Musashino lifted Saori's chin and straightened it back.

"Why are you opening your mouth so wide?"

"Spirit!"

She still didn't recover from the extreme shock:

"You can actually go to the spirit realm!"

Musashino thought for a moment:

"Yes, but you can only move around in a very small area, and if you want to walk around it, you can't do it."

Saori frowned and shook her head helplessly:

The transcendent who can go to the spirit world is already unimaginably strong, does he still want to have a happy three-day road trip inside?

When the rulers of the human spirit world do not exist?

"Listen.

"Are you talking about people?"

Wrong.

This guy Musashino doesn't seem to be human.

It is said that those who can go to the spirit world must be an extraordinary person of the necromantic system, and their strength must reach the 6th level or above, which is the so-called demigod.

O demigods!

A hint of fear flashed in Saori's eyes out of instinct.

"You......

"You shouldn't have been sent by the IPO headquarters to completely clear the hidden wasteland forces in Tokyo's survival area, right?"

Within the Living Zone, the influence of the wasteland is intertwined.

After all, they have penetrated for more than a hundred years.

It's pervasive.

In order to wait for the right opportunity to launch a catastrophe that can completely destroy everything in this living area, the general trend is inevitable and unstoppable.

But if it's a demigod......

Things may turn around.

As long as you take your time, you will be able to uproot the hidden wasteland one day.

She asked timidly:

"Then I...... Will it be destroyed eventually? ”

After all, Dirt Spiders are wasteland creatures too.

And Saori can now confirm:

The one who wiped out his own in the Apollo group is the guy in front of him!

"Well, it depends on how you perform next."

Ahh

Saori sat on the ground with a face full of lovelessness:

"It's been a long time, I'm on a thief ship."

She had thought that she was running to a powerful transcendent.

But it's just that "ordinary power".

Who would have thought......

This stinky guy is actually a demigod!

It also means that she and Musashino are standing on the cusp of the confrontation between the two sides, and they are still dancing beautifully.

Musashino frowned in disgust:

"As for ...... Such a big reaction? ”

"As for!"

Saori Daoseiji nodded vigorously:

"You don't know.

"Although the wasteland forces in the living area are ostensibly different and have little connection with each other, they actually all have a common general direction."

Although Saori's memories of taking refuge in her homeland are erased.

But common sense things, remember a lot:

"I used to feel ......"

Musashino raised an eyebrow:

"Huh?"

Saori pinched her smooth chin: "Behind all the wasteland forces in Tokyo, there seems to be an invisible hand that regulates their actions on a macro level.

"Of course, it's just my blind guess, don't blame me for guessing wrong!"

Musashino thought for a moment and suddenly stood up.

"Huh?"

Saori of Daoseiji Temple was taken aback.

She looked up.

I saw Musashino's eyes narrowed slightly, and other than that, there was no expression on his face.

Hiss –

Is this feeling the so-called murderous spirit? And this posture is that he wants to rely on the rank of a demigod to directly enter the wasteland belt to find out!

Although this is very much more than Bo Ran......

But you can't be so reckless, hey!

Just as Saori was about to persuade her, Musashino suddenly opened her mouth......

Yawned.

"I'm sleepy."

He hadn't slept for more than a month, so he couldn't even open his eyes now.

It turns out.

Even demigods need to get regular sleep, otherwise they will still be sleepy.

As for Saori's "invisible hand", Musashino didn't think there was a need to pay much attention to it, and there was no need to look for it.

Maybe someday......

Will it come to the door on its own?

In this way, Saori of Daoseiji Temple watched Musashino pull the quilt and quickly fell asleep.

Snoring –

Soon, snoring sounded in the room.

"Hmm~"

Saori held her chin and looked at Musashino's sleeping face:

"The life of a demigod...... Can you be so idle? ”

It is said that those transcendental beings who become demigods are not only extremely talented, but also have to pay for the pain and hard work that ordinary people cannot imagine.

It is through the practice of practicing day and night that we can achieve this level.

But the ...... in front of him

"I don't think I saw him practice yet?"

How did such a person become a demigod?

I don't understand!

……

The event site of "Tokyo Ghosts".

A lot of necromancers are fighting.

It's a place of relaxation specially designed for them, with speakers that simulate the unique bands of the spirit world, so that they can enjoy themselves in the few days they have.

At this time.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stands on the viewing platform at the event.

He had an unusually fair complexion.

It can even be said to be pale.

The face is very thin, the facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and the bright red lip color is very striking on the overall pale face, like an elegant blood clan.

Of course, he wasn't a Blood.

is the current "ghost master" of the Tokyo Ghosts, a 5th-order transcendent, and one of the pillar-level powerhouses in the Tokyo Survival Zone:

Asanogaku.

Just one hundred and twenty years ago, the son of the legendary powerhouse of the survival zone, Asano Tomo.

Now, although he has just been promoted to the 5th rank.

But he is also an influential powerhouse in the transcendent realm.

The current state of Asano Study.

It doesn't look happy.

Many members of the team behind him were quickly counting the number of undead in containment, and they were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Just yesterday.

There was a large-scale escape from the "Tokyo Ghosts".

The large ghosts they worked so hard to contain actually left inexplicably, and they ran away from home on their own initiative.

Since the founding of Tokyo Oni.

Nothing like it has ever happened!

After all, this is the place where the best environment for the undead to live.

And the big ghosts, while stronger, are also more unstable, so those who fled yesterday ......

A lot has dissipated.

Although a few came back.

But they wilted and didn't say anything.

After summarizing the results, the statistician cautiously walked behind Asano and began to report:

"Sir.

"A total of 24 large ghosts were lost, and 16 of them did not return."

Gabba –

It is the sound of Manabu Asano pinching his knuckles.

His deep eyes glanced around the activity field, but he didn't find the figure he was looking for:

"What about the blue whale?"

Grunt~

Statistician swallows nervously:

"It's not there, we think it's probably dissipated.

"Please mourn your condolences."

That blue whale is Asano's favorite necromancer.

Normally, it would take another month for it to dissipate completely.

Asano didn't expect that he had just gone to the Kansai Survival Area to participate in an event, but as soon as he came back, he found that the organization had suffered such a heavy loss!

Why do the necrons flee suddenly en masse?

"What the hell is going on."

Manabu Asano turned around.

The members hurriedly stepped back, silent, for fear of provoking the angry leader.

"Who is it.....

"Tricked my Blue Whale Spirit!"