In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

"The situation here doesn't seem very optimistic."

The turbulent blood tide gushed out from under the ground that Ryan stepped on, like a fountain, gushing out one after another, bubbling and bubbling, and the extremely disgusting stench hit the nasal cavity of everyone present.

"call out!"

At the back, Rebecca embraces Emilia in a princess hug posture, and poses in such a posture with a small hug and an exaggerated size gap. If it is normal, the demon hunters and exorcists present will definitely pay more attention. A few glances, and then muttering something in my heart.

But at this moment, the hearts of the people present were heavy, and they were vigilant around. Except for a few operators who checked Rebecca's surroundings with very serious eyes, no one even looked at the three of them.

"Oh!"

Rebecca fell to the ground with a cat on her shoulder. She stood up straight, and Emilia's legs almost reached the floor. One can imagine how funny this princess hug is.

Blood surged all over Ryan's body. He glanced down blankly, then walked slowly, and walked in front of the commander present.

"Hello, Ryan Winster." He greeted the strong man solemnly.

Bloody footprints followed his footsteps.

"Hello, Operator Winster, I'm Terrence Lee, the commander of the Demon Hunt Agency in Tokyo, Japan." Terrence looked at Ryan with a solemn expression, and before Ryan could ask, he took the initiative to speak and put The situation here tells the latter.

".In this way, I understand."

Ryan nodded and said, "Just now, we were also attacked on the plane, but it didn't have any impact."

Hearing this, Terrence's knife-like eyebrows furrowed violently.

Airplane, that is [-] meters high!
Can this demon's avatar already be able to do this step! ?

"Operator Winston, the situation here is very dangerous. I propose to escort Minister Emilia to the Demon Hunt Agency for the time being."

Terrence was as strong as a bear and had a loud voice.

Hearing this, Ryan turned his head and looked at Emilia not far away.

The beautiful minister in a white coat smiled, and she shook her head resolutely. On the side, Rebecca Bollenshid, as her personal bodyguard, said in an indifferent voice: "You are wrong, Taryn Sir."

"In our opinion, this is the safest place to be."

"And everything that may happen on the road is extremely unpredictable for Minister Emilia Gina."

"Special Agent: Rebecca Bollenshid is reporting to you."

Rebecca gripped the long knife tightly, and she smelled the smell of blood in the air not only from the pool of blood that Ryan stepped on the ground, but also from the priests who died tragically.

"."

"Sorry, in my opinion, only the place where Operator Ryan Winster is is the safest place."

Emilia added.

There was silence all around.

The shadow of the Wraith is still hanging over the sky.

Ryan raised his eyes, and those magnificent indigo eyes exuded the meaning of disregarding human life, and looked around coldly.

He felt that all people or things in sight were more or less contaminated with some "stinky smell".

This does not mean that the demon exists among them, but that it has swallowed everyone present, and even the entire airport, and regards these people as nourishment and draws strength from them.

Mysterious enough.

As expected of a neon monster.

"We can only do harm to it by waiting for it to show up?"

Ryan leaned down slowly, his fingers were stained with sticky blood, feeling the coldness emanating from it, it was the resentment that was intended to pierce his skin but was powerless to do anything.

"Even if we destroy it, its body will only be weakened, not completely destroyed."

A rough voice came.

Terrence watched Ryan's movements nervously. He felt that the operators from this department were very difficult to describe, whether they were strong or did not take monsters seriously, which caused his actions or decisions to be so incredible in the eyes of others.

"Then what is it waiting for?"

Ryan did an experiment. He actively tore the skin and let the blood on his hands flow into his wound. Sure enough, the blood seemed to have life wisdom, just like an addict who smelled the smell of leaves and poured into him in the wound.

"Whee!"

There seemed to be strange laughter in the air.

Terrence and other neon operators looked at him in astonishment.

"call out!"

A figure flashed by.

From the watchtower, the maiden in white and red dress jumped out and landed lightly.She has an exceptionally delicate and beautiful face, and the bow on her back shows her status as a master of archery.

Sakuraba Qiye stepped forward.

In the silent surroundings, the sound of her footsteps was very harsh.

The mantra was twitched between her fingers, and in her body, the surging mantra was impacting all the organs and blood vessels - she was a human-shaped melting pot of infinite mana power, as long as she wanted, she could release mantras endlessly.

This is her talent.

The little beast on Sakuraba Qiye's shoulder bared its teeth at Ryan.

"It's waiting for a flaw."

"gentlemen."

The girl's voice is very crisp, but it has very unique personal characteristics, for example: fairly standard English, and a strong sense of laziness.

For a native Japanese, her English is dreamlike.

Lane watched as this special girl came up to him.

"flaw?"

he asked in Japanese.

"He will not let go of any chance of [possession]. When a person has no flaws, no wounds, and no fear, it means that his breath is flowing evenly, and it is not so easy for demons to get on him."

"Especially, a witcher like Mister."

Sakuraba Qiye stared at Ryan's fingers.

"What will happen if I take the initiative to cut the wound?"

Ryan asked curiously.

"You get disturbed by it, it mobilizes your emotional resentment."

Sakuraba Qiye looked very serious.

In fact, her words are quite conservative. Ordinary demon hunters will be controlled by it in an illusion, immersed in the past full of resentment.

"return"

Sakuraba Qiye originally wanted to speak, emphasizing the power of the demon to Ryan.

But soon, a miserable wailing interrupted her.

The girl was slightly taken aback.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"what--"

The slit on Ryan's finger pierced through horror and painful wailing, which was extremely miserable, as if the demon was being roasted by the fire.

"Zi!"

Heat oil in a pan.

The family members actually threw themselves into the trap? !

The corner of Ryan's mouth twitched, and now, anthropomorphizing the blood in his body, it is estimated that there will be cheers like the above.

He could feel his own blood flowing slowly, viciously dividing up the impurities that had invaded his body, and then devouring them all at once.

Properly filling.

The nutrition has been supplemented severely.

"what!--"

The painful wailing made the expressions of the neon operators present change.

Sakuraba Qiye looked weird, she slowly raised her head, glanced at Ryan's face, then lowered her head, staring at the wound on his finger, at the moment the two or three centimeter long gap was healing rapidly.

"There is a kind."

"The feeling of closing the door and letting the dogs go."

Sakuraba Qiye always felt that the rapid healing of the wound was like fearing that the food would escape.

"This is just a small strand of its avatar, and it already has a good energy density."

Ryan muttered.

Seeing Sakuraba Qiye looking up, he explained: "Our usual expression almost means strength, but it is converted into a unit of supplies."

Supplies. Sakuraba Qiye frowned.

This Ami Lika operator, very similar to her Godzilla, has the beauty of eating her prey alive.

"Back to the point."

Ryan looked around, and he saw the priests' red hunting clothes, their torn bodies, and their determined and hysterical faces.

"It's everywhere, and you have to wait for it to show up before you can do it. Do you have any means to deal with it?"

"Before, how did you deal with it?"

Hearing this, Yingting Qiye raised one hand slightly, spread the other hand flat, and placed it below, and then...
"Snapped!"

The white hands clapped together vigorously.

"Oh!"

In the distance, on a certain runway, it exploded, gravel flew into the air, and a column of blood gushed out.

"It was smashed."

Sakuraba Seven seriously said, "This is what I do."

Such a simple and crude method.

Lane nodded.

Use the "spell power" that is strong enough to form a crushing posture?Just now Ryan felt a rootless and endless mysterious power from her. Presumably, this is their "spell power".

It is possible to crush "it" with powerful magic power.

But now, with so many people here, it seems impossible to smash this place to pieces.

"That's why we want Miss Amelia out of here."

Sakuraba Qiye took a breath.

"However, we also understand your thoughts."

"After all, what appeared here is just a clone, and leaving here, I don't know what kind of viciousness I will meet on the way."

Ms. jk Miko seemed to be finishing her homework, explaining the ins and outs to Ryan seriously. With her lazy voice, it sounded very comfortable.

"Has something happened before?"

The surroundings were still so quiet, Ryan asked calmly without any tension in his heart.

"The last joint strangulation operation, it had already accumulated terrifying power at that time, and it became a veritable cancer."

Miss Miko said slowly:

"There are exorcists all over the country, three out of ten."

"at the same time?"

"at the same time."

Sakuraba Qiye opened her big eyes, the brilliance in her eyes was like stars in the night sky, and her black hair like a waterfall melted into the night, shrouding her in a mysterious atmosphere.

"A large part of the exorcists who died were torn apart by it during the transfer."

"From my personal point of view, I don't want Miss Amelia to risk herself."

Sakuraba Qiye spoke seriously in a weak and lazy voice.

"What are you going to do, for today's special circumstances."

Lane looked down at her.

"Ow!"

At this time, the guardian spirit on the girl's shoulders raised its short upper limbs and jumped up lively, as if to say let it go.

"99 Godzilla Guardian Spirits" Ryan felt that sweat was about to flow down. Seeing such a little thing jumping around on the girl's shoulder, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"it can."

The girl holds the baby Godzilla in her palm.

"This is my shikigami, not the real Godzilla."

"I had in mind what Godzilla would look like, and it turned out to be Godzilla."

Ryan looked at the little Godzilla, thinking that it's no wonder why he became such a cute pet.

"As long as it returns to its normal size, an atomic breath towards Haneda Airport can solve this evil spirit's clone."

The girl's voice was faint, floating in everyone's ears.

Ryan and Rebecca are fine, their strong point is to pretend to be ice cubes.

Others are a little hard to accept.

"Miss Sakuraba, stop joking."

The onmyoji who just woke up from a coma almost fainted again when he heard these words.

They spent so much effort to set up an enchantment, the primary goal is to protect the operators who came to support the Alchemy Temple, and the secondary goal is to protect the airport as much as possible!

With your light words, they threw their hard work into the toilet and flushed into Tokyo Bay!
Although their efforts are useless, this is not the reason why Sakuraba Qiye can speak out with confidence.

Emilia smiled dryly, stepped on her beautiful legs in high-heeled boots and made a gesture of running away, ready to run away at any time.

Because she doesn't look like Sakuraba Qiye is joking.

When Ryan was struggling, he looked at the little Godzilla held in her palm, and laughed dryly: "Although, I really want to see Godzilla breathe an atom in front of me."

"But consider the destructiveness."

"There are no residents around the airport." Sakuraba Qiye paused, looked at Terrence, and said seriously: "Sir, can you send operators to expand the evacuation area?"

Terrence could only barely smile.

"I have to evacuate, it's not. No way."

Sakuraba Qiye took a step forward, as if she was waiting for Terrence to send a signal, and after sending the signal, she led everyone to run away, and then the big one was coming!
Little Godzilla dances on the shoulders of Sakuraba Nanachi.

"Let me come."

In the eyes of many exorcists, Ryan made his heroic debut and stood up.

After listening to the setting of the demon, Ryan felt that he knew a lot. He asked as much as possible just now, and kicked the ball to Sakuraba Qiye, just to see how she planned to deal with it.

Then compare and see if your method is effective.

Before that, he used his own blood to speak out once.

All summed up.

You can get:

The good news is that his abilities should be useful.

The bad news is that Sakuraba Nanako seems to be a little off the line.

"My methods should be gentler than Miss Sakuraba's."

Ryan began to prepare, and said with a cheeky face.

In response, Emilia took a step back and hugged Rebecca's arm.

Raphael woke up from the calmness of Godzilla just now, raised his tail in an instant, looked at Ryan vigilantly, and was ready to run away at any time.

The staff of the demon hunting organization looked at each other in blank dismay.

Terrence's complexion was not much better than when Sakuraba Qiye said that he wanted atomic breath.

This one is not a good stubble either!
Only the onmyojis and witches were overjoyed.

"Is that so?"

Yingting Qiye's deep eyebrows and eyes slowly drooped, and she lazily glanced at Godzilla, who was instantly wilted on her shoulders, and spoke softly, but it gave people a sense of polite distance that refused to be thousands of miles away.

"Please."

The girl stepped back, and she came to the high place again, quietly watching the hunter's next move.

then
In front of everyone, Ryan used his hand as a knife and slashed his throat severely. (end of this chapter)