In the dark.

Aono heard this non-human language very clearly.

And understood the meaning of the words.

He knew early on that among the indescribable, there must be that kind of existence with higher intelligence.

It is extremely normal not to say that it is comparable to human beings, but far more than ordinary people.

Just for now.

It was the first time I heard an unspeakable word and understood the content of the word.

Aono couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous in his heart.

And if he wants to make a deal with himself, what kind of deal will it be?

Aono looked at Him, and showed that with his eyes.

He didn't mind entrusting the other party with the void snake first, he needed a certain amount of time to relieve the fatigue of his body and recover his strength.

"Will you be my believer?"

His murmur reached Aono's ears again.

Mika Kishida didn't hear such a voice, and now she hasn't been affected much.

But they were intimidated by His breath, and they did not dare to speak or act.

- It's not that Mika Kishida's willpower is stronger than Aono's, it's just that he doesn't care about her at all.

In His eyes, the ghost young woman was nothing more than a low-level reptile, at best a small ration of food for Him.

Naturally, I won't pay attention to her.

Even because Mika Kishida is contaminated with her own breath, she sees her as a ghost that he can drive.

So much so that the current Mika Kishida doesn't know what Aono has experienced and what he has heard.

She just saw Aono frozen in place again.

I was anxious and panicked, and I didn't know what to do.

Mika Kishida doesn't know why, she just doesn't want Aono to die here, maybe because

'Who made him so good-looking?' ’

'Believers? ’

Aono didn't expect Him to say such a thing.

And quickly thought of the X Cult organization that was killed by themselves and destroyed in the hands of the Shinjuku police, and the object of their belief was the unspeakable.

also left it to Aono, and it can be said that the heart is very small.

- Didn't I just eat a projection of yours! I've always held grudges like this, and I haven't eliminated it yet!

His thoughts drifted a little farther away, and Aono suddenly understood how those X Sect disciples were born.

At first, the founder of their sect was supposed to be a transcendent as well.

But in a certain way, he was met with that indescribable gaze.

Then there is a situation similar to the one that Aono is facing right now, he makes a deal with him, spares his life at the price of "becoming a believer", and then, he founded the entire X-religion to work for his coming.

I think that the condition that the person accepted was not just "spare his life".

"That's right, human."

Whispers burrowed into Aono's mind.

Carrying the power of demagogy, subconsciously makes people feel trusted.

Believe what He says and trust Him to keep His promises.

"Just as you think, if you become my follower, you will have greater power, supreme authority."

"You can control people's hearts and minds and manipulate anyone to do what you want"

His tone was so soft that he couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman.

In the end, like a slender and moving beauty, whispering in Aono's ear.

A few pictures appeared in front of Aono's eyes.

In the picture, he really has the power to control people's hearts, and can drive anyone to do anything.

Hide from the world.

Neither the police nor the extraordinary members of the Tokyo Rangers could stop it.

Money, beauty, status, all the pleasures that human beings need are all at their fingertips.

Ten thousand people knelt before Aono and praised his name.

Qingye looked down on everyone, and with one look, he controlled their life and death.

The scene in the picture is indeed full of allure.

Aono's expression was a little confused, as if he was really tempted by such a scene.

There was excitement and joy in the chaotic eyeballs, and there was a little contempt for the person in front of him—was it essentially the kind of low-level creature that was easily blinded by desire?

He's going to succeed!

Human desires are too easy to control.

But in the end, Aono still "struggled", and there was still the last line of defense in his heart.

"So, what do I need to do?"

He replied.

"What you are to do, you shall reap for me the lambs to the slaughter."

"Give me their eyes and their souls!"

"Isn't that an easy thing for you?"

Aono seemed to be really completely lost in desire, his lips trembled, and he spat out a syllable: "Good"

"Then, remember my name, the god of a thousand eyes!"

"You are my agent, walking in this world! Build a bridge for me to come to this world! ”

Subsequently.

In the eyeball, there is a viscous and transparent liquid, slowly oozing out and condensing into a ball, which is the most essential part of Him.

Dripping into Aono's eyes.

But what he didn't say was.

In this essence, too, there is a part of His soul.

The unspeakable is far more terrible than the devil.

Trade?

No!

What He wanted to do was take away this fine body!

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"Bang!"

The Zen staff slammed into the body of the ghost in front of him.

It was slightly deformed, far from the point of smashing it to fall apart, but what does it matter to the ghost that it is transformed?

They simply don't have a fixed entity.

"Whew-whew-"

The sound of heavy breathing was none other than the monk Wang Luo.

At this time, his state can not be described as embarrassing.

Compared to him just now, his naked upper body was densely scarred.

Heavy breathing.

Even the golden light on his body was a little dim.

In short, it doesn't return to its usual neutral appearance.

It can be seen that his physical strength is about to bottom out.

"It's too tough!"

Wang Luo couldn't help but use a sentence in Chinese to express his current pain.

His enemy in front of him was no longer a ghost with two dark eyes, but

A massive aggregate ghost.

To put it simply, the fragments of the ghosts that continued to disintegrate just now fused into such a huge and powerful guy.

This big guy is seven or eight meters tall and seven or eight meters wide.

And it no longer has the form of a human, it is like a big ball with a potted surface!

Abandoning its human form deprives it of its powerful attacks, but also makes it no longer possess such a vital thing.

The original ghost, if it hits the eye socket, is very likely to collapse.

But that's not the case now.

Even if you pick the gaps between the fragments and the fragments, they look fragile.

It's actually a bit fragile.

But instead of dissipating, the fragments that were scattered were reintegrated into the body of the massive ghost body.

Increases its power and speed.

To put it simply, you can't fight to death, and the more you fight, the stronger you get.

Isn't that a cheat!

From this, it can be seen that Wang Luo's pressure is not something he can solve at all.

"Hold on!"

Yuki Hino on the side sat on the floor on the side, there was still a pool of blood on the ground, his face was snow-white, and he still said.

"Just stop it here!"

Although Hino Yuki is very weak, he has not really reached the point of death.

It's just that vomiting blood makes him look badly injured.

There is a saying that you are used to spitting and spitting.

It's the same with vomiting blood.

"Ahem!"

Hino coughed twice, spat out a few more bits of blood, and turned his head to look in a direction not far away.

sighed.

"Oh, why are you still here?"

"My uneasy sister."

"Wang Luo, lead it in that direction!"

Hino spoke again, pointing in that direction.

"That's easy to say!"

The monk Wang Luo was so depressed at this time that he was about to vomit blood.

This ghost is really difficult to deal with, it hurts to beat people, the Zen staff sometimes can't parry, and after finding that it will become stronger the more it is beaten, he rarely attacks it directly.

It's almost the kind of situation where you can only be beaten and can't fight back.

In my heart, I was depressed and aggrieved.

That being said, Wang Luo still honestly did what Hino said.

Anyone who has worked with Yuki Hino will know that this guy seems to be unreliable and unreliable, but in fact, he has hardly given the wrong guidance.

Wang Luo also speculated about his abilities, but did not guess the truth.

"Master Wang, cut it in the middle of the road!"

Hino Yuki also said in Chinese - this is what he learned from Wang Luo.

"If you're lucky, you might be able to reap love~"

"Huh?"

Wang Luo was even more confused, what does this have to do with love?

It's not a side at all, okay!

Finally led the ghost in that direction, with a wooden wall behind it.

The ghost rushed savagely - despite its size, it wasn't actually slow.

Wang Luo didn't have time to dodge all of them for a while.

"Bang!"

The walls were smashed and the monk's body flew out.

Seeing that Wang Luo was about to fall to the ground, a shadow quickly swept by, catching his body in mid-air.

"Is that you?"

The iceberg beauty lowered her head strangely and recognized Wang Luo's identity.

The person who hugged him was none other than Rumiko Hino.

And isn't this posture an obvious princess hug?

It's kind of funny.

The slender iceberg beauty, the princess hugged a strong man whose arms were about the same thickness as her thighs, how strange it looked.

But in the face of this scene, no one was in the mood to laugh out loud at this time.

Behind Rumiko Hino, there are only two people left.

The ordinary young man who said, "What, team leader, you underestimate me too much" has stayed in this space forever.

The way he died was very simple, because he looked at two more eyeballs and was in a trance.

In the battle with the ghost, he was torn out of his throat and died in front of them in ten seconds.

Even Yuki Hino has faced it in the lightest way.

However, this different dimension, for ordinary people, is still a place of nine deaths and one life.

Now, no one can guarantee that they will get out of here alive.

It can only be said that it is a step by step.

But at the very least, don't die in that despair.

Hino looked at the core again, and the two breaths intertwined in it.

One of them undoubtedly belongs to a human being!

He knew that all they were doing was reducing external distractions.

The key to survival is the unknown person inside.

From the beginning, in the future he saw, it was like that.

'The rest, it's up to you'