Chapter 494: The Devil of the Sewers

There was a little noise in the hall outside the room, and other than that, there was only the sound of raindrops falling outside the window. For a moment, silence reigned in the lounge.

A few rain-soaked cherry blossoms blew in through the cracks in the window, and along with them was the laughter of someone in the tower at the end of the flower-filled tower that was not in this world.

How can there be cherry blossoms at this time...... The boy scratched his hair and said, "Well, miss, this is a place where guests are not allowed to enter. There was no answer, and the girl looked at the boy with strange crimson eyes, as if her childhood dream had collapsed.

She doesn't look very old, and she is somewhere between a college student and a high school student. The crimson hair, which looked somewhat familiar, was blown by the wind along with the cherry blossoms, and the familiar feeling came to the boy's heart for the first time.

"Eri!" There was a sound of eager footsteps from the corner of the aisle, and from a distance, I saw the long shirt and pear clothes standing in front of the door, and the childish Tong Kong shrank instantly.

On weekdays, she is not allowed to leave the high-rise building of Genji Heavy Industries, and even her clothes are only in the same color as the shrine maiden costume, and the girl is restricted too much, and the reason is just because she is afraid of stimulating her.

For the Snake Eight Family, she is a nuclear-weapon-like existence, or is she an explosive kind.

But have you ever seen a country that would let nuclear weapons run around the ground? So she can only stay on her own

In the "missile warehouse", a room with a monotonous to the extreme, and the only technological product is an LCD TV and a game console, sitting like a wooden man.

Only in the body of the body

Accompanied by the "limiter", he can come out to eat, that's all.

"Sakura! Inform the people outside to evacuate the people in this mall! He turned back and shouted at Sakura, who had already taken out her phone.

Of course, he was not careless enough to dare to take Eri out shopping with only himself and Sakura, and in a place where they couldn't see, the commissioners of the Executive Directorate hid in the crowd and eliminated all factors that might interfere with Eri's travel.

Previously, Eri ran to watch the stage play alone, and they hid in the crowd to prevent someone from abruptly offending the eldest lady, and did not leave as passers-by until Gen Zhisheng came, so as not to disturb the eldest lady's interest in playing.

Now it seems that Yuan Zhisheng is still up. It's just gradually, Gen Zhisheng's somewhat anxious steps have slowed down, and he raised his hand to signal the lost cherry blossom behind him not to speak first, and lightly approached the girl standing at the door.

Then, he heard......

"Sakura is a boy or something......" Although the voice is very low, so low that it is almost inaudible, but the hearing is far more than that of ordinary people, and the lost blow Sakura behind him, they all hear some of her broken thoughts.

Eri leaned against the wall of the corridor as if she had been hit, and her big red eyes were full of small grievances after being hit.

But the spirit of words expected by Yuan Zhisheng did not explode, and the girl's eyes did not light up with a gold comparable to that of a pure-blood subgeneration.

The corridors weren't destroyed, the elements weren't disordered, everything was as it was supposed to be. Standing in place in disbelief, Yuan Zhisheng was a little afraid to step forward, for fear of stimulating Eri Yi again.

But no matter how she looks, she is already stimulated. I don't know where the wind blew, and the cherry blossom petals that should have withered long ago fell on the corridor, and a beautiful carpet was laid on the ground that people couldn't bear to step on.

The scent of cherry blossoms fills the corridors, and it seems to have the magic of making an impatient heart slowly settle down.

The cherry blossoms fell on Eri's hair, and she was still lost a second ago and looked at the falling cherry blossoms in surprise.

When the cherry blossoms are at their most beautiful in Tokyo, she can only imagine what the cherry blossom rain looks like through the high windowsill and the many cherry blossom trees blocked by high-rise buildings under Genji Heavy Industries, and through TV news and animation.

Just like a child, when she saw the real cherry blossoms, the previous blow didn't seem to be so important.

“…… Well, it's a place where guests are not allowed to enter. The doll was only half taken off, and Rika Fujimaru looked at the three people standing in the corridor with some embarrassment.

Only then did Yuan Zhisheng realize that there was a fourth person present............

"Speaking of which, it doesn't seem like there was any contact with them in the plan, right?" Mai looked at Gen Zhisheng and Sakura, who quickly disappeared in the corridor of the staff lounge, and said with a subtle face,

"God has been resurrected, and I don't know where to hide now, that little girl doesn't seem to be so important, right?"

"Not really." Since just now, his eyes have been on the three people, and Zero retracts his gaze without knowing what he is looking at.

Jiude Mai sighed: "It's better to say, we don't have any plans at all, 'go with the flow' or something, it's hard to imagine that it came out of his mouth." Looking through the windowsill, she looked at the window to the side, and outside, the black edifice of Genji Heavy Industries looked a little unhurried in the rain, but still like a long knife in its sheath, waiting for an opportunity to pull it out.

"In this comparison, the people of the eight families of Snake Qi are more dedicated than us." She sighed inexplicably again. The god who devoured the two dragon kings has been resurrected for a few days, but just like when she was not resurrected, except for Gen Zhisheng, who has already killed madness, there seems to be no obvious change in the whole of Tokyo.

That is, a former cowherd shop on the street in Shinjuku, I don't know whether it should be positioned as a restaurant or a high-end club nightclub, which is surprisingly hot, even if it has changed to a model that only entertains members, the consumption level has increased compared to the original, but the reservation of the location has been scheduled for next month.

There is also the backstreet of the University of Tokyo, an old street that few people know about has been closed with a tarpaulin, and you can hear the sound of construction whenever you pass by.

It is rumored that the Inuyama family, which has disappeared for a while, is going to rebuild the Tamamo former club here. As for the truth...... Mai suddenly put down the glass she was holding, and the corners of her crimson eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction.

Zero also stopped all movements, silently looking in the same direction with her. …… The long, slippery tail swept by, like a lizard, but perhaps more like a snake-like monster hovering back in the gloomy sewers.

It was dressed in shabby clothes that were too shabby to recognize the era, and beneath the torn scales on its body, the flesh was dry and invisible, except for the dark golden bones of metal, exposed to the air.

Rainwater is constantly falling down the sewer mouth, washing away the foul-smelling garbage in the sewer and bringing new garbage with it.

The strange shape, unlike Deadpool and even less like the human monster, opened its mouth with fangs exposed, and stretched out its slender and forked tongue, greedily catching the smell of living people in the air.

Its tongue poked into the mouth of the nearest sewer, where a city girl in a high-heeled sandal complained about the strange weather, unaware of the danger approaching from a corner that would not normally be seen.

Then, in the next second, the monster's long tongue fell into the water, and quickly disappeared into the sewers with the garbage washed down the street.

“…… I actually ran into the sewer, and I really drew a lot, but that's fine, and the seniors who are resting don't have to see such a disgusting thing. The young girl let out a long sigh, and the long cherry-colored knife was unsheathed.

He looked up and looked at the ground through the spout: "But...... You're really good at picking places. No one responded to him, and he just stood in the water over his waist, his black kimono wet and looking not far away, the monster who didn't know if it was because of pain or because of a threat, let out a roar and hunched over at him, showing a disgusted look.

"Hunting, isn't it good to stay at the bottom of your sea, or continue to wander in the Night's Eclipse?" Gen Zhinu recognized that he had once faced each other in this hunt, just an old street in the real world, in the ruins of the Night Food Field.

And now, the thin barrier that has never been able to be crossed has been broken, and this monster that was thrown into the Night Eclipse Plain many years ago, and then wandered back there to this day, stepping into the real world again.

A screeching metal sound echoed through the sewers, and the monster pulled out the worn-out knife that hung around his waist and hadn't been drawn for an unknown amount of time.

Only the monster with the hunting instinct remained, and the golden light appeared in the blood-red eyes, and it seemed that he had decided to return to the real world for the first meal.

The cherry red long knife was unsheathed again, and the two golden reds in the eyes of the young girl were the same: "It's a pity, I'm not anyone's food now." Speaking of which, if I continue to stay among the ghosts, maybe I'll become like this......"

"But there's nothing to regret about it." The red sword light flashed through the tunnel, and his eyes were reflected on the blade that lay flat in front of him,

"As an opponent in the first battle, you are a little unqualified, far worse than your predecessors. But who told me that I'm in a bit of a hurry right now, so I'm going to let you see it...... Another look of me. The rain reflected the colorful light, and the magic evaporated the stagnant water accumulated in the sewer, and the people on the ground suddenly felt a burst of heat, and then were surprised to find that there was hot steam coming out of the inlet of the sewer, and the stagnant water on the ground was evaporated!

The colored light gradually dimmed, but the mist blocked the view again. The strange smell of the severed tongue retreated slightly, as if sensing that the prey was a little tricky.

An inexplicable wind blew, the fog was blown away, and the black and white armor was like a tuxedo to go to a dinner party, and under the head armor like a top hat, the golden-red compound eyes reflected the figure of the monster who was about to leave.

Like an English gentleman, the red long knife pulled a sword flower and held it in front of him like a knight: "Although it doesn't match the appearance, I am probably an assassin......" he said, but the red long knife has already reached the front of the monster.

The cacophony of metal grinding sounded again, and a withered arm flew high. The monster roared loudly, but the pain was quickly drowned out by the rain.

"It's a lifeless corpse, but I can still feel the pain." There was no pursuit, and when I saw the hunt hiding in a corner, the source of the young girl said silently,

"It seems that the people who have transformed your bodies and exiled you to the Eclipse of the Night are really hoping that on the day of God's return, you will be freed from your out-of-control suffering." Then, his voice hung a hint of sorrow: "But it is a pity that the White Emperor, who 'stains the throne red and silver with the blood of the untouchables,' does not think that humans are something that will make her look at it squarely. "There is no reason for a long time, and he can't understand what he is talking to himself, so he turned around and fled.

But the crimson knife was faster than it, and its other knife-wielding hand was slashed away, along with the tattered knife.

However, in the next second, several black shadows rushed towards the fleeing hunter, and the hunter, who had no hands at all, was powerless to resist, and was torn to pieces in an instant.

The sound of bones being chewed sounded, gnawing at the dark golden bones as hard as steel, the same twisted shape, but far stronger and more alienated than the former, and the hunters, who had no visible humanoid features, turned their heads and looked at the other living creatures in the sewers besides them.

It is clear that a fellow human who already does not have much meat is not satisfied with them in a group hunt. The Origin Girl also looked at them with some amazement, due to the erosion of dragon blood and the transformation of alchemy, these creatures who have lost their wisdom will only attack everything that lives, like a lone wolf, hunting all their kind except themselves in the ruins of the Night Eclipse Plain.

And the group of guys who appeared in front of him now had a residual IQ, gathered like hyenas, and collectively preyed on the guys who were far weaker than themselves.

"You really have taken the law of the jungle to the extreme......" didn't look at the hunting herd that came around, and the young girl said quietly,

"It's just that I hate it......" Red magical light erupted from under the black and white armor of his body, opening cracks as if something was trying to emerge from underneath it.

The remnants of their sanity warn the hunters that it is better not to come any closer, and with the intelligence that the other hunters do not have, they will be able to survive the Night Eclipse that the living cannot exist, and find this tiny rift to escape from that hellish place.

It's just obvious that they thought they were escaping from hell and won the lottery. The blazing mist reappeared, only this time with a red glow, a red, more demonic figure than the hunters wandering in the red mist.

The breath of a high-ranking predator came out, reminding these hunters of the walking dead for thousands of years of fear.

"The emperor or the ghost...... the red figure whispered, and its figure gradually appeared in the fog.

It's just that unlike the British knightly style just now, red marks like blood stains are all over his armor, and the original round and elegant outer armor is covered with spikes with red marks, like a dagger that has just been pulled out of the human body.

"Assassin or Berserker...... as if she had turned into a demon, Ruri Kazama suddenly laughed wildly.

"The game of hidden sin begins!"