I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 45: How can swordsmanship be such an inconvenience!
Seven people travel together.
A mysterious group of monsters wearing bamboo hats.
Usually human eyes cannot see them, but if you peek between the cow's legs or through other gaps, you may be able to see them.
It is said that as long as you encounter them, you will die or encounter something unexpected.
It turns out that the legend is still very accurate. After meeting them, they really died.
It’s just that it’s not the people who meet them who die, but themselves.
Throwing the hat on the ground, Yagami Hayate wiped his hands casually:
“He came out before dark to scare people. I thought he was some great guy, but I didn’t expect him to be such a third-rate guy.”
"Is the security here so bad?"
Iori Setsuna frowned, why do you say this is also the core area of Tokyo, how can you allow monsters to cause trouble?
Iori Hayate shook his head: "To be honest, this should be one of the places with the best security in Japan."
Kagur Mio, who was cleaning the battlefield, nodded in agreement.
Yesterday there was a group of ghost kings, and today there is Yagami Hayate. If the store is often visited by customers of this level, are the demons and ghosts crazy enough to attack here?
If this doesn’t hit the wall, it will all be wiped out.
As for cleaning the battlefield, it is the committee's practice.
It is not a particularly important event, so there is no need to specifically disperse the people and seal off the scene.
Follow the process to take photos and collect evidence, collect some portable things as physical evidence, and finally clean up the traces - that is, just destroy the corpse and eliminate the traces.
Kagura Mio is very familiar with this method. The effect of divine thunder on monsters and monsters is not ordinary.
Iori Hayate thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's because the seven people traveling together are from Shikoku? They seem to be monsters in the mountains?"
"I remembered." Yagami slapped his forehead instantly, "The short winter melon sleeve sleeve that attacked me at the beginning, I have read in the book, is a kind of special kind that grabs people's sleeves and brings disaster and even disaster to them. The monster of death."
"That's right, Shikoku is the most isolated area in Japan and the stronghold of the old-fashioned conservatives..."
Iori Hayate pointed his hand, and a strong wind rose in the alley, completely turning the sleeves that had been blown to pieces into powder.
"Except there, in the deep mountains of Hokkaido, there are idiots who have unrealistic dreams of monsters supremacy over humans. I don't know why they came to Tokyo. They are the last ones who should be here. place."
At this time, Kaguramio had already finished taking pictures and collected all the bamboo hats. She counted them carefully and found that there were only four.
"Auntie just said there were seven people traveling together? Seven people?"
"Well, there are still three missing, but it doesn't matter. I really want them to come here to seek revenge. It's best to go to the store to cause trouble, so there might be special meals tomorrow."
As soon as he said this, Yagami's eyes began to flicker.
She has already tasted the shop owner's craftsmanship. As long as she doesn't like spicy food, she is willing to come here often.
As for monsters, they have all kinds of strange things, including many high-quality ingredients. I heard that there is a cookbook across the sea specifically explaining this aspect, and the name seems to be "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".
I have to say that when it comes to eating, I still know how to play, but it’s a pity that Japan can’t sell it.
He turned around and looked in the direction of the restaurant, and then looked at the bamboo hat in Kagur Mio's hand. Yagami burst out laughing:
"Suddenly I felt a little pitiful for them. Why did they come to Tokyo? Isn't it good to just stay in Shikoku? If you really want to, you can go to Kyoto. Isn't there a nickname called Thousand-Year Demon Kyoto?"
"The Millennium Demon Capital...?"
Iori Hayate's eyes changed momentarily, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear.
"Maybe it will become a reality again, the obsession that lasts for thousands of years...on the eve of the storm..."
"Master?" Yagami suddenly noticed.
"It's nothing, I'm thinking of some old things. Let's go buy milk. I didn't feel it when we were fighting, but now it's spicy again."
"Ah, that's what I'm saying, hurry up, hurry up."
Master and disciple Yagami, a strong wind and an instant are all very fast.
Kagura Mio had no choice but to follow. Fortunately, she had the attribute of thunder and was equally dissatisfied with her speed.
Starting from the departure of the three people, the moon slowly rose and night came belatedly.
Follow the oldest legends.
People are white, demons are black.
So the day belongs to humans, and the night belongs to monsters.
Humans are more energetic during the day, and monsters are more powerful at night.
This night in particular was particularly different.
Although it is neither a full moon night nor a moonless darkest time, the entire Ukiyoe Town is enveloped in a different depressive atmosphere than usual.
Even Guan Junyan, who was on his way home after finishing his part-time job, noticed it.
"It's so quiet, a bit too quiet..."
The cherry blossoms in her arms have been restless, making soft chirping sounds, and the Demon Exorcist Knife behind her seems to be a little restless.
This further confirmed Guan Junyan’s judgment.
The sword bag opened a gap, and the system remained on at all times.
The more your strength improves, the sharper your senses become, and the more you should trust your instincts.
Not long after, after walking two streets to be precise, it felt like it came true.
The direction of the wind has changed, and there is a different flavor in the wind.
Cold and unknown.
It's evil spirit.
Guan Junyan closed his eyes and felt carefully.
Not far away.
Still approaching.
Coming.
Guan Junyan opened his eyes suddenly, and the sword bag slipped into his hand.
Then, Guan Junyan heard a voice.
咻~咻~咻~咻~
In the gap between the whistling, the sinister words were sometimes far away and sometimes near.
"Huhu~ Kid, you are very perceptive. It seems that I have found the right person. There is a breath on your body, the same breath that appeared where my companion disappeared."
"I used to work at a nearby Chinese restaurant. Maybe I got it there. Is your companion——?"
"Chinese restaurant? Where is it? Tell me everything you know."
“When asking people, face to face is the correct way to do it.”
Both answers contained profound meanings.
The first time was to identify a Chinese restaurant to prevent encountering regular customers in the restaurant, and to use the owner's tiger skin as a banner.
Turns out not. Find the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com
The second time is simpler, I want to know the details of the other party through the system.
As a result, the other party was directly angered:
"Human brat, you just need to answer my questions, otherwise——"
The whistling sound suddenly became more urgent.
Guan Junyan suddenly felt something strange in the airflow in front of him, and immediately pulled out the demon-exorting knife.
The next second, only a clanging sound was heard.
An invisible force came and hit the blade.
The crisp sound and the unique feeling of the air passing over the skin are very similar to the collision of blades between swordsmen, and I can't help but raise my eyebrows.
"Wind Knife?"
"You actually blocked it?" There was a bit of surprise in the sinister voice, "But it's useless. You swordsmen can only use visible swords, but my wind is an invisible sword. You will never be able to catch up. Up."
In response, the whistling sound became more urgent.
The change in airflow is not limited to the front of Guan Junyan, but also occurs in front, back, left and right.
"Scatter in my wind - wind formation!!!"
The air flow swirled and the wind knife struck.
Guan Junyan looked calm.
As a swordsman, what should you do if you encounter such an unavoidable danger?
The only option is to use the sword!
The knife comes out.
This is a knife that can cut off the water flow, and it can also cut off the air flow!
After one strike, the wind formation was cut open.
The destroyed formation triggered a small burst of airflow, which also destroyed the monster's hiding place.
Guan Junyan looked at the hidden wind monster, raised his demon-repelling knife, and said:
"It's you who are useless, monster - how can swordsmanship be such an inconvenience!"