Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Just what kind of wild life are you living, you high school student?!

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Meanwhile, in the Shibuya shopping street.

"Did you find anything?"

Looking at Yotsuya Miko riding the pale ghost hand and floating back to the top of the building, Futaba Rio immediately stepped forward and asked.

"No."

Yotsuya Miko shook her head.

"Neither I nor Hyakume have found any trace of a third 'door' in this area."

"What about evil spirits?"

"None."

"I see..."

Futaba Rio nodded slightly, exchanged a glance with Sakurajima Mai beside her, and slowly said.

"It seems that the evil spirit behind this incident, regardless of its strength, is indeed very good at hiding its tracks, even able to evade Hyakume's observation."

"Yeah, it's troublesome..."

Sakurajima Mai nodded slightly, looking at the deserted shopping street in the pouring rain, with only a few lights flickering, her eyes showing a thoughtful look, and slowly said.

"However, what kind of disaster does this evil spirit want to create with such a big effort?"

"Like the amusement park incident, using vehicles to ram into people? But I took a look when I just came in, and there are bollards at the entrance and exit of the shopping street, so vehicles can't drive in at all."

"Controlling people with twisted minds to slash randomly in the streets? That would only cause dozens or hundreds of casualties at most, not worth the effort."

Although Sakurajima Mai doesn't have as much experience in exorcism as Yotsuya Miko, she also knows that an evil spirit fused with a "door" is enough to merge the surrounding reality within at least a few hundred meters with the spirit world.

According to the population density of the shopping street, as long as the evil spirit uses this method, it can pull in at least hundreds of people.

Not to mention that other unsuspecting pedestrians will later stray into this haunted territory.

Before anyone notices the abnormality and evacuates the scene, at least thousands of human lives will be at stake.

"Who knows."

Futaba Rio shook her head, obviously unable to guess the reason behind the evil spirit's behavior.

"In short, let's stay vigilant for now."

Futaba Rio took out a telescope, looking at the "door" in the shopping street, which was about two hundred meters in a straight line from where she, Sakurajima Mai, and Yotsuya Miko were standing, and muttered to herself.

"If my guess is correct, after the captain makes progress, that existence hidden in the darkness, seeing that its plan is about to be destroyed, will start to make a desperate gamble."

"When that time comes..."

"It will definitely reveal a flaw."

Sakurajima Mai and Yotsuya Miko nodded, thinking that this was the only thing they could do now.

They still trusted Futaba Rio's mind.

The best way now is to wait.

"However..."

Yotsuya Miko looked at the pale ghost hand floating behind her, making a heart shape with her index finger and thumb, but there was no smile in her golden eyes, but rather a deep worry.

"That hotel is about two kilometers away from us."

"At this distance, maintaining the true form of soul manifestation, even Yozora, I'm afraid will consume a lot of mental power."

Regarding this issue, Futaba Rio and Sakurajima Mai also realized it.

The Soul's True Body formed by soul manifestation has a certain limit on the distance from the user.

For example, Yotsuya Miko, who is currently the strongest, can maintain the Soul's True Body within a maximum range of about one hundred and fifty meters around her.

Futaba Rio is about one hundred and twenty meters.

Although Sakurajima Mai has been infused many times, after all, her soul manifestation ability is not that proficient yet, and fifty meters is the limit.

The farther the Soul's True Body is from the user, the more mental power it takes to maintain the Soul's True Body.

Two kilometers?

To be honest, Futaba Rio, Sakurajima Mai, and Yotsuya Miko couldn't imagine how terrifying the rate at which Yozora's mental power was being consumed at such a long distance.

This is not a question of spiritual power and physical strength.

As long as it is a human, the spirit has a limit. If too much mental power is consumed, two situations may occur.

The first is to faint on the ground, just like Yotsuya Miko when she first used soul manifestation.

The second is...

Losing the ability to think rationally, going berserk.

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Tokyo National Museum.

The rainwater falling from the pit above the museum hit the hard marble floor, making a soft pattering sound.

And the original guards of the museum, plus the nearly one hundred police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, forming a team of hundreds of people, now only a tenth of them are still standing.

Listening to the terrifying gasps that sounded from time to time in the darkness, and the faintly visible scarlet eyes that emitted a strange light, the guards and police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department who were still standing had reached the limit of their psychological endurance.

Looking at their companions lying on the ground, their eyes already showed despair.

This "Kira"...

Is he really human?

The other party seemed to have merged with the darkness, impossible to find.

At the beginning, the on-site commander of the Metropolitan Police Department also issued an order, dispatching manpower to guard the entrances and exits of the National Museum, to prevent this dangerous criminal from escaping.

But a few minutes later, he realized something.

It was not "Kira" who was in trouble, but all the police officers on his side.

Twenty minutes have passed since the request for reinforcements was sent to headquarters.

"Kira"... hasn't killed a single person.

Those companions who fell down only fell into a coma and did not suffer any serious injuries.

It was this point that made the on-site commander of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department feel chills down his spine.

The other party doesn't even need to kill, he can play with hundreds of police officers holding guns until now?

Who is this "Kira"?

"The Metropolitan Police Department's actions are really slow."

Hidden in the darkness, Yagami Light curled his lips into a sneer, and the excitement in his eyes became even greater.

Interesting.

It's really interesting.

This kind of exposure of his true identity, although not appearing with his own face, but appearing as "Kira" and dealing with these police officers in a grand manner, is an extremely dangerous thing.

If the special forces, holding riot shields, wearing heavy bulletproof armor, and including sniper members, arrive at the scene, even if Yagami Light has mastered the ability to partially merge with Emperor Sutoku and escape by flying, I am afraid that the old saying would be true.

He would be unable to escape even with wings.

But the more dangerous he felt, the more excited Yagami Light felt.

"This way, it's not boring."

Of course, that's what he thought.

Yagami Light knew very well that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's reinforcements would not arrive for a while.

It's not that they didn't react quickly enough.

But this sudden torrential rain, with an abnormally high amount of precipitation, has made it difficult for traffic to pass through the streets of Tokyo, and vehicles are struggling to move forward.

Under this extreme weather, those vehicles of the Metropolitan Police Department can hardly drive freely.

Not to mention sending out helicopters.

Although Yagami Light was enjoying the pleasure and excitement of playing cat and mouse with the police officers, he always kept his principles in mind.

These people are not evil and cannot be killed.

As for that sentence "You will all die here today"?

As long as it is a normal person, they don't want to die.

Yagami Light was just simply stimulating these police officers, arousing the fear and desire to survive in their hearts, to ensure that the other party would definitely request reinforcements from headquarters.

In this way, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department would not have extra manpower to interfere with Yozora's actions.

...

At the same time, inside a hotel two kilometers away from the shopping street.

Yozora stood in the elevator, feeling the increasingly cold air around him, gently exhaled a cloud of white mist, and muttered to himself.

"A monster that can lower the temperature... is there any record of it in the Hyakki Yagyo?"

"But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't necessarily have to be an evil spirit from the Hyakki Yagyo."

"Although this folk tale is relatively widespread within the Sakura Province, and the negative impressions generated from it can construct very powerful evil spirits, perhaps their main bodies also exist in the real world..."

"Maybe this time it's something else, an unknown but terrifying evil spirit, just like that guy controlled by the serial killer..."

Yozora muttered to himself, while the numbers on the display screen above the elevator were jumping one by one.

31, 30, 29, 28...

When the number jumped to 27, a grating friction sound came from above the metal plate on the top of the elevator.

The entire elevator shook violently.

"Could it be! ?"

Yozora looked up at the top of the elevator as if he was very shocked.

Through the open metal plate, what came into view was an evil spirit with a long, snake-like body and two rows of sharp teeth in its mouth, gnawing on the elevator metal rope.

Seeing Yozora's gaze turned to itself, madness and twisted meaning appeared in its pupils, and it sneered with a gloomy aura.

"Go to hell."

"Bang!"

Along with the muffled sound of breaking, the entire elevator began to plummet rapidly at this moment.

The red numbers on the display screen were jumping at an extremely fast speed.

27, 26, 25, 24...

In just one second, it crossed four floors, and under the action of gravitational acceleration, the speed of the fall became faster and faster.

Elevators in luxury hotels like this must have emergency braking devices to prevent accidents.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that this insurance has also been destroyed by the evil spirit.

"I was careless..."

"Boom!"

The elevator fell all the way to the first basement floor, the bottom of the elevator shaft, and the violent collision shook the entire hotel.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was on the top floor, standing next to Onimaru Kunitsuna, also heard the huge sound, with a worried look on her face, and muttered to herself.

"He... won't be in danger, will he..."

"Please rest assured."

Onimaru Kunitsuna pursed his lips and smiled softly.