- As a ninja.

If you can sneak attack and assassinate, try not to face the knife head-on.

Facing the sword, that's what the samurai do.

Tanjuro has always followed this code, and has never missed a single battle against miscellaneous soldiers and even elite monsters.

He had even stolen the White Snake God, a giant serpent that crisscrossed the valley.

Tanjuro just now, as usual, tried to use the hidden aura of the transparent world and slashed directly from behind.

But obviously, the second string has long been out of the category of miscellaneous soldiers in the wolf world.

Rooftop.

"Poof!"

The wolf spat out a mouthful of blood.

Swish!

Taking advantage of the moment when Tanjuro's knife was stuck in the blood ghost technique, Pei Wolf quickly jumped two big steps sideways, and landed on the other side of the rooftop with his coat in his hand.

"You bastard!"

The blue tendons on the wolf's forehead flared up, he touched the wound on his neck, and scolded angrily at Tanjuro, who was throwing a knife in the distance:

"Where did it come from?! Don't get in my way! ”

His goal is only Purgatory Maki Juro!

Damn it!

Tanjuro Kamado drooped his eyelids slightly, and he stood up the knife in his hand, and the pitch-black substance on the knife had dissipated completely.

To be honest, this is the second time he has actually fought the ghost.

The feeling just now...

Tanjuro looked at the wolf's neck, the thick pulp formed by the shadow, and one of the eyes was flowing.

Blood magic.

It was like slashing into another dimension, without really touching his neck.

Just a moment when Tanjuro was thinking.

Two blocks away.

"Boom ——!!"

The skyrocketing firelight suddenly kicked up smoke and dust, and the pitch-black wolf smoke drifted away with the sound of the explosion.

Another explosion.

"What...?!" Purgatory Kyojuro quickly turned his head, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the place where the explosion occurred, obviously the ghost was here!

Looking at Xingjulang, who was attracted by the sound, Tanjuro hurriedly reminded him:

“… It's a ticking time bomb. ”

Tanjuro spoke to Kyojuro, and when the first bomb exploded, he faintly heard the beating of the hour hand.

Tanjuro Kamado turned his head and stood up the blade, and the smooth surface of the knife reflected him:

"I'm afraid there are bombs like this all over Tokyo right now."

"Quick fix."

Creak...

Rarely, Purgatory Xingjurou didn't reply, he just turned his head, the green tendons burst out on his forehead, and his face darkened all of a sudden.

The wolf wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jerked his cloak, which formed a large shadow in the moonlight, and he looked at Tanjuro:

"That's right!"

Then, the scarlet pupils looked at the purgatory Xingjurou whose face was gradually gloomy, grinned the corners of his mouth, and provoked fiercely and proudly:

"Tokyo is full of bombs like this..."

"So..."

"How many people will die because of you?"

Pewolf slowly withdrew his outstretched arms and snorted coldly, even though he was still laughing:

"Ghost Slayer?"

"You... And what are they protecting? ”

As the wolf himself said.

His purpose is revenge.

And not to kill his enemies.

He wants to let that purgatory, little by little, feel the pain, from faith, companions, family...

Let him see it all happen in front of him.

Finally, admire the appearance of his body being tortured by himself!

Trample.

"Mr. Kamato." Purgatory Kyojuro gritted his teeth, he stood in front of Tanjuro, faintly blocking him, and his tone was solemn:

"I'll leave it to me first!"

"Tell the rest of the team about the information and the search for the bomb, and I'll leave it to Mr. Kamato!"

Purgatory Kyojuro's voice deliberately shouted loudly, as if he was afraid of not being heard.

And in fact.

"Karma! Karma! ”

In the sky, the crows that were hovering in the sky fluttered their wings and flew away after hearing Kyojuro's shout.

Rooftop.

Perwolf looked at the two of them talking loudly, his ears twitched slightly, and then he raised his arm to let the military uniform form a shadow in the inner lining:

“…？” He smacked his lips, as if he was upset by being ignored.

Moment.

The cloak is in the shadow inside.

Click! Click!

Several barrels poked out of the pitch-black shadows, and the black muzzles of the guns were suddenly aimed at Kyojuro and Tanjuro in front of the wolf:

"Don't try to escape!"

Bang!

Bang bang!!

With the first gunshots.

Each barrel began to glow, and in an instant, dense bullets shot towards the two of them!

Shade? The barrel of the gun poked out of the shadows!

Tanjuro observes the wolf's blood ghost arts, but also pays attention to his surroundings.

Whoosh –

Looking at the bullets that came out of the chamber, Tanjuro slowly inserted the Hinawa knife into the scabbard.

At the same time, the other hand jerked out the wedge.

Boom!

Tanjuro held the wedge pill horizontally in front of him, holding the knife in one hand.

"Hiss——!" He sucked in the air violently, compressing a large amount of oxygen into his body!

In the body, the remaining quarter of the "rebirth" power began to be consumed at an accelerated rate!

Bullet blocking.

I'm familiar with this.

Seeing a bullet flying in front of him, Tanjuro sent the wedge pill that came in that direction!

"Dang!"

A dazzling spark appears on Wedgemaru's blade!

The bullets that came were ejected in an instant!

"Solved him."

Tanjuro blocked a few bullets for Kyojuro, he pulled Kyojuro, and the two of them quickly hid behind a bunker on the rooftop, and whispered.

But the ghost's hearing is much stronger, and the wolf holds the pistol in both hands, and keeps pulling the trigger with the gun in the shadows:

"Solve me?" Pei Wolf sneered:

"You can swing a knife if you want, but you can't cut my neck!"

"It's impossible for a knife to win a gun!"

The tongues of fire were still shooting in the direction of the two-man bunker.

The next moment.

Swish!

Purgatory Kyojurou holds the blade and rushes out from the side of cover!

The target of the wolf's attack immediately focused on Kyojuro, who was the object of his revenge, after all.

[Breath of Fire, Wanton Type, Vortex of Flame]!

The flames wrapped around Kyojuro's body with the swing of the Hinawa knife, and he barely defended against the bullets that came from him, and there were still inevitable scars on his body.

At the moment when the fire moved away from the vicinity of Tanjuro.

Whoosh –

Tanjuro Kamado's figure quickly rushed out from behind the cover, his hand clenching the wedge ball, and the blade kept bouncing off the stray bullets that came from the bounce!

"When! While! While! ”

With Kyojurou as a cover, Tanjuro rushed in front of the wolf almost effortlessly.

When he rushed in front of the wolf, the wedge pill had been re-sheathed, and what he was holding in his hand had become the black Nichiren knife.

Pei Wolf looked at Tanjuro who was attached to him, he smiled hideously, and the circle around his neck had already turned into a dark and viscous shadow.

"You're right."

Tanjuro said, holding the Hinawa knife tightly, raising his right arm, and making a horizontal slash gesture towards the neck of the wolf:

"Sometimes, guns are really much better than knives."

"Huh?"

The corners of his mouth pursed at the corners of his mouth, he didn't understand what Tanjuro was talking about.

Until—he saw Tanjuro raise his right arm in a slashing motion.

In his left hand, he was holding the sniper rifle that he had just discarded!

The wolf leaned back slightly, his pupils shrank, and the trigger in his hand slowed down.

The next moment.

Bang!

Tanjuro, who had already rushed in the face, put the barrel of the gun directly against the center of Pei Wolf's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger hard!

As a burst of yellow and white things flew out, the wolf temporarily lost his brain, and produced a momentary trance.

On its neck, the blood ghost magic created by the black shadow also disappeared in an instant!

"Hiss——!!"

[Breath of the Sun, One Type, Round Dance]!

The Sun Wheel Knife held in his right hand was instantly wrapped around a dazzling sun, like a sun flame erupting magma!

Rumble!

Slash at the neck of the wolf!

Poof——!

With the crimson light sweeping through the night in a full and powerful arc!

With a stunned expression, the wolf's head flew high.

In Tanjuro's body, a quarter of the power of "rebirth" happened to be at the bottom.

……

……

Distance.

The purple-black figure that was constantly sprinting suddenly stopped in his steps.

He looked up and looked in one direction.