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"Hey, one or two, do you think that by virtue of the identity of the soul destroyer, you can mess around? I don't have time to mess around with you, sorry, I borrowed ......."
Mochizuki pursed his lips, ignored Kengo Yamada, and passed by the other party directly, squeezing into the crack in the door.
"Damn...... Good...... What a strong ......"
collided with the other party's shoulder, Kengo Yamada, who has always been tall and proud of his muscles, but he was directly knocked to the side as if he had been grazed by a truck.
"Hugh...... Don't want to go in......"
Kengo Yamada reached out and grabbed Toru Mochizuki's shoulder.
"Stop, this is still a forbidden area of our Metropolitan Police Department before the handover, and if you take a step further, don't blame us for being polite......"
Seeing that Kengo Yamada was at a loss, several Ninth Division agents on the side reached out and put their pistols on their waists, and without timidity, they stalemate with the disaster prevention mobile team several times their size.
"Tsk, it's really troublesome, I thought I could get off work early and enjoy the Japanese nightlife I haven't seen in a long time......"
Mochizuki turned his head and rolled up his cuffs, an unpleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as the situation was about to erupt, a strong wave of resentment came from the Kuramae apartment behind everyone.
The siren in the guard room suddenly rang loudly.
The expressions of Kengo Yamada, Yumayuki Kotori, and Toru Mochizuki changed accordingly.
"The 'crack' has appeared! Report ...... immediately"
Several Ninth Section agents didn't care about anything else, and immediately rushed back to the equipment in the guardhouse to check.
Through the monitor in front of them, a huge crack in the darkness and depth, where it was impossible to see the inside, slowly cracked in the center of the apartment parking lot.
“…… According to the preliminary judgment of the size, the gap level is around [II], activate the formation according to the response criteria, and request support! ”
After Monranbon, the "gaps" that appeared from time to time near the Kuramae apartment gradually narrowed to the parking lot of the Kuramae apartment as the space repaired itself.
According to statistics, the larger the size of the "gap", the stronger the ghosts that may appear in it.
This is also the reason why the ninth lesson strictly guards the Tibetan front apartment, and the Soul Destroyer Association also arranges for the Spirit Destroyer to come over and take a turn.
"Boom!"
Just as the agent was reporting, a huge humanoid leg with thick curly hair wrapped around three people stretched out from the gap and stepped into a huge depression in the concrete floor......
The ground around the entire Kuramae apartment shook like an earthquake.
Immediately, a male giant, nearly six meters tall, naked and wrapped in leaves between his legs, crawled out of the gap and stood in the middle of the apartment parking lot.
Through the goggles, you can see that the resentment that is as rich as substance is wrapped in the giant's body.
"Feature Reading ......"
Judging from the appearance and resentment fluctuations, the overlap rate with the image of the "mountain man" in the record is as high as 73%! Expected Grade...... II. ......"
In the guard room, the Ninth Section Detective loudly broadcast the data.
Yamao, who is said to be a giant race that once inhabited various parts of Japan in ancient times and loved to devour humans.
Legends such as mountain giants, Odai Yagoro, mountain maidens, and mountain grandmothers are still spread throughout Japan, and the relics of their activities and shrines are still preserved.
According to some historical records, they once maintained friendly relations with humans, and taught primitive humans how to hunt and cultivate the fields.
However, this does not include the mountain man who turns into a resentful spirit......
"Attack Formation II, Formation, Tentative Volley!"
With neat slogans, several members of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Team poured into the crack in the door, formed a circle on the outside of the parking lot, and began to shoot wildly with automatic rifles in their hands.
"The spirit bullet is effective, and the entity-like resentful spirit is confirmed......"
As the mountain man's resentful spirit blossomed in the rain of bullets, members of the disaster prevention mobile team immediately conducted a detailed analysis in the rear.
"The target has a biological weakness...... Excessively hard lower body...... Concentrated attack on the face ......"
Several Ninth Lesson detectives, who call themselves "elites" on weekdays, looked at the other party's latest full-coverage spiritual detection goggles, fully automatic firearms and large-caliber spiritual power bullets, and suddenly looked a little dwarfed.
"Hey, where did these guys come from...... This is no joke......"
The uniform actions, accurate marksmanship, and self-erasing cooperation of these team members show that not only the equipment, but also the combat quality is very different from the ninth lesson.
In the rain of bullets, the flames of spiritual bullets continued to erupt on the surface of the mountain man's resentful spirit, creating tearing wounds on his spirit.
"Roar!!
With a thunderous roar, the mountain man's resentful spirit suddenly became bloodied, and in the grass between his legs, a huge rod popped out like a battering ram, sweeping the incoming bullets to the ground......
"Good...... It's so strong......"
Watching the mountain man's resentful spirit shake the elephant's trunk-like "third leg" in the leaves on his waist and shoot away all the oncoming bullets, Kengo Yamada showed a strange face.
"I, I came directly after the club activity, and I only brought some rune paper......
The little bird on the side, You Zhen, turned his face sideways and said with a timid expression.
If it is not necessary, this type of resentful spirit, she will never want to use the Wing Chun Fist to remove the spirit.
"It's okay, leave it to me, I've not been idle this month......"
Kengo Yamada solemnly pressed the chronograph watch on his wrist, took out a black pet collar and began to tie it around his neck.
Grudge, the collar of the human-faced dog.
"After leading the kendo club to Nippori Sports University's dormitory training camp, I've been reborn!"
After an overuse of the object that led to a prolonged "canine" and a series of unspeakable events, he now had to strictly limit the amount of time he could wear it each time.
"After the data collection is completed, apply the temporary plan B, and go to the 'big baby'!"
Just when Kengo Yamada fastened his collar and turned into "Dark Kengo", several team members had already carried a dark and thick firearm with a round tail from outside the door and put it directly on the ground.
Gatling gun.
"Dada......"
As the barrel of the gun rotated and the bullet casings clanged to the ground, the mountain man's resentful spirit wailed, and fell to the ground with a bang in the dense spiritual power bullets, turning into scattered pieces of flesh, and the originally fierce "third leg" was only a small part of the pothole.
"The battle is over, keep the fire alert, the personnel have 0 casualties, and prepare to clean up the battlefield."
"Hmph, see, this is the difference between 'professional' and 'layman', 'army' and 'police'."
Raising his hand to stop the gunshot, Mochizuki put one hand in his pocket, as if walking on a stage surrounded by dry ice, and walked in front of the mountain man's resentful spirit that was filled with gunpowder smoke and was dissipating into resentment.
It was only at this moment that Kengo Yamada had just walked to the door......
"This, it doesn't need to be done by the soul slayer, it has already been solved?"
It is not difficult for him to deal with this level of resentful spirit, but the disaster prevention mobile team has just shot all the uninspired soldiers, but they can solve it cleanly, and the meaning is completely different.
No wonder, these guys have the confidence to come and take over Kuramae's apartment.
At the same time, a breeze blew, rolling up the remaining resentment on the ground, haunting the pile of meat left by the mountain man.