Huiming and Shu were also fighting the Power Spirit Possessor, Abdiel's subordinate. Two enemies, too. It's a two-on-two battle.
This one arrived late, after quite a few victims. A crowd floating at the festival until earlier is watching the battle between Huiming Dada and the Power Spirit Possessor farther afield.
While Shu is attracting two enemies, a violet swirl is emitted from Shining's body. Before the Power Spirit Possessor could see much of his abilities, he ate the electric shock of the Thunder Axis technique, and they both breathed out lightly.
"I wondered if my enemies had trumpeted me too, so I snapped."
Shu smiles as he taps his shoulder with a wooden knife.
"It just so happened to work, maybe he was a pretty strong guy. They were cautious and couldn't help each other because they were being pushed to fix it."
"Hehe, you're watching Ter a lot too. That's what I was trying to do."
In response to Luminous's allegations, Shu says as impressed.
"Everyone attending the Evil Spirit Disengagement Festival in Shinjuku, listen"
Broadcasts flow from speakers.
"Evil Spirit Discrete Festival is... Hitomi Naming"
Shining spills a bitter laugh.
'This noisy mastermind is working a passing murder. When the passers-by show up, calm down and evacuate immediately. We will deal with it immediately, so please continue the festival after dealing with it. Anxiety and fear increase the power of the Spirit. I repeat: if you're scared or sink, you'll strengthen the power of the Spirit.'
"It's funny how the power of the spirits in public is seriously broadcasting and flushing. And they're all accepting and acting on it."
"Even if people die next door, smile and celebrate, and I'll be the one who announces it."
Listen to the broadcast and laugh slightly Shining and Shu.
Shining's phone trembles.
"It's from decaying rope, you know. There's a motorist struggling nearby, so go fight him."
Copy that.
"Don't kill him, until Junko gets here, because he might be the one who needs to engage and keep stretching out, so he needs to be careful,"
"For location identification, I guess. It's troublesome, but I can't help it."
Two people traveling, imitating the tone of the person who has given instructions via email.
It was Haoji's splinter that appeared before the pair of Mitsuko and Kishio.
"This is the guy Junko said don't kill him and keep him."
Says Tsuko. It was a characteristic as communicated.
"I've contacted you, so let's do our best until Junko gets here. Fortunately, my abilities are good for keeping."
Kishifu said with a face that stirred fatigue. Mizuko is anxious to see if she can fulfill and keep the limit even though her husband is close to fighting through the battle.
"Hmmm...... acceptable for my age, but I don't like being tall. I'm sorry to hear that. Not worth the holly docking!
When I look at Kuriko and shout something that doesn't make sense, I wave my arms at Kuriko.
Of course, Shigeko avoids without bitterness. The identity of Hao Ji's abilities has already been communicated.
"A similar ability to Sharp Ichi? If the story's broken, it's no big deal."
"Grr... did you just look down at me and laugh? Huh!?
Seeing the face of the spiralling Kiriko, Haoji is in the shape of anger, launching a series of attacks.
Shizuko shrugged away. Haoji's attack was really naive, he had quite a bit of experience in action, and lately he didn't feel threatened by his well-trained boyfriend.
(How about...... Because of this, I've gained experience and learned how to use my abilities, but it's refreshing and light... No, wait. Should I make you think so and keep you alert?)
Haoji, who regained his calm, keeps attacking the dark clouds. Where the opponent is alarmed, he intends to unleash a sharply targeted attack.
But before that, Kishifu set it up.
"Gube!?
Good luck being pushed and blown away by the wall of air.
"Cancer!?
He is blown away, and he strikes the wall of air, and he flies where he has risen.
"Shore husband, how about keeping it crushed with a press of air from above rather than doing that?
"If you keep using your abilities that way in a row, you're drained. Maybe it depends on your training, and you won't have to wear it out."
Sumiko suggested, but Kishifu waved for the first time. Keeping blowing it up and deluding it is the most efficient way to keep it.
After repeated blow-ups several times, it seems that the limit has finally come to Shore Husband, who kneels down disappointed.
"Kishio, you don't have to do this anymore. I'll take care of the rest."
Tsuruko confirmed that the four Junkos were coming this way when Tsuruko set up a battle for the flesh bullets.
"Kiriko, Kishi, stay annoyed."
"My shore husband is really tired and I can't fight anymore. Let us rest for a while longer."
"Yeah, okay"
He nods at the request of Junko, and Junko turns his gaze to Midori.
"Midori, do you think I should?
"Yay, because we're connected in the same spirit. Hey. This is super easy. Wow. Okay, it's over."
Asked by Junko, Midori smiled and told him.
"That's fast."
Truth squeals.
"Then you can do it already. Because it's divorced, something similar might come up again, but then you don't have to forgive me anymore."
"Okay."
Junko told me, and when True had a hand in his nostalgia, a splinter of good fortune suddenly collapsed and liquefied.
"Ooh? I don't know what's going on."
"You've also broken your spiritual connection. Thank you. I think I killed Jun because I thought she'd turn me into an experimental bench. But, well, the position has been marked."
Midori reports to Junko who is surprised.
"Hey, look at this..."
The truth about trying to check information online also shows Junko, Tired, and Midori the first video I found.
The video was a substitute for Medzillo Emeralder Ten Nights is knocking down the Power Spirit Possessed Soldier and even screaming and cheering in front of the crowd in a yakking way.
"Wow, ten nights is your major debut. Ah. As for the righteous Doctor who built the Mezzillo Emeralder, he's got a high nose."
"This is what you were ordered to do..."
"That's a memory that will last a lifetime. Poor thing."
"Ababa, super exposed ta-im. You're just wearing a mask, aren't you?
Junko smiled with satisfaction, tired and true sympathy, and Midori laughed strangely.
Time returns about three minutes.
Haoji's main body was suspicious in his own room.
"What do you mean..."
There are three separators, and two of them went into a state of engagement. The whole thing was lightly killed by a bunch of sorcerers, but the whole thing was not killed, it was a series of repeated storms, and it was stopped moving.
"Are you waiting for reinforcements? No, with these guys' powers, they should be able to engage the splinter enough too... and yet how...? You're up to something."
Shortly after he muttered so, a known face appeared.
"Ah, Junko Yukioka is here. I mean this... to make it a Mad Scientist experimental bench, you mean to capture it alive? Let me do that."
Uncontrol the fission. Nature and schizophrenia also collapse and die by this.
(Report this to Mr. Abdiel for once... you don't have to. Now I've solved it)
At this time, the fate of Haoji and that of Abdiel could have changed for a while if I had made a report.
Meanwhile, around that time, at the countermeasures headquarters.
"Looks like Junko identified the location where the enemy might be based,"
"Princess to be exact... no, Midori"
Lucky boy accidentally runs his old calling name. I remember it that way the first time, so your name has been input.
"Looks like that Shizuno sorcerer girl too has a life past her, huh? There are too many mighty men gathered together for Junko, and he can't get his hands on them anymore."
He was a fortunate child who did not speak to the words of Masakazu but greatly agreed with them. Sooner or later, it will be a tough battle with Job's reward.
According to reports from Junko, the location is in the junction where the spirits are gathered, stretched out on West Shinjuku Sixth Street. Precisely, that it's underground.
"Uh, hey, I was wondering if we could leave it up to us to attack the enemy's home base. If we all attack each other, we might be able to sense and get away with it."
Junko calls and asks for confirmation of permission to enter.
"You can't afford that kind of manpower in the first place, can you? We're all running to protect people, and we were going to ask for that from here on out."
"Oh well. Then I'll do my best. '
To Masako's words, Junko uttered a tear-eyed voice and hung up.
"I'm talking about Junko anyway, so that's why I'm trying to secure an experimental bench. If you're motivated, you should let them do what they want."
"I guess..."
To the words of Masako, Sachiko agreed, this time speaking out in his voice.