We were supposed to be following the daily life of anime, why is it the end of the world?

Because once people are contaminated by the black fog, they will enter a state of rapid physical decline.

Faced with this kind of battle where they can only take hits but have no way of fighting back, even if they have super nerve reflexes and enhanced physical fitness, it will be of no use.

What's more, when the opponent turned into black mist, his mobility was extremely strong, making it impossible for everyone to escape.

In the end, it became like this.

As for Yoji Motoya's accusation, the boy on the other side was dismissive:

"Evil party? Old man, do you know who formed our gathering place? The Shinomiya Group! And members of the Warning Bureau and the Provisional Cabinet. We represent the real official power in Japan, okay?!"

"No matter who is behind you, it is an indisputable fact that you came here to provoke and then started killing."

Motoya Yoji shook his head and glanced at the fallen members of the hunting team, with anger and reluctance on his face:

"These guys died to protect me. If I turn around and leave with you, what's the difference between me and a beast?"

"Tsk, you old fool, you really think you are such a great person."

The young man spat on the ground in annoyance and squinted at the middle-aged man who was still holding a dagger and alerting him:

"What about you? Do you want to consider surrendering? I can let you live."

"Haha, you are the ones who should surrender! You don't even know who you have provoked!"

The middle-aged man looked at him with a sarcastic smile on his face.

After hearing his words, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

171 The Shinomiya Family's Pursuers

“Hahahaha——Hey! Yato, did you hear that? This guy actually threatened me with such words, hahahaha…”

The young man laughed loudly, turned his head and looked at the group of people standing silently behind him, and said to the man in the butler's uniform:

"And from what I heard, it sounds so similar to what you said when you threatened others before? Hahahaha!"

He laughed as he spoke, as if the words of the hunting team leader were really a perfect joke, and he even felt like tears were coming out from laughing.

But in the next second, he raised the shotgun in his hand without warning and shot the other person.

With the deafening gunshot, the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a tragic scene unfolded in an instant.

The middle-aged man who was hit by a shotgun at close range was suddenly pushed away by an invisible giant hand, and his whole body flew backwards in an arc.

The impact was so great that the surrounding dust was stirred up, forming a chaotic mist that blurred people's vision.

His right hand, which was originally holding the dagger and had begun to make an attacking motion, was now twisted into an unsightly shape.

Under the powerful force, muscles, bones, and skin were mixed into a blurry mass of flesh and blood, and their original appearance could no longer be recognized.

Blood gushed out from the multiple wounds on his body like a flood, staining the surrounding ground red and splashing at Yoji Mototani's feet, forming shocking spots.

The moment the man in the middle fell to the ground, Yoji Mototani almost instinctively turned around and came to the other man.

Looking at the serious injuries on the other person's body, the old man's hands trembled slightly. Then he tore off a large piece of cloth from his coat and tried to take some first aid measures.

Of course he knew that he could not save the patient from this kind of injury, but there was perhaps still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that he could do something to save the situation at this critical moment of life and death.

However, fate was not on his side.

Just as he was about to bend down and touch the injured person, the cold, hard metal touched the back of his head, like a foreshadowing of death - the muzzle of the shotgun was pressed against him mercilessly.

The air around seemed to freeze in an instant, and time became unusually slow at this moment.

Yoji Mototani's body stiffened, all movements stopped abruptly, even his breathing seemed to stagnate.

He could feel the dead silence and oppression behind him, as well as the coolness from the muzzle of the gun, penetrating his spine through his clothes.

This stagnation lasted less than a second before he continued his actions.

"Heh, you old fool, don't think you are so valuable. The recruitment just now was just a routine. I will shoot you right now!"

The boy's voice was cold and sharp, like a blade cutting through glass.

But just as he was about to pull the trigger, he heard a steady and powerful voice behind him:

"Ogino Hikaru! You haven't even asked the real question yet. If you kill him like this, we might lose a clue."

The one who spoke was the man named Yado. Although his voice was calm, it carried a certain commanding tone.

The boy named Ogino Hikaru paused after hearing his words, and his expression showed a hint of annoyance and impatience, but he did not put down the gun in his hand. He just responded without turning his head:

"How can it be such a coincidence that such an old man can know the information we want? Don't be ridiculous!"

Having said this, Ogino Hikaru was about to continue pulling the trigger, but in the next second, an arm suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

This arm was unusually wrapped in a dark, flowing unknown substance, like a tentacle extending from the dark abyss, which was both mysterious and terrifying.

This hand belonged to Yado. His movements were swift and powerful, and he directly grabbed the shotgun in Ogino Hikaru's hand.

The one who made the move was Yado. He held the muzzle of the shotgun and lifted it up little by little. Although Ogino Hikaru tried to press down his wrist and wrestle with him, it was of no use in the end.

As he slowly exerted force, the muzzle of the gun was gradually raised and pointed at the harmless air.

During this process, Ogino Hikaru obviously did not really use much strength. It seemed that he was just using the opponent's actions to find a way out.

Eventually, the shotgun was fully raised, away from the otherwise dangerous shooting angle.

"Tsk, what a dog that would bar its teeth at others, it does its job conscientiously!"

With the gun raised, Ogino Hikaru's figure suddenly became blurred and turned into a ball of black mist and retreated several meters before he regained his human form. While breaking free from Yado's grip, he still sneered.

Facing Ogino Hikaru's ridicule, Yato showed extraordinary calmness and concentration. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if those words had not entered his ears at all.

He slowly pulled out a photo from the inside pocket of his large coat, showed it to Motoya Yoji, and asked:

"Have you seen the girl in the photo? If you can provide useful information, I can consider giving you a chance to live."

The moment he saw the person in the photo, Yoji Motoya's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Because the girl in the photo is the girl who can often be seen around Lin Moze.

He had heard of the other person's name, Kaguya Shinomiya.

Thinking about the Shinomiya Group that Ogino Hikaru just mentioned, and the working style and manner of the man in front of him, he suddenly understood everything.

This subtle change in his expression was immediately caught by Yado in front of him, who asked him directly:

"It seems that you have indeed met Miss Kaguya. So, where is she now? I need you to tell me everything."

"Oh, I don't understand what you are saying, and I won't give you any answers you want, uh—"

In response to the other party's question, Yoji Mototani naturally refused it outright, but he was interrupted by a sudden change when he was halfway through his words.

Yado's movements were as fast as lightning. Almost at the same time as he uttered half a word of denial, a strong hand had already grabbed Motoya Yoji's throat and pulled him off the ground.

The sudden violence caused Yoji Mototani to lose his support from the ground in an instant, with his feet hanging in the air and his body swaying slightly because he had no support.

The air seemed to freeze, leaving only the labored gasps of Hontani Yoji due to suffocation.

"I don't want to waste too much time on useless questions and answers, so I will interrogate you directly. I hope you can change your mind quickly."

Yado said calmly, and just as he was about to raise his other hand, a strange voice came from beside him:

"I'm sorry, but that's really not okay. After all, my people are quite valuable, and it would be an insult if a scum like you touched them any more."

172 New Functions of Strengthening Bugs

The sound that suddenly rang beside his ear ran through Yado's spinal cord like an electric current, causing the hairs on his body to stand up instantly and every nerve to be tensed to the extreme.

Without thinking, Yato's body had already made the most direct reaction.

His muscles tensed, and he subconsciously prepared to turn around and face the unknown threat as quickly as possible.

However, at this moment, time seemed to have stopped, everything around seemed to slow down, the dust in the air slowly fell in the dim light, and every breath became unusually heavy.

Someone grabbed his head with his hands.

Yado felt that his cervical vertebrae were restrained by a huge force. He was completely unable to resist and the control of his body was taken away in an instant.

His vision began to spin rapidly, and the scene around him became blurry.

As the vision gradually stabilized, a completely unfamiliar face came into view.

He vaguely heard Yoji Motoya, who had broken free from his hands, seem to be saying something, but Yato could no longer hear clearly at the moment.

The force of the palm on his head was so great that it seemed to separate his head from his body, causing Yato to feel an unprecedented pain.

It felt like his skull was about to explode under the pressure, and the pain surged like a tide, impacting every nerve ending of his.

Yato's facial expression was distorted by the intense pain and humiliation. His originally calm eyes were instantly replaced by anger and humiliation, just like the calm before a volcanic eruption was completely broken.

His eyes were almost spitting flames, and the anger burning in his heart was almost bursting through his chest, burning away all his reason and restraint.

He was angry, furious, furious! Then -

He got angry for a moment.

Yes, it was not until then that Yato was horrified to find that his anger and humiliation failed to transform into any power to resist.

It was as if his body had betrayed him, his hands and feet felt as heavy as lead and were completely out of control.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Although his will was burning, he was unable to drive his body to make any counterattack.

When he subconsciously tried to adjust his vision, trying to understand why he couldn't move, the scene that appeared in his vision made him feel an indescribable fear and despair in his heart.

Because Yado was looking at his back at an incredible angle.

This absurd perspective made him suddenly realize that it was only his head that was spinning violently just now, and his neck had now become a pretzel-like shape.

"Why...I didn't even notice..."

As soon as this thought flashed through Yato's mind, his body was like a rag doll. He was grabbed by the head by the other party and thrown into the ruins of a house on the street.

The person who did all this at this time was naturally Lin Moze, who had been staying in the Zhisheng Apartment gathering place before.

The reason why he arrived so quickly was that he had added some new small functions to the enhanced insect in recent days.

Currently, any soldier in the entire gathering place who has undergone "enhanced insect transformation" is actually under his surveillance.

Theoretically, as long as Lin Moze wants, he can grasp their location, physiological condition and even basic emotional changes at any time.

But he was not that bored, nor did he care that much about these things.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Lin Moze would only feel it when soldiers died in large numbers.

Because once multiple combatants die at the same time, it means that some dangerous situation has occurred.

Just like it is now.

Especially since Akane Minakawa had just reported to him that "a strange team of survivors passed by", he naturally connected the two together.

But now it seems that he has not come too late, at least the middle-aged man who is the leader of the hunting team can still be saved.

That’s right, the other party is not dead yet.

Although everything that happened just now seemed very long from Yado's perspective, it was just the other party's afterglow.

In fact, only a few seconds passed from the time Lin Moze appeared to the time he broke his neck.

Ogino Hikaru and his group of men in black suits, who were standing nearby, didn't even have time to react.

Lin Moze ignored them and squatted down to check the middle-aged man's injuries.

His left hand was severely fractured, the skin and flesh on his right hand were directly torn apart, and multiple organs in his body were bleeding and failing. In addition, his body's original biological energy was in a serious state of loss.

In a normal medical system, this person is basically beyond help and is only one step away from death.

But fortunately, Mr. Lin, a famous biochemical doctor, was present on the scene.

Several slender tentacles immediately extended from the palm of his hand and probed into the opponent's broken body.

Then, the Dragon RC cells began to rapidly erode the opponent's body. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and in the blink of an eye they turned into black and red eyes.

Immediately, the broken bones made a slight crackling sound, and under the wrapping of the tentacles, his bones rearranged and repaired at an incredible speed.

Muscles, tendons and blood vessels follow closely behind, perfectly wrapping around the new bone and restoring its original strength and elasticity.

The wounds on that bloody right hand seemed to be washed by the invisible stream of life, and the broken flesh and blood quickly regenerated, reorganized, gathered and closed as it squirmed.

New muscle fibers and skin cells are rapidly generated to cover exposed bones and damaged tissue, and the skin is quickly re-covered and becomes as good as new.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it began to heal. The edges of the originally hideous wound began to shrink, and new tissue visible to the naked eye was like a dense network, quickly filling the gap left by the bullet hole. The skin gradually became smooth and its color blended with the surrounding skin.

When Lin Moze restored the other person's body from a ghoul to a human state, the middle-aged man's breathing changed from the initial weak trembling to a steady and deep one, his complexion gradually regained its color, and the vitality that had been lost returned like a surging tide.

Then, the seriously injured man suddenly opened his eyes. There was a hint of trance and confusion in his eyes, as if he had just escaped from a deep dream.