I am a godslayer, not your hero.

Even as he said this, his eyes were fixed on the VALKYRIE Rune.

When I go back, I must buy a motorcycle.

I am a knight!

Can you still be a rider without a motorcycle?

I don't know if Hayasaka Ai's 40 million is enough...

boom! boom!

The roar of the six cylinders was like the low roar of a wild beast, shaking the air. The motorcycle carrying Uncle Sato and the sound of the strings was like an arrow shot from a bow, cutting through the hustle and bustle of the city and heading straight for the hidden corner of Bunkyo Ward.

In the distance, a baseball field looks particularly lonely in the sunset, as if telling of its past glory.

Ahead, an abandoned tunnel lies there quietly, waiting for an unknown fate.

Uncle Sato stopped the speeding car steadily, looked at the scratches on the ground, and couldn't help staring at the dark tunnel, with an imperceptible solemnity in his tone.

"Is this the place? What could it be?"

Ming Xian turned his head slightly, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, maybe it's the evil god."

Clang!

A big drum formed by spiritual energy suddenly appeared beside him, with a faint light glowing on the drum surface. Ming Xian stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and punched it backwards, hitting the big drum accurately.

thump—

A sound wave carrying cursed power suddenly erupted, rushing towards the depths of the tunnel like a tidal wave, shaking the surrounding air so much that it seemed to tremble.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the abandoned tunnels seemed to be awakened, and the peeling paint on the walls began to wriggle, as if there was life wandering in it.

"Roar!"

At the end of the tunnel, it seemed that some ancient and sleeping monster was awakened by the sound waves, and it let out a low roar, and the whole space trembled.

There was a sound like the violent friction of a train on the rails, and a fist-like fire wheel flew out from the depths of the tunnel.

Mingxian pulled slightly and pulled Sato Daiki aside.

boom!

The blazing fire ring was like a wheel made of flames, leaving a mark of death on the ground and instantly splitting VALKYRIE Rune in two.

There was a rustling sound.

The roar of the burning fire was intertwined with the harsh sound of metal friction.

A line of fire stretched out like a track of death, recording the moment of destruction.

The huge ring of fire gradually ceased, and its shape began to change, eventually transforming into a shocking white behemoth.

This giant beast is three meters tall, standing proudly on its two feet, with a face like a fox. Around this cunning face is a blazing wheel of fire, as if it is a symbol of its power.

The snow-white body is densely covered with Sanskrit characters.

Mingxian and Uncle Sato stared at the neatly cut VALKYRIE Rune in amazement, and a thought came to their minds at the same time -

Evil beast, what have you done!?

"Roar!"

The "train" let out a deafening roar, and flames gushed out from the fire wheel on its neck like a fire dragon, with destructive power, rushing towards Mingxian and Sato.

puff!

At the critical moment, Mingxian suddenly raised his head and threw a punch.

boom!

With a loud bang, the violent demonic fire was shattered by this punch and dissipated in the air like fragile bubbles.

Whoosh!

The "train" was obviously unwilling to give up. Its fox head began to swing continuously. Each swing was accompanied by the rotation of the flame wheel, releasing a series of blazing fire circles that smashed towards the sounding string like a rainstorm.

But Mingxian's fists swung out continuously like lightning.

Each swing accurately broke up the flaming wheels, causing the fire circles to vanish into nothingness in mid-air.

The "train" attack did not stop there.

Realizing that his attacks were ineffective against Ming Xian, the Sanskrit words on his body began to light up instantly, as if they were on fire.

It transformed into the shape of a burning wheel, spinning and moving at high speed, rolling towards the Mingxian.

The demonic fire was like a snake, licking the surroundings, illuminating Mingxian and Sato's faces red, as if they were two elixirs about to burst.

Ming Xian's eyes flickered in the firelight, like two unyielding sparks. He suddenly raised his hands, and with his hands like hammers, he rushed towards the huge drum behind him.

Boom!

There was a roar, like a horn on an ancient battlefield, the sound waves surged and hit the body of Flame Wheel directly.

The "train" instantly shed its disguise and revealed its true face.

"Ah!"

The huge fox demon screamed, and every inch of its snow-white body was trembling.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Xian turned his body, like the most elegant meteor in the night sky, drawing a gorgeous arc backwards, and threw a sharp roundhouse kick. The collision of his toes with the bass drum produced a deafening roar.

The bass drum vibrated, and an even more turbulent sound wave suddenly erupted, like a raging sea, completely smashing the fragile "train", and all illusions vanished in an instant.

boom!

There was a loud bang, like a sigh between heaven and earth.

The "train" instantly turned to ashes with a deafening roar.

Mingxian was not very happy after killing a divine beast. Instead, he scratched his head.

Now there is no way to confirm whether the opponent is Izanami's chess piece to open the road to the earth...

Killed too fast.

If I had known this earlier, I would have slowed down.

For example, change your body, strike a pose and then kill.

As I was thinking this, a shrill scream suddenly came to my ears, like a sharp blade cutting through the silent tunnel.

"Ah!"

Uncle Sato's voice was filled with heart-wrenching despair.

He stared blankly at his VALKYRIE Rune being mercilessly torn in half. His heart ached as if he could feel every heartbeat wailing in his chest.

As a former rock drummer, a rocker who beats out the melody of life with drumsticks, he naturally has a deep love for his motorcycle. This love even affects his daughter.

Uncle Sato's face was twisted into a ball, and his eyes were filled with pain and regret.

I regret why I had to be so stubborn and keep up with Mingxian's pace.

If I had known Mingxian was so powerful, I wouldn’t have followed him.

As adults, it's natural to worry.

Sato Daiki had nothing to say.

He couldn't possibly let this child, who was about the same age as his daughter, face such a monster alone, right?

But it still hurts!

Mingxian stood aside and watched Uncle Sato lose his composure, and a feeling of empathy welled up in his heart.

He sighed softly, walked forward and patted Uncle Sato's shoulder to comfort him.

It's so miserable.

You know, this is a Nordic goddess, the most expensive motorcycle in the entire rider series from Showa to Reiwa...

Wait a moment.

Mingxian suddenly asked, "Daiki Sato was a drummer before, right?"

Uncle Sato looked up blankly and looked at Mingxian in confusion.

"I was indeed a drummer before, why are you suddenly asking this?"

Mingxian raised his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "As compensation for the destruction of your motorcycle, are you willing to become a 'ghost'?"

"ghost?"

"A 'ghost' is someone who can protect humans and fight monsters with his clear voice as a weapon. Would you like to be that person?"

"Clear voice... Is that why you asked me if I was a drummer?"

Ming Xian nodded slightly and explained, "To be honest, I find it a bit boring to fight against opponents of this level. If you are willing to become a 'ghost' and defeat these enemies, that would be the best. Just think of it as outsourcing."

"What an irresponsible statement..." Uncle Sato was speechless. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What happened to those missing people?"

"died."

"..."

"Don't give me that look. I've been on a long trip recently."

"I understand. I am willing to be a 'ghost'."

Uncle Sato's eyes became firm.

Just for a moment, he did feel a sense of blame, thinking that if you were nearby, it would be easy to kill the monster, so why did so many people die at the hands of the monster?

If it were twenty years ago, he would probably get so excited that he would ask such a stupid question.

However, Sato now knows that he should not blame the "savior" but the "perpetrator".

After hearing Mingxian's explanation, Uncle Sato also made up his mind.

Although it was an irresponsible statement, he was willing to accept the outsourced job.

"How do I become a ghost?"

"It's very simple."

Ming Xian raised his hand and used [Thousand Bodies Burning Stars] to forge the divine power of [Holding Hands to Cross the Dust] into a weapon - a seal card.

He injected power into the card, and then slapped the card directly into Uncle Sato's dantian.

"what!"

Uncle Sato suddenly let out a deafening roar, the sound seemed to tear the air apart and shake everything around him.

Along with this deafening roar, strange blue ghost fire suddenly burned around him.

The flames leaped, trying to devour him.

The skin began to change, gradually turning into hard steel, flashing a cold and mysterious light.

The bones were also strengthened into steel, becoming even tougher.

The head seemed to have grown blue lines and horns, and the ferocious face was like a faceless ghost, which was terrifying.

The skin that had turned into metal outlined the lines of the muscles, making it look both powerful and beautiful.

A circle of silver iron rings tightly wrapped around the wrists and ankles.

On his chest, a piece of silver-white armor stood proudly, just like his indestructible will; around his waist, a white belt was tied tightly with a taiko pattern in the middle.

The gray-brown crotch cloth-like metal covers the crotch area, and auspicious cloud patterns can be vaguely seen on the metal skin.

The sound of the strings echoed in the air, clear and firm: "Those who have fallen into the path of the devil and become enemies with demons and monsters should abandon their past names! From today on, you are 'Gouki'!"

Image: "Gouki", Location: "Images/1733743663-100420133-112430373.jpg"

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PS: It’s a new week, and it’s also a new volume. This time I’m cosplaying as Hibiki.

Not a Hibiki: Chapter 92: Ghosts and Demonic Ghosts

Yomihirasaka is a dark and boundless place that seems to be able to swallow up all light and hope.

An extremely simple little boat floats alone on the silent river, swaying with the waves, like a small boat seeking an unknown shore in the vast ocean.