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Yukiko is appalled by the explosion that took place everywhere in the park. The blast also destroyed the inner junction, without the means to contain the earliest power spirit.

With the collapse of the junction, the Spirit of Power had already been unleashed and flown away. If that spirit runs wild, there could be more catastrophic than the indiscriminate bombings currently taking place.

"Those guys... oh my god..."

A lucky boy who squeezes his fist hard.

Inside the specialty aquarium for molluscs was also terrible. The tank is broken from one end, and the octopus and the jellyfish and the amethyst are swept on the floor.

The sight of unnamed, differently shaped molluscs swarming over the bodies of children who died in the blast also scared the lucky son of the boulder.

"Hey, what the hell..."

The moment I was fainting at the foot of Lucky Son finally woke up and saw the tragedy around me and opened my mouth pompously. By the way, I have my hands and feet tied up and restrained.

The lucky child stares at the moment with angry eyes.

"I thank you for selling me the Spirit of Power. But Junko Yukioka, you've never brought me many things. Besides, it's like this."

"I don't know you! You and I were fooled and framed!

"If you were fooled and framed, why are you still here?

A fortunate child who cuts and throws away without any fitting, such as instantaneous explanations. The usual calm lucky boy is somewhat of a listener, but this blast and the agony caused by the liberation of the Spirit of Power were depriving her of room in her heart.

(I need to find the spirit of power for now - but will I follow the end of this child before then)

And when Lucky Son turned to kill instantly...

"Was it still here"

An old man with a bald head in a backpack laughs damned when he sees a lucky boy. It only looks like a tired salesman at first sight, but there's no way a salesman would show up in a place like this and laugh at a lucky boy.

"Aoshima Shinta..."

Sachiko squeals the name. He's quite famous on the back street. He is the number 2 Japanese Play Authority, a useful actor who has supported his predecessors since the inception of Japanese Play Authority and has crept through numerous training grounds to today's large organizations. It is also said that it was because of this man that Japanese-style became a large organization. That martial arts tradition is also heard by Lucky Son.

"Oh, it's an honor to know my name. So you've been pulling within the same conjunction for a long time. But it looks like the boss's operation has been hit. Every moment of the moon and the blind spiritualist, what is the full price"

Aoshima walks toward Yukiko and Momentum in a relaxed foothold.

"How dare you do such a terrible thing..."

To Aoshima, who speaks with a thin smile, Yukiko did not have very good words of anger. At the point of mouthing this dialogue in this situation, it was clear that Aoshima and the others had carried out the bombing.

"Our people were engaged once, and we knew your approximate whereabouts, but there was no certainty. I might have moved it somewhere else, right? We wouldn't have hands or feet if we were stuck in the junction. That's why I needed to drag you out. So it was the most sensible means."

"Oh yes..."

The few remaining stocks of blind spirits, but Lucky Son decided to spare no effort. I'm not the one to distract you.

Six blind spirits are released, striking Qingdao simultaneously from various angles.

Aoshima laughed and didn't try to avoid it. While taking a direct hit from the Blind Spirit, he shoots like pulling out a gun in a flat state.

Sachiko fires shots where she is in danger, stunned.

In addition, Aoshima continues to fire two shots. He was fortunate enough to give back his wounded shooting in agony while dodging, but Aoshima doesn't even try to avoid it, seeing as the bullet's orbit is much of it.

"Are you blind from the start?

"No way. From the beginning, the boss also assumed a war with you. With the boss's advice, I've been training for battles in invisibility for the past few days. At this age, I thought it would be tight and it felt good inside. Well, it's not as smooth as it looks."

Sachiko remembers True and Mika earlier. Those two were still blind and engaged in a shootout. I never thought I'd see many monsters capable of such artistry in a day. Yukiko smiled invincibly, even though she thought it was a hell of a night, including the matter of Shizuno Rei.

Those underneath the restaurant finished the rescue, and True and Masami took a breath. Five of the seven diggers had breath, but the old couple, whose heads were crushed when their husbands dressed their wives in cover-ups, were in an instant state of death.

"I don't know, do you want to continue the rescue?

I had no choice but to help them because I happened to notice them, but they didn't have time to help each other around the park. I have something to do. True to suggest so.

"If you're gonna stop, I'm gonna stop too, okay? I guess I have to give priority to my work. No, right? Yeah, I figured work was important. I can go back to work whenever I want, but I don't have to go back for a little while depending on you. But then we're just gonna go back to the fight, right? I don't think you can beat me. What do we do?

"You won't know unless you try"

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It was a strong true, but I know the odds are thin. They are quite popular, and if we make a suggestion about rescue operations together, I think they're going to come out. That felt enough to serve as a stepping stone, but on the other hand, I had a desire to enjoy more fighting an enemy that was clearly stronger than I had seen in a long time.

(Though I'm not a decent person to bump into and win, and I need to think about my hands a lot)

As long as there is that consciousness in the truth, I want to keep the dangerous bridge as inevitable as possible. To hone yourself a little and build up.

"Oh, I'm motivated. Courageous kids are a little nice, aren't they? Fine. I'll take care of it."

Masami holds the gun and takes a critical stance, truly pulling out the gun.

The gunfire clings almost simultaneously. The first bullet has been removed both ways. At the same time as shooting, True was diagonally left forward and Masami was jumping right diagonally rearward.

(Has it come together?)

As always, Masami's readings and movements exceed those of truth. True motion and attack, but no change in distance and aiming at each other. The movement of authenticity drives true calculation crazy.

But - things happened that were totally out of reach, with Masami's reading, aim, and true prediction.

Intense demons fill the surroundings. Even if I didn't see it in my sight, I felt truly clear that there was a great deal of resentment scattered around me. And the truth is that it appeared behind me without any foretaste.

"What is that? What's that creep? That's the power of rumors, Spirit? Isn't that more haunting than some kind of spirit? Oh, with spirits and haunts? But haunts can include haunts other than spirits, right? Is that it? Something I'm saying is starting to feel a little weird."

Unlike True, which is relative to Masami but cannot be looked back for, Masami was able to see the figure clearly.

A disfigured spirit that stretches flat, elongated, and has a face like a cut surface of golden taro candy at the tip of a mucosal plush blue and white torso is slowly swirling over the true rear sky.

"You know, do I feel so bad right now? Would you like another temporary truce? That's great, isn't it? I don't think there's anything wrong with that. Well..."

In the middle of the words, Masami moved sideways like she had been played. The Spirit of Power flew over his head with great momentum, and attacked Jung-mi, who had eyes with him.

Power Spirit diving into the space where Masami was. True wrapped his tongue around that speed of the Spirit of Power.

With the gap where Masami was the target, True was in a great hurry to turn his back on Masami and escape. Instinct was telling me that this spirit was much more dangerous than Masami. Just seeing that speed doesn't seem like a substitute for humans to cope with.

Although Masami sent the First Attack of the Spirit of Power, she could not send the contact of the Second Strike of the Spirit of Power, who had been chasing through the universe as it was.

The moment the Spirit of Power touched Jung-beauty, Jung-beauty's body disappeared from the spot.

The truth, fleeing at first sight, could not see the scene, but turning around while fleeing, captures in sight the spirit of power flying away at high speed somewhere and the sight of Masami without a trace.

(I don't even think I can prevent it with the talisman I have right now)

I truly wonder if I can handle it unless I possess a powerful magician who is good at handling spirits or a kind of magic artifact, artifact, treasure, curse, etc. with powerful paranormal powers. It's an unfounded intuition, but it just seems like it at first sight.

"Oh, true..."

and someone appears and speaks up who seems to be able to cope there. I was tired.

"There was a spirit of power there now"

"Yeah...... I know...... I feel the lingering incense of mighty spirituality…"

"What's the instant?

It was true to ask, but I can roughly tell what happened at one point when I was tired.

"I missed the blind spiritualist...... They held you hostage for a moment... and decided that it was better to destroy the bond than to force you to fight her..."

Tired of answering with eyes as if to ask true complexion. Naturally, the truth is, there is no way to change your complexion in any way, and there is no blame for tired faults.

"The seal... you've broken it. It would be fun to leave you alone... wouldn't it?

"It's already too much fun. I'll look for the Blind Spiritualist and the Moment, so you do something about that monster."

"Junko is about to... move... The Spirit of Power is the prey of the Pure Son…"

Tired of snuggling up perfectly and truly.

"If you wait for Snow Oka, the damage will spread. I don't care about him, if you find him, seal him up and destroy him."

"The soul is immortal... so I don't think it's possible to destroy... But if that's what the truth says... I'll send you to the underworld immediately..."

"All right. In the meantime, you leave the phantom and look for both momentary and power spirits."

You will be tired of accepting it, and if you find the Spirit of Power ahead of Junko and let him form a Buddha, you can have a cup of Junko. I was going to leave you out of the way this time, but I didn't think I had a hand to miss even though I had that opportunity, and the truth was I lightly reneged on my promise and decided to interfere with Junko's purpose.

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