Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

It smashed the wall, and the broken gravel and dust blocked the view. In the dusty air, three gunshots were fired back in the direction of the tongue!

boom! boom! boom!

A thin puff of smoke came out of the muzzle of the gun, hanging down to the ground.

Nagayama Keiichiro raised his hand expressionlessly - his left hand, which he used as a test, was scratched.

the first time.

Red blood dripped from Keiichiro Nagayama's fingertips onto the floor. He hunched over and looked towards the kitchen opposite.

If from here...

"Order dog, hide well, I'm coming to find you!"

The boy's words suddenly rang out, followed by a heavy and huge jump sound. Nagayama Keichiro did not hesitate and rolled away from his position.

The next moment, a deformed form of a man and a frog crushed the thin wall!

It looked down at Keiichiro Nagayama and opened its mouth - it was full of mucus and dense holes, with black bugs drilling out of each hole.

boom!

Another shot was fired, and Nagayama Keiichiro secretly glanced at the boy's position - blocking the main entrance.

He dodged the flying tongue by leaning sideways, then used the closet and table in the room as cover and staggered into the kitchen.

Theoretically, ritualists of the same level have the same degree of physical enhancement.

But now he had to face three monsters.

Nagayama Keiichiro raised his hand and wiped the scratch on his cheek caused by his tongue with the back of his hand.

the second time.

Under the intense movement and mysterious blessing, the man began to feel tired.

He had only one strike, and he had to hit the boy while also dealing with the two Chaos Creatures.

Keiichiro Nagayama calculated the monsters' movement trajectories and attack methods, and the one that had been protecting the boy seemed to have the same attack method.

In this case……

He raised his hand and fired two shots into the house, then replaced the magazine with a new one. With his other hand, he pulled out a porcelain bowl from the kitchen and weighed it a few times.

"Stop hiding and merge with my parents. You see, the more I eat, the stronger I become."

"You know what, sir...the world is sinking!!"

"Hahahahahaha! This is the price for abandoning me. I will make everyone pay the price!!"

Keiichiro Nagayama tilted his head and calculated the time in his mind.

Coming soon, support.

"When you surrendered to Chaos, you were already dead. Dayong, why did you do this? The people you killed were innocent, right? I don't think this is the first time you've done something like this."

He tried to stall for time.

“Of course.” The boy’s voice was full of smugness. “Chaos is great!”

"He saved me! And gave me extremely powerful strength!"

"Chaos will gradually corrupt you. This is the price." Keiichiro Nagayama has received good training and he certainly knows what the true price of chaos is.

"Where did you get the ritual objects?"

"Well...how can I tell you? I won't tell you a secret just because you're going to die soon."

"Hehe, what a shame. Is there anyone you care about? Have they abandoned you?"

The boy's words echoed in the empty house. He didn't seem to care about Keiichiro Nagayama's delay. The power of chaos filled the entire house. Here, order did not work - the ritualists under order could not absorb the mystery and replenish energy in the chaotic realm.

"You abandoned your partner. What was his name?"

The boy's innocent words were filled with cruelty: "Look, I'll give you his last brain and spinal cord as a souvenir. Hehe, I have some selfish motives. Because the brain and spinal cord don't taste very good, it tastes salty and rusty. I still prefer to eat the meat near the blood vessels and heart, which is smooth and tender..."

"Why are not you talking?"

The boy's voice suddenly approached, and his footsteps and the creaking of the floor reminded Keichiro Nagayama that danger was approaching and he could no longer wait.

"because……"

The sound is barely detectable.

The boy tilted his ears and continued walking forward.

Keiichiro Nagayama suddenly threw the porcelain bowl in his hand.

The next moment, porcelain pieces flew and a tongue pierced it!

Keiichiro Nagayama flashed out of the wall and rushed straight towards the monster that was attacking him, ignoring the boy not far away and the other monster guarding him.

The tongue, which was highly corrosive and had sharp barbs, did not hit the man. He rolled nimbly, using the force of the monster to gradually approach it.

The muzzle of the gun spewed flames and hit the deformed body, causing blood flowers to appear without penetrating the body!

The room was filled with smoke. The man was crouching in the middle, facing him was the male mutant.

Behind him was the boy and another monster guarding him.

"Come on, show me what you can do, little bastard."

Keiichiro Nagayama waved at the monster in front of him, and the next second, his tongue spurted out of his mouth!

This time, the man did not dodge sideways. Instead, he followed the direction of the tongue, pushed the ground with his legs, and fell suddenly backwards. The scarlet and thick tongue flew past in front of him!

A few drops of corrosive mucus fell on Keiichiro Nagayama's face, scalding his skin with a sizzling sound.

it's time.

the third time.

He gritted his teeth, took the grenade from his waist, stared at the ceiling, lay on the ground, raised the gun, and in a supine position, shot the male monster in the eye twice, and the bullet penetrated its brain.

Then, he casually threw the grenade over his head with his other hand.

A sure throw!

The grenade drew an upward arc, as if some force was guiding it, heading straight for its target.

boom------! !

A huge explosion sounded throughout the house, and a hole appeared in the roof!

With the explosion point as the center, the air wave blew away all the surrounding objects!

Scattered rafters and furniture fell over, dust filled the air, and broken glass mixed with various objects ricocheted all over the house.

The sounds of breaking, crashing, roaring, and scolding were endless.

After more than ten seconds, the room gradually became quiet.

Until the space was so narrow that one could hear a pin drop, the only sound left was Nagayama Keiichiro's heavy breathing.

He just lay in the corner, his clothes torn.

When the explosion occurred, he subconsciously pulled up the tea table to block the blast and debris, and the tea table saved his life.

He felt his abdomen, checked his arms, his thighs.

The left leg and right humerus were suspected to be fractured, and the shoulder was pierced by glass, but no problems with the internal organs were found so far. He tried his best to wake himself up, supported himself with his arms and sat up against the wall, blood flowing down his shoulders to the ground.

"It's all over."

Nagayama Keiichiro sighed, now he was the only one left in the room.

"Yoshino..."

He whispered his partner's name, somewhat sadly.

Suddenly, the darkness before my eyes was lifted and light shone in.

He raised his head.

Chapter 54 Usami Reiko

Nagayama Keiichiro looked up at the sound.

The boy named Dayong stood in front of Nagayama Keiichiro with a distorted face.

His right arm disappeared, and the wound at the joint was blocked by some kind of mucus.

The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and his neck, arms, and stomach were covered with wounds caused by the explosion fragments. The other half of his cheek was burned by the flames of the explosion and was already a bloody mess.

"I, win." The boy smiled and raised the corners of his mouth, moving the muscles on both sides of his cheeks.

The other side of the face that was blown to pieces was oozing a mixture of red and white pus, like a lump of rotten meat piled on the face.

"Both at the Origin level, the Order side is too weak."

The boy spoke intermittently. His mouth was full of small holes, just like that deformed body, and the holes were full of densely packed black worms.

"You know, sir," he grinned strangely, "I have a grandfather."

Nagayama Keiichiro looked up in despair.

A huge black shadow loomed towards him, and everything in front of him became pitch black.

————Yuesha shopping ing————

Usami Reiko was standing on the street, frowning and talking on the phone, with the famous and prosperous Ginza behind her.

Under the night sky, jeans wrapped around the woman's slender and straight legs, and a stag was printed on her long white sweater.

The knife-cut short hair did not make her look cute, but instead made her look particularly capable.

She paced along the busy street, trying to call her fiancé.

"Reiko, what a coincidence. I have a mission at the last minute. It's a lost child. The captain and I suspect that he has the scent of 'that thing' on him, so I may call you very late tonight. Wait for me, Reiko, and eat well! Love you! Kenichi."

This was the last message sent by Kenichi Yoshino, and it was three hours ago.

"Is it not over yet?"

"Kenichi?"

"Where are you? Why is your phone turned off?"

The woman dialed the phone anxiously, but her fiancé, who claimed that he never turned off his phone, did not reply to her call for the first time.

Colorful neon lights were flashing, various luxury stores were wide open, soft piano music was playing, and the game hall not far away was blasting loud and dynamic music.

Usami Reiko seemed to be standing on the dividing line between yin and yang.

She stared down at her phone screen, as if she would receive a reply like "Ha! Just finished a drink, celebration party!"

The pedestrians passing by her all became blurred, their shadows drifting away from her like waves split by a watershed anchor.

Then, the message popped up on the screen.

But the signature is not Kenichi Yoshino.

"Reiko.

Something happened to Sukeichiro Nagayama and Kenichi Yoshino.

Two hours ago, the support team received the signal and rushed there... but it was too late.

The scene was in ruins.

We found half of Keichiro's arm -

And Kenichi's...skull fragments.

The specific circumstances are still under investigation, but preliminary analysis shows that the attacker is a ritualist from the Chaos side.

Reiko, my condolences.

Sakai Takashi.

Usami Reiko looked up dejectedly. The moon was reflected in the deep blue sky.