Chapter 133: Stinky watch face

What kind of a face is that……

It is clear that it is considered clean, but it is all hate and resentment, resentment of themselves, hate others, resentment of the whole world, and a pair of eyes also through the endless malice.

She wants to kill him, kill everyone.

And the moment Coleson saw the other side, the aura of resentment had enveloped him, making it seem as if he had seen the most horrible thing in the world.

His eyes narrowed, then he gasped sharply and strained backward.

But the strands of long hair tied him tighter and tighter.

He was tied in place, with only endless fear enveloping him.

Gayako wanted Coleson to experience all the horrors before he died, she wanted to scare Coleson to death alive!

Coleson’s face was pale, his eyes lost focus, and his whole body kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

He was dragged into the hallucination created by the Gayako.

Seeing this scene, Mike finally made a move.

He ate the last chip, a card in his hand dissipated, and the moment when Kuchiki Byakuya’s shadow turned into a spot of light and rushed into Mike’s body, Mike again manifested a Thousand Sakura and then his body flashed, using the instantaneous movement card, instantaneous movement into the opposite room.

Just as he appeared, two pairs of eyes looked over.

Gayako, Toshio Saeki……

The mother and son looked at Mike, they were silent, but the invisible resentment was winding towards Mike.

Mike’s body shook, the spiritual pressure was released and closed, and after repelling the original resentment that came over, he took a step towards Gakuto.

“Let him go.”

Gayako stared at Mike, more terrifying resentment like a substantial outpouring.

Mike raised an eyebrow, holding the zanpakuto knife, he gently swing the knife, a snowy trace flash.

After Coleson’s hair was chopped off, Mike grabbed Coleson, and when the hair swarmed like a black waterfall, he drew aside with instant steps.

But those spreading black hair did not stop in the slightest, but after a slight pause, spread out to the whole room at a faster speed.

Mike gently waved the knife in his hand, cutting through the strands of hair that came tangled, and shook Coleson.

Seeing that Coleson’s head was muddled, not knowing whether he was in an illusionary state or in a state of drunkenness that had not yet awakened, he used purification on him.

Instantly, Coleson’s eyes widened and he woke up from his nightmare.

And as it looked at the world in front of it, it shrieked out, “Fuck!”

What the hell are these things, why so much hair!

Mike said, “Envy?”

This hair quality, this hair volume……

Coleson said nervously, “What time is it, you still make such jokes!”

Dark hair had surrounded them like a tidal wave, spreading over half the room.

“Don’t leave my side!”

Mike said faintly.

The knife in his hand jerked backwards.

Poof!

A clear sound sounded, the ghostly shadow that quietly appeared behind them. It was pierced by the zanpaku knife, turning into black hair and falling to the ground.

Mike raised his eyebrows.

This Gayako’s skill is a bit interesting to play.

In the next second, a single Gayako quietly appeared on the black hair, crawling towards them in various weird poses, and the black hair on the ground, like a python, strangled towards them.

“Scatter it, Senbon Zakura.”

With a whisper from Mike, the blades of the zanpaku knife in his hands flew apart like a scarlet cherry blossom, floating up in the room.

A different view appeared in the horror room that had been taken over by darkness.

It was beautiful……

Gayako lost her concentration for a moment, and then resented.

Damn it all!

Such a beautiful thing should be destroyed!

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However, it was her black waterfall hair that shamed countless people to destroy first.

The scarlet cherry blossoms flew by where all the hair was sliced, just a hover, will Mike two people around the long hair cleaned up.

Gayako let out a disconcerting scream, and all the clones rushed towards the two Mikes.

But a sheet of flying cherry blossoms protected around Mike and blocked all the clones, tore them to pieces and  surrounded the Gayako.

During the whole process, Coleson found Mike beside him, whispering something.

When I was in doubt, I just listened to Mike’s low voice: “Six rods light prison!”

In the next instant, six pieces of light suddenly appeared around Kayako’s body and restraining it.

Gayako struggled violently, Toshio Saeki let out a creepy cat cry and ran to his mother.

“Bye!”

With Mike’s whisper, the crimson petals drowned the coconut.

A few seconds later, when all the petals had dissipated and the black hair in the room had disappeared and everything was like an illusion.

Gayako was holding her child like a phantom, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

Mike waved his knife, the two disappeared.

Seeing this, Colson breathed a sigh of relief: “Finally, it’s over.”

“Over?”

Mike squinted at Colson and said, “It’s not over.”

“What?”

Coleson turned around to look for the trace of Kayako, his expression could not conceal his fear.

He was so screwed up by the vision of the Gayako, that experience he really didn’t want to have a second time.

Mike walked towards the bed, looked at the box wrapped in black cloth, said: “This thing is not destroyed, she will still appear.”

If he guessed correctly, this box is the place where Kayako can be accommodated and it is the root of Kayako.

It is like the house of the family of Gayako, which became the place where Gayako collects grievances and whoever enters will die.

And this box is the same thing, whoever opens it will die.

Mike guessed that it was the powerful mage who changed the place of Kayako’s grudge from the room to this box.

As long as the box is in place, Gayako will still appear.

“Destroy?”

Coleson murmured and said decisively, “Then destroy it!”

“Please, Mike!”

This thing is a curse, whoever opens it, he dies, there is no value in using it, although it can be used to backstab some people, but one is not careful, it will harm their own people.

In short, it does more harm than good.

Mike slashed on the box, and the box broke. At the moment of breaking, a scream of anger and despair sounded in their ears, and then disappeared.

“It’s okay.”

Mike said faintly.

He could see that the resentment on the box had completely disappeared.

Dispersing the embodied power, Mike turned to Colson and smiled, “How’s that? Atheist?”

“What atheist? Over there?”

Coleson asked suspiciously.

Mike looked speechless and said, “On the point of shamelessness, you and that bastard Nick Fury are so much alike.”

Coleson’s face was expressionless, as if he was not talking about himself.

Mike felt disaster and said: “Hey, this time S.H.I.E.L.D. spent a lot of money, it’s all gone down the drain.”

“No way.” Coleson shook his head and righteously said: “I’m not dead, this thing is fake, I will make him spit out the money.”

Mike sucked in a cold breath.

You S.H.I.E.L.D., really stink table face.

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