The all-powerful middle schooler

"Probably, um, there are about twenty or so. In fact, the aura of one of them feels much larger."

In Yotsuya Miko's field of vision, things looked clearer and more thorough, and with just a glance she could get a general idea.

"How does it compare to me?"

Toumori Sanae immediately asked.

"I can't sense your presence. No, it's not... How should I put it? It feels like I'm blocked by something."

Yotsuya Miko shook her head.

"It seems that the Yin-Yang Eyes also have limitations, and are not comparable to the Sharingan that Master has just awakened."

Toumori Sanae said this proudly, but her eyes were eager to try and get in.

As a Thunder Hammer user, how could he be afraid of a mere spirit? "What are they talking about?"

Asakura Nami looked back at one or two people, then looked at her phone and assured everyone, "Wait everyone, Namiko will go through this devil's tunnel now!"

"Sure enough, it's no big deal!"

She held her cell phone, lighting up the dark road, and looked around, still full of confidence.

Just then, the two girls behind also followed into the tunnel.

In the eyes of the two people, it was a completely different world.

As they were watching, black gas suddenly surged on the ground, and several skinny evil spirits that looked like humans seemed to crawl out from the ground, sweeping over with cold and ruthless eyes.

They made hoarse roars and moved slowly.

"and many more!"

Yotsuya Miko greeted him.

"What's wrong, little sisters? Are you scared? It's okay. I'll stay with you."

Asakura Nami looked back, and one of the evil spirits walked outside regardless of anything, and her figure happened to overlap with hers, which gave people a weird and terrifying illusion.

"No, it's nothing."

Yotsuya Miko was relieved to see that the other party was fine.

"baffling."

Asakura Nami looked puzzled and walked deeper.

"How about I hand over the strongest guy to you, death?"

Toumori Sanae looked at the three evil spirits approaching, fearlessly, and turned around and said.

"Hey, me? I'm going to play that thing?"

Yotsuya Miko's often expressionless face was also covered in sweat due to embarrassment.

In terms of quantity, her spiritual power is like a ping-pong ball, so the strongest evil spirit is probably equivalent to a basketball.

The gap between the two was so huge that she had no confidence at all.

"Humph, you are too weak. As a member of the Far East Magic Society, you should learn to challenge your own limits. Death, you still have a lot to learn."

Toumori Sanae was stunned for a moment, then changed the subject and said, "According to my estimation, these three evil spirits are almost the limit of death you can challenge, so you can deal with them."

After saying this, she deliberately retreated to the entrance of the tunnel, where the sunlight could shine.

"I see."

Yotsuya Miko took a deep breath, lowered his body slightly, and made a karate starting stance.

During this time, she learned to manipulate spiritual power, control the Yin-Yang eyes, and taught herself fighting techniques.

Although the time was not long, and I only learned the airs and basic concepts, but once I had the blessing of spiritual power, even an ordinary attack could produce huge destructive power.

"Woo..."

Three human-shaped evil spirits with ferocious expressions pounced and bit them.

"coming soon."

Yotsuya Miko's Yin-Yang eyes glowed with a faint light. Although they did not have the same effect of enhancing the visual nerves as the Sharingan, with her initial development, she was able to clearly feel the flow of Yin spiritual power in the evil spirits, thus seizing the initiative.

Therefore, the strength she displayed was beyond her imagination.

With three punches and two kicks, it was as easy as attacking a wooden stake to kill the three evil spirits.

"what?"

Toumori Sanae was stunned for a moment.

So did the girls who were supervising the live broadcast room.

The progress of this strength is simply beyond imagination.

Although the attack method was crude, the quality of the spiritual power was frighteningly high.

"I, am I that powerful?"

Yotsuya Miko looked at her own hands, her eyes full of disbelief.

According to the calculations of the Yin-Yang Eyes, the spiritual power of these things is only slightly less than hers. How could they be so vulnerable to her?

The evil spirits that were about to gather around, faced with the pair of fully opened Yin-Yang eyes, seemed to feel an inexplicable pressure, a trace of fear appeared on their originally blank faces, and they fled inside.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Toumori Sanae's eyes narrowed with disdain, and she rushed in, waving her twin ponytails with both hands.

"Look at me... Lightning whirlwind of death!"

……

Izumi Hanegawa seemed not surprised by this result.

Everyone in the world thinks that the function of Yin-Yang Eyes is only to allow people to see the existence of spirits, which is a useless ability. But in fact, as long as it is developed, it is also an incredible ability, especially Yin-Yang Eyes of Yotsuya's level. It is more of a symbol, indicating that the owner has a strong potential to carry [personality].

In other words, Yotsuya is indeed qualified to become the Shaman King...!

50 Great Lord, please guide the lost lambs on the path to the future

"It's so cold, is it because we're in the tunnel?"

Asakura Nami walked inside, she felt that the temperature suddenly dropped a lot, giving her the illusion that she had come to winter.

"Strange, is this tunnel so long? Why hasn't it reached the end yet?"

She was confused and frowned, then she glanced at her phone and was suddenly shocked.

The live broadcast was interrupted!

"After all, this is in the wilderness, and this is a tunnel, so it's normal for the Internet to be disconnected..."

She muttered to herself, and finally chose to return the same way.

As for punishment missions and the like, as long as we explain it to the audience, they will definitely be forgiven.

After all, she is so cute!

Two minutes later.

As Nami Asakura walked on the road, the eerie feeling around her not only did not dissipate, but instead became more and more intense, urging her to speed up.

Not long after, she saw a scene that surprised her.

The little girl with blonde hair and who looked like a mixed-race girl that I met before was actually waving the rope that she had tied into a long whip, jumping back and forth with a look of wild laughter on her face.

"Is Chuunibyou acting up?"

She felt it was a bit difficult to judge.

"One! Two! Three... I won't allow you to kill so many people in front of the Thunder Hammer Master!"

Toumori Sanae swung her twin ponytails as if she was waving a meteor hammer, and the sandbags bound to her tail became weapons with considerable lethality under the wrapping of spiritual power, and ordinary evil spirits would be defeated as soon as they touched her.

"Is Toumori-senpai so wild?"

Yotsuya Miko picked up the cell phone holder on the ground and followed in. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

She looked down at the comments in the live broadcast room.

Greedy Witch: This guy is a mad dog. I am often bitten by her.

mori summer: Me too, Rikka, you should teach this guy a lesson!

The Evil King's True Eye: The nature of a servant should not be stifled. Everyone should maintain their own self, which is the policy of the organization.

Sage: It’s wonderful, but your trouble is about to come.

"trouble?"

Yotsuya Kenko's mind was turning, and suddenly she remembered something.

With such a big noise, it will definitely attract the big guy out!

At this moment, she happened to see Asakura Nami returning, and noticed that behind her, black air like smoke was gathering.

"careful!"

The kind girl couldn't help but remind him.

"What's wrong."

Asakura Nami saw their expressions suddenly become serious and became puzzled. She looked back and shone the flashlight on her cell phone, but there was nothing there.

Are these two guys still trying to be mysterious?

Instead, the network cable was connected, which attracted her attention.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Just now..."

A series of comments flashed by, and she hurriedly explained the reason.

"Wow, I thought something happened to Namiko and I'd never see her again."

"That's what I told you. It's just because the internet connection is bad."

"Forget it, there's no need to do this, let's go back and play games."

"Remember to show your breasts when you apologize."

"It's over! I just called the police because I was worried about Namiko!"

The beautiful anchor smiled reluctantly.

"Call the police? There's no need to be so exaggerated."

If that situation really happened, she would probably be criticized online for wasting police resources and causing trouble for others!

Just as her mind was in turmoil, a few sporadic comments flashed by.

"Oh my god, Namiko, something seems to be forming behind you!"

"Run! There's a monster!"

“I think I saw it too!”

“I have the ability to see through the dark and the dark, trust me.

"Stop being funny, Namiko is going to be scared to death."

"Okay, I'll trust you again."

Asakura Nami smiled awkwardly, looked back again, her expression instantly turned into horror, her right hand trembled, and the phone holder fell to the ground.

It was as if a spider was enlarged to the size of an elephant. An evil spirit formed by various body tissues appeared, and several human faces emerged on its abdomen. In such a dark environment, it was even more eerie and terrifying.

"what!!!"

A scream came out of her mouth and she fainted on the spot.

"Has it been able to materialize? It seems that it is not the insignificant little character Death."

Toumori Sanae fully felt the breath released by the spider spirit, her eyes were serious and she was ready for battle.

Before the opponent launched an attack, Yotsuya Miko put down the phone holder and reached out to pick up Asakura Nami.

With a weight of about 100 kilograms, it was difficult for her to carry it in a princess hug before, but with the blessing of spiritual power, she can now do it with great speed.