332 The People of God

It took a full three minutes in the dark corridor for the lingering fear that hung over Mochizuki Ayano to completely dissipate, allowing her to recover from her state of being completely unable to control her body.

At the same time, Sousuke Araki, who had put on his pants and looked satisfied, pushed the door out of the men's bathroom.

"Huh? Mochizuki, I've been waiting for you for a long time, those two bowls of ramen are too few, just enough to stimulate my gastrointestinal peristalsis and empty my inventory, and I can't talk about filling my stomach at all......"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Mochizuki Ayano, who was holding a "duck sitting" at the end of the corridor, looking at him with strange and complicated eyes.

His eyes met, and he greeted him with a slight sweat on his forehead and pretended to be calm.

"Araku, Wood, Zong, and Jie......"

"Huh?"

Looking at this guy who was not ashamed but saved his life again, Mochizuki Ayano's flushed cheeks bulged out like a pufferfish.

Having witnessed Fang Cai's scene with her own eyes, she naturally no longer thought that the other party was a blonde thug with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

The one who was able to easily press this man with terrifying abilities and couldn't even defeat Siena and rub it twice was at least a strong person above the Soul Removal Exemption Level [Three].

Chaotic thoughts, full of questions, and countless memories kept flowing through Mochizuki Ayano's mind, and finally converged into one sentence......

“…… You bastard! Big liar! Big idiot! ”

Her legs were numb and she couldn't move, but her brain was unusually clear, and she rubbed her vocal cords with all her strength and roared angrily.

……

Half an hour later.

"Who am I...... Where am I...... Who me......"

"No. 4", who had a blue nose and swollen face, was wet all over his body, and was wearing a mask, opened his eyes in a daze.

The excessively strong breath on the wet mask and the tearing pain of his whole body made him sober up instantly.

At this moment, he is being held alone in a completely sealed interrogation room that appears to be made of special materials, with his hands handcuffed.

On one side of the room, a huge mirror occupied the entire wall, reflecting his panicked and haggard figure under his black robe.

"Your Excellency, have you finally woken up?"

Mochizuki Ayano's silver bell-like voice came from a speaker in the corner.

In the next room, looking at the cell through the one-way glass, in addition to Mochizuki Ayano and the agents who rushed over to support, there were two others.

A white-haired old man in a Taoist robe and a middle-aged monk holding a Buddhist bead.

It was after receiving the ninth lesson that he came to the Soul Destroyer Association to preside over Ichiro Tokimoto and Kobo.

The two venerable soul slayers converged with the supporting agents before cautiously entering the toilet.

Immediately, the black-robed man was found unconscious, and his entire head was stuck in the flush toilet with a strong "user breath".

"Hmph."

When he woke up, the "Four" in the room snorted coldly, and subconsciously wanted to flee from the wind.

"Uhh......hh How could it be ......"

However, the "Divine Power Origin" in his body did not respond to his call.

"What did you do to me?!"

In other words, he didn't feel the existence of the "Divine Power Origin" at all.

Looking down at the handcuffs covered with rune paper on his wrists, "Four's" eyes flashed with panic that could not be concealed.

"Your Excellency doesn't have to work hard, under the effect of the outer binding, I'm afraid that even pure resentful spirits can't incarnate into invisible ......"

Ichiro Tokimoto touched his beard lightly and yawned.

Although for some reason, the "outer bondage seal" of the handcuffs has not been triggered, and the opponent has become unable to use the ability.

However, as long as the result is the same, it will do.

"Yuta Tatsuki, former vice president of the Jiyu General Hospital, on behalf of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, I would like to formally arrest Your Excellency on suspicion of organ trafficking, abuse of supernatural powers, multiple murders, illegal assembly, etc., ......"

In the ninth lesson, through fingerprint and DNA extraction, it has been confirmed that this man is one of the main culprits in the "organ harvesting case of the Ci Kyu General Hospital" that disappeared ten years ago, and the vice president Yuta Saizuki.

A few years after joining the ninth class, this is the first time that Aya Mochizuki has issued a formal arrest statement to a transcendent person like this.

After all, after many "great purges" decades ago, half-demons with bloodline awakening or humans who have mastered ghost-like abilities through "sacrifice" and "possession" rarely appear in front of the world.

"Hey, arrest? Do you think this will bring me to my knees? ”

Hearing Mochizuki Ayano's words, the masked "Four" in the room showed a disdainful expression.

"When the 'true God' comes, your world will be crushed!"

"God? Do you use ghost-like abilities, but you still deceive yourself into worshipping gods? ”

Hearing the man's fanatical words, Ichiro Tokimoto couldn't help but sneer and speak.

"Hahahahaha...... Ignorance! ”

Hearing the words coming from the stereo, "Four" couldn't help but cover his face and laugh wildly, his eyes full of contempt.

“…… What is a god and what is a ghost is not ultimately defined and proclaimed by the Dominator! How have the false gods of your mouths ever looked at us squarely and answered our prayers? ”

"But the 'true God' is different...... As long as you believe in Him and pay the price, you will surely receive the corresponding 'gifts!! ”

"In my eyes, as long as he can give me strength and transcend this humble life, he is the true God!"

"The people of the true God, never give in! Aum !! ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the hand of "Four" gradually reached for the mask on his face.

"Be careful, he's going to unleash that grudge......"

Seeing the other party's movements, Mochizuki Ayano and the others were obviously prepared, and directly exited the observation room.

The shadow of fear in the corridor still remains in her heart, a new scar that will never heal because she "never forgets it".

I didn't take off the grudge on the other person's face before because I was worried that I would accidentally touch the terrible fear effect or cause the side effects to be transferred.

"I ...... Is it pretty? ”

I didn't know that the "four" who had withdrawn from the room was still facing the one-way glass in front of him and asked the "proposition".

As the mask was lifted, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

The side effects of this grievance seem to ...... over time

How long have you fainted?

However, it was too late.

"Uhhhh......h

In the empty cell, the desperate wail of "Four" sounded.

Looking through the one-way glass mirror, the corners of his pale face and the corners of his mouth on both sides were already cracked directly to the back of his head......

After waking up, he lost the power of the sickle, and he couldn't even stop the bleeding and pain for himself, so he could only fall to the ground helplessly, watching the blood gush out......

By the time several agents rushed into the room, "Four" was out of breath, lying on the blood-stained ground with large gray eyes.

A huge slit protruding from the corner of his mouth almost split his entire head in two, leaving only a trace of his scalp connected.

"Confirmed dead target. Record: Suspected to be a resentment of the [Rip Woman's Mask], which has the side effect of splitting the corners of the wearer's mouth. ”

One of the agents took out a voice recorder and calmly took notes.

"The side effects of this resentment are terrifying......"

The three of Mochizuki Ayano, who returned to the interrogation room, looked at the tragic scene in the next room and were speechless for a while.

Even if the mask was removed before the interrogation, it is estimated that the black-robed man would still be unable to escape death.