Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

In "The Ghost of Primetime," these two comedians use spirits to harass the audience, making them laugh out loud, or even make them laugh themselves to death.

As a result, they became increasingly popular and eventually appeared on television during prime time.

Their spirits entered every household through radio waves, and anyone who watched the program was affected.

Bizarre comics are always like this: there are no cultivation paths, no upper limit to abilities, and they often have world-destroying influence.

Putting down her notebook, Amamiya Rin looked up at Mamiya Yuka, who was still laughing non-stop, and didn't know how to help her.

According to the manga, there should be a creature around Yuka Mamiya, tickling her to make her laugh out loud—it's so down-to-earth, just like Dio carrying Popo down the stairs after stopping time.

Amamiya Rin cannot see living beings. Generally speaking, traditional living beings can be seen with the naked eye, but Itoh's version of the living beings setting is obviously different from the traditional one. In "Ghosts of the Golden Hour", only the male protagonist has the ability to see ghosts and can see living beings.

What should I do if I can't even see it?

Amamiya Rin bit her lip lightly, her face showing a troubled expression.

(Should we ask for your help?)

(Just to clarify, we have no ability to deal with spirits.)

(Although I am a half-demon, I did not inherit the abilities of my biological father.)

Tomie's voice rang out in Amamiya Rin's mind at just the right moment.

However, they couldn't do anything about the soul.

(And here's some bad news: we've been asleep for too long this time, so Kayako has cleared us out of the haunted house.)

(I wanted to go back into the haunted house, but I couldn't get in; Kayako sealed it off!)

(Our plan to use our charm to keep Kayako occupied has failed.)

The night fog, like a veil mixed with ice crystals, draped over the dark alley. The branches of the trees overhead intertwined, so dense that they swallowed the moonlight, and a lingering chill permeated the air.

More than twenty naked women were scattered in the alley. Some were standing, some were sitting, some were leaning against the mottled brick wall, and some were squatting in the shadows where the streetlights did not reach. Among them was even Tomie, whose body had not yet fully grown.

It was a huge tumor, and the outline of Tomie's facial features could be vaguely seen at the top of the tumor. Sparse black hair was stuck to her pale scalp, and her eyes were half open and half closed.

There are many similar Tomies. They took over Kayako's house and continued to split and regenerate under Kayako's torture. With magic power that could drive women mad, they made Kayako's already unstable mind completely lose control.

However, after sleeping for more than twenty hours, and with Saeki Toshio attracting other victims from outside to distract Kayako, Kayako gradually regained consciousness.

While Tomie and the others were lost in a long dream, Kayako cleared them all out of her house.

"Tsk! Not only is she ugly, but now she doesn't even have the guts to kill?"

Tomie Kawakami stood in front of the courtyard gate, looking up at the detached villa in front of her. A white figure could be vaguely seen by the bedroom window on the second floor.

A wicked smile curled at the corners of her lips, while her body gradually swelled up.

The lower leg bones make a slight cracking sound as bone density increases during the splitting process, while length and diameter double.

The slender calves suddenly became as thick as an adult male's thighs, with layers of muscle fibers stacked up, like being wrapped in a layer of firm tendons.

The thighs thicken laterally, and extra cartilage tissue splits out at the hip joint to enhance the joint's load-bearing capacity.

The torso also grows taller, and each muscle divides and proliferates during peristalsis, forming a natural armor.

The skin is stretched and thickened, and the surface splits into a fine stratum corneum, which evolves into a layered scaly protective layer.

Within seconds, Tomie Kawakami's body underwent a horrifying transformation. Her originally slender body grew into a three-meter-tall giant, and two heads sprouted from the sides of her neck. Four pale arms burst forth from her body, distributed along her sides to her waist, with solid, layered bony protrusions protruding from the surface of her arms.

This is Tomie Kawakami's strongest combat form within her current capabilities. She took a deep breath, pushing her breathing technique to its limit, her chest bulging and her cheeks turning bright red.

"boom!"

With her legs pushing off the ground, Tomie Kawakami's massive body shot towards the iron gate of the courtyard like a cannonball. All six of her arms clenched into fists, creating a fierce gust of wind that tore through the air, and slammed them hard against the seemingly rusted iron fence!

However, the expected scene of the iron gate being smashed open did not occur.

The moment the fist touched the iron gate, it felt as if it had struck an invisible yet resilient wall.

A dull thud echoed through the alley, the shockwave even scattering the surrounding dust, but the iron gate remained completely still.

Tomie Kawakami refused to believe it. Although she couldn't control her body density at the moment, the power she could unleash with her size and breathing technique was enough to overturn a car. There was no reason why she couldn't break through this rusty iron gate.

"Save your energy, they don't welcome us, they've locked the door."

In the shadows of the alley, Tomie, who was standing against the wall, chuckled. She crossed her arms and looked past Ashura Tomie’s massive figure before focusing on the white ghostly figure on the second floor.

"I'll try again!"

Tomie Kawakami leaned back slightly, unleashing her power once more, and leaped into the air, attempting to jump directly over the iron gate.

However, just as she was about to cross the iron gate, that invisible force reappeared, like a highly elastic rubber wall, bouncing her back again.

Tomie Kawakami staggered to her feet and landed, stumbling backward and crashing into the wall behind her.

"What can we do to this coward? Garlic bird, garlic bird, stop wasting your time here."

Tomie, who was squatting on the ground, twirled her black hair that fell to her chest with her fingers and answered lazily.

"Heh, this time it was Kayako who kicked us out, not us who left voluntarily. Amamiya can't blame us, can he?"

"Who would have thought that Kayako was such a spineless coward?"

"She's always been this pathetic. She'd even do something like hiding under the bed to eavesdrop on the person she likes being intimate. Didn't we already know she was this kind of sly?"

"How pitiful."

……

Tomie and the others took turns making slow, deliberate comments, their words filled with contempt.

The curtains on the second floor of the mansion seemed to move almost imperceptibly.

The white figure remained standing there, offering no response.

But the temperature in the alley dropped even further with each sarcastic remark, and the air became thick and oppressive.

However, no matter what Tomie and the others said, Kayako didn't take any action and really became a coward.