The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 709 Hope and Despair (12)

Inuyama Heita looked at him coldly, with red flames already burning on his fist. He was confident that he could beat this guy up in the ghost realm, and then the outside world would not be able to find out anything, so he would definitely make this guy suffer this time.

"Go to hell!" Saito Yuichi stretched out his hand tremblingly, and the black line stabbed at Inuyama Heita like a spear.

But this time the attack speed was obviously much slower than the beginning, because he was now greatly affected by the power of the human-faced dog.

Faced with this attack, Inuyama Heita just dodged and then cut off the black lines with a single strike of his knife.

"It seems that you can't get rid of Mr. Oda in your current state." Inuyama Heita continued to walk towards Saito Yuichi and said, "This time I will beat you unconscious before you can attack me. Be prepared to be beaten."

"Just an assistant..." Saito Yuichi finally couldn't help himself, he roared: "This trick was originally prepared for that psychic detective... Let you have a taste! Brothers and sisters, pour all your despair into me!"

From the darkness, several shadowy figures holding bottles walked out, and several evil spirits flew out of their bottles. They pounced on Saito Yuichi viciously, bit him hard, and then drilled into his body through his wounds.

Then, as Saito Yuichi screamed, the messy black lines around him grew more and more vigorously, and even the surrounding aura was distorted.

"This is..." Inuyama Heita stopped and remembered that the monster-like woman did the same thing when he was dealing with the Blue Oni in the Storm Ruins!

No, that's not right. This time this guy only devoured those evil spirits. The other Aquarians did not commit suicide to increase their resentment, so the opponent's increase in power was definitely limited, and it was impossible for him to become as powerful as that woman.

Saito Yuichi's image at this time was gradually approaching that of a "monster". He exuded a distorted aura and his body began to flash with noise from time to time, like a TV with a poor signal. His face was also occupied by messy black lines, making it impossible to see his features at all.

"Did you see it? This is... the power of a saint!" Saito Yuichi's voice also became blurred, rough and weird. He turned to look at Inuyama Heita and said, "Compared to the despair of life, your power is nothing!"

He waved his hand in the direction of Inuyama Heita, and a puddle of mud-like office worker was thrown in front of Inuyama Heita.

"Section Chief... I tried my best..." Oda slowly turned into black water and seeped into the ground.

Inuyama Heita finally felt the pressure. Although it was not as strong as when he faced the [monster], the opponent's desperate aura did begin to affect him.

"Remember my name." Saito Yuichi said: "【Eleventh Saint】——Saito Yuichi, I will completely annihilate your soul and make it impossible for you to reach the other side of eternal happiness."

"Behind!" Ajian shouted.

Inuyama Taira realized it too late. Before he knew it, the enemy had disappeared from his sight. He quickly turned around and managed to block the attack of the black lines with his arms.

"Too slow." Saito Yuichi's body twisted, and several evil spirits that had merged into his body drilled out of his body like snakes, biting Inuyama Heita's limbs fiercely. The black venom slowly seeped into his blood, making him unable to move.

"So strong..." Inuyama Heita felt his body temperature slipping away, because the venom called [Despair] had begun to spread throughout his body, making his hands and feet cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Saito Yuichi looked at Inuyama Heita with a hollow face, pressed his head and knocked him to the ground.

Saito Yuichi said: "No matter what disgusting power you use... it cannot resist the power of despair. This power is the root of all destruction and the poison that can corrode everything. It will take you to hell!" "Inuyama... hold on, Inuyama! Can you hear me..." Ajian's voice began to move away from Inuyama Heita. He understood that this was a sign that his cognition was beginning to collapse, and those desperate cognitions had begun to erode his consciousness.

Inuyama Heita said vaguely: "You...you absorbed the despair of others...why are you still able to think?"

So much despair was enough to destroy a person's will to live, so why was this person... no, why were these "Saints" able to use this knowledge in turn? Inuyama Heita couldn't figure it out.

"Why? Hahahaha..." Saito Yuichi laughed: "Of course it's because I've experienced deeper despair than this... By the way, since I'm just talking, you can't understand what I mean. How about letting you experience for yourself how I did it?"

A huge amount of black lines burst out from Saito Yuichi's body and pierced into Inuyama Heita's body. There was no good place on his body. It was as if he was full of black infusion tubes, making him feel excruciating pain.

"This despair will make you lose all desire to live." Saito Yuichi grinned, "You actually forced me to use this form on a small character like you... You should feel honored! Because after you commit suicide, I will make your soul into a holy spirit, and let you suffer forever!"

He intensified the infusion of despair, and Inuyama Heita's whole body began to twitch.

"Stop!" Nanajo Masato was lying not far away and could only watch this scene happen.

"This is the end!" Saito Yuichi laughed wildly: "Feel the despair!"

The messy lines around him completely swallowed up Inuyama Heita until he turned into something like a constantly wriggling ball of wool.

"Very good." Saito Yuichi looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction: "This egg is finished. I am looking forward to the expression on the face of the psychic detective when he finds out that the evil spirit he eliminated is actually his assistant."

The eggs were motionless.

Saito Yuichi turned his head and looked at Nanajo Masato: "While this egg is hatching, it's your turn...you nosy piece of shit."

Nanajo Masato stared in this direction with wide eyes, a look of disbelief.

"Tsk, are you scared silly?" Saito Yuichi was very unhappy. He preferred when his target showed a desperate expression.

"Heitaro..." Nanajo Masato opened his mouth and muttered, "Heitaro? Is that you?"

"Huh?" Saito Yuichi didn't know what nonsense this guy was talking about, but the next second, he felt something and quickly turned around.

The eggs were completely swallowed up by a guy with flashing noise all over his body and a distorted aura.

His face was a mess and his features could not be seen clearly, but as the last bit of black line was eaten by him, Saito Yuichi could feel that this guy was still not satisfied.

"You...are you also..." Saito Yuichi seemed to have thought of something.

The next second, Saito Yuichi's head was grabbed tightly and slammed hard to the ground!
(End of this chapter)