Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Could it be that all the members of the Overload Society have turned into Abstract Holy Bodies? It's too terrifying.

"What are you applauding for?"

Slaughter Demon was very honest, looking speechless.

"I didn't voluntarily give you my eyeballs."

Night Star waved his hand and smiled.

"Look at what you're saying, being volunteered is still volunteering."

At this time, Rio Futaba suddenly sized up Slaughter Demon, frowning slightly.

"Speaking of… isn't this Mr. Slaughter Demon a being from the Reverse World? How could he appear here?"

Faced with this question, Slaughter Demon scratched his head, honestly replying without any concealment.

"It seems like it was this morning… or maybe noon, anyway, when I was wandering around in the Reverse World, I encountered a very troublesome evil spirit, and then, I ate it, and I felt like I had the ability to come here."

Rio Futaba was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then suddenly realized.

"So that's how it is, that explains everything."

There was a suspicious point in this incident.

The original plan was for Night Star to hide his aura, find the "door" in the hotel, or the evil spirit that had merged with the "door," and then directly remove it.

But the progress of the matter turned into the entire area merging with the Reverse World as soon as he entered the hotel, turning into a haunted domain where evil spirits could move freely.

Rio Futaba, Mai Sakurajima, Miko Yotsuya, and even Night Star himself thought that the evil spirit lurking in the hotel was very sensitive and sensed his entry, so it took such measures.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

The dangerous level of this strange incident was not three "doors."

But four.

It's just that, before the Overload Society members acted, an evil spirit that had merged with the "door" ran into Slaughter Demon while traveling in the Reverse World, and was then eaten.

The sudden action of the evil spirit in the hotel was entirely a self-preservation act out of fear of being hunted and eager to increase its power.

"However…"

Rio Futaba looked at Slaughter Demon standing there, thoughtfully.

"Mr. Slaughter Demon was actually able to defeat an evil spirit that had merged with a 'door' without merging with a 'door' himself, truly a very special existence."

Speaking of this, Rio Futaba looked hesitant, glancing at Night Star beside her.

The latter immediately understood what she wanted to say, but was hesitant to say it.

"Little Slay…"

Night Star patted Slaughter Demon's shoulder, seriously.

"Actually, you are not Slaughter Demon, but the Reverse World spirit body formed by people's impression of the Slaughter Demon legend."

When he said this, Mai Sakurajima, Rio Futaba, and Miko Yotsuya all held their breath, waiting for Slaughter Demon's reaction.

You must know that when Hachishaku-sama heard that she was not the real Hachishaku, but an existence formed by people's impressions, she almost developed a mental illness.

Now, what will Slaughter Demon's reaction be?

"Oh, is that so."

Slaughter Demon nodded indifferently, seemingly not interested in this at all.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how I was produced, what's important is that I just want to kill more evil spirits, and I won't stop for a moment."

"As long as I continue to do this, then I am the real Slaughter Demon."

Hearing these words, Night Star exclaimed.

"Wow, Little Slay, are you a philosopher? You make a good point."

Slaughter Demon's long hair draped over both sides of his cheeks, looking at the dimly lit street, the only remaining eyeball revealed a complex emotion like thinking about life… thinking about spirit life, muttering to himself.

"When all the evil spirits in this world are eliminated, perhaps, I will be able to touch true freedom."

"What you said is a bit like an old friend of mine."

"Just saying it casually."

Speaking of this, Night Star suddenly restrained his smile and slowly opened his mouth to Slaughter Demon.

"However, there is one thing I need your help with."

"Speak."

"From now on, stay in Tokyo and hunt evil spirits."

"Did I need you to tell me that?"

Slaughter Demon seemed to have been poked in a sore spot, and the expression on his already terrifying face became even more ugly.

"I can hardly find any powerful evil spirits in the Reverse World of Kyoto City!"

"Do you know how long I walked to get from Kyoto to Tokyo!?"

"I beg you, leave me a few, don't kill them, don't kill them."

Slaughter Demon felt like he was about to cry at the end.

As a god of death among monsters, his desire to kill evil spirits will never dissipate. Only by tearing apart and devouring powerful evil spirits can he get some relief.

As a result, because of Night Star's actions in the Reverse World of Kyoto, those powerful evil spirits were either eaten by Night Star or hid.

The remaining part also crossed the "door" to the real world.

Slaughter Demon really couldn't take it anymore.

Under the torment of his inner desire to kill, he could only walk through the thick, viscous black fog, all the way from Kyoto to Tokyo.

As a result, he didn't expect that after only a few days in Tokyo, he had just killed happily once, and then he met this guy again.

Slaughter Demon was too aggrieved.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Night Star comforted with a smile.

"We won't stay in Tokyo for long, yours, it's all yours."

Slaughter Demon wiped the tears from the side of his only remaining eye, looking very aggrieved.

"Really?"

"Really, don't worry."

"That's great."

Seeing the childish and innocent smile on Slaughter Demon's face, Rio Futaba and others had complex expressions and didn't know how to evaluate it.

Abstract…

Is the phenomenon of people turning into ghosts already starting?

…

At the same time, in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's operations conference room.

"L, news from the scene has come back."

L, squatting on the chair, turned his head and said lightly.

"'Kira' ran away?"

The high-level official of the Metropolitan Police Department showed an embarrassed expression upon hearing this, and sighed.

"Yes, and Mikazuki Munechika also…"

"Just a meaningless antique, no need to mention it."

L didn't care about the Five Swords Under Heaven or the famous swords passed down in Sakura Province at all.

In his opinion, Mikazuki Munechika was just an ordinary iron sword and had no value at all.

"How many police officers died?"

Hearing this question, the high-level official of the Metropolitan Police Department showed a complex expression and slowly replied.

"Although some police officers were injured, none of them were serious… no one died."

"Hmm?"

L's eyebrows twitched, his eyes flashed, and after a few seconds, he said meaningfully.

"No one died? That's not good news."

"How can no one dying not be good news?"

L tapped the table with his fingers and said lightly.

"In your Metropolitan Police Department's encirclement, he was able to retreat completely, which proves that he possesses special abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine. Killing some police officers, or even killing all of them, is something he can do."

"But if he really did that, it would mean that no matter what 'Kira's' real identity is, he is just a criminal who does whatever he wants."

"And in this incident, 'Kira' didn't kill a single police officer, which means that he is not an ordinary criminal."

"Combining his actions during this period and the cases he has committed, it proves that this guy has his own set of principles."

"The principle of only punishing the wicked."

Speaking of this, L paused for a moment, thoughtfully.

"But why… he could have left the scene long ago, but he chose to deal with the Metropolitan Police Department… is it absolute confidence in his own strength? Enjoying this excitement? I'm afraid it's more than that…"

A flash of light flashed in L's eyes, he turned his chair and looked at the high-level official of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"I hope that your Metropolitan Police Department can compile a report by tomorrow morning."

"Compile all the abnormal events that occurred in Tokyo from the time the Tokyo National Museum was invaded to the time 'Kira' escaped from the scene."

"I want to see every detail in the report."

Chapter 190: Shizuka Hiratsuka Joins the Battlefield, the Shock of the Main Wife

An hour later, in a hotel two kilometers away from Shibuya Shopping Street.

"Really, there were so many terrible monsters at that time!"

"Yes, they can climb up the walls of the hotel, and they can also crawl out of the cracks in the door. Many of them don't look like humans at all!"

"I saw one with a neck that could stretch very long, seven or eight meters long!"

…

The police officers sent by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department listened to the customers' rambling and outrageous descriptions, all with a look of disbelief.

"But… we've watched the surveillance video, and there were no monsters… and there's also what you said…"

Before the police officer could finish speaking, the customers who had escaped death spoke up again.

"Yes, that woman in the black mourning dress!"

"If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have been saved today!"

"Onmyoji, definitely a very powerful Onmyoji!"

Monsters that can stretch their necks and have terrifying faces?

A woman wearing a black mourning dress, dressed like an Onmyoji?

The more the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department listened, the more outrageous they felt.

Are you telling stories here?

It's just that they wouldn't be stupid enough to think that this was a case of collective hysteria.

Although the surveillance video didn't capture any monsters or Onmyoji, it clearly showed that the customers and staff who were originally in the hotel lobby disappeared in an instant.

And according to statistics, hundreds of people in the hotel disappeared without leaving any trace, as if they had been spirited away.

"Draw some blood from the witnesses and take it back to the department for testing."