But just like Kwanghee ignored them.

Koenji was well aware that their primary objective was to eliminate the "Santa Clauses" and dolls that could spread the virus, and that it would be unwise to provoke a neutral top-tier powerhouse unless absolutely necessary.

"Is everyone alright?"

Horikita Suzune regrouped.

Netkura Mako, somewhat puzzled, subconsciously turned her head to look at Amaze Ichika, who was pursing her lips and frowning.

But before she could even ask, Hayasaka Ai, who was standing at the back of the line, had already come up with a Y-GUN in her hand.

She showed the radar screen to everyone and calmly explained:

"Our primary targets have been mostly eliminated by that woman in an instant. The radar now shows..."

Netgama looked down and saw the red dot representing the monster.

Several people were concentrated at Hayakawa Aki's location.

The others remained outside the mall entrance, in the direction where the demons were located...

Asako Amakura instantly understood what Ai Hayasaka meant and lowered her voice:

"Our top priority now is to find that Santa Claus..."

And beside them.

Kikyo Kushida, with her shoulder-length short hair, couldn't help but swallow hard as she looked at the headless remains scattered on the ground.

The familiar feeling of instant kill.

The familiar despair of having no power to resist.

The fear of being dominated by the catwoman yesterday surged back into her mind, causing her calves to tremble slightly again.

"Are you alright, Kushida?"

Matsushita Chiaki noticed her unusual behavior and asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine..."

Kikyo Kushida pressed her lips tightly together, forcing a weak smile, and shook her head, saying:

"I'm fine... but now that most of the puppets here have been cleared out... which way should we go next?"

"Less is better."

Matsushita Chiaki offered a comforting remark: "At least we don't have to worry about being ambushed and assimilated, and it makes it easier for us to pinpoint our true target."

As he spoke, Matsushita followed Kushida's somewhat wandering gaze and looked toward the mall entrance.

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face strode into the department store, carrying a demon in each hand.

He looked up at the figure above the courtyard, his voice hoarse:

"Guangxi, it's been a long time."

Upon hearing this...

Mitsuhiro, who was preparing to carry out the final execution of Hayakawa Aki and Yoshida Hirofumi, paused.

She turned her head and looked at him coldly.

When he discovers that his lover, Pingz, and the Stitcher are being captured alive by his former partner, Kishibe, and used as a threat.

Kwanghee fell silent.

She slowly withdrew the sword she was about to swing at Hayakawa Aki's neck and took two steps back.

"They've come back to life!"

Upon seeing this, Pawa, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, suddenly jumped up and pointed at everyone, laughing loudly.

"I knew playing dead was the best trick! Hahaha, it was definitely the right choice!"

Denji clutched his still-bleeding wound, speechlessly pursing his lips:

"Let's take advantage of the fact that we have a hostage now and tie her up quickly!"

On the shore, however, he shook his head, ignoring Denji's clamor, and simply watched Kwanghee quietly.

Kwanghee looked at his lover who was being held hostage.

"..."

Finally, she loosened her grip.

Clang.

The black ball-shaped battle knife that she was quite satisfied with was carelessly discarded on the marble floor.

Seeing this, the shoreman nodded slightly and gave orders to Denji and Pava:

"Dianci, Pawa, go and hold those two people accountable. If they dare to cause trouble, kill them."

"I want to catch up with Kwanghee."

After arranging all this, Anbian turned his head away.

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