The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 715 Hope and Despair (18)

Inside the ward, the doctor sat against the wall, collapsed in a pool of blood. He stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes. This was an evil ghost, an angry yet rational evil ghost.

Above the doctor, the black lines that emerged from his body formed a human shadow. The shadow was screaming and shouting in pain, but no one could hear his screams.

Fu Mu Yin slowly used the demon sword Blood Sakura to cut the shadow formed by the black lines, and murmured: "Tell me, doctor, the identity of your accomplices who hope to teach higher-level members. Only if you tell me their identities, I can let you go temporarily. It would be even better if you knew the whereabouts of your founder or the saint... If you are still so stubborn, I can only stay and accompany you. Don't worry, the night is still long..."

The shadow composed of chaotic lines above the doctor screamed in a voice that no one else could hear: "Delusion! You foolish mortal! I will follow the footsteps of the Patriarch and go to the other side of hope for eternal happiness. I have endured despair countless times and even enjoyed it. Do you think you can use pain to make me surrender? Those despairs will only bring me more blessings!"

"It's indeed a cultist..." Fuki Yin slashed the shadow with the samurai sword in his hand, causing it to scream again.

Fu Muyin showed a gloomy smile, and he muttered to himself: "The person who gave your information also said the same thing. He seems to be a saint too? I don't remember his specific number, that's not important, anyway, he confessed..."

"Coward!" The doctor's shadow said disdainfully, "Can't you even bear this kind of despair? I know who you are talking about. Only that opportunistic guy would give in so easily. But I am different. Torture me as much as you want. No matter what the punishment is, it is not worth mentioning to me."

Fumu snorted coldly: "You seem to have misunderstood something... When it comes to torturing people, I am not an agent who specializes in interrogating prisoners, and I believe that even if those people come, they probably won't be able to deal with you fanatics. But... I am an exorcist, and I am best at dealing with evil spirits, and you are evil spirits in human form. I will let you taste the pain that normal people cannot feel..."

The silent screams echoed through the room, but no one except Fukiin could hear them.

Fumu Yin walked out of the room and closed the door considerately. The doctor's terrified face was reflected on the blade of the demon sword in his hand.

"Found it... next one..." He sheathed the knife and walked towards the emergency exit.

His goal was clear, which was to attack as many enemies as possible and obtain more chips and information before the enemies could react.

Once the enemy is on guard, the difficulty of his actions will increase greatly, so tonight is the best time for him to act.

And just now, he also learned the information about the next target from the doctor.

Fumu Yin was driving the car on the road, thinking about the information he had obtained in his mind.

"The saints of the Church of Hope are brothers and sisters on the surface, but in reality they are in competition with each other. They compete for the favor of the founder of the Church of Hope." Fumu Yin thought, "They are directly under the leadership of the founder of the Church of Hope, Mari Amahara. They have different divisions of labor among themselves, and they don't even know each other's real names. They only call each other by numbers. Only saints with close divisions of labor know more about each other... It's completely a small version of a hundred ghosts."

However, not all saints are able to wield that powerful force.

Only the top-ranked saints can wield that power, and among the saints, there are also some ordinary people who are attracted to the power of the Church of Hope. Although those who have witnessed this power are no longer ordinary, they can also receive the blessing of the founder, Amahara Mari, and thus control a little bit of power.

However, compared with the saints who ranked higher, they were nothing. These saints who ranked lower often held various important positions in the secular world and could use their power to help the Church of Hope expand its sphere of influence.

It is said that some of these people are officials, big businessmen, and star actors...

Most of them are fanatical believers who converted after witnessing the power of the Church of Hope and want to reach the other side of eternal happiness.

However, the doctor knew that one of these people was an out-and-out businessman, and that this person joined the Church of Hope only to make a profit for himself.

[The 19th Saint] - Okubo Kenjiro, who owns several red-light houses and nightclubs, is a man who has connections with both the black and white worlds. He does not have any faith, but only believes in money. He helps the Hope Cult to connect with some wealthy people through his female public relations and makes money from it.

At the same time, he also has a large list of senior members of the Church of Hope, including several saints. After all, as long as people live in this world, they will have some worldly troubles, and Okubo is very good at helping people solve their problems. It can be said that he is the logistics minister of the Church of Hope.

At this time, President Okubo, who was always willing to help others, sensitively smelled the scent of trouble.

"What? A stronghold was massacred?" Late at night, Okubo was wearing a bathrobe, standing in front of the French window of the apartment and talking on the phone. He asked in surprise: "Are you kidding? Massacre? You mean there is a madman with a samurai sword chasing our people? Have you found out who it is? Is it someone from the exorcist? Hurry up and contact the exorcists we know to see what the alliance is doing. Are they crazy? This is not the Warring States Period!"

Okubo hung up the phone feeling uneasy. He knew about the war between the Hope Cult and the Exorcists, but he didn't expect it to be so brutal. The war was just a minor one in the past few days...

"No, I have to leave here and go out to avoid the limelight." After receiving the news, he was about to leave when he felt something was wrong.

At some point, a large amount of black mold appeared in the air. The mold was composed of a lot of messy black lines, filling the entire apartment and exuding the smell of despair.

"Who is it? Is it an order from the Patriarch?" Okubo did not panic. He turned around and saw the familiar figure of a doctor in a white coat.

Okubo breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's you... Wait, is that blood on your clothes? You..."

When he saw the horrific wounds on the doctor's body, he was so scared that he took a step back and sat on the sofa.

"Don't move." A samurai sword was placed across Okubo's neck from behind. Fushigi Yin, wearing a demon mask, whispered in his ear, "If you don't behave, you will become like that guy... the 19th Saint."

"You... you've got the wrong person, an exorcist." Okubo said in a panic, "What the hell is this saint? That's just a title. I'm just a nobody who helps Hope Cult handle some chores! I haven't done anything bad, at least I haven't helped them do anything bad... What do you want? Money? Or something else? I can give it to you. Please don't hurt me."

"Tell me," Fuki Yin said, "The whereabouts of Amahara Mari, your Saint, and all the saints you know..."

(End of this chapter)