Great, we're doomed now!

Look! Look!

Is it alive?

A monster! It must be a monster!

impossible!

Is it a mirage?

—A cacophony of voices filled the air, and the girls' expressions all changed.

"Excuse me!"

The maid squeezed next to Ye Shou and looked in the same direction, only to gasp and almost lose her composure.

"...Lord Ye Shou, we can't delay any longer. Although we don't know if that thing will come, please evacuate this place immediately!"

"you're right."

Ye Shou nodded, then turned around and put on a calm smile for his grandmother, who was full of doubt and worry. He said calmly, "Now we need to take you to another hospital for more professional treatment, and we can also collect the parameters needed for the power suit... Please don't panic."

His mother-in-law gave him a deep look, then nodded slowly and earnestly: "I understand. No matter what happens, I will follow your orders completely."

No sooner had they finished speaking than Liuli relayed the instructions, and soon the bodyguards would park the car at the hospital entrance.

Ye Shou carried his mother-in-law to the wheelchair, and with JK leading the way, he pushed the wheelchair out of the ward. He saw patients and doctors scattering and running away, looking as panicked as newly hatched chicks.

Who says the Japanese are disciplined in the face of disaster? Aren't they all the same?

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Crack~ Crack~ Crack~

Glug glug~

The enormous, mountain-like body trudged along, dressed in a rotten, ancient-style kimono. It reeked of a strange stench, and its body grew wider and wider from the neck down, its belly almost touching the ground. It looked like an oversized roly-poly toy, and indeed, it swayed as it walked, which was quite comical.

But if this roly-poly toy were forty-five meters tall, then it wouldn't be funny at all!

"I'm so hungry..."

The raccoon-headed monster didn't speak, but a voice echoed from somewhere, reverberating through the mountains and forests.

Click, click~

One by one, the big trees were trampled down. Even with hundreds of years of history, they were as fragile and easily broken as saplings in the face of immense power.

The raccoon couldn't control its strength, or rather, it was now out of its mind and completely unaware of its surroundings. Deep footprints were left in the soft earth, each several meters deep, looking like a swimming pool, which was why it had to pause with each step.

Otherwise, at its pace, it could stroll from the mountains to the town center in about ten minutes!

"What are you doing, you old fox!"

The townspeople could see the raccoon spirit from afar, but no one noticed that at its feet, there was a bald old man pulling a cart at breakneck speed.

"Stop! Stop now! At this rate, we'll be walking into town!"

"So thirsty, so hungry... I can't take it..."

But the old raccoon seemed not to hear him at all, and continued marching toward the town without paying any attention.

Perhaps its target is not the village or town, but the factory area on the other side of the line, which can only be reached by crossing the town!

"I can't take it anymore... I want it so badly..."

"You big idiot!"

Obik ran a few steps and blocked the raccoon's path, tilting his head back and yelling, "Do you know what you're doing? Running in like this will scare everyone away! Do you know how many houses you'll knock down and how many people you'll kill?"

Many of them are people you've watched grow up!

Hey! Did you hear me?!

"Hmm~"

The old raccoon didn't care at all and strode over, while Obik, who had been forced to crawl between its legs, covered his mouth and almost vomited!

Tanuki have very developed glands, especially the pair between their legs... so big they can be used as cushions!

It was unclear how long the old raccoon had gone without a bath; the strong smell of wild animals mixed with the stench of rotting flesh... Obik felt unclean.

Just as I was about to curse again, I saw brown fur falling from the sky... The old raccoon was almost bald now. It used to take care of its body and hair like a human, but now it looked like a naked rat!

Something is wrong!

Obik realized that this wasn't a question of whether the old raccoon was drunk or not, but that it had become possessed!

Is it a problem with the 'alcohol'?

It had just met the old raccoon yesterday. Although it thought the guy was slurring his words, he had always been a drunkard and a heavy drinker, so it was normal for him to be a little dizzy.

As for that wine, Obik instinctively felt something was wrong, but after all, it was just something made by humans, at most it was poisonous—could it poison a great monster?

With that in mind, Obik didn't dwell on it, but he never expected that just one day later...

Could it be that something I said yesterday provoked this guy?

Obik racked his brains but couldn't find the reason, so he simply gave up and chose to solve the problem using methods common to monsters.

"There's no other way... Shadow, come out!"

boom!

Obik struck the pot with his short stick, and an indescribable dark fluid immediately emerged from it, spewing out a pillar of fire hundreds of meters long. Like a divine sword, it struck the raccoon in the back of the heart, instantly igniting a raging fire.

"...Huh? Ouch! It hurts! It's hot, so hot!"

The raccoon clumsily patted itself, but because it was too fat and had short arms, it couldn't reach behind it at all. It could only roll on the ground in pain, breaking countless trees and leaving a mess for hundreds of meters around.

After the fire was extinguished, it angrily searched for the culprit and saw Obik pointing a stick at it.

"Now you should wake up, you old codger—Holy crap!"

To his surprise, the raccoon didn't listen to him at all, and instead raised its big foot to stomp on its centuries-old friend!

Chapter 108 Finally, it's time to fight the little monsters! (Part 3)

boom!

The giant raccoon stomped down, causing the ground to shake violently, and Obik's voice completely disappeared.

Not satisfied with that, the big raccoon stomped on the cat several times and rubbed it back and forth before letting out a heavy snort and continuing forward.

But the instant the foot was lifted, lightning burst forth from the deep pit, and an immense force pushed the raccoon's foot down, knocking it to the ground!

"Oh hahaha!"

Obik stood laughing among the mountains. The image of the bald man had disappeared, and now he had a typical monster-like appearance, but he was rounder and looked less fierce. He was also wearing clothes that looked like a bellyband.

For some reason, it reminds me of the mischievous Kintaro~

"You stubborn bastard, you made me show this side of myself!"

Obik was furious. Its true form wasn't actually that big—even the original form of the monster wasn't this outrageous. To maintain its gigantic size would require consuming the power it had accumulated over so many years, which was a losing proposition!

"But now that you've done it, you're not getting away!"

Obik leaped up and, before the raccoon could react, mounted it, slapping it wildly with both hands in a completely haphazard manner, simply to vent his anger.

The old raccoon was stunned by the beating. It took several slaps to bring it back to its senses, and its expression immediately turned ferocious. Under its exposed skin, a large number of blood vessels throbbed. The ferocious look made even a great monster like Obik pause in surprise.

"Awooo!"

Suddenly, a force propelled him from below, catching Obik off guard. He was flipped over by the old raccoon and fell awkwardly to the side.

Obik quickly opened his eyes to look, and was immediately speechless—what was sticking up was the raccoon's scrotum!

It turns out it had been sitting on that thing the whole time!

This is undoubtedly disgusting... and it's quite unexpected that the old tanuki would use it as a weapon~

"Ouch, ouch, ouch~"

Obik shook his head, and the ground suddenly trembled. Looking up, he saw the old raccoon dragging its obese body toward him, which terrified him so much that he rolled on the ground. Unfortunately, he dodged the impact but not the raccoon's spinning "meteor hammer," which struck him squarely in the face, sending him flying, dazed and disoriented!

"Ahhhhhhh!" The old raccoon sealed its mouth shut, and when it opened its hand, a stream of blue flames surged forth like a flowing flood!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Obik dodged repeatedly, but the forest behind him suffered a terrible fate. The fire, like gasoline, instantly ignited everything it touched, turning the trees into pure charcoal in just a few seconds!

Obik turned around, his fists clenched: "You!"

Faced with the raccoon's charge, it did not dodge, but endured the nausea and charged straight at it. Its two big bellies collided, producing a thunderous sound like the drumbeat of Thor, and the residents of the town several miles away covered their ears.

Both are powerful old monsters, but their fight lacked any set moves or techniques; it was more like children fighting.

It may look comical, but the power they display is enough to raze a town to the ground in a short time, and any human caught in it will be crushed without a doubt!

Ye Shou stood at the crossroads, watching this scene from afar, his brows furrowed.

Obik can't win!

After only a short while, Ye Shou could tell which side was going to win:

Obik was clearly unwilling to kill, while the other party seemed completely insane and didn't care about that at all; the flames he spewed were also more intense.

Where the hell did this monster come from? Is it in Ultraman Tiga?

Whether it's a spin-off novel, a stage play, or something similar, Ye Shouke really has no idea!

"The path of the unknown monster...that factory?"

It seems that this is the only valuable goal along the way.

Analyzing the memories from the previous life, the reason why the monsters of the Otsu type go to places like factories is nothing more than to obtain energy or destroy something... In either case, the surrounding residential areas will definitely be affected.

Obik was ultimately no match for the tanuki, which meant that the town would be destroyed sooner or later!

Should we withdraw?

Ye Shou didn't feel any psychological burden; he wouldn't risk his life for a group of complete strangers.

"Lord Ye Shou! It's ready!"