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Chapter 113 Extreme Division (15)

The direction Nurarihyon is looking is the center of Shanghai.

Even though it was Gentani Ryota who was blocking the way for the demons, Nurarihyon didn't even look at him... Such a weakling, if it weren't for the absence of Ōtengu and Inugami, he wouldn't even be able to stand in front of him.

"Nurarihyon, do you still remember me?"

Ryota Gentani drew his wakizashi, the extremely short blade aimed three inches above his navel. Before committing seppuku, he whispered a question to Nurarihyon.

"Woohoo!"

"..."

The young woman in Nurarihyon's form didn't bother to answer Ryota Gentani's question at all; she just stared into the distance, seemingly looking at something.

The only ones who responded to Genya Ryota were the demons who craved human flesh and blood!
Its eyes rolled back, drool dripped down its face, its claws and teeth were sharp, and its face was ferocious!
They are the fierce demons that Nurarihyon transformed from Japanese corpses. Gods always need demons to worship them, otherwise how can they be gods?
puff!

With a soft thud as the ribs pierced flesh, the ribs thrust extremely deep into Gentani Ryota's stomach. The demons swarmed forward, quickly engulfing his figure.

Strangely, Nurarihyon, who had been lost in thought, turned his gaze to Ryota Gentani, who was now surrounded by layers of demons and had become a small mountain.

"Drink ah ah ah ah!!!"

Ryota Genya burst forth from the "mountain of flesh," his eyes swirling with crimson three-tomoe Sharingan—his innate talent, the only thing he brought from the "Ninja Era"!
However, his eyes were not the key to his escape from being devoured by the demon; the key was the knife on his stomach, the wakizashi.

[Wakizashi's 'last words': I'll give my life. As long as the sword hasn't been drawn, the blade hasn't been swung three times, and my head hasn't been cut off, I can continue fighting.]

This sword is the key to Genya Ryota becoming a top player. In a sense, he, like Chen Lai, is a rogue cultivator with multiple talents and various items, ultimately becoming an effective combat force.

"Woohoo!"

The surrounding ghosts didn't care how he managed to escape death; all they knew was that the flesh of the person before them smelled delicious.

The evil spirits crave human flesh and blood, but no matter how much they eat, they remain withered and fleshless because they are "drainage vessels".

"Come on, come on! Kill me like you devoured my father!!!"

Ryota Genya roared excitedly, like a wild beast that had lost its mind. The demons roared back at him, as if they were competing to see who could shout the loudest!

On the left side of the highway, the demons swarmed forward, with Nurarihyon standing behind them, his eyes cold and indifferent like a god.

On the right side of the road, the blade on Genya Ryota's stomach looked somewhat comical. Although not a drop of blood had leaked out, his "last gasp" was already quite evident.

The two sides clashed, with one side clearly having a large number of people and the other side having only one person.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams echoed, speed bumps were stained with blood, and the highway guardrails were covered with human tissue, making it hard to tell whether this was the human world or hell.

"Genya... Saburo?"

Nurarihyon spoke her first words of the day in a female voice. She stroked her hair like a gentle lady and uttered the name that drove Gentani Ryota crazy.

"You remember him, you remember him!"

"Nurarihyon, I will carry on my father's will, and I will kill you!"

Ryota Genya had already broken through the demons, and much of his flesh had been devoured, but thanks to the "last will and testament," he would not fall, much less die!

"Ah, I remember him, his performance was so..."

Nurarihyon smiled gently, extending her hands to Ryota Gentani like a mother: "That was wonderful!"

The next moment, Genya Ryota pulled a katana from thin air and slashed at Nurarihyon's neck in the blink of an eye.

His Sharingan with its three tomoe rotated, locking onto Nurarihyon's movements, and he easily released a genjutsu.

In this world, there is no power called chakra, but the Sharingan has adapted to the rules of this world, and genjutsu and activation only require physical strength!
"It's done!"

Feeling the sound of the blade cutting into flesh, Genya Ryota increased the force, and with a single swift movement, he severed Nurarihyon's neck from his body!
Initial form, destroy!

He landed lightly, and when he touched his face, he was shocked to find that his flesh had disappeared, and he had completely turned into a "half-skull".

"Being able to swallow 'death rays' means the knife in your stomach is quite extraordinary."

After her initial female form was destroyed, Nurarihyon instantly regenerated into a muscular, three-meter-tall strong man.

This burly man looked somewhat like the Giant Titan from "Attack on Titan." His body was completely bald, with no hair, only exposed muscles and bones.

After completing its regeneration, Nurarihyon points to Genya, who is facing away from it, and its mouth and eyes grow larger, emitting a white destructive beam once again!

This time, Ryota Genya didn't try to dodge at all. He stood up straight and let the death ray destroy his body.

"It's no use, it's no use! Nurarihyon, you can't kill me!"

After getting used to the death ray, Genya Ryota suddenly rushed out and beheaded Nurarihyon, who was emitting the death ray, with a single slash!
"It's in its second form..."

At this point, Genya Ryota had completely turned into a skeleton. The wakizashi was firmly wedged in the gap between his bones. As long as the sword didn't fall, he wouldn't die!
Even though he knew that his death was inevitable, he wanted to push Nurarihyon to the level his father had reached, so that future generations could find a way to kill him!
Died from an "expected" attack, Nurarihyon almost instantly switched to his third form, which is the form Nurarihyon first appeared in in the movie version of Gantz.

An old man with a yellow haori and wooden clogs, walking with a limp.

In this initial state, Nurarihyon's dodging ability is almost maxed out, and he can instantly split into hundreds of clones to evade. He only defends and does not attack, making it a form used to toy with and wear down the enemy's stamina!
The "sloth mode" has made its grand entrance!

……

"Yangming, the deep-sea collision is happening again. Can you feel it?"

Ma Hu looked at the red nail polish around his neck and spoke very carefully.

"Hmm, I know, you wouldn't wake me up unless it was something serious... After all, you all know I have a madman living in my head!"

Yangming, the No.1 player on the Deep Sea Ranking, is the "leader" of the Protectorate team and is also the most mysterious money-grubber so far.

"..." Ma Hu didn't know how to respond. Yang Ming was actually very young. He had a habit of wearing red nail polish, saying that he didn't like seeing his hands covered in blood every time he woke up.

With red nail polish, the blood between your fingers won't be visible!
Seeing that Ma Hu remained silent, Yang Ming withdrew his hand and pouted, "I know you're not looking for me, you're looking for him, right?"

"Alright, brother, the person looking for you is here! Knock knock knock, open the door quickly!"

In the office, which was flashing red light, Yangming suddenly began to perform a monologue. He flipped his wrist to knock on the door, opened it, and closed it. When he looked up again, he seemed like a different person.

"Where is the patient?"

Yangming pulled out a scalpel from somewhere and coldly asked Ma Hu.

(End of this chapter)