Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural
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First, the murderous intention to make a big fuss,
By the way. After reaching the progress, Sakurai found something very interesting, that is…
So clean.
Along the way, he did not encounter even a single supernatural attack.
You have to know that given Sakurai’s current attraction to these guys, those guys who are full of hostility towards the living will pounce on him like a hungry Jerry seeing cheese.
I don’t know whether these supernatural beings each have their own sphere of influence.
still…
The entire Kyoto is regarded as a forbidden delicacy by a certain guy, and no supernatural existence is allowed.
Sakurai was very curious about this.
With this thought in mind, Sakurai met a guy.
At the corner, I met an extremely contradictory woman.
The woman seems as youthful and energetic as a young girl, and also as beautiful and charming as a mature lady.
At first glance, the charm of women of every age seems to be embodied in her.
The woman wore a sailor suit that made her look youthful and beautiful all her life, but it did not give people a sense of purity and vitality.
Quite the contrary, he exudes an aura of superiority that is condescending and oppressive.
She had extremely fair skin, but she gave off a very strange aura.
Specifically, it is the extremely chaotic and turbid black that is created when all the colors are mixed together.
A pair of dark eyes seemed to dye everything in time into her darkness.
The woman smiled, her pale expression sinister and cold, completely shrouded in darkness.
Her strong presence even made it impossible for passers-by to muster up the courage to appreciate her beauty, and they subconsciously made way for her.
Apart from…
Blocking Sakurai, who was in the woman’s path.
“Are you Yuyokofunkon?”
Looking at her, Sakurai spoke.
There is no intention to kill, just a casual glance as if you have eaten it, Sakurai said as he passed by the woman.
Without answering Sakurai’s question, Yuyuko took a step with her long legs covered in black stockings and black boots, carrying a black briefcase in both hands, and walked away gracefully like a noble lady.
When she completely disappeared, Sakurai’s beating heart finally calmed down a little.
What should I do? Yuyuko might be stronger than I thought.
Just now he almost couldn’t help but take action and swallowed Yuyuko…
Delicious food.
If Sakurai didn’t have his own purpose this time…
If it weren’t for the fact that in his intelligence network, the great monster named Yuyuko also had the title of Lord of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.
Just now, Sakurai couldn’t wait to attack Yuyuko.
Sakurai’s sense of smell is so good now.
The [bloody smell] on Yuyuko’s body was as eye-catching as its striking presence. In front of his nose, its presence was fully felt.
For a moment, Sakurai really had the arrogance of “I don’t care what happens after I die.”
The feathered fox that feeds on humans is almost crushed to pieces.
However, it’s not the time yet.
Sakurai told himself this and closed his eyes.
He took out a piece of bread from his shoulder bag and put it in.
If…
If anyone could see, they would notice that a faint black aura was emanating from the bread that Sakurai was chewing on.
This is…
Very high quality food remnants.
It was one of the supplements that the bartender prepared for Sakurai before leaving.
Now, only this can calm Sakurai’s surging emotions a little.
But…
It seemed like the murderous intent that I accidentally revealed just now had a chance to vent.
With only the last moment left of bread, an undisguised murderous intent locked onto Sakurai.
Well…
In that case, have a small snack before the main meal.
He raised the Fang of the God of Wilderness and threw it behind him.
The dazzling dagger turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the distance with unstoppable force.
Then he disappeared into the pitch-black alley.
With a curled lip, Sakurai stuffed the remaining bite of bread into his mouth.
He yawned and continued walking away.
……
……
About ten minutes later, Sakurai arrived at an abandoned factory.
The moment he raised his hand again, a scarlet dagger in front of him returned to his palm with a swish.
After that, footsteps were heard from the direction where Huang Shen Ya flew back.
A pale young man wearing a black monk’s robe and a cross hanging on his body.
He held a cross staff in his hand and covered his right shoulder.
There, blood was constantly flowing from a one-centimeter-long wound.
The donated blood dyed the monk’s robe red, making the already dark red sleeves even darker.
“Why…Hayuko sent you, a demon, to kill me?”
“I’m really underestimated.”
“I have already provoked her.”
Sakurai, who seemed a little lost, sighed.
There wasn’t even a hint of unnecessary emotion in his eyes.
“Foolish fellow, why should the Holy Mother of Darkness look up to you? You are nothing but a reckless lunatic.”
This guy seems to admire Yuyuko very much.
No, judging by his attire and his frenetic, slightly creepy reaction, could it be that…
Do you regard Yuyuko as your own god?
Tsk, so you’re an idiot?
“I let you make the first move. How about that? Do you have a way to [kill me]?”
Sakurai said this with a tilted head and a chuckle.
“Bold lunatic, prostrate yourself before the glory of God and repent!”
Your handsome face was filled with terrifying murderous intent, and the monster raised his cross staff and tapped the ground.
The dazzling light gathered and turned into an unstoppable light that was about to engulf Sakurai.
“Bloom, Wild God Fang…”
“A Hundred Flowers in Disarray, Blazing Flames Devouring the Soul.”
Just before the light arrived in front of him, he slowly raised the Wild God Fang and lightly pointed it in the air.
Sakurai made a shushing gesture.
Behind him, the rolling flames boiled.
In an instant, they rushed towards the light.
It turned into an invisible barrier in front of him.
Then…
The invisible and blazing flame ignited the light and spread all the way to the monster’s body.
The next moment, a shrill wailing sound was heard.
Even a monster cannot ignore the heat that burns the soul.
Really, boring.
“I can’t muster the energy.”
Sakurai also knew that he was a little too strong now.
even…
This power is still expanding further all the time.
“I don’t know if the monster will drop any relics.”
“Otherwise, it’s not bad to just eat it directly.”
In Sakurai’s eyes, the monster that came to his door was already a corpse.