Vipers, Tsukimi, and a large number of other paranormal abilities retreated from Grimm Penis Building and took a breather in an abandoned building.
"You're tough as a thought. I thought the beginning was no big deal."
"Is the boulder Cornelis Van Damme? And the guards are thick."
"All I have to do is blow all that stuff. We need to gather stronger comrades next time."
Vipers were listening to the paranormal people talking.
Vipers and Tsukuri are acting with them because of the life of the Lord, Grass Dew Milk. And the supernatural know that Milk is involved in this.
It was Kiriko Fujita, who was not here, who gathered them together. It is a willingness to rebel against Van Damme's unsolicited claims and also to stand up as a sanction for the unsolicited release of an area that was kept secret.
No, it has more important implications than rebellion against claims or sanctions for unsolicited conduct. We need to get rid of Vandam before he agrees with his ideas and gathers those who are in the paranormal realm at his disposal and Vandam is empowered.
"Have you contacted Kiriko Toyota?
"I've already reported it. He said to stay lurking for a while."
"Grass dew milk helps, too."
"Looks like it's already working"
Paranormal powers didn't know that vipers and mackerel were milk mice. I wasn't even willing to tell you that fact.
Viper thinks.
(He wants to create a world where monsters rule people, so I guess Van Dam can never overlook the supernatural ability to manage all the intellectual life of outsiders, including monsters. I don't care how much van Dam you let go. If this fails, I think so.)
Viper was discerning Milk's mood. And I was extremely sceptical about Van Damme's success or failure.
"Van Damme, Grimm Penis, the Japanese branch building has been raided, I want you to make it public."
Immediately after repelling the raiders, Historical Pleasure demanded visiting Van Damme's former location.
"What are you up to?
"Enjoy later. Trust me. Make it public."
To Van Damme, who smiles and asks, Historic Pleasure tells his chest out.
"I was going to, even if you didn't tell me. But... don't worry if you tell me."
On the contrary, it was a van Dam that also made me anxious.
In the end, Historical Pleasure didn't say anything, and Van Damme was going to release what had been raided, as planned.
Mr. Takada, I need to ask you something.
After Shi Yuan left the room, Van Dam called Yoshiku Takada.
"You know what the undersea shrew said about Leviathan?
"Yep. That he attacked a ferry off the coast of the Izu Islands..."
"Junko Yukioka asked me to take that exorcism. I plan to be in a position to earn the honor of the exorcised simply by offering money and soldiers. I hope it works out."
To Van Damme, who sounds strange, he pushes silence over the phone for a long time.
"I want you to spread that rumor online. Rumor has it I'm looking to get rid of Leviathan. I'm going to look around and admit it from my own mouth"
There is no deep sense in why Van Damme would make such a request for such a long time. Rather, to boost and rather than bump into sudden announcements again, this was because there were rumors beforehand that they decided it was better to grasp people's hearts.
Junko, True, and Midori returned to the undersea city of Tiber after completing their investigation at the hot water vent.
"I was attacking Leviathan before to disperse him, I'd like to hear about weapons like shellfish that beam out"
Junko asks the guard captain, Yogper, as he receives the underwater cooking.
"Shelbeam is a biological weapon. But that one for Leviathan, it's not just a shell beam. It has a powerful effect on Leviathan. The ingredients use something called empty shellfish."
"Empty at the bottom of the ocean."
"It may be an incredible story for you, but there have been many distortions in the spaces of the undersea cities, leading to another planet. It's the same planet that's connected. Distortion of space - measuring how much the gate can sustain before putting in a survey team several times"
Listen to Yogper, Junko's eyes glow.
"It's called the mysterious ore on the tip of the blue rust village, the boarding house - there's a bad substance of strong wind blowing over the weekend, and you got it via that planet."
"What are you talking about?
Yogper hears unintelligible words from Junko's mouth and gives a surprising voice.
"We've been to that star, too. I wonder if we've somehow figured out who the Great Sea Beast is, including Leviathan. It's the end of a creature from that star."
"Oh my..."
Yogper is taken aback by the words of Junko, who spoke lightly.
I just want to find out more about the substance.
"I understand."
"How can you allow me to do that under Mr. Yogper's authority?"
Midori asks strangely.
"I'm not proud or overlooked, but unlike your society, we're never too bound by authority, and we're accommodating."
And, yogper.
"But knowing our society and contrasting it means that we're somewhat aware of it, right?
"No... that's not..."
Hearing the true point, Yogper clouds his words.
"Woohoo... my true brother said something extra again..."
"But I wanted to get into it."
Truth insisted on Midori moaning with his vain eyes.
Night, downtown.
"Am I... I think I drank a little too much"
"Hey, which way are you going? Hold on, seniors."
While the two drinker salesmen were on their way home, it showed up.
"You know, I've been having the same dream a lot lately."
"Hiya!? Seniors, wi!
The seniors, who were drunk, showed up. I didn't realize that.
Four Phantoms, with long hands and crushed eyes, had metallic epidermis of body color subtly mixed with bluish silver and green throughout, surrounding them from the front, back, left and right.
"I'm an Edo-era townsman, and I'm walking drunk. Then..."
"Seniors, hey! Hibiki!"
"A ghostly slaughter will appear and be attacked. So, I screamed that I had a ghost tsuji or something. And then they killed me..."
I woke up drunk of a senior when I saw him as a junior who had been torn apart and killed by outsiders in front of me.
I wanted to believe I was still drunk. I wanted to believe I was drunk and dreaming.
"That dream... how could it be strange to see it over and over again... Hey, that was my last time in my life... Drunk walking brings a vice, a cause from a previous life? Sixth sense? Was it some kind of warning...? haha... haha... haha..."
Seniors who grinned and incontinent were torn apart as were juniors, sprinkling blood and organs over asphalt.
"Khaaaa!
"Now... that's dodgy, isn't it?
"Shooting a movie... it's not. I don't care what you think, it looks serious."
"Huh? Huh? What is that?"
When the passers-by see the sight, some stop and whisper, some scream, and some walk away early enough feeling signs of sucking.
"Our name is O'Annes! It is a people under the sea! We don't want to interact with earthlings!
One of the Phantoms who killed two drunks declared in fluent Japanese.
"This is proof of that claim!
So cried the four oannes, relentlessly attacked those who had just become wild horses and watched without fleeing, and with their suspicious power and sharp claws tore apart the bodies of the passers-by.