Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

A dozen people from the Zhongzhou team were blocking the sidewalk and chatting as if no one was around, which had already attracted the attention of a large number of pedestrians.

After all, as a hospital in the city center, the flow of people nearby is still very large.

In addition, in a place like Tokyo, Japan where every inch of land is valuable, the sidewalks are naturally designed to be quite narrow.

Meanwhile on the other side.

The distance was only two or three meters, so every word discussed by the Zhongzhou team could be heard clearly by the other side.

Compared to Yamado and Momo, the two who are now cursed spirits call themselves Louhu and Hanami.

As special-grade cursed spirits, they naturally possess IQ and brains comparable to those of ordinary people.

So naturally he could feel the deadly crisis brought to him by the eleven people opposite him.

It was this feeling that caused the flames above the clepsydra to roll continuously, and he spoke in a slightly irritated tone:
"Sugaru, what are these dozen sorcerers doing?"

"Stand in front of us and chat?"

The one at the front, wearing a monk's robe and with a line on his forehead, always had a gentle smile and said lightly:

"They are not experts in spell arts. If they were them, they would have run away as soon as they saw me."

"After all, this is the center of Tokyo. If a fight breaks out, there will be many casualties. This kind of accidental encounter between a sorcerer and a special-grade cursed spirit is never a situation they want to see."

"So... we might be in trouble..."

Hua Yu's voice sounds more like a little girl and even has a hint of innocence.

"So Xiayou, do we need to run?"

Xia Youjie, who was at the front, smiled and shook his head, then took a step back and got closer to the two of them, his smile still fading:

"No, but I'm curious about what they just said. If you die, will you still be you when the curse gathers again?"

The smoke from the pipe in Leke's mouth grew thicker and thicker, while Hanamiya tilted her head.

“It’s us, but it’s not…”

The leaking pot had not yet finished its words.

Xia Youjie, who was originally standing nearby, suddenly raised his left and right palms and covered the tops of Clepsydra and Hanami's heads.

With a smile on his face, he whispered:
"Kuchi no Ban: Whirlpool!"

The air under the palm of his hand instantly twisted, producing a terrifying absorption force.

Such an action makes both parties involved.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Zhongzhou team was shocked.

He hasn't even started yet, but as soon as he does, he starts with his own teammates?

Mind space.

Li Xiao said quickly.

"Geto Summer Oil, one of the four special grade sorcerers, his natural technique is curse spirit control, in short, it is to control these curse spirits with various abilities."

"Kuhanban: Whirlpool. According to official records, it is a method of gathering the cursed spirits under one's command into one, attacking with super-high density cursed energy, and directly detonating it. It is one of the methods of reusing cursed spirits in the final stage."

"It is extremely powerful, and is one of the strongest abilities of the cursed spirit in manipulating this technique."

Chen Zilong sighed in his heart:

"Controlling cursed spirits during life, and being controlled by cursed spirits after death?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, aren't we looking for a dead person? How about him?"

"Anyway, I think the body has been well preserved by the cursed spirit, right?"

Everyone felt that it made sense: "Agree!"

Just as Hua Yu and Lou Hu showed expressions of disbelief.

The twisting force of rotation disappeared into thin air.

It’s not that Geto Xiayou gave up, but because he…has no hands…

this moment.

The pupils of his eyes shrank to the size of a needle tip below the sutures, and even the cursed energy circulating in his body stopped for a moment.

Because just as he raised his hand and activated his magical power.

A palm's distance away, a girl in black with a cold expression appeared out of nowhere.

As he appeared, the black long sword in his hand swept across in an instant, and Xia Youjie saw that both of his hands were broken at the elbows.

The speed is so fast that it seems like teleportation.

If he remembered correctly, this girl should be standing behind this group of people.

But in a moment, he came in front of him and followed his movements.

No, it wasn't just keeping up with my own movements.

In the seemingly still sensory world, the girl cut off his hands while twisting her waist and then kicked Geto Suguru in the abdomen with a white air wave.

Immediately afterwards, Geto Xiayou felt that he was flying backwards at an extremely fast speed.

The man with his back turned then saw a man moving his wrists and ankles appear behind him.

He looks so familiar, is he the person who just walked in front of me?

So fast? ?

When he realized this problem, he heard a murmur in his ear:
"explode!"

As soon as he heard these two words, the time in his sensory world suddenly became problematic again.

This is the first time that Geto Suguru is fighting against an enemy other than cursed spirits and sorcerers.

He hadn't realized yet that the problem wasn't with his senses, but with the enemy this time.

But unfortunately, this time the enemy will not give him the opportunity to adapt or a second chance.

Zheng Zha, who triggered the explosion instantly, didn't even bother to activate the storage ring this time, but that was the moment.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being a top-grade sorcerer on record.

Even though it's the encounter he's least good at.

But in this split second, a cursed spirit that looked like a huge green dragon appeared out of nowhere.

But as majestic as he was when he first came out, he is as miserable now.

After punching through it with pure strength, Zheng Zha cursed:
"What a mess it is. I thought it was a real dragon!"

As he said that, he pulled out the Snow Drinking Mad Knife from his storage ring and slashed at it without even looking.

With this period of time, the two special cursed spirits, Louhu and Hua Yu, reacted.

However, compared to them, Li Xiao and Chen Zilong reacted faster.

The two of them rushed forward in tacit understanding and met the two men.

Chu Xuan, who was at the front, put his phone back into his pocket, listened to the roars of the two cursed spirits and the whistling wind, and pushed his glasses calmly.

Xiao Honglu stood aside and did not move.

Zhu Wen, Zhan Lan, Zhang Heng, and Saito Ichi stood together, looking like they were learning and observing.

However, they didn't want to join the war, but they could do nothing about it as someone was looking for death.

Xia Youjie, who was swung away by Zheng Zha again, opened his mouth wide, and a locust curse spirit with colorful wings flapping came out in a disgusting manner.

A ball of mucus sprayed towards his severed hand.

In less than a second, the mucus stuck to the broken arm and a pair of new hands grew out.

Looking at the girl approaching him again with murderous intent, Xia Yujie clapped his hands.

Ten meters away, several black holes appeared out of thin air in front of Chu Xuan and his companions.

The sound of miserable and terrifying cries suddenly rang out.

Watching the sudden attack.

"Haha, I'll do this!"

Saito Yi stopped Zhan Lan from taking a step forward.

I saw that his whole temperament changed.

The palms are facing each other, the ten fingers are close together, the knuckles are slightly bent, and the palms are hollow and placed under the tip of the nose and in front of the chest.

next moment.

A Buddha's light so strong that it can be seen even in broad daylight burst out from the palm of his hand.

At the same time, Buddha's light also diffused above Saito's slightly closed eyes.

Perhaps sensing danger, the ghost cries in the black hole became more and more intense.

The last ghost flew out of the black hole and arrived in front of Chu Xuan and Xiao Honglu in the blink of an eye.

It was at this moment that Saito opened his mouth and Buddhist chants suddenly rang out.

"Om!"

A grand and solemn voice sounded.

The sound was like being amplified ten times by a speaker at maximum power.

A traditional Chinese character visible to the naked eye condensed from the Buddha's light on Saito Hajime's body.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible air wave swept forward with Saito Hajime as the center.

Then an embarrassing scene occurred. Facing the protective light shield where the cursed spirit did not appear, Saito Ichi was actually beaten out.

But it’s just this one word, this one sound.

It blew away everything within ten meters in front of it.

Blow it clean.

The curse spirit just now was directly destroyed by the diffuse Buddha light in the first moment.

When the sound of Buddhist music ends.

Not to mention Zhan Lan and the others, even Chu Xuan looked at him in surprise.

Zhan Lan asked quickly:

"Is this what you mean by learning a word?"

Saito nodded: "Yeah, isn't this just one word?"

"It was only after I entered Qinglian Temple that I discovered that I do have some talent for languages."

"Whether it's ancient Egyptian hieroglyphics, oracle bone inscriptions, Sanskrit, or this..."

“The six-syllable mantra of Buddhism.”

Looking at this low-key person, Zhan Lan and others also praised him.

I didn’t expect that the strengthening in the horror movie would actually help this person find a path that suits him.

And at this critical moment, I saw that this person actually had the mind to provoke other people.

Both Zhao Yingkong and Zheng Zha admired this man's courage.

So facing this person, six pale yellow barriers were directly thrown up horizontally.

Zheng Zha even leaped into the air, and a huge blade light of more than ten meters long fell vertically on the street.

However, the embarrassed Geto Suguru was like a black hole, and cursed spirits kept appearing.

But even so, he soon discovered a horrible problem.

That is, the speed at which he released his weapons could not keep up with the killing speed of the girl opposite him.

The attack was so fast that his eyes couldn't react to it, but the opponent kept swinging without any fatigue.

The sharp blow that could easily cut through steel bars and concrete continued to burst out like a laser.

Compared to Geto Xia You who was in a awkward situation against Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong.

There are two other new changes.

At this time, Saito pointed at the chaotic downtown area where Louhu and Hanami were located.

"By the way, what are they doing?"

"How can you distract yourself from killing ordinary people while fighting?"

"Don't they say that cursed spirits can't become stronger by killing people?"

Zhan Lan looked at the pedestrians on the street who kept turning into charred bodies amid screams. His expression did not change at all. Instead, he calmly analyzed and said:
"I think they might want to use ordinary people to threaten or hinder us."

“This is downtown, after all.”

"According to common sense, it is still very restrictive for a sorcerer to fight at the slightest disagreement."

"It's a pity that they miscalculated. The last time we came back, we may have killed more people than them."

Compared to Zhan Lan, Zhu Wen, who had only experienced one big scene in Pacific Rim, felt a little reluctant.

Perhaps noticing this, Saito leaned over and whispered a few words.

The bit of compassion in his eyes disappeared immediately.

I even felt like applauding.

"Look, those two cursed spirits have already discovered that it's not working. Look at their expressions."

Zhan Lan said this and chuckled.

The dark brown branches surged back and forth on the asphalt road, constantly strangling ordinary people around them, and even tied them together to block in front of them as shields.

Unfortunately, Chen Zilong didn't even look at the other person.

As the bell in his hand rang, he exerted force on his feet and rushed out with his backhand.

He was forced to run straight into a building on the side without any hesitation.

The hard concrete and steel bars became as fragile as tofu under the fight between the two men.

The biological residues that were crushed into powder by the power did not slow down Chen Zilong's speed in the slightest.

Compared to other people, Chen Zilong understands one truth better, that is, it is better to pity yourself than to pity others.

Less than a second had passed since the two men disappeared from the building.

A long stick that continued to extend appeared again, carrying the embarrassed Hua Yu.

The clepsydra on the other side was equally horrible.

The other party didn't even look at the charred corpses lying around.

It was as if he was not killing a human like him, but an ant on the roadside.

This move, which had always worked before, was now completely useless. Instead, it wasted a lot of energy and spell power.

In fact, the other party is even better at killing ordinary people than himself.

When the clepsydra discovered this fact, he already had a bad feeling.

Looking at the dark golden fist that pierced through the flames and hit him.

Only then did Louhu realize that this person seemed to no longer be considered a human being.

The reason why the Zhongzhou team fought without any scruples.

Because in their eyes, this is not a battle between justice and evil like in anime.

It is a war that has nothing to do with good or evil.

In war, good guys, bad guys, men and women, old and young, all have only one identity, that is, they are part of the war.

When alive, you are a warrior; when dead, you are a corpse.

As for whether it was voluntary or forced, whether he had a family, and what happened before.

Or maybe a certain burnt body just had a thrilling love story, or maybe this person just became a grandfather or father.

These are equally irrelevant.

Because cursed spirits are born from humans, all humans present are the breeding ground for nurturing cursed spirits.

It would be more accurate to say that they died at their own hands rather than at the hands of the cursed spirits.

Of course, what I just said was all nonsense.

There is only one reason why the Zhongzhou team is so unscrupulous: this is Japan.

Killing is the end of it, isn't it?
On the other side, Xia Youjie, who was being pressed down and knocked into the ground by Zheng Zha, finally stopped smiling after seeing this scene.

"These two idiots are not like Gojo Satoru. They are not human at all. Yet they still want to restrain them with ordinary people!"

Just as he finished speaking, Zheng Zha's voice rang out beside him.

"Instead of worrying about them, you should worry about yourself!"

As he spoke, a blood flame burst out from the wound in Xia Yujie's abdomen.

Zheng Zha chose the right time and triggered another one-second explosion, then chopped it down with a knife.

The messy cursed spirits emerged again, using their numbers to weaken Zheng Zha's attack.

Saito Ichi, who was studying and watching from a distance, said at this time:
"Compared to those two cursed spirits, this sorcerer is much stronger. From the beginning till now, he has used the abilities of dozens of cursed spirits with special powers."

"There are those that defend, those that attack, those that fly, those that heal, and those that counterattack."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a tough opponent."

"Only the captain is abnormal, with an explosive power that can break all methods, so he can keep suppressing the opponent." (End of this chapter)