The images of the inhabitants of Hell and the beasts of the image of the Son are fighting there while destroying the House of the Son.
True, Mika, Clones and Biton are attacking the image of the inhabitants of Hell from within the junction. Proximity Only's XI, though I just had to watch.
Junko and Misaki were out of the junction and in melee combat with the images of the inhabitants of Hell. It's an act you can do because you're two people who are confident that you'll be fine if you're somewhat exposed to spiritual attacks.
"Mika Tsukinawa ahhh! Nice to see you again!
Mika and Krones looked familiar to the spirit of the man who had been screaming.
"Keiichi Tiger River: Torawa Today"!
Mika screams its name. During this time, he was a greedy villain who was opposed to Mika and obsessed with Mika in the backdrop of a series of murders by entertainment officials.
"We met here, but it's our centenary! Drag your soul to hell too, keep committing and yabbling Phew!?
As he was screaming, the green flames of tiredness were bathed in the soul of the Tiger River.
"I... what have I been doing... Oh... terrible things... I'm getting full of them... From now on, I'll make amends... I'm sorry..."
A completely changed face, Tiger River throws words of apology at Mika, forming a Buddha.
"Even a man like that is a retrofit!
"Sometimes spiritual souls have been stripped out, but resentful spirits continue to suffer. Shizuno's technique of purification is a technique to relieve him from his suffering, so at the same time it can erase resentment and correct a distorted mind."
When Mika screams unexpectedly, she answers with a thick face of tiredness.
"Aizawa ahhh! I'll kill you with a curse. Ugh! Star charcoal resentment. No, no, no!
The spirit of the girl with the big head is screaming in angry shapes. The truth was that the girl looked familiar.
"Is that the guy with the star charcoal curse? At the end of the day I have taken more than one outlet…"
It was true that I didn't even know the name Changko Egawa "Egawasako". He called out a lot in front of the truth, but by Midori he is made to form Buddha lightly.
Behind Junko, the spirit of the apricot has a complex expression. Changko Egawa, who just appeared, was killed by two men with True.
"Hi-ha-ha! Junko Yukioka! It's me. Ahhh!
Another evil spirit appears and screams in front of Junko.
"Uh... who...?
Junko didn't remember at all. If you are the one who became the experimental bench, you will never forget it.
"Terrible! I actually liked you! Yay! I could confess! Become evil spirits, but in the afterlife.
It was worth the stickiness without going... "
The unnamed evil spirits were purified by tiredness during the dialogue.
"This is troublesome."
On the other hand, he completely destroys the ceiling, looks up at the giant where his head thrust through the ceiling, and Misaki smiles invincibly. Looks like he's over four meters tall.
Who the giant was, even if it was just a costume, was something everyone could see at a glance. If you're Japanese, for the most part, everyone knows that. He has a wooden plate in his hand, called a shiatsu, wears clothes, called clothing, and wears a uniquely designed crown, with three white eyes and fangs growing from his mouth, in a horrible shape.
"Do you even have a demon king..."
Look at the giant fighting Misaki, number two groans.
"Who created the image of hell?
"It would be a manifestation of collective unconsciousness, as I said earlier. The image that many people know is the result of centuries, or thousands of years, nurtured by a good number of wandering spirits."
The wheel answered the question of Kiko.
"Then there's not a perfect match for what people look like in consciousness, and there's not going to be a difference? Maybe people look subtly different or something?
Anubis, the god of the Underworld, a man who came to an ancient Egyptian costume with a black jackal on his head, jumped at Junko, but Junko asks as he gently pierces Anubis' chest with a knife and analyzes it.
"I don't know the detailed principles, but I don't think people can see things differently. It appears as an image that everyone understands at a glance."
And, the wheel.
"One boiling after the other. Worse than the Infinite Resurrection Beast of the Son of God just now."
It's time for the bullet to become uncomfortable. True said. Indeed, spirits and images are infinitely boiling. It is thanks to the hard work of the Infinite Resurrection Beast of the True Mouth that I have managed to stomp on.
"I said there are four Overlife people here. Still, I feel like I'm doing the best I can to keep people from dying."
Junko said.
(Of course, we can get through this situation if we want to. But it's also difficult to extensively repel all the images and spirits that keep boiling. One day the limits will come physically. Theodore, if I abandon you - or if I'm going to kill you, then the story is simple... It depends on your hard work, Jiro Hot.)
Junko sees Hot Jiro. Hot Jiro prays desperately, but nothing yet happens. I can't draw my own strength.
The analysis of the image of Anubis "Analyzed", which Junko had tailored, was finished, but there were no dizzying results.
"It's tough. Because hell itself is overflowing and we're fighting it."
The most struggling tiredness, says with a grim face.
"Tired, back off a little and rest"
"If the truth hugs you and kisses you, you'll recover."
When the truth speaks, tiredness turns to the true, smiles on his tired face and mouths words that are neither joking nor serious.
"If you're really gonna recover and save me from this predicament, I'm gonna do what I ask, but I'm not gonna do it because that's not possible"
"Oh, no... I wouldn't have known if I hadn't tried it"
"Yes, give it a try, True."
"That's right! You should give it a try!
When the truth persists, tiredness eats down, Junko and Mika hold back, but naturally the truth does not have ears that work.
"Hey Grandpa, does this really lead to the results you want?
Using up the organic trap that had been kept warm, No. 2, who ran out of strength, came to the spot and spoke to Friedman.
"Well, I want to believe it is..."
Already with the house half-destructed, Friedman returns an ambiguous answer with no confidence while looking around at the fierce battles taking place there.
"Theodore and Jiro Hot will depend on your report. It's not like I'm gonna see the rest of the world."
"You come on... you're causing the opposite of peace while you want to create a peaceful world or something. Trouble with a lot of people. Come on."
"Right...... So did the people of the last century. No, not now..."
Friedman's body is trembling in small pieces. What frightened Friedman, stunned him, and even sprouted a sense of sin, appeared before him.
Some spirits have known Friedman since before. It was a clone handled by Friedman, or they were experimental benches before the clone was built.
(Are you saying that after I killed them, I was going to hell and tormenting them? What sinfulness, and stupidity... What am I doing... Now I finally get it......)
Seeing the sight of hell emerging, Friedman was finally here and starting to feel guilty.
"Friedman, I will not forgive you! Tell me you're gonna help me, and you're just gonna kill me as an experimental bench! That was painful! You scared me! That was hard! It's still much more painful now! You, too, come here!
A spirit who came just before the juncture turns to Friedman and reveals his anger and summons him in English.
"Okay..."
Speaking with a face like a possession had fallen, Friedman walked forward.
Friedman goes outside the wall of light. In other words, tired and stretched, he went out of the junction where he could leave the Spirit.
"Hey idiot! What are you doing, Grandpa?
No. 2 stood up in a panic and pulled Friedman's hand.
When Friedman was pulled into the junction when he was stopped by number two...
It happened. The demon of the image found a gap. Everyone else fighting, moments not paying attention. The moment Friedman, a non-combatant, was clearly exposed to gaps, he was reacting.
"Ugh!
The devil screams and throws a spear. A spear pierces Friedman's abdomen.
No. 2, who was just going to pull his hand and protect Friedman, hardens when he sees the sight. A moment's void in consciousness. It was an event at that moment that distracted me because I thought I had protected it.
'Cause it's not like I'm gonna see the world after me.'
Earlier, recalling the dialogue he had spoken, Friedman laughed sarcastically, spitting blood out of his mouth. Now I can see it with my own eyes. I can know the world I wanted to know.