenth Floor·Ghost Claw is here.

That silent black barrier shattered a huge gap soundlessly...

A biting cold wind blows out from the gap!

The golden glow and red flames on the bodies of Fujiwara Takumi and Mochizuki Che freeze with the wind...

"What kind of aura is this...it can actually freeze my "Power of Great Rivers and Mountains"? ! "

"Damn it... Didn't that fellow Lu Ren say... You can use this divine power as much as you want?!"

The power surge in the body became extremely obscure, and not only did the two of them move slowly, but even their thoughts became extremely rigid.

"Look..."

"What kind of monster is that?!"

Their dull eyes looked at the city beyond the slowly recovering barrier in front of them, and then they were "frozen"...

In Goryokaku City, the square where the lions gathered had become empty.

"Well……"

A fuzzy figure with a height of ten meters and a whole body like gray mucus stood there alone.

The end of its left arm is sharp and slender like a sharp blade, while its right arm is in the shape of a thick and short cylinder.

The scarlet banner embroidered with the golden word "Sincerity" was flying around its thick neck like a scarf!

On the face without facial features, only a pair of bloodthirsty pupils remained, blooming with an immobile killing intent.

"No, it's not a monster..."

"This is, gathering... ghosts and gods?!"

This is, forgetting the language, forgetting the memory, forgetting the self, forgetting the body...

It is born from the "killing intent" that freezes everything and purifies everything by condensing the residual consciousness of many battles on the battlefield and the strong to liquid power of ghosts and gods...

Ghost of the battlefield!

"Well!!!"

This gray-white blurred "ghost of the battlefield" roared up to the sky, and countless killing intents that frozen everything rose up with his movements, spreading towards the entire Hokkaido through the clouds...

"Don't be in a daze, if the low temperature spreads outside, everyone will be lost!"

"Asshole, open it for me..."

On the outside of the mirror-like black barrier, Fujiwara Takumi and Mochizuki Che, who came back to their senses, struggled to activate the frozen power in their bodies, and started the "barrier demolition operation" again.

However, under this killing intent, the destructive power they can produce is far less than before.

"Well?"

In Wulinguo City, the "Ghost of the Battlefield" who was looking up at the sky and moaning, suddenly lowered his head and looked at the city gate to the south.

"Pa-ta... pa-ta..."

Through the pitch-black barrier outside the city gate, a figure with hands in pockets could be vaguely seen, getting closer amidst the sound of footsteps.

The impenetrable barrier of condensed resentment, when touched by this man, disappeared out of thin air like evaporation...

"excuse me……"

A hole in the shape of "tai" was left on the barrier, and the man in winter clothes walked in naturally like opening a curtain to enter an izakaya.

"Tsk, it's colder in this city than outside, has it been transformed into some kind of industrial freezer?"

This man who probed his head and looked left and right was exactly Sousuke Araki who drove straight in after he transformed the "Shogunate Heavenly Sword" Okita Shoji from the South Gate.

"despair."

The moment Araki Sousuke's toes stepped on the ground in Goryokaku City, the resentment that had gathered into a beam of light surging towards the sky, and the icy killing intent blooming from the "ghost of the battlefield" all turned around and flew towards the sky. As he gathers...

It seems that someone suddenly turned on the industrial high-power exhaust fan in the smoky "smoking room".

"Wow, although you are not as 'petite and beautiful' as you imagined, you should be the 'Mr. Hijikata' that guy said, right?"

Raising his head, Araki Sousuke looked at the gray "giant" in front of him.

This gray murderous intent that freezes everything can't even freeze his down jacket.

"Well!!!!!"

At the same time, feeling that his "killing intent" was out of control and leaving his body at high speed, the "ghost of the battlefield" let out a venomous roar, and at a speed that didn't match his huge body, he raised the "eighteen" of his left arm. Mi Dadao"!

The frost-like sword light flashed out of thin air, drew a full arc, and went straight to Sousuke Araki...

This is a sword skill that is still engraved in the subconscious even if everything is forgotten.

Natural Lixin Flow·Secret Sword·Full Moon Dance!

"Boom..."

The buildings that Daomang passed along the way were all neatly divided into two and collapsed...

"Patter."

Among the ruined walls, Araki Sousuke, who seemed to be in the center of a black tornado, stretched out his hand without avoiding...

"Hey, attacking unarmed ordinary people, is this the demeanor of the legendary 'last warrior'?"

The super-giant "long knife" that was fast enough to cut everything was held firmly in his palm.