Chapter 112: Pray to Him

Just as Yingkiri is quite famous in the Survival Zone Transcendent Realm.

The Asano family is also famous in the wasteland area near Tokyo, because this family once gave birth to a transcendent who was qualified to attack the demigods.

That Tomo Asano......

He was not an ordinary recklessness in his life!

In the face of the king-level wasteland, he didn't run away, but chose to resist head-on.

It's just a madman.

Although Asano is not that strong, he is his son......

The personalities of these two people are probably very similar.

Thinking of this, Ying Che's casual attitude has converged a lot, after all, even if this ghost master's strength is limited, it is still a genuine 5th order.

When it's life and death, there may be some terrible hole cards.

Manabu Asano narrowed his eyes:

"In that case......

Ingkiri was ready for his all-out outburst.

Whoosh –

Suddenly, Asano's figure disappeared in place, and he rushed backwards in a puff of smoke.

"Huh?"

Only Ying Che was left in place, looking at his back, completely confused.

He actually ...... Ran away?

Hey, hey, hey!

Aren't you the leader of the ghosts of Tokyo, the famous ghost master? How could you do such a crotch-pulling thing! didn't even have a symbolic hand-to-hand fight, and just slipped away.

Ahead, Asano's footsteps brought out a series of afterimages.

He came up with a response:

It's just running!

Of course, it can't be a casual escape, and escaping also requires skill.

What Asano is using now is the second-order ability "Ghosting".

While ghosted, his body will have necromancer-like properties, becoming extremely light, anti-gravity, and immune to physical damage up to a certain strength.

These are not enough.

Leisure time.

Asano has conducted a deeper study of "ghosting" and added some special footwork.

After years of improvement and testing.

Now that this ability is used, his body will appear to be a series of afterimages, which are almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, making it an excellent means of escape.

Since his father fell into the hands of the wasteland when he was a child, Manabu Asano often considered:

When encountering a situation similar to that of my father, how to run.

Now that years of research have been successful, it has finally come in handy.

"Now, I have to pick up Yuta."

As long as you run out of the memorial, the problem will be solved.

If the wasteland appears openly on the streets of the survival zone, it will be immediately detected by the defense system, and a large number of transcendents will rush to their aid.

Even if it was Yingche, he didn't dare to do it.

Rear.

The dark shadows on the walls flickered on and off, and Kagekiri apparently understood that he couldn't let Asano learn it, so he chased after it.

Manabu Asano adjusts the breathing rate to make the body lighter.

"Yuta and Uchi......

"It should be in the break room in the left corner."

He quickly turned around.

As soon as he turned around, Asano saw that Uchiku Kikunosuke was running wildly with Yuta all the way, running towards him face to face.

"Dad!"

Yuta's eyes lit up.

"Dad! My supernatural abilities are limited! He shouted.

Just now he wanted to help Uchi deal with that stinky mud.

only to find that he could not use the spirit summoner.

Manabu Asano pressed his index finger to his lips:

"Be quiet, I'm in the same situation now."

And just like that, the three of them converged at the corner of the hallway.

Uchikikunosuke's face flushed.

However, it was not because he was tired, but because of the highly toxic gas emitted by the poisoned slurry, which caused him to have obvious allergy symptoms.

Manabu Asano laughed:

"Old Uchi, why are you like a boiled crab?"

"!"

Uchi looked at him twice, "Huh? Old ghost, your strength ......"

He could feel:

Asano's aura is very sluggish, and it doesn't look like a 5th order at all.

"Somehow, they've temporarily blocked the connection between the spirit world and the real world here."

That's bad.

Uchikunosuke frowned.

Originally, he thought that as long as he merged with Asano and casually summoned some powerful spirit creatures with the strength of the other party, the problem would be easily solved.

"Looks like the poison didn't lie to me.

"This is a well-planned and deliberate operation in the wasteland."

Crash~~~

At this moment, there was a foul smell from behind, as well as the sound of liquid flowing.

I saw that in the corridor behind me, a pile of mud like a foaming sponge was rushing towards them.

"Poison Slurry is coming after you!"

Asano Gabu hurriedly took Yuta and ran in the opposite direction.

CHUA——

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of him.

It's a shadow cut!

The tip of Asano's nose was suddenly cut out of the wound, and a drop of blood flowed.

In this way, the two notorious wastelands of Shadow Cut and Poison Pulp blocked all the way of the trio.

"Stop!"

Yuta reached out and tried to stop them from coming forward.

He usually likes to watch anime.

So know an eternal iron law: the villain dies from talking too much.

As long as you drag on for time, things will turn around.

"You two, we might as well have a good chat."

Shadow Cut crooked his neck:

"Huh?

"You stinky boy, you're Asano's grandson, right?"

Yuta was overjoyed when he saw it take the words.

There's a play!

However, before they could talk, they were interrupted by the poison pulp:

"Shadow, don't talk nonsense with him.

"You immediately capture this Asano and leave with the person in charge of picking up outside, and I'll take care of the other two."

This is, after all, a survival zone.

Late will change.

Manabu Asano raised an eyebrow.

He noticed that the word for poison slurry was to capture, not kill or solve.

The wasteland wants to capture me?

Generally speaking, this situation is to learn some key secrets from the people who have been caught.

Asano's expression gradually became solemn.

He did know a secret, and one that he could never tell the wasteland.

"Transparent Wall."

Asano suddenly pulled out several extremely thin glass plates from his arms.

KUANG——

The glass panes quickly zoomed in, and they formed a cube that enclosed the three of them.

It's a seal.

It can temporarily create an immovable and independent space, and can absorb a certain amount of attacks from the outside world.

When absorbed to the saturation value, the transparent wall will shatter on its own.

Asano made a rough estimate:

"We have 30 seconds."

Yuta raised the siren in his hand:

"Dad, I've already fed back to the survival zone, and they will soon mobilize their forces to support."

"It's too late!"

In 30 seconds, the survival zone is not so mobile.

By the time help arrived, he would have been robbed long ago, and Yuta and Uchiku no Suke would have been injured even if they didn't die.

Asano Gakuto's inquiring gaze:

"Old Uchi.

"Aren't you the cardinal of the All-Knowing God, can you try to ask Him for help?"

There is only one way that can be thought of in a short period of time.

The power of the gods is endless.

"According to common sense, when one's important believer is in danger, the gods will give some favor."

Uchi's expression froze suddenly:

"Ah......h

Can you not poke the old man's heart!

Lord Laplace, you really don't pay attention to me.

Uchikinosuke is nearly ninety years old, and he has not been without danger in his life, but every time he prays to him, he receives no answer.

But......

Laplace doesn't care, but one might!