Chainsaw Demon Pochi-chan!

Once all summons are killed, it will be her turn.

Goto felt desperate.

"Ms. Makima..."

She held her heart in her hands, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, and soon she burst into sobbing.

Before she knew it, Makima's heart had stopped beating.

This time Makima died completely again.

——She...will be resurrected, right?

——But what's the point of being resurrected? You'll be killed again and again...

Crash.

The heart in Goto's hand gradually turned into a pile of dust.

A new heart will grow back in Makima's body, and this heart will naturally not continue to exist.

However, Goto discovered that he had left something in his hand.

"……Eh?"

It is a small glass bottle, tightly sealed.

——Why is there something like this in Miss Makima’s heart?

She felt confused.

"Woof." At this time, a voice came from the backpack behind him.

Hiss.

Bochita turned the chainsaw herself, ripped open the backpack, and jumped out.

"Pochita, you—"

"Wang!"

The chainsaw puppy barked, then suddenly jumped up, as if pouncing on the glass bottle.

when!

The glass bottle was broken instantly, and the transparent liquid inside spilled onto Bochita's chainsaw.

At that moment, Goto felt that the chainsaw had become a hundred times sharper than before.

"Pochi...don't run away, fight me!" The voice of the Gun Demon came.

Goto turned around and found that all his men were dead.

She gritted her teeth, picked up Bochita, panted, and rushed forward with a desperate look.

She had given up thinking.

The worst case scenario is death.

"Humph, I really overestimated you." The Gun Demon sighed, "You are still not as strong as before... Oh, disappointment."

boom!

The Gun Demon shot Goto.

When, when, when.

However, all the bullets bounced off by themselves when they approached Goto's body.

The Gun Demon was stunned.

He fired again and then discovered the clue.

It wasn't Goto who deflected the bullet, but the shine of the chainsaw was so dazzling that it even formed a defensive barrier.

“Damn it, you’re still so unreasonable and strong! Damn it, damn it!”

Phew! ! !

The Gun Demon let out a final scream as a chainsaw pierced his stomach.

His thick skin was like paper in front of the electric saw and was easily shredded.

Goto's hands were shaking.

She didn't expect that the Gun Demon would be killed by her just like that.

Just because of Bochita's saw?

No, the point is what was taken out of Makima's heart.

—What is that? Chainsaw oil?

Suddenly, Goto remembered.

Her mother once told her the words left by her ancestor Joni.

"In times of human crisis, there is a secret weapon that can dispel all evil."

"And that thing is hidden in the place she most cares about."

The answer seems to be self-evident.

Joni's most cherished place is...

Control the devil's heart.

Chapter 163 Loneliness is going to hell

"You... finally defeated me without any effort..." The Gun Devil sighed, "I really overestimated my own abilities..."

"If only it were as easy as you say, I would have thought I was dead." Goto couldn't help but sigh.

"This is what I will never understand about you. Every time you go on a killing spree, you say you thought you were dead."

"?"

"Forget it... These are all old stories. Since I've already lost, there's no need to dwell on them any longer. I'll just wait for my next resurrection..."

Seeing the relieved expression in the black mist on the Gun Demon's face, Goto felt quite angry.

"It's really convenient for you. You've done so many excessive things, but once you die you won't be held accountable anymore." She said in a deep voice.

"If you say so..." The Gun Demon snorted, "Well, I'll help you in the end."

"How can you, a dying demon, help me?"

"Do you want to stop the devil's plan in hell? Do you want to resurrect your dead relatives and friends?"

When she heard the first half, Goto didn't react much, but when she heard about "resurrecting relatives and friends", her eyes immediately lit up and she asked, "Do you have a way?!"

"But the war demons have said that once the hell on earth begins, it cannot be stopped... My dead relatives and friends can't..."

The Gun Devil said, "Yes, theoretically speaking, there is no way to stop the hell on earth except by killing the hell demons, and the dead will never be resurrected."

"But I know a way to overturn all of this."

"You just need to go to Hell, reach the area where the root demons are, and then look for the eighth door up there."

"In that case...you'll meet the Devil of Shit."

Goto frowned subconsciously.

——What the hell is this shit demon!

But if you think about it carefully, human’s fear of excrement may really be considered a fundamental fear.

The Gun Demon added: "The point is not the Shit Demon, but the eighth door."

"Few demons know that the door actually connects two rooms. If you walk through the door straight, you will see the demon of shit, but if you walk through the door crookedly... you will see another demon."

"It will definitely help you."

"Can you really believe what you say?" Goto said uncertainly.

"I think I'm a demon worthy of trust." The Gun Demon said, "But whether you believe it or not is up to you. I'm almost dead."

After saying this, his huge body began to turn into ashes and was blown away by the wind.

Goto's tense body finally relaxed.

However, surprisingly, I didn't feel very tired. After all, what I just did was just jogging for a distance and pushing Bochita forward.

She looked back and saw that Makima was slowly getting up.

"Ms. Makima, are you okay?"

"Yeah...it's okay."

Makima stood up again, moved her arms and head twice, and her body returned to normal.

She then noticed that the surroundings were unusually quiet, and couldn't help asking, "Where is the Gun Devil?"

"Hmm..." Goto paused.

She organized her words a little before explaining clearly what had just happened.

After all, Makima was there when Mom said those words, so it wasn’t difficult to understand.

But she was still very surprised. She touched her chest and said, "It turns out... there is still that kind of thing hidden in my heart."

"I've died so many times, been resurrected so many times, and yet I still have no idea."

If the Gun Demon hadn't dug out her heart just now, they would never have known.

"No matter what, Pochi-chan, let's run." Makima said, "If we wait a little longer, those demons will really chase us out."

"Yeah, okay..." Goto nodded.

boom! ! !

However, before they could take a step, the road ahead was blocked again.

The school gates also became impassable.

What blocked their way was nothing but a gate to hell that just happened to be there.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"BLOOD!!! HUMAN!!!"

The next moment, countless strange-looking demons walked out.

Some of them just look like cannon fodder, while others are obviously very powerful demons.

"It's over, it's over." Makima's pupils trembled. "The gate is also sealed. Is there anywhere else we can go? Run in another direction? We will definitely be caught up soon..."

"Then don't run away."

Hearing these words coming from beside her, Makima was a little confused for a moment.

When I turned around, I saw Goto raised the Bochita in his hand and pulled the rope suddenly.

"Ms. Makima, you hide at the back." Goto's face was gloomy, and his tone became a little bit gritted, "I'll... take care of them!"

"Pochi-chan..."

Buzz!

Even though the piles of demons and the petite girl were completely different levels, Goto Ichiri still rushed straight forward.

After a moment, all Makima saw was blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Is that thing that keeps turning really a chainsaw?

She couldn't help but have such doubts in her mind.

Any demon that approaches the dazzling electric saw will be forced back by an invisible force.

The pink-haired girl chopped these demons into pieces one by one as if they were melons or vegetables.

After the demons realized they were no match for their opponent, they began to flee, but they could not escape the deadly chainsaw.

Obviously the difference in numbers is so huge...

But this scene can really be described as follows.