Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

The blood on the white coat ghoul's mask was dripping onto the floor.

What was once just a bloodstained white coat had now completely transformed into a blood-soaked garment.

Two lines of bloody tears streamed from its pupils, which were nothing but white.

To Mai Sakurajima and the others' surprise, the instant the white coat ghoul uttered that roar, Nightstar flashed into action, appearing before it.

Immediately after, he raised his hand and delivered another crisp, resounding slap to the white coat ghoul.

"You son of a b*tch, who authorized you to steal my lines?"

The white coat ghoul's head spun around on its neck a dozen times before barely coming to a stop.

If it were a normal person, they would have died long ago.

But the ghoul's resistance to blows was clearly much stronger.

The white coat ghoul let out a roar, its pale eyes, filled with bloody tears and devoid of pupils, fixed on Nightstar.

In the next second, it made an unexpected move.

The white coat… no, it should now be called the blood coat ghoul.

It flashed, leaping onto the ceiling, which wasn't covered in black flames, like a spider. Then, crawling upside down, it lunged menacingly towards Mai Sakurajima and the others, who were standing not far away, with incredible speed.

Hearing the terrifying roar from the blood coat ghoul and seeing its bizarre, upside-down crawling, Yui Yuigahama and Mai Sakurajima's minds went blank with fear.

Kasumi Touma, however, frowned slightly, her face still expressionless, but her core tightened, and her right foot moved back a few centimeters, beginning to gather power.

As the blood coat ghoul pounced, she completed her power accumulation, raised her right leg encased in pants, and kicked directly at the ghoul's terrifying face.

"Bang!"

This loud sound wasn't from Kasumi Touma's kick.

In the instant before the blood coat ghoul could touch her, a jet-black demon hand appeared, slamming the ghoul hard into the ground.

Kasumi Touma retracted her leg, brushed her black hair with her hand, her expression unchanged.

Mai Sakurajima and Yui Yuigahama were dumbfounded.

Seriously, Touma, are you that tough?

Facing such a terrifying ghoul, you can still remain expressionless?

Even Miko Yotsuya went through an intense mental struggle before resolving to fight the ghouls, and ultimately only awakened her soul manifestation out of a desire to protect Yui Yuigahama.

Kasumi Touma is even more formidable than Miko?

"Touma… are you, are you alright?"

Hearing Yui Yuigahama's concerned question, Kasumi Touma simply waved her hand, saying calmly.

"I'm fine."

Yui Yuigahama was still worried, and quickly stepped forward to check her over. Seeing that Kasumi Touma was indeed unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned slightly.

"Why would you do something so dangerous? Wouldn't it be better to leave it to Nightstar?"

"Huh?"

Kasumi Touma also frowned slightly.

"Is Nightstar capable of dealing with this thing? I don't know."

"Uh…"

Mai Sakurajima was speechless.

"Didn't he help you deal with that strange incident last time? The one with the piano player."

"Huh?"

Kasumi Touma's tone was very assertive.

"So it was real? I thought he was just going crazy there."

Mai Sakurajima and Yui Yuigahama: "…"

The two girls exchanged glances, and gave a heartfelt evaluation in unison: "You're something else."

…

Nightstar walked over slowly, looked at the blood coat ghoul, which was being pressed to the ground by the black demon hand and couldn't move, but was still panting heavily and roaring, and shook his head with a light smile.

"You're very weak."

The blood coat ghoul had completely lost its mind, and just continued to roar, its eyes, filled with bloody tears, were about to fall out of their sockets.

"The second thing demon hunters need to remember."

Nightstar looked at the three girls in front of him, Mai Sakurajima, while turning the tip of Onimaru Kunitsuna, and said softly.

"Ghouls have no sense of pain."

"Never have any pity during a fight."

As he said this, Nightstar had already stabbed the tip of Onimaru Kunitsuna into the blood coat ghoul's back.

Moreover, he was also rotating his wrist, so that the tip of Onimaru Kunitsuna was slowly rotating in the blood coat ghoul's body at an extremely subtle speed, neither too fast nor too slow.

A spiritual object of Onimaru Kunitsuna's level has a naturally powerful restraining effect on ghouls.

After slaying hundreds of ghouls, its sharpness has surpassed its previous state.

The blade and the sharpness it carried were cutting the blood coat ghoul's body from the inside, like a slow slicing.

Its face, which was similar to a human's, was distorted by this extreme pain, and it could only squeeze out a whimpering sound from its throat, and black auras emanated from the wound.

Nightstar kept Onimaru Kunitsuna rotating with his right hand, squatted down slightly, reached out with his left hand, grabbed the blood coat ghoul's hair, and pulled its head upwards.

Because he used a lot of force, Mai Sakurajima and the others could even see the ghoul's neck skin being torn, and the bones were also making creaking sounds.

"No matter how much the appearance resembles a human…"

Nightstar's eyes showed an excited frenzy and enjoyable pleasure, and he said word by word.

"Ghouls are, after all, not human."

"Crack!"

As soon as the words fell, Nightstar had already torn the blood coat ghoul's head from its neck.

The break did not spray red blood, only a faint black aura.

Nightstar stepped on the blood coat ghoul's head, crushing it little by little until it was deformed, broken, and shattered.

From beginning to end, his gaze never left Mai Sakurajima and the others, as if what he was doing at this moment was just as ordinary as turning on the tap to wash his hands, or eating a piece of bread, things he did every day.

Seeing this scene, Mai Sakurajima and Yui Yuigahama both had the same thought in their hearts.

Nightstar this guy…

He was born to be a demon hunter.

Watching the blood coat ghoul's body turn into black gas and dissipate in the air, Yui Yuigahama breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

"Is it finally over…"

"No, not yet."

Mai Sakurajima frowned slightly and said softly.

"Although I'm not a psychic, according to Futaba's analysis, a strange incident of this scale, which can have a great impact on the real world, shouldn't be created by just a ghoul of this level."

Nightstar smiled when he heard this, and praised.

"My concubine, your intuition is very sharp."

"Go, go, go."

Mai Sakurajima said unhappily.

"When Futaba helps you analyze things, she's a concubine, when I help you analyze things, I'm a concubine, right? You're really realistic, you little junior."

As she spoke, Mai Sakurajima habitually raised her foot, preparing to step on Nightstar's instep.

Since meeting him, she had only stepped on him once, which was at the Wakayama hotel, when she gave up her first kiss.

However, even if she knew she couldn't step on him, Mai Sakurajima would still try to step on him.

This can also be regarded as a small game between lovers.

As a result, as soon as Mai Sakurajima raised her foot, Kasumi Touma quickly raised her left foot and stepped on the top of her foot, saying in a calm tone.

"Don't step on him."

Mai Sakurajima and Yui Yuigahama were stunned.

Seriously…

Is she too loyal?

Kasumi Touma, who has such an outstanding appearance, plays the piano so well, and has an outstanding and refined temperament, is an unapproachable iceberg in front of outsiders, but becomes so gentle and considerate when it comes to matters related to Nightstar?

Who can withstand this?

At this moment, the great demon king, Mai Sakurajima, felt an unprecedented threat.

"Let's get back to the main topic."

Nightstar paused, and waited until Kasumi Touma moved her foot away from Mai Sakurajima's shoe before slowly saying.

"There's an aura of 'Gate' inside this ghoul's body."

Before Mai Sakurajima and Yui Yuigahama could speak, Nightstar immediately added.

"However, there is no 'Gate' inside it."

"No 'Gate', but it possesses the power of 'Gate'?"

Mai Sakurajima frowned tightly, and muttered to herself.

"Behind this, is there something even more terrifying hidden?"

"Perhaps."

Nightstar nodded noncommittally, and the names Menma and Shoko Makinohara flashed through his mind.

The kind ghost and the psychic who gradually awakened their yin-yang eyes, and the location where the strange phenomenon occurred, were all at Kyoto Municipal Hospital. Could there be such a coincidence in the world?

The first tarot card drawn was Death.

If this "Death" really represents the dead Menma and Shoko Makinohara, who is about to die, as he guessed, then why would this one spirit and one person appear on the future path of the Super-Dimensional Society?

Perhaps, they can also become a boost to the Super-Dimensional Society?

Nightstar looked at the stairwell and said to the three girls, Mai Sakurajima, Yui Yuigahama, and Kasumi Touma.

"The ghoul that was just killed was just a minion."

"However, it can also be regarded as a beginner's tutorial before you become demon hunters."

"Let's stop here today, let's call it a day."

…

At the same time, inside a hotel room in Tokyo.

A young man wearing baggy jeans and a long-sleeved pure white shirt, with messy hair, dark circles under his eyes, and looking very decadent, was squatting on a chair, staring intently at the laptop in front of him.

His posture of sliding the computer was very strange. It was the index finger of his right hand that was gently tapping the up and down keys.

"L."

An old man wearing a wide hat and a trench coat walked in.

"Have you decided which case you want to investigate?"

"Hmm…"

The young man called L was gnawing on his fingernails, lost in thought.

"The mysterious 'Mask' in Kyoto and the serial deaths of criminals and ex-convicts in Tokyo… it's really hard to choose. Both sound very interesting."

The old man smiled, took out his mobile phone, swiped open a picture, and handed it to L.

"Maybe after reading this, you will know how to decide."