I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 996
“Four ghosts and gods joined forces, and they can’t even stop them… Are these two boys more like ghosts than Baigui…”
Hearing the non-stop noise at the rear of the car, and realizing that the four ghosts and spirits had disappeared without a trace, Kotomine Jiro stomped on the “Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll”: “Stop first, let the guy who has already descended. Let’s all go up together, solve them and then go!”
“You can’t stop, you have to find a way to get rid of them… The route of the ‘Hundred Ghosts Night Festival’ must be completed on time! 』
But this time, the voice in “Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll” gave him a request that suffocated his expression.
“What… you mean, are we going to… run away? Uh ha ha ha ha ha…”
Reaching out his hand to cover his face, Kotomine Jiro seemed to have heard some big joke, and he lowered his head and laughed: “The ‘train’ full of Hundred Ghosts, at the Hundred Ghost Night Festival, was chased by two gangsters like this. escape?!”
“That Nanban vampire is nothing to be afraid of. But that kid who uses his karma to condense his Dharma body, the method of ‘becoming a Buddha’ is too weird…”
“That’s right, depending on the limited container, you can’t sacrifice in vain until you find out the details…”
After the whispers in the “Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll”, he patiently explained to him: “Mr. Kotomine, as long as the rest of the ‘sacrificial sacrifice’ is completed, not to mention these two boys… In the whole world, who can stop in front of you? 』
“Forget it, let these two boys be arrogant for a while…”
Staring at the locomotive at the end of the carriage that broke through the wall made of stone Buddha and landed on the top of the carriage, Kotomine Jiro nodded with a pale face.
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“Hey, hey, the first person to land on this train is the uncle Ben, who is the number one slayer in Tokyo and earns tens of millions of yen a month!”
On the last carriage, without even looking at the “bridge pier” behind him, Sosuke Araki rode the Sengoku Samurai and sprinted forward along the top of the carriage.
With his arrival, the gust of wind, which was as sharp as a knife, wrapped around the train, retreated and turned into a flowing breeze.
“Wait, the monthly income is tens of millions, just rely on you, the guy who is possessed by the **** of wildness?!”
At the top of the tunnel, Higashino Yukihira, who had recovered from his injuries, waved his wings unwillingly and chased after him.
“Are you on drugs, or into loan sharks, killers, racketeering, or bank robbers?”
Because the aura of the six black arms on Sousuke Araki’s back was too terrifying, he could only stick to the side wall to maintain a “maximum safety distance”.
“Or is it an underground car race, a prison sentence, human trafficking, movie actors, organ trafficking, part-time cowboys, corpse cleaning, railway ‘picking tuna’ and the like?”
As the Sengoku Samurai wheel ran over, the carriage under Araki Sosuke, like an internet celebrity with a failed beauty filter, lost its original neat and clean appearance, revealing a distorted and broken appearance surrounded by blood and smoke.
“What nonsense, this is all the hard money I earned by selling my body and providing ‘spirit removal services’ with my own hands, and I have a legal tax certificate!”
“If you don’t believe me, ask ‘Iron Hand Liutian’, but I have already repaid ten times the debt I owe you to Little Daisy’s account!”
After passing several carriages one after another, no ghosts appeared in front of Araki Zongsuke again. The rich gray-white aura in his sight instead faded toward the front of the train like a tide.
“What… Ten times the return… Isn’t that tens of millions?! However, you asked me to borrow money from renting a house, why did you pay it back to Uncle Liutian? I still have zero income with Lizi.” What about the homeless’…”
During the noise, Higashino Yukihira flew over the side of the carriage and arrived at the middle of the train first.
“Ahem, the exact amount is 40 million… That’s not to blame someone for being silent, causing others to think that he has passed away. Of course, these ‘credits’ can only be inherited by lovely children!”
At the same time, the locomotive in the distance turned, smashed through the wall, and drove back into a subway tunnel somewhere.
“Platform? No, you can’t let the ghosts in the carriage ‘get off’…”
Note that this train is back on the “right track”, Higashino Yukihira’s body has skyrocketed again, and he has transformed into a white-haired giant ape. The two blue dragon knives in his hands merged into a huge blade, and stabbed fiercely at the connection between the two carriages: ” … stop for me!”
Before, he had a chance to catch up with this train, but he had to stop because he had to deal with the “Ape God” and “Canine God” who “get off at the station”.
“Slippery…”
With Higashino Yukihira’s violent “forced braking”, the black train that ran through most of Tokyo, the speed dropped sharply in the sour deformation sound!
“Hey, that’s pretty cool!”
Feeling the deceleration of the train under him, Sousuke Araki’s expression lifted, and he frantically twisted the accelerator in his hand…
“Have you finally seen the deity…”
As the speed surged, in the endless darkness ahead, there appeared a man with an isolated front of the car, with black wings fluttering the wind: “…Jiro Kotomine, Yelu is suffering!”
This is the first time he has seen this man who has been tit-for-tat for many days at close range.
“Crack…Crack…Crack…”
In response to Sosuke Araki, the sound of “broken bones” sounded one after another in the dark carriage below him.
“Idiot, don’t rush so fast alone, this broken train is about to ‘gecko’s tail’ again!”
Higashino Yukihira’s voice just rang in his ears, and several carriages in front of Sosuke Araki had derailed and rolled towards him!
“This cunning fellow…”
Before the carriage under his feet rolled over, Sosuke Araki drove the Sengoku Samurai flexibly to the sidewall of the tunnel, dodging back and forth among the several carriages that were incarnated as “super-giant hidden weapons”…
“It’s not just a broken tail, it’s even broken [beep…]!”
Taking this opportunity, the pitiful black train wrapped in the gust of wind with only the last few carriages left slowed down…
The black tornado wrapped around the body suddenly turned around and drilled under the car, setting off a turbulent mudslide that was enough to bury the entire tunnel alive…
“Don’t think about it!”
Higashino Yukihira seemed to have sensed something~www.mtlnovel.com~ A gust of wind whipped up his wings, and he turned into a **** shadow and swept past the top of the tunnel.
“Yukipei, wait for me… Damn!”
In the face of the landslide, Araki Sosuke could only speed up and go around the top of the arc-shaped tunnel…
Secret Skill Araki Rampage.
Without Higashino Yukihira’s pair of flexible wings, even if he pulled the “big guy” with three heads and six arms out of his body, he would have no way to take the torrent of mud in front of him.
“This broken train really wants to dig a hole in the ground to escape?”
While Sousuke Araki was in a state of “stunt driving” and dodging mudslides in embarrassment, Yukihira Higashino had already broken through the strong wind and kept approaching the locomotive…
What appeared in front of him was a sturdy tornado wrapped in concrete and steel bars, digging frantically below the ground…
And the black train in the “eye of the wind” had already driven halfway into the freshly-baked pitch-black hole.