Chapter 390: Nineteen
"Wow!"
Tatami sat up suddenly, gasping for air, and his face was not very good-looking.
He had just dreamed, and he couldn't remember what it was, but his instincts told him that it wasn't a good dream.
"Are you awake?"
Just as Tatami was confused, another voice sounded, this voice was from the Underworld, "I was actually knocked unconscious by three girls, you guy is really powerless to complain." โ
"Am I stunned?" Tatami thought about it carefully, as if it was really the case, and the most obscure picture in his memory was the scene of the Misaka sisters pounced on him.
"Okay, if you want to sleep, you better go back to sleep, I'm going to lock the office too. The Soul Chaser of the Underworld looked at Tatami who was still thinking about something, took out the key and shook it in his hand, the meaning was very clear, it was to send off guests.
"Oh" replied absentmindedly, Tatami always felt strange today, and he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Looking at Tatami who was preoccupied, the Soul Chaser of the Underworld thought about it, and finally made up his mind and said loudly, "Hey, Tatami. โ
"What?"
"There may be some chaos outside today, don't wander around the streets, hurry back to your Coki's house."
"Oh"
For the warning of chasing souls in the underworld,Tatami didn't care too much.,As the first in the school city.,It's really rare to see someone who can threaten him now.ใ
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At night, the sky is raining, and the neon lights in the city look even more illusory in the rain.
And in this illusory steel forest, today there are two guests who do not belong here, that is, uninvited guests.
"School City" fire is still dressed in black robe as always,He stood in the rain curtain,Looking at the city washed by the rain,Said with some disgust,"This city,Not illuminated by the holy light of the Lord,It's so dirty everywhere.,Even if it's rain,,Can't wash away the faint smell in the air"
"I don't want to disturb your interest, but can you please not talk about this next to the public toilet," said the wind in front of him, looking at his companion with a little headache.
The fire was silent.,He didn't say anything more.,Walked directly into the school city.ใ
"Fire, I heard that the traitor this time is your son? Do you want to do it? The wind ahead had nothing to do, so he asked the fire.
"A traitor should be burned to death, even if it is a relative, no exception!" The fire raised its right hand, and a raging flame ignited in its hand, and the rain fell on it and evaporated directly, without affecting it in the slightest.
"Should I say that I am worthy of being the president of the Inquisition?" The wind ahead said in a tone that didn't know whether it was mockery or praise.
As soon as the words of the wind in front of him fell, he stopped, he turned around, and looked at the wind in front of him with blood-red eyes, "Actually, I wanted to say this a long time ago, why don't we change tasks?" โ
"Change tasks? Give me a proper reason, or the Pope will blame me."
"Does the Pope have the right to do this?"
"You've won, and although I'd love to meet the so-called Divine Son, the task of cleaning the portal doesn't seem to be good."
"Huhuhuhu"
Black Nineteen controlled herself, causing the Prison Spirit to finally stop five centimeters away from Amano's Misaki's heart, and if it was only a second later, the blade would pierce her heart.
The current Nineteen is not comfortable, he is not fighting against the prison soul, but against the 4999 dead black clones, and fortunately, the Black God Creation Plan is only clone 5,000, otherwise it is the same as the Misaka Network 20,000, and the Black Nineteen would have collapsed long ago. But 4,999 is just as uncomfortable.
He tried to move the Hellsoul away, but it was like a mountain, and with all his might, he could only keep it from moving forward, unable to move it.
"Blood, blood"
Black Nineteen understands that once the obsidian network is opened, he must see blood, and only by using blood to sacrifice the souls of those who wander in the obsidian network can he be liberated.
His arm was getting more and more sore, and he was shaking all the time, and Black Nineteen knew that he couldn't hold on anymore.
"I saw the head of Sister Amano again"
Eventually, Black Nineteen seemed to understand something, said a word of apology to Misaki Amano, and then let the prison soul fall.
"Poofโ"
The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and with this sound was a muffled grunt of some pain.
"Tick"
Blood slowly dripped to the ground along the blades of the prison souls, and the thin sword, which was possessed by 4,999 revenant souls, finally returned to its original appearance, and those revenant souls, under the sacrifice of blood, had returned to the obsidian network where they were entrenched. Regardless, Black Nineteen no longer has to be harassed by the souls of the Obsidian Network this time.
But is Black Nineteen really liberated like this?
"Plop!"
Black Nineteen fell, blood gradually spilling from the corners of his mouth, and in his chest, a thin sword called Prison Soul was inserted.
"Big sister, do you remember the first time we met, you asked me, what would I do if you let me kill myself, I did it"
Looking at Misaki Amano, who was safe and sound on the bed, Black Nineteen closed his eyes, although his chest was still rising and falling, but the pool of blood under him was getting more and more, and his situation was also more and more auspicious!
Just then, the door creaked open, and a mysterious man walked in, who glanced at the black nineteen on the floor, picked it up, and left the room
"This is your commodity."
"Thank you."
"Welcome to the next visit!"
After taking the bag that the convenience store clerk had packed, Shenyue paid the money and walked out of the 24-hour convenience store with the bag.
It was raining, and the pedestrians on the road were holding umbrellas and hurriedly walked in front of Shenyue. Shenyue casually picked up the umbrella she had just bought, stretched it out and walked into the rain, joining those people.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly, Shenyue Zhan, who was moving forward, stopped, because he felt that the gaze full of malice made him feel fearful, and it must not be simple to give him this feeling.
Looking back, the person in the rain curtain did not have an umbrella, and the outline was a little blurred, and he was standing far away under the eaves of a shop, silently watching Shenyue.
"Actually," the bag in Shenyue's hand fell to the ground, but he was in no mood to care about it anymore, "I didn't expect you to come so quickly and send a guy of your level from above!" "PS: The person who sees it first won't see the PS of Kakami in this chapter, because this chapter is passed down by Kezi, but Kakami's text doesn't have PS, I think it's going to be weird, so I added a PS