Su Qi's scalp was numb, and the whole person fell into a great weird horror.

He's locked up by Gu Yuniao!

To die or to die......

Physical Distortion, Inertial Erasure!

Su Qi swung the Physics Holy Sword violently.

He smashed it at the bird's head.

Brief sluggishness.

"Bang!"

Andersen had already shot another shot at the bird's head.

"Run! Separate runs! ”

Hans Christian Andersen's voice came.

Su Qi didn't care much, and fled quickly.

The ghost has no face, and the skin is painted into makeup.

The painted skin took shape on his face, and Su Qi disguised himself as a ghost, hid himself, and went into the streets.

However.

When the painted skin is present, it is safe for a short time.

The moment the skin disappeared, the ghosts and gods reappeared!

Su Qi broke into a cold sweat, swung the Physics Holy Sword, and slammed into the head of the fierce ghost beside him.

Andersen saw it in the distance and frowned.

The depth of the deep sea, that is the realm of ghosts and gods.

The deeper the human sinks, the more dangerous it is.

He had already fired two shots in a row, but he couldn't attract Gu Xuniao's attention, and the ghost and god had been chasing Su Qi all the time.

How deep is his deep sea?

……

Andersen turned his cane, of course he couldn't sit back and watch Su Qi being eaten by ghosts and gods.

He had some other preparations.

In the textile factory, one-legged tin soldiers have infiltrated to rescue the abducted children.

……

In the textile factory, gunfire was rife and chaos was everywhere.

The believers who were out of control under the influence of ghosts and gods had no reason at all, and some of them blew themselves up with grenades.

The order from the Metropolitan Police Department was to shoot and kill.

The scene was chaotic.

One by one, the little tin soldiers took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the side of the ritual array and rescue the children.

The ritual lost its offerings and was difficult to maintain.

The anchor line began to collapse in large numbers.

The anchorage on the bird's body was unstable almost instantaneously, and it suddenly sank in the deep sea!

Andersen's vision was in a trance.

The bird disappeared from his inspiration and sank into the deeper depths of the sea, which he was invisible.

……

The sinking of the demons and gods made the believers even more crazy.

Struggle like a dying grasshopper.

Of course.

Not all believers rushed to fight for it.

The angel didn't move, and one believer didn't move.

The oracle looked at the young believer who had not moved, and his eyes rolled, this believer ......

Kujo Ryū.

It seems to be called this name, and among the believers recruited this time, the youngest one, she has some impressions.

She smiled and stepped forward, reassuringly:

"My child, are you afraid, don't be afraid, the Mother Bird God will protect ......"

I didn't want to, but Kujou Ryoshi slapped her in the face with a backhand.

"No, I'm not one of their lunatics."

"You!"

The oracle was going to grab the gun on the table.

"Bang!"

Kujou Ryo pressed the divine envoy on the table with his backhand, unable to move.

Holding a gun to her head, he said:

"Tell me where the pioneer church and the little ones are."

"You know the pioneers!"

The envoy looked stunned, but then understood.

"Yes, I see, you are a heretic who got in on purpose! You want to hear from the pioneers! ”

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Kujou Ryo tilted his head and slammed the butt of his rifle into the face of the divine envoy.

"Say, the sarin gas case of the Tokyo subway 20 years ago was not done by the pioneer church."

"The great pioneers were liberating humanity! Our revolution will bring about evolution for humanity! ”

The crazy belief of the oracle ushered in the butt of Kujo Ryo and a gun.

"What is the little man, is it the leader of the pioneers."

"Little people are everywhere! It dwells in the depths of everyone's desires! ”

The expression of the oracle became more and more wrong.

Crazy talk, bloodshot eyes.

"The pioneer revolution! It's almost time to get started! ”

The oracle shouted as he lost his life, and a bloodshot eye suddenly fell out of its socket.

Then, a faceless figure the size of a thumb emerged from her eye socket.

"Little man, forever in your shadow."

The faceless villain screamed as if he was about to struggle for the last nightmare, and fell to the ground and burned into a black and gray shadow.

When man tries to transcend his own capacity and become perfect, the shadow goes to hell and becomes the devil.

……

Ryo Kujou frowned when he saw the oracle who died suddenly, and the little man who appeared.

Her undercover aunt had been birded for a long time, and the clues she had found about the pioneer church were broken again.

No way.

Take it back and try the "corpse talk" and see if you can ask anything.

I took the large travel bag that I had just loaded with a firearm.

Kujou Ryo loaded the body of the divine envoy inside, carried it on his back, and broke into the chaos, trying to escape from the Metropolitan Police Department's encirclement.

……

Su Qi leaned his back against the wall, panting.

The walkie-talkie in his hand spread the news that the believers in the textile factory had been exterminated and the missing children had been rescued.

The next step is to mobilize police forces around the area to round up believers who may have escaped through the net.

The sky above the mill was empty, and the bird finally began to sink and disappear from his deep sea layer.

Scared him to death.

After three times of painting skin, I couldn't get rid of that thing.

He thought he was dead.

Fortunately, before being eaten by the ghosts, the other party sank to a depth where he could not hurt him.

Finally out of danger.

Is Black Gate's job so dangerous......

No wonder they were all wiped out once before.

This ghost is too terrifying, Andersen's lighter box doesn't work, and his painting skin can't be shaken off.

Although Su Qi was "reviewing" in his heart, he did not have any intention of withdrawing.

The more he saw the dangers of this world, the more he felt that he needed to get in touch with occult knowledge to learn how to deal with it, otherwise there would always be times when he couldn't escape.

Su Qi came back to his senses, ate two pieces of chocolate, and ran away, planning to go back to find Hans Christian Andersen.

I didn't want to, but I saw a sneaky young woman with a big travel bag walking towards me.

The two passed by.

Su Qi smelled the travel bag, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood.

Not only that, but there seems to be a ...... in that bag Mysterious?

Su Qi frowned.

He wasn't sure how it felt.

After thinking for a moment, he followed from a distance.

……

"There must also be a fugitive believer, and our people found a discarded uniform of their uniform in the trash."

"At the station in Hamamatsucho, there are witnesses, and a team is heading there."

"A suspected fugitive was found in Roppongi Hills...... Damn it! She ran away! It should be her! ”

"Large travel bag, repeat, the characteristics of the other party, carrying a large travel bag."

"The three teams went to the Xinqiao Commercial Center to search and set up checkpoints, don't let her escape."

In the walkie-talkie.

The Metropolitan Police Department's pursuit arrangements continue to be reported.

Su Qi was sitting in a dimly lit speakeasy with a walkie-talkie in his hand.

The backpack woman, who was being pursued by the Metropolitan Police Department, was now in the bathroom across from him.

He followed all the way.

Now, with just a phone call, you can call the police to come and arrest this person.

But Su Qi didn't.

The contents of the other party's bag made him care very much, that kind of weird mystery.

He listened to the Metropolitan Police Department's security on the walkie-talkie and checked the map of Tokyo......

Then, walk to the bathroom door and hold the handle.

The fire of the king, the embers are eternal.

Su Qi left a message and turned to leave.

……