That Summer Chapter 59: The Battle of Akihabara (Final Chapter)
ps: Ahhhh
The strange spirit behind her stood on the spot, her long waterfall hair scattered casually over her shoulders, hanging down to her waist, her figure was quite tall, and a well-cut plain long skirt set off her figure was particularly delicate and convex. The spirit behind her tilted her head slightly, this somewhat playful action brought a touch of warmth to her originally ghostly temperament, and the delicate jaw also rose slightly, facing me.
She's watching me.
A chill rose up my spine, although I knew that the spirit behind me had been following me for more than a day or two, but one day this guy stood quietly in front of me and stared at me, but I couldn't help but feel a little weak.
The spirit behind this strange thing seemed to be very interested in me, and although I couldn't see her face clearly, I could clearly feel her unseen eyes staring at me like this.
Thankfully, the embarrassment didn't last long, and after staring at me for a while, the spirit behind me suddenly turned around and disappeared behind me again. This guy comes out of nowhere every time for a few minutes, and then disappears into invisible space.
I let out a long breath to calm my pounding heart slightly, and suddenly I heard a somewhat trembling voice from behind me: "You...... What the hell is ......?"
I looked back in amazement, and saw that Ling Qiqi, the only one who was still standing intact, was also crumbling, and the seventh sister of the Ling family, who had always been very arrogant in front of people, seemed to have been disturbed by a series of changes, and was looking at me blankly with her mouth covered at the moment.
I was about to answer, but another accident made me a wooden man like the seventh sister of the Ling family.
The hundred ghosts who had not moved for a long time finally began to make a move at this moment.
I saw the Hyakki Night Wanderer, who had been hovering in the air, slowly turning the pages, one page, two pages, three pages...... The black pages turned slowly and orderly, and the speed of the page gradually became faster and faster, turning one page at a time. It gradually becomes two pages per second and three pages per second......
The speed of the hundred ghosts' nocturnal scrolling is so fast that it is impossible to see clearly, and the pages are turning rapidly, as if they can't be turned completely, and the afterimage of the rapid turning of the pages is like the rotation of a windmill, which makes people dizzy.
Kara.
A crisp cracked sound.
The frantically turning pages of the hundred ghosts suddenly dispersed, turning into countless black page fragments, like black butterflies dancing in the wind, these black butterflies seemed to be alive, rolling in the air in some kind of inexplicable dance, and suddenly rolled. Suddenly stabbed in my chest!
Before I could react, all the fragments of the pages of the Hundred Ghosts Wandering Nocturnal Scroll pierced into my chest, but I felt a chill in my chest, as if there were thousands of small needles pricked, and I couldn't help but exhale in pain.
"Oh my God...... Devour the Six Heavenly Books! The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was devoured by you......" Ling Qiqi's eyes when she looked at me had completely changed, although she had a frightened look just now, she could still accept it, and now she looked at me as if she had seen the most bizarre and inexplicable monster in the world.
In the blink of an eye. The countless fragments of the pages of the Hyakki's nocturnal journey had all disappeared from my chest, and the inexplicable pain became more and more intense, and I pressed my right hand tightly against my chest, only to feel my heart pounding as if it were a drum. It's almost like breaking out.
The space around him fluctuated strangely.
Suddenly, I don't know when a young man appeared in a white dress with a cyan grimace on his face, and the boy's grimace makeup was very delicately depicted, and he looked like a hell of a yaksha. At the corners of his mouth, there are two upturned lip gloss, outlining a smile that looks extremely uncomfortable.
"Netaro?" I muttered to myself.
The grimaceous boy Netaro bent his knees with his hands to the sky. On all five legs, I gave me a respectful salute.
The surrounding space fluctuates again.
In the originally empty surroundings, countless ghosts appeared in the blink of an eye, or their bodies were huge, or they were deformed and weird, or they were slender and cold, or they were as usual...... Without exception, these ghosts were all like Nataro, bowing respectfully and kneeling down before me.
Countless names came to my mind again.
"The roof collapsed...... Soot and smoke ...... Red Face Guards ...... Dawn Lantern ............ Taidao Kazegoro...... Power Tengu ...... The first cut general...... Inaba Red Fox Wife...... Daylight ...... "I muttered to myself...... muttering a name that I didn't even have a concept of.
The monsters looked up at me in unison, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in their eyes, just an endless silence.
My chest stabbed again, and the stinging sensation was no longer like the tip of a thousand needles, it was like countless knives aimed at my chest at the same time, and the sharp pain that burst out in an instant was simply impossible to describe in words!
"Ah————h
I finally couldn't take it anymore, and I grew my mouth and exhaled in pain.
At the moment when I screamed in pain, the group of ghosts kneeling on the ground trembled in unison and stood up in unison, and the next moment, this group of ghosts who seemed to have come out of the "Hell Picture Scroll" had all kinds of blades in their hands, and they didn't know where they were hiding before, but now they were all taken out.
The Thor-like Taidao Fugoro held a seven-foot-long naginata, while the corpse jade general still held the rusty iron sword, the seven-tailed Inaba Red Kitsune Wife held a sword that shimmered with a cold light, and the power tengu wearing a proboscis mask held up an iron rod the thickness of a bowl.
However, these guys are quite normal, and the rest of the guys who are crooked and cracked are completely illogical mash-ups.
The red-haired and red-faced red-faced guard had a silver glittering Mithril helmet on his head, which looked as incongruous as it was, and the white-haired roof collapsed in addition to holding a dirty thick wooden stick in his hand, and a bright and dangling heart shield on his chest, and the dignified and solemn face of the Da Zhaotian in a pure white kimono held a spear in his hand, which looked like a knight's spike in the Middle Ages in Europe......
All in all, this group of guys is not empty-handed, they all hold Japanese-Western mixed weapons and equipment in their hands, and the ghosts who were originally described as terrifying are equipped with all kinds of weapons and equipment. It adds a little more hideousness.
But what does all this have to do with me?
I didn't have time to take a closer look at the state of these ghosts, the pain in my chest had reached an indescribable level, I unconsciously clenched my hands into fists, and beat my chest desperately, but there was no pain at all, and the sharp pain in my chest had completely overshadowed the pain of the external beating.
"Ah————h
I let out a long cry of pain again, my whole body shook violently, my whole body sweated like rain, and I instantly felt that my entire back was already drenched.
It was as if the countless ghosts had received orders. At the same time as I screamed in pain, Qi Brush burst out, raising the strange-shaped blade in his hand and rushing in all directions at the same time!
The group of guys all rushed in different directions, as if a bomb had exploded, bursting out in an all-round 360-degree form.
Airplanes!
There was a muffled reverberation.
The momentum of the countless ghosts rushing into the air stopped together, as if there was a huge ball wrapped around them, and the ghosts were blocked by the ball.
The ghosts act like marionettes on stage, mechanically and strangely unified, and in the blink of an eye they are back in place. The next moment, he stabbed around again!
Airplanes!
Airplanes!!
Airplanes!!!
The ghosts persevered in attacking the invisible obstacles in the air, and they struck countless times in a few breaths.
My face was covered with sweat oozing from my forehead, and even my hair felt wet, and sweat trickled down my eyebrows. I shook my head in pain, and the sharp pain in my chest made me cry out again.
All the ghosts stopped their movements and looked up at the sky in unison, and a drop of red blood came out of the top of each ghost's head. The blood was so red that people couldn't look at it directly, and the countless drops of red blood rose up. It then fused in the air, forming a fist-sized red blood cell. And the big daylight holding the knight's spear came out of the crowd, and a shot hit the red blood ball, and the blood ball suddenly shot away, hitting the sky not far away, as if hitting an invisible wall, and instantly shattered into a cloud of blood mist, contaminated the sky, the blood mist was so large, and the entire sky instantly turned into a dark red.
At this moment, all the ghosts gathered again and stabbed towards the sky in unison!
Click-
Countless cracks were struck out of the dark red sky, and then the cracks continued to expand, winding, cracking, shattering.
The sky was bright again.
I looked up and saw that the streets of Akihabara, which had been empty just now, were bustling with people, and many pedestrians stopped and looked at me in amazement, and a few cosplay maids who were handing out flyers stared at me in a daze, and I didn't even notice that the flyers in my hands were scattered all over the ground.
"Oh my God, what is this?"
"Cos? It's so handsome, isn't that too realistic? ”
"Ah......hh Is this the Snow Maiden? It's so beautiful, miss, can you shake hands?"
Many otaku flocked to me noisily, and I realized that they were completely blind to me, and they were all coming for the group of ghosts next to me.
Burst!
There was a soft thud.
The fat otaku headed by him looked at his chest blankly, a knight's spear went straight to his chest, and at the handle of the gun, Dazhao Tianzi, who was holding the spear, raised the spear expressionlessly, and the fat otaku was lifted into the air by the spear, probably too frightened, he even forgot to call, and did not make any sound.
Da Zhao Tianzi waved lightly with one hand, and the fat otaku's body was suddenly thrown into countless pieces, and the blood and internal organs fragments in the sky were sprinkled like rain.
"Ahhhh
Countless screams rang out, and the otaku who were originally immersed in the anime world were pulled back to reality by the warm pieces of flesh and blood, and they all let out a terrible scream!
Acornita raised his spear again and stabbed it towards his next target.
It's the day, a hundred ghosts walk at night, start moving! (To be continued......) T