"Oh? Sure enough, has it become something strange? ”

Although I don't understand what is happening in front of him, Torataro Yamakita, who is a "god", was not frightened by the "corpse" in front of him.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Whether it's a zombie or a resurrection of a corpse or something like that, it's vulnerable in front of this body as strong as a ghost.

What he was more worried about was the angry expression of Minister Tento when he came back and saw this pile of "mess".

With a flick of his backhand, Yamakita Torotaro was ready to break the arm that dared to stop him.

"How...... Probably ......"

However, the power from the withered arm was faintly stronger than him, and it was unshakable.

As the blood pooled, half of the mask had now turned into a scarlet gem texture.

Behind the mask, inside the hollowed-out eye hole, Kohei Higashino suddenly opened his eyes.

In the quiet eyes without human feelings, there was an eerie red glow that burned like a flame.

"Hey...... Are you planning to die again? ”

Feeling this treacherous aura, a drop of cold sweat ran across Torataro Yamakita's forehead.

"Thunderbolt ......"

An eerie, shrill grinding sound rang out in the basement.

Torataro Yamakita looked down......

Under his feet, only the cracked hole remained.

The figure that had been lying in it, and the blood that was splattering everywhere, disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Could it be that I am hallucinating because of the side effects of "miracle things"?

A sharp pain came from the arm at this moment.

"Uhhhh!!hh

Yamakita Torotaro raised his head and was horrified to find that the arm he had been holding by the other party had been twisted into a twisted shape at some point, and he could still see the white bones of Morimori pierced through the flesh and the blood that continued to spurt out from the major arteries.

Holding up the arm that was "blooming" with blood, he wailed, angrily looking around at the enemy who was out of nowhere.

At the same time, wearing that strange mask, the shriveled and slender "Higashino Kohei" appeared above the back of Torataro Yamkita without warning.

He propped his limbs on a corner above the house, his eyes glowing with a bewitching red, motionless as a hunter waiting for his prey in the dark.

On the ground, the blood that originally belonged to Torataro Yamkita flowed along the ground and walls like life, converging towards him.

Torataro Yamakita turned his head with a feeling......

Suddenly, with an afterimage, "Kohei Higashino" moved.

He jumped forward with his hands folded and jumped forward as if he were diving.

"Caught, you monkey ......"

Yamakita Torataro smiled evilly, and his hands and feet waved wildly and continuously, and with the momentum of tearing the air, he blasted into the unavoidable "Higashino Kohei" in mid-air.

Mystery, the ultimate fist and foot flurry (left-handed version).

In mid-air, "Kohei Higashino" gently put himself on the back of his hand, and fluttered around like a kite swaying in the wind with his furious attack.

His proud mystery seems to have been hit on cotton, and it has no effect.

Then, like a monkey climbing a tree, "Kohei Higashino" climbed along his thick arms......

"Ahhhhh......h

Everywhere he passed, Torataro Yamakita's indestructible arms and torso snapped in a "Z" shape, and flesh splattered everywhere.

The sharp pain of the twisting and shattering of his flesh made him fall directly to his knees.

When he recovered from his pain and slowly turned back, the man in the strange mask was lying quietly on his back.

The half-gray, half-red mask was smiling against his face, and the eyes exposed in the hole shone with a bloodthirsty red.

As the blood continued to gather, two-thirds of the mask had now turned into rubies.

“…… You...... Who the hell is ......?"

Feeling the terrifying killing intent in the other party's eyes, Yamakita Torotaro only felt that he was like a lamb to the slaughter, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

No way...... I'm ...... It's become so powerful......

I'm a "god" who has used the "miracle thing" five times.

Why is his powerful strength and indestructible muscles as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of this skinny monkey?

"For thy sake, which is abundant in flesh and blood, and rare in blood...... Let you know ......"

A hoarse, quaint voice echoed in the basement.

It's not "Kohei Higashino" who is talking.

The source of the sound came from that mask.

“…… Be honored to enjoy you, the first and last ethnic group of the Assammet......"

Hearing the word "Asammet", Siena, who was weak and fell to the ground, moved his eyes slightly, revealing a wry smile that suddenly dawned on him.

Before Torataro Yamakita could fight, the sharp fangs on the ruby-like mask had already cut through his skin, which was difficult for a bullet to hurt, and cut into his arteries.

"Goo-dong...... Gollum ......"

The blood in his whole body, as if encountering a strong suction, bulged the arteries on the surface of his body into round blood bags, and continued to converge towards his neck.

"Uh...... Uh......h Ahh!!hhhh ”

With a terrible wail, Yamakita Torataro's huge body, which was originally more than two meters tall, began to dry up and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the shriveled body of "Higashino Kohei", who was lying on his back and biting his neck, began to gradually recover its fullness at the same speed, and even became stronger than before.

By the time "Kohei Higashino" stood up from Yamakita Torotaro in satisfaction, Yamakita Torotaro on the ground had lost the breath of life.

His body curled up in the pit, thinning and shorter than before.

Immediately, "Kohei Higashino" turned his head to look at Siena lying in the corner.

"I smell the stench of the Crusaders...... When I finish the ceremony, I will sacrifice the flag to you......"

Saying this, "Higashino Kohei" stretched his limbs, and the whole person actually floated into the air.

“…… Inadequate...... More ......"

The blood remaining in the entire villa floated in the air and converged towards his body as if it were a feeling.

The mask that was on his face also detached from his face, revealing the unconscious face of Kohei Higashino.

As the blood continued to enter his body, all the injuries on Higashino's body recovered as before, and his body became stronger and stronger.

“…… I will use your body to return to the world to fulfill the long-cherished wish of my Assammet clan. ”

Floating in mid-air, the mask is carved from a single ruby, and it speaks like a living thing.

A cloud of crimson plasma gradually converged on the mask, condensing into a strange face.

Immediately, the ball of blood came out of the mask, and he threw himself at Higashino Kohei with a sinister smile.

The plasma plopped onto Higashino's body, and then wrapped him from his head down like a cicada's chrysalis......

At the same time, a little white light lit up on Higashino Kohei's chest.

It was like the dawn before dawn, piercing the night.