If you want to improve the treatment of immigrant holes and not invest in our activities, there's no reason to fight anymore.
After completing his phone call with Hojo, King said with a discouraged look. On the other side were Simon, Pepper, and Wraith, who had returned.
"It doesn't even look like a king." Once you start hitting each other with your boobs, don't do it all the time. "
Wraith stands up.
"I've failed twice, and I don't want to be caught and told by a dumb old man."
"Ugh..."
Lace groaned as King thrusts his half-eye into her.
"That Hojo guy told me." That what I'm looking at is the same. "
Hmm? What the hell is that?
Simon mumbled to himself, and Simon rang into King's dialogue with an annoying expression.
"I know I'm an enemy, but I'm sure you're saying the same thing." I understand what you're saying. Maybe that's the right answer. "
"Hey, King, can't you just let that guy get away with it?"
"Maybe so." But I don't hate Wave Festival..... "
When Simon asked, King turned toward Simon and smiled.
"I also told him that he would come again in two weeks. By then, we'll have to make sure we're convinced."
Haha, it's okay to be like a king, right?
Listening to King's dialogue, Wraith laughed at the opposite words.
Hojo's ability to manipulate cloth is not innate. I got the chance to meet someone.
Hojo sought pure power. I asked for strength. Because we calculated that strength for battle is important for gaining power, and after gaining it.
"Well, most of the monsters are human remodeling ~. Some of them have been demonized after lodging their souls in the machine ~. It's like an alligator cotton, an umbrella ghost, a wheel entrance, and so on ~"
Hojo, who knew a man named [Uncle Yu-soo] in the men's yuzo, was endowed with supernatural power by his manners. It is an application of the technique of demonizing objects, and by pouring its own vitality into non-living beings, it can be pseudo-living and moving.
Hojo was able to use this power only with cloth. With this power, Hojo has been able to cut through many dangerous situations.
As soon as the black-bodied Phantom appeared in the room, Hojo pushed his right hand into his pocket and breathed life into his handkerchief. In addition, he pours his life into the clothes he wears.
"Who are you? What can I do for you?"
After knowing that there would be a first battle, Hojo asked.
Then, as if a black man had poked his hand into his body, it appeared in Hojo. And it looks like you've taken something out of your body.
In front of the vigilant Hojo, the black man dropped something he had taken out at his feet. After dropping it, I put my hand in my body again and took out the same thing.
Blood splashes every time I drop it. What he was dropping was pieces of meat. The pieces of meat also came with clothes. Hojo found out that the clothes were scraps and uniforms of police officers. In other words, the pieces of meat you're dropping belong to the police officers.
The edge of the meat dropped was made of letters. It was arranged with devil in pieces of meat.
As soon as he had introduced himself, Devil raised his face and asked Hojo.
(Was this the smell of blood...? "You must be the most nauseating person I've ever met in my life.....)
Seeing Devil's anomaly and madness, Hojo remembered his anger and chill at the same time.
(That's... from the Spiritual Defense Division...)
Hojo sees that there is a red badge in the uniform mixed with pieces of meat. The Police Department also has a department that deals with attacks by extraordinary forces. It turns out that he was the one who was killed in the department.
(Sensing this person's intrusion, engaging and fighting back? I saw him as a very capable person)
Hojo puts his hand out of his pocket and throws his handkerchief into the air.
The moment Devil's gaze was directed at his handkerchief, Hojo bent down and laid his hand on the carpet. Quickly unbutton the uniform jacket at the same time.
The handkerchief flew like a willing creature and stuck to Devil's face.
Do you have a proper nose and mouth?
A handkerchief clung to his face, and he saw Devil's face exposed to the ridge, and Hojo muttered to him in an uninteresting manner.
With both hands, Devil pokes a handkerchief that blocks his sight, but instead of moving away, he tries to penetrate his body through his nose and eyes. The power of the handkerchief was stronger than Devil's.
Without removing the handkerchief by hand, Devil resorted to other means. He blows out his handkerchief with a parallel blow from his face. There were many other ways to deal with it, such as growing branches and roots and emitting beams.
Immediately after that, the floor was heavily wavy, and the Devil was wobbly. The carpet that was breathed into life by Hojo became stupid.
A handkerchief cut in two by the shock wave attacked the Devil from the left and right. One of them was caught by Devil's hand, while the other was clinging to his ear and trying to penetrate into his body through his ear.
A leafy branch grows from Devil's ear. The handkerchief that was about to enter the ear hole was pushed out by the branches, and the leaves glowed, beaming from a close distance, and turned into extinguished charcoal.
The carpet thrusts up Devil. The collapsed Devil rolled sideways.
Aiming to avoid the timing, Hojo's jacket flies in, wraps around Devil's neck and tightens up.
Causing trouble, Devil flattened again and escaped the restraint of his jacket.
The flattened Devil moves toward Hojo.
"Unfortunately, you're still in my territory."
Shortly after Hojo told me, the carpet jumped up and one side was turned upside down.
The flattened devil was stuck to the carpet, but the carpet folded so as to trap the devil inside.
Devil moves to get out of the carpet gap. However, it is not only folded, but also subjected to strong pressure from the carpet, and almost unable to move.
Shock waves were fired while flattened, but the carpet did not freak out. Instead, the Devil was damaged by the shockwave recoil.
(Strong, plus some interesting abilities)
Devil pays tribute to the opponent he is fighting. Hojo's ability was found to be excellent in both applicability and lethality.
The Devil, made overdead by the lily, can transfer his soul to a schism stored elsewhere and resurrect even if he destroys his flesh in front of Hojo. However, if the carpet stays folded, I think we can't do anything about it.
That said, Devil wasn't completely stuck. It divides in a flattened state in a folded carpet.
Additionally, Devil has triggered a friction erasure ability. What happens when the collapsed inner friction is eliminated while being pressed with tremendous force?
"What!?"
Suddenly, the carpet showed an unexpected movement, and Hojo unexpectedly shouted a surprise. It was a move that had nothing to do with Hojo's intentions. The folded top surface slipped and shifted a lot.
When the carpet moves, Devil pops out of the folded carpet. Solve the flattening and return to the original state.
(I don't know how you got out, but that would be a disadvantage to you.)
It was when Hojo smiled and tried to take off his tie and fly.
Devil puts his hand on his stomach and chest and takes something out of his body.
He was pulled out and looked at the two objects that Devil's hands were grabbing, and Beijie peeled his eyes and stiffened.
Devil's black blood covered his neck with open eyes. One is a woman in her twenties, and the other is a boy who is only about five or six years old.
”And... punch... slap...”
Hojo shakes his voice and calls out his name. Devil's neck was the daughter and grandson of Hojo.
Devil casually throws two raw heads at Hojo's feet. Then I put my hand further inside my body, took out something again, and threw it at Hojo this time.
Hojo stretches out his tie like a sword and sharpens it, cutting off what was thrown at him.
Devil picks up something again and throws it at her. Hojo wipes it off with his tie and sword.
Seeing them fall to the floor, Hojo shuddered in anger. Two small arms cut off from the elbow and two small legs cut off from the knee.
"Ughiya. Mummy." It hurts, Mama. "
Devil opens his mouth and repeats the screams with a stick reading.
Hojo could understand what Devil's throwing and the dialogues Devil had spoken meant. I didn't just kill him. I killed him. A child who is only five years old.
"Huh. No. Huh. Stop it!"
And repeat with bar reading again. Hojo understands that it is a dialogue that Hojo's daughter murdered my child before she saw it.
Hojo's fury and hatred seemed to be on the rise, and Devil could clearly see it. Additionally, Devil can manipulate negative emotions in people. Devil amplifies Hojo's anger and hatred to make him lose his cool.
"This demon ahhh!"
Hojo barks in rage. Devil was waiting for this time. Furious rage distracts attention. It also causes you to lose focus.
Hojo didn't even notice that the other devil who flattened it had moved behind him and materialized in three dimensions, and even released a terrible murderous aura.
Another split Devil pushed his hand against Hojo's back.
Looking at Hojo with a stunned expression of blood, Devil narrowed her eyes facing Hojo.
It didn't take the police officers long to discover it.
"Inspector! Are you there?!"
Even though it was scheduled for a meeting, I didn't come here often, and I didn't get any response even if I contacted you. As a result, it was assumed that there was something wrong, and several police officers pushed to the General Inspector's office and knocked on the door violently.
Excuse me!
Unresponsively, they opened the door and the police officers stiffened when they saw what was there.
What jumped into their eyes were three raw heads placed side by side on the floor. In the middle is Inspector General Hojo Tsuruichi. Next to it was Hojo's daughter and grandson. Next to the desk, Hojo's neckless torso with a hole in his chest was rolling. The pieces of meat that were placed in the form of letters in front of Hojo's eyes were now scattered scattered.