I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Oh? Sure enough, did it turn into something strange?"

Although he couldn't figure out what happened in front of him, as the "God's favored person", Yamakita Torataro was not frightened by the "deceitful corpse" in front of him.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Whether it is a zombie or a resurrected corpse, they are all vulnerable to this body that is as strong as a ghost.

What he was more worried about was Minister Tiandou's angry expression when he came back and saw this pile of "mess".

With a backhand swing, Yamakita Tiger Taro was about to break the arm that dared to block him.

"How can it be……"

However, the power coming from that withered arm was faintly stronger than him, making it unshakable.

As the blood pooled, half of the mask had turned into a scarlet gem at this moment.

Behind the mask, in the hollow eye hole, Higashino Kohei suddenly opened his eyes.

In the quiet eyes without human emotion, there is a strange red light burning like a flame.

"Hey... are you planning to die again?"

Feeling this strange breath, a drop of cold sweat ran across Yamakita Kotaro's forehead.

"Thunderbolt click..."

A strange, piercing friction sounded in the basement.

Kotaro Yamakita looked down...

Under his feet, only the cracked hole remained.

The figure lying in it, and the blood splattered, disappeared without a trace as if they had never appeared before.

Could it be that he was hallucinating because of the side effects of the "miraculous thing"?

A sharp pain came from the arm at this moment.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Yamakita Kotaro raised his head, and was horrified to find that the arm he had been held by the other party before had been twisted into a twist-like shape at some point, and he could still see the white bones piercing through the flesh and blood, and the blood spraying out from the aorta. blood.

Holding up the "blooming" bloody arm, he howled and looked angrily at the enemy who didn't know where he was.

At the same time, the wizened and slender "Higashino Kohei" wearing that strange mask appeared behind and above Kotaro Yamakita without warning.

He propped himself on the top corner of the house with his limbs, with a coquettish red light in his eyes, motionless like a hunter waiting for his prey in the dark.

On the ground, the blood that originally belonged to Kotaro Yamakita flowed along the ground and walls like life, and gathered towards him.

Yamakita Tortaro turned his head as if feeling something...

Suddenly, with afterimages, "Higashino Kohei" moved.

Like diving from a high platform, he put his hands together and jumped forward towards the opponent.

"Got it, you monkey..."

Yamakita Tortaro grinned, frantically waving his hands and feet continuously, and blasted towards the inevitable "Higashino Kohei" in mid-air with the momentum of tearing the air.

Profound meaning, ultimate flurry of fists and feet (left-handed version).

In mid-air, "Higashino Kohei" gently clung to the back of his hand, like a kite swaying in the wind, fluttering around with his violent attack.

His proud mysteries seemed to have been hit on the cotton, and it had no effect.

Then, "Higashino Kohei" climbed along his thick arms like a monkey climbing a tree...

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Wherever he passed, Tiger Taro Yamakita's indestructible arms and torso broke in a "Z" shape, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

The severe pain of twisting and shattering his body made him fall to his knees directly.

When he recovered from the pain and turned his head slowly, the man wearing the strange mask was lying quietly on his back.

The half-grey and half-red mask was pressed against his face with a half-smile, and the eyes exposed in the hole were shining with a bloodthirsty red light.

As the blood continued to gather, two thirds of the mask had now turned into rubies.

"...you... who the hell are you..."

Sensing the terrifying murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, Yamakita Kotaro felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Impossible...I obviously...have become so powerful...

I am a "God's Favored One" who has used "Miraculous Object" five times.

Why is my powerful strength and indestructible muscles as fragile as white paper in front of this skinny monkey?

"For the sake of your abundant flesh and blood and rare bloodline... let you know..."

A hoarse and simple voice echoed in the basement.

This is not "Higashino Kohei" talking.

The source of the sound came from that mask.

"... Feel honored, the one who enjoys you is the first and last ethnic group of the Assamite clan..."

Hearing the word "Assamet", Siena, who was weak and fell to the ground, moved her eyes slightly, revealing a wry smile of sudden realization.

Before Yamakita Tiger Taro could fight, the sharp fangs on the ruby-like mask had cut through his skin, which was hard to hurt by bullets, and cut into his artery.

"Gudong... Gudong..."

The blood in his whole body, as if encountering a strong suction force, swelled up the arteries on the body surface into round blood bags, which continued to gather towards the neck.

"Uh...uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

With the tragic wailing, Yamakita Kotaro's originally huge body of more than two meters high began to shrivel and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the shriveled body of "Higashino Kohei" lying on his back and biting his neck tightly began to gradually regain its fullness at the same speed, even more vigorous than before.

When "Higashino Kohei" sat up from Yamakita Kotaro contentedly, Yamakita Kotaro on the ground had lost the breath of life.

His body curled up in the pothole, becoming thinner and shorter than before.

Immediately, "Higashino Kohei" turned his head to look at Siena who was lying in the corner.

"I smell the smell of the crusaders... After I finish the ceremony, I will sacrifice the flag with you..."

Saying this, "Higashino Kohei" stretched his limbs, and his whole body floated into the air.

"... not enough... more..."

The remaining blood in the entire villa floated up into the air as if sensed, and converged towards his body.

The mask worn on his face was also removed from his face, revealing Higashino Kohei's comatose face.

As the blood continued to enter his body, Higashino Xinghei's injuries all recovered to the original state, and his body became stronger and stronger.

"...I will use your body to come back to this world, and fulfill the long-cherished wish of my Assamite clan."

Floating in mid-air, the mask carved out of a single ruby ​​is like a living creature.

A mass of dark red plasma gradually gathered on the mask, condensing into a strange face.

Immediately, the ball of plasma came out from the mask, and rushed towards Higashino Kohei with a grinning grin.

The plasma splashed on Higashino Kohei's body, and then wrapped him from the head down like a cicada pupa...

At the same time, a white light shone on Higashino Kohei's chest.

Like the dawn before the dawn, cut through the night.