Half an hour later, inside the Kagurazaka parking lot.

"Uchimura Divine Envoy, these people in Nuluoquan Shinjuku District are too arrogant, and I ask you to ...... for us."

In the black van, Funamura, dressed in a new suit, respectfully reported the situation to the man in the back seat under the disdainful gaze of the driver's subordinate.

"You don't have to say it, I already know everything about what happened......"

Sitting in the back seat of the car was Ryuo Uchimura, who had a handsome face and meticulous hairstyle, and for some reason had a melancholy face.

He had indeed seen everything from a distance in the café across the alley.

Even the lace panties on Funamura's body can be seen clearly.

Since the members of the Elysium Club were all dismissed by him to "avoid the limelight", he could only ask the Quintessence of the National Society, which was secretly supported by the group of three, to cooperate with him.

The Kokudokai, a long-established designated violent group in Tokyo, had been secretly taken over a few years ago by the Tendo Minister's Tree Planters to fight against other yakuza organizations in the Kanto region.

A few days ago, after confirming that the ancient knife in the photo was indeed at the Akagi Shrine, he had thoroughly digested the "water tiger's liver" and his strength had greatly increased, and he originally planned to steal the ancient knife unknowingly.

But when he walked to the torii door, an uncomfortable aura seemed to emanate from the torii and stopped him.

It reminded him of the "soul destroyer" who could see through his invisibility and beat himself in the toilet.

Perhaps, in Akagi Shrine, there are also existences that can see through their invisibility.

It was for this reason that he arranged for Ken Funamura to negotiate first in the next few days and try to buy the knife.

"Why ...... the strength of the inner village envoy?"

Seeing that Uchimura Ryuo's face was not worried, Ken Funamura asked puzzled.

Although he didn't know the specific strength of the Uchimura-sama from the Elysium Society, he knew that the "divine envoys" sent by the organization were all the same as the head of his own family, and they had terrifying abilities beyond ordinary people.

It should be easy to solve the ordinary people of Nuluo Fist.

"Hmph, Ken Funamura, are you blaming me? To make it clear, Minister Tento only asked me to assist you in getting that thing, and I am not responsible for the battle between you and the other Extreme Paths......"

Uchimura Ryuo raised his hand slightly, and in the air, an invisible thing gently pressed against Ken Funamura's throat.

"God...... God appeases the wrath of the adults......"

Sensing that there seemed to be an extra transparent short knife around his neck, Ken Funamura did not hesitate to beg for mercy.

"Well, for the sake of you and me, spare your life...... From now on, keep your mouth shut. ”

Ryuo Uchimura withdrew the invisible dagger in his hand with an irritated expression, his fingers tapping impatiently on the edge of the window.

Originally, he planned to use the past "negotiations" of today's Funamura as a cover, and when his subordinates poured into the torii, he followed behind and tentatively entered the shrine to confirm whether there was a presence in the shrine that could reveal his invisibility.

However, as he followed the crowd and prepared to move, a man with blond hair and oily hair, six-pointed stars carved on his sideburns, and a gangster-like man, walked out along the stone path of the shrine.

It was the one who was able to see through his stealth, pressed him on the toilet and beat him violently, caused the two "factories" of Elysium to be destroyed by the police on the docks and in the mountains, and survived the strange wraith puppet......

Sousuke Araki!

He was so dead that he was here!

Uchimura Ryuo, who was originally mixed in the back of the crowd, immediately quietly retreated into the shop on the side.

His move proved to be wise.

Sousuke Araki's kid even called a large group of people from Nuluo Fist to tear up Ken Funamura's hobby in public.

This shrine is not only related to those who have removed the spirits, but also secretly colluded with the Nuluo Fist.

It seems that the task assigned by "that adult" must be solved by taking risks.

"That kid...... Must die ......"

Thinking that the Bliss he had worked so hard to create would be investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department, the death of his subordinates, the shelter from the limelight, and the descent to a state of nothingness, all thanks to this kid, Uchimura Ryusheng only felt like a fish in his throat, like a man's back, and it was difficult to sleep.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and the adult's affairs cannot be missed...... After this is the case, I will make a break with you after I become a god. ”

……

Ibaraki Prefecture, Mito City, JR Mito Station.

Several men who had been lectured by Abe Temple before were reporting the situation to a middle-aged Mediterranean man who had just walked out of the station and looked like an ordinary office worker.

It's the one who went head-to-head with Uchimura Ryuo.、Separate heads to find the middle tree planter who is looking for the knife in the photo.。

"Hmph, has Wenren passed away? The Tuyumen family who attended the funeral made a hindrance? Could it be that the big conglomerate is also interested in that knife? ”

A few days ago, after he learned the news of the existence of Juyi Wenzong, he rushed to visit Yiwen Wenren.

After earnest negotiations, the Wen people, who had little time to live, agreed to sell the Juyi Script in their hands to themselves.

The condition is that it is a "miracle thing" that can prolong its life.

Unexpectedly, by the time he finally came over with the "miracle things" given by the organization, Yiwen Wen had already returned to the West.

"It seems that there is no way to deal with this matter by conventional means...... It's a shame that I'm a pacifist. ”

With that, Naka-Ueki and several men got into a car and drove to the outskirts of Ibaraki Prefecture.

……

One text inside the mansion.

"This is ...... here"

With the sound of sirens, three men dressed as policemen, led by several Ichimon people in black kimonos, stepped across the gate and walked towards the courtyard.

Seeing the inner courtyard with blood flowing all over the field, dried corpses all over the ground, and having been turned into a "Shura Field", several policemen were stunned.

They were stunned for a few seconds before they pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Abeji, the only one standing at the scene, wearing a double knife at his waist

"This is the Mito City Police Station in Ibaraki Prefecture, so immediately put down your weapons and cooperate with our investigation."

"Lesson 9's ...... Please help me guard the scene and don't let anyone near him. ”

Abe Temple unsheathed his sword, put it on his waist, took out a cherry blossom badge from the inner pocket of his kimono, and threw it at several police officers.

For the convenience of movement, the soul slayers involved in the joint operation will be equipped with a police badge with a special siren printed on it.

"Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department?"

After receiving the police badge, several policemen looked at the police number behind them and immediately called to inquire about the identity of Abeji.

This kind of Sakura police badge with no identity information, only a number, is said to be equipped only by certain special departments, and it is the first time they have seen it.

"Hey, are these people still alive? Call an ambulance quickly. ”

While one police officer was on guard with a gun to confirm the identity of Abeji, two other officers had already stepped forward to check on the condition of the people lying on the ground.

Several people, including Yu Maru, lost their pulses due to knife wounds and massive blood loss in their lower bodies, and their bodies were also in a strange state of dehydration, and the faces of several police officers were not very good.

This reminded them of the big case at the foot of Mt. Fuji in Yamanashi Prefecture, which was reported internally, and several bodies that had been dead for less than 24 hours were also in the form of dried corpses.

There were at least ten corpses in the courtyard, and although it was not clear what exactly happened, it was a big case that could cause a sensation across the country.

"This man...... Why is it still frozen...... It's like it's been burned by fire......"

Just as one of the police officers was about to check the situation of the "person" whose left half of his body was frozen and his right half had turned into charcoal, and "he could no longer die" not far in front of Abeji, the unsheathed long knife in Abeji's hand stopped him.

"This knife is dangerous, it can't be approached!"

"Danger? This man is dead no matter how you look at it...... You're not trying to get in the way of your business......"

Although he was only stopped by the unsheathed long knife in front of his neck, the police officer also felt the murderous aura and bloody smell emanating from Abeji, who had just experienced a fight, and suddenly did not dare to continue forward.

Just as the two were talking, the strange corpse holding the sword on the ground moved with difficulty.