In Tokyo, I draw cards and become a big demon

"——So, the fact that you were able to listen to his entire phone call was also my secret instruction."

Prajna had no expression on her face, she just nodded: "Are you done?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yuta Niijima's eyes. He had heard that Prajna was the most irritable type of demon.

If this kid named Uesugi Tetsu was transformed from a human into a demon like himself, then he, like himself, will never be able to escape the erosion of the demon nature.

But what is happening now?

Uesugi Tetsu suddenly asked, "Did you go up there just now and destroy all the cameras?"

Yuta Niijima froze, not expecting that the other party had guessed it.

This kid is not as simple as described in the information.

"In that case, there's nothing to worry about."

Uesugi Tetsu slowly pulled out Kaga Kiyomizu from his waist. For the first time, the katana felt the wrath of its master, so he gently shook the blade to shatter the falling raindrops.

He stared at [Ao Oni·Niijima Yuuta (Two Stars)] in his field of vision, assuming a blue-eyed stance.

"Then just tell me—"

The Qi surged out, shaking the water droplets dozens of centimeters around him into steam and bursting them apart. Prajna's vague voice fell on the ground along with the sound of rain, coming from all directions.

"——You bastard, how do you want to die?"

A shimmering white blade flashed, tearing the vision in Yuta Niijima's pupils. In an instant, the blade was within reach, slashing heavily towards his face.

The green ghost retreated violently, feeling the deep stinging pain at the tip of his nose, and grinned: "Uesugi-kun, I really underestimated your strength..."

Before he could finish his words, Kaga Kiyomitsu's blade slashed up at high speed from the blind spot of his vision, cutting through the tendons in Aogei's forearm.

At this time, Prajna's voice was heard: "Hasn't anyone told you that only red deer would talk while distracted during a battle?"

The green ghost laughed: "This is my fighting style, little ghost. You, a little ghost who has never experienced the trials of blood and fire, will never understand!"

Kaga Kiyomitsu intended to strike again, but this time Uesugi Tetsu felt an extremely sharp sense of threat all over his body!

He put away his knife in horror and immediately wanted to roll to the side.

Because, Yuta Niijima suddenly took out a loaded homemade shotgun from the lining!

boom!

Dozens of birdshot shot out from the muzzle, and a small number of them hit Uesugi Che who had only half-dodged.

The bullets that came within a few meters embedded themselves deeply into the flesh and nerves.

Severe pain struck.

But Uesugi Tetsu did not hesitate at all, and immediately used Qi Hejutsu to distance himself from Qing Gui.

"Oh my, are you scared already?" The Green Ghost taunted, holding up a shotgun with smoke emitting from the muzzle. "Aren't you going to avenge that guy? Why aren't you coming?"

Uesugi Tetsu exhaled and shook his head calmly: "Incurable idiot."

His face was impassive, and his increasingly resilient body had already begun to slowly expel the birdshot. "If it were me, I would only fire the first shot when I was sure I could put the muzzle of the gun into the enemy's mouth."

"You little brat, you only know how to talk tough." Niijima Yuta pulled out a three-edged bayonet from his waist and charged forward with a sly grin. "Wait and see if you can still speak after I pull out your tongue!"

But when he was halfway through the rush, Yuta Niijima saw a black and yellow object suddenly appear in Bansho's hand.

what is that?

Before Yuta Niijima could figure it out, a large amount of thick fog gushed out from that thing, quickly sweeping across the entire tram station, and even showing a tendency to spread outward.

"Tsk! You only know these little tricks..."

Qing Gui quickly stood still, holding a shotgun and looking around vigilantly.

But he didn't wait for Uesugi Che to sneak up on him and draw his sword, but instead heard a crisp ringing sound of a bell.

The green ghost narrowed his eyes.

What is it this time?

Before Yu Niijima could think too much, he could hear the sound of someone approaching quickly behind him!

Without hesitation, he turned back and pulled the trigger.

Flames suddenly appeared and iron rain poured out!

But the next moment, what caught his eyes was not the staggering Uesugi Tetsu, but a ball of charred straw and linen slowly falling in the mist.

straw?

How come there is straw in this place!?

The sharp pain of the knife blade entering the flesh came from his waist and abdomen. Yuta Niijima subconsciously fought back, but he only felt that he had scratched the opponent's skin a little.

"Yuta Niijima, it's time to get going."

In the thick fog, Prajna's frighteningly calm voice echoed.

Tomorrow is Monday and we will be having a PK Sanjiang match. I urge you brothers to come and read this!

please!

If I could go to Sanjiang, I would do anything!

Chapter 72 Killing the Green Ghost

Ten seconds ago.

Uesugi Tetsu could clearly feel that after he shook the bell, three weak connections inexplicably appeared in his heart.

It was as if he temporarily possessed three extra heads of Shikigami.

He looked to his side—three corgi-sized straw Komainu were pacing back and forth, waiting for his instructions.

Straw is interspersed with linen, weaving the Komainu's expression into a lifelike form.

Uesugi Che held his breath and stood in the thick fog, tentatively sending the same command to the three Komainu.

"Attack the blue demon in the mist!"

He originally thought that such vague instructions would not be understood by the Komainu, and that they, like himself, would not be able to penetrate the thick fog and sense the enemy's position.

But what was beyond Uesugi Che's expectations was that the Komainu suddenly changed direction and rushed into the thick fog.

This prop is surprisingly useful!

Uesugi Tetsu immediately followed behind one of the Komainu and saw Yuta Niijima turning around and shooting at one of the Komainu.

The muzzle of the shotgun flashed, and the bullet tore through the thick fog, easily tearing the weak Komainu into pieces.

good chance!

Uesugi Tetsu immediately stopped the Komainu in front of him, and he suppressed all the movements of the Qihe technique and thrust forward with incredible speed.

The blade easily pierced the blue ghost's abdomen, and before the other party could react, Uesugi Tetsu immediately retreated.

Prajna once again hid in the thick fog, using the technique of Qihejutsu to make the plain voice echo throughout the tram station.

"Yuta Niijima, it's time to get going."

Covered by the sound, the second Komainu moved quickly, taking short straw steps and pouncing towards Yuta Niijima's back.

boom!

The shotgun roared again, and as expected, it tore the Komainu into pieces as it flew into the air.

This time, having learned his lesson, Yuta Niijima stabbed the three-edged military bayonet behind him without hesitation, wanting to give the sneak attack of Uesugi Tetsu a painful blow.

But this powerful blow missed.

"How can it be!?"

Qing Gui's pupils suddenly shrank. He clearly heard footsteps behind him.

The next moment, the burning sensation on his ankle made him look down—

Koma dog! It’s the Kom Dog again!

A fury of being tricked suddenly rose in Niijima Yuta's heart. He was about to yell, "How dare you use such despicable means, little brat! What kind of man are you..."

The sharp pain from his right shoulder interrupted Qing Gui's words.

Kaga Kiyomitsu stabbed the shoulder blade when his anger reached its peak, so he easily tore through the tough skin and muscles of the blue demon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder.

Uesugi Tetsu, whose attack was effective, retreated back into the thick fog, almost laughing in amusement: "So I'm the despicable one?"

The green ghost breathed heavily while holding a shotgun, and let out a low roar that sounded like a demon.

Then, his height, which was already nearly two meters, began to grow again, and his appearance, which was no different from that of an ordinary human, quickly turned into a striking blue-green color.

In less than a few seconds, Yuta Niijima shed his human skin and turned back into a ferocious-looking blue demon with two horns on his head.

Then the wound began to stop bleeding and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his already terrifying strength also rose to another level.

The blue ghost's pupils were dark, and he murmured in a low voice: "I actually, I was forced to destroy the appearance that the adults gave me..."

"Uesugi Tetsu, I will torture you to death!"

"—You talk too much nonsense."

Right in front of Yuta Niijima, the thick fog suddenly dissipated.

The sword suddenly appeared!

The premonition of death loomed in his heart, but Qing Gui pulled the trigger without hesitation: "Die!"

At such a close distance, there is no possibility of a shotgun missing.

But Qinggui saw that Uesugi Tetsu had put on a shrine-style robe at some point, and the robe was rustling as he walked at a very fast speed.

Under the iron rain of shotgun shells, Uesugi Che indifferently unfolded the blessed folding fan in his hand.

The breeze blows slowly!

Most of his spiritual energy was consumed as if it was swallowed by a whale. In contrast, Uesugi Tetsu's figure moved several feet to the left without any warning, as if violating the laws of physics.

Dozens of bullets missed their targets and bounced off the ground.

Before the green ghost could be shocked, the folding fan flipped again.

The remaining spiritual power in Uesugi Che's body was completely absorbed. The next moment, a purple-blue lightning as thick as a hair suddenly appeared and landed on the top of Qing Gui's head.

Radiant thunder from the sky!

Admittedly, the power of these tiny lightning bolts was not strong, and it couldn't even cause Yuta Niijima to feel any pain. It was simply ineffective, like scratching an itch through a shoe.

But no matter how small the lightning is, as long as it touches the human body, it will cause the person to become stiff for a moment.

In this fleeting moment, Uesugi Tetsu finally stopped suppressing the burst of energy in his chest, and roared as he swung his sword with all his strength.

Kaga Kiyomitsu flashed a brilliant sword light in the air, cutting open the blue demon's chest like cutting leather.

The blade was filled with the demon's blood and trembled excitedly in Uesugi Che's hand.

But Yuta Niijima did not fall down in pain. Instead, he dropped the shotgun in his hand, suddenly reached out, grabbed Uesugi Tetsu's shoulders, and squeezed his shoulder blades tightly.

The bones made several crackling sounds and were unable to bear the weight in just a moment.

The seriously injured green ghost grinned,

"caught you!"

The triangular military bayonet pierced straight into Uesugi Che's chest. For a moment, blood under extremely high blood pressure almost spurted out.

The amount of bleeding is huge!

But Yuta Niijima did not feel that the Prajna in front of him was even slightly weak.

Instead, he felt... exactly the opposite!

Qinggui's hands were trembling, and he felt that he was about to lose control of Uesugi Tetsu.

Only then did Yuta Niijima realize something.

Some people become stronger the closer they are to death.

Uesugi Tetsu ignored the serious injuries on his chest and shoulders, broke free from the control, took a step forward, and used the hilt of his sword to knock Qing Gui off balance.

"damn it--!"