Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

So...

Next is the end.

The ghost story that feeds on humans is finally defeated by humans who feed on ghost stories...

This can also be called a kind of perfection, right?

Sakurai swung the eight-sided silver hammer in his hand at the back of the head of the slit-mouthed woman who was caught up again.

The hammer spun in the air and beautifully brushed past the slit-mouthed woman's head, burning with bursts of thunder.

In a split second, half of the smooth, long, black hair of the slit-mouthed woman was burned off.

The slit-mouthed woman didn't dare to move, she was stunned throughout the entire story.

In front of him is an oppressive hammer, and behind him are even more terrifying humans walking towards him step by step.

The frightened woman with the slit mouth is now in a dilemma.

I want....

do you died?

Staring blankly at the hammer in front of her, she caught a glimpse of Sakurai who was only one step away from her behind her, and thought so.

Yes...

I’m dying!!!

Am I going to be killed by the humans I have always looked down upon?

Because of fear, the face of the slit-mouthed woman was twisted into a ball, with the ugly, tiny teeth that kept moving and the slit that extended to the roots of her ears tangled together.

It made the already ugly appearance even more hideous.

She is in..

fear.

11. Defeat the Great Ghost Story Split-mouthed Woman and New Events

The distance between humans and ghost stories is very close.

The gilded eyes and the pitch-black pupils reflected each other.

One is indifferent and apathetic, the other is resentful and helpless.

Both parties knew that one of them would die here.

And this one...

It is born at this moment.

As a strange girl, she was completely defeated in this round of confrontation.

"Human, I will be back, and when I come back..."

"I will cut you into pieces."

The Slit-Mouthed Woman screamed and roared, her burnt black hair flying in the air, and she swore a curse.

Those needle-like pupils stared at Sakurai's indifferent face, remembering this face firmly in his mind.

No matter how much time has passed, as long as she comes to this world again, she will find this human being.

When he dies, we will look for his friends, people around him, and his descendants...

She will definitely take revenge for everything that happened today.

The pain of being beaten with a blunt instrument and the fear and resentment in her heart constantly reminded the slit-mouthed woman...

Never forget the human being in front of you.

she...

Will definitely definitely come back.

regardless...

Whatever the price, it will come back.

absolute! ! !

To destroy this human being who has ravaged me to this extent...

Cut into pieces.

"up to you."

"If you can do that, I'd welcome you very much."

"I don't mind killing you again, I just hope that by then you..."

"Just don't be as weak as this time."

With a faint smile and a still indifferent tone, Sakurai raised his hand, and the octagonal silver hammer that had fallen to the ground flew back into Sakurai's hand. The moment he grasped the handle of the hammer, a cut was made on his palm by the military energy that was invisible to the naked eye.

The bright red blood flowed down the wound and dyed the octagonal silver hammer red.

Sakurai knows...

The slit-mouthed woman definitely knows a lot of information.

If he were tortured to extract a confession, perhaps we would be able to learn a lot about the whereabouts of other strange stories.

Maybe you can know a lot of secrets.

but--

so what?

If he did it, what would be the difference compared to the slit-mouthed woman who tortured humans?

He raised the enchanted hammer stained with blood high up, and then dropped it heavily, crushing the malice and curse of the Slit-Mouthed Woman, her unwillingness and despair into the water.

This is the end.

This country's most popular weird story, the legendary slit-mouthed woman, resurrected on the day...

Being conquered by a single human.

During this period, she struggled in pain, she was desperate and helpless, and she did not wait for the support of her fellow ghost story partners.

The flesh and blood of the Slit-Mouthed Woman squirmed and eventually turned into pitch-black gas. The twisted black gas gradually expanded and eventually dissipated into the air.

Blame it on the world itself.

The ever-present great ghost story, the gap-mouthed woman, was finally defeated.

Being killed by a guy who calls himself a human being, an immortal alien...

annihilate.

All that was left was a pair of large scissors stained with blood.

This is...

One of the symbols of the Slit-Mouth Woman is the scissors used to cut open the victim's face.

Until then...

No one has ever obtained a relic after defeating a ghost story. People in the industry have discussed this before...

Perhaps it is because of this that the existence of ghost stories has never been completely eliminated.

Since the ghosts he killed have left behind relics, does that mean...

Will the Slit-Mouthed Woman completely disappear from this world from now on?

Or maybe, the Slit-mouthed Woman will revive again, but by then...

Will the Slit-Mouthed Woman still be the Slit-Mouthed Woman?

Sakurai doesn't care about this, he...

Feeling a bit tired.

A wave of fatigue surged over him, and now all he wanted was to sleep.

The kind that you can fall asleep as soon as your head touches the pillow.

If talking to his past self didn't count as rest, how long had it been since he last slept?

Sakurai can no longer remember such things.

......

......

Sakurai's expression right now is not very good. To be exact, his expression has never been better.

Most of the time he looks cold and emotionless.

However, judging from the results, his current performance is definitely a few percentage points cooler than usual, so to speak...

He was indeed in a very depressed mood.

Wasn't he just being a little lazy? Wasn't he just too tired and went back to sleep?

Who can tell him...

Why is there not a single ghost in the much talked-about [Cursed Building]?

This is too weird!!!

Last night, after he defeated the Slit-Mouthed Woman, he took a bite of the pair of scissors that fell.

Besides the taste of rust in his mouth, Sakurai was completely unable to chew and fatigue surged up in his heart again.

Then he gave up trying to fill his stomach with the remains of the Slit-mouthed Woman.