Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

After the bad news comes the good news, right?

The good news is...

My original purpose has been achieved.

Unlike the ancestral hall where the ground would collapse at the slightest exertion, this underground space was relatively spacious and would not restrict one's movements.

In other words, you can now fight freely.

And even though it was a bit of a stretch, I was able to break through this guy's defense and cause damage to it.

I have basically mastered this guy's attack methods, and I risked my life for it.

The backplane's mission has been completed.

In this case, as long as small amounts accumulate, they will add up to a lot.

It works for now.

There is nothing to hesitate about. Just go for it if you can.

After all, I promised that the tragedy of those girls must end tonight no matter what.

He let out a long breath, thinking of those girls who still wanted to protect others even if they were left with only obsession.

Sakurai decided to go ahead without hesitation.

After all, it seemed that no one except him could seek justice for these girls. He couldn't let the girl trembling in the village do it.

I can't afford to lose this person.

No matter what, do your best and try your best.

You damn profiteer, after I kill this wild god and return alive, if you don't find a way to find a suitable heavy weapon for me, I will break off my friendship with you.

Sakurai, who was daydreaming, suddenly jumped up, pushed against the wall and used the reaction force to bounce forward at high speed. He almost brushed past the scorching heat in the air and landed here unscathed.

Now that you have decided to go head-to-head, you have to do the preparation work first.

Thinking of this, Sakurai stopped playing around with Aragami and tore off a piece of the school uniform that was almost hanging on his body. He first wrapped it around the dagger for a few weeks, then wrapped the remaining part around his hand, and used his teeth to fix the dagger tightly to his palm.

After trying to shake it twice, Sakurai was sure that he would not let it go easily this time.

Even if the arm is cut off, it will heal together after healing.

After all, I stuck this [bandage] into the flesh.

In addition, the fire of the God of Wilderness is focused on the soul, so there is no need to worry about being burned.

Very good, the advantage is mine.

Well, come on...

It's time to start round two.

I'm going to defeat you right now.

Standing up straight, Sakurai confronted Aragami with burning eyes.

"Human, if you offer me your head, I will forgive your sin of disrespect."

Looking at Sakurai, Aragami spoke his first words since waking up.

"I thought you couldn't speak, how come..."

"It's really hard for you to be interested in learning our language, a wild god who feeds on humans."

"The Lord of the Wild Gods was sealed by the obsessions of several human girls?"

Countless futures emerged in his mind, and Sakurai naturally criticized this wild god.

His eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and he almost spit in the face of the God of Wilderness.

Are you kidding me? Do you want him to surrender?

You deserve it.

If Sakurai hadn't yet learned how to show a sarcastic expression, he would have probably already started mocking the wild god in front of him.

Of course, Sakurai, with a cold face, spoke critically, and naturally despised Aragami's identity as a "God" and exposed his most shameful and least willing shame.

Judging from the results, the intensity of the ridicule has been maximized.

As the God of Fire, the God of Wilderness is originally a [violent god], and his temper is the worst even among all the gods of wildness.

Not to mention that the shame that he cared about the most was revealed by Sakurai without a care.

The already scorching temperature in the air became even higher. Under this high temperature that fell on the soul, it was as if Sakurai was in a furnace, with sweat on his forehead constantly secreting and then sliding down.

In response to this, Sakurai silently tore off a piece of his school uniform and tied it around his forehead as a sweat towel to prevent his vision from being obstructed by sweat during the next battle.

Looking at this scene, the coldness and resentment in the eyes of the God of Wilderness became more and more intense.

It didn't say anything, but just memorized Sakurai's face deeply in its heart.

It has always been a high and mighty wild god since its birth and has never suffered such humiliation.

It decided that no matter how Sakurai could be resurrected, it would tear Sakurai into pieces.

Until this alien in front of me can no longer move, it all starts with this unruly mouth.

Can be resurrected?

It doesn't mind having a constant supply of food.

73. Can God bleed?

Are we finally getting serious?

Noticing the materialized hatred coming from the God of the Wilderness, Sakurai, who had been planning since the moment he opened his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he thought, the wild god, who had placed himself above humans from the very beginning, would never allow himself to be provoked.

Not to mention that this guy is also an out and out hot tempered person in God.

As he expected, it was just like the future he saw...

Under his provocation, the God of Wilderness was indeed angered by him.

It’s good to be angry, only in this way can he find the flaws in the God of Wilderness.

I don't expect it to be reduced in intelligence by this level of ridicule, but even a little bit would be helpful.

As long as its movements deviate even a little bit due to anger, he will be able to catch the flaw by continuously reading the future timeline.

Then...

Killing gods.

It's been a great help, your flame.

With this thought in mind, he had already taken the initiative to rush towards the God of Wilderness, and then -

attack.

In the last moment before arriving in front of the God of Wilderness, Sakurai, who was squatting slightly, pulled up the dagger in his hand and wiped it directly towards the neck of the black silhouette.

At the same time, Aragami raised his right hand and punched Sakurai right in the chest.

Grasped his heart and crushed it easily.

If you want to kill me, it's up to you.

Smelling the rich aroma of burning fat in the air, Sakurai did not pause at all and continued to hand out the dagger and swing his fists without any concern.

At the same time as the fist hit the abdomen of the God of Wilderness, the dagger left a wound on the neck of the God of Wilderness, and black gas filled with a pungent smell emanated from the wound into the air.

The gap between humans and gods is still too big. Even if it is such a low-level wild god, he cannot defeat him casually.

Sakurai knew about this matter since he knew that the mastermind behind this strange story was Aragami.

The gap between the two sides is as huge as that between an ant and an elephant.

but....

Even with such a huge gap, if the elephant never killed the ant, if the elephant never took the ant seriously.

Even an ant can kill an elephant.

The first stage is testing.

He must determine the strength of the opponent's power.

To this end, Sakurai used himself as a test subject and confirmed the confidence of the Aragami after several deaths.

Phase 2: Preparation.

Find a way to increase the bargaining chips for killing gods.

After changing the battlefield and making sure there is nothing that can be used.

Sakurai finally finalized the plan by predicting the future and reading the timeline again and again.

He finally decided to start by angering the God of Wilderness.

Gods are arrogant, even if they are not aware of this, but to humans their existence itself is arrogant.

It's like humans facing busy ants. How can they possibly put them in the same position?

The same is true for God.

As a god who is one level higher than humans, he naturally looks down on any other existence except his own kind.

In their eyes, human beings are servants who offer their faith.

Not to mention the God of Wilderness, who is the most violent among all gods.

This arrogance can be exploited.

Sakurai confirmed this.

As the God of Fire, Aragami hates women so much that he regards humans as food.