Chapter 707 Hope and Despair (10)
"Although I don't know what traps you have waiting for Brother Oto." Heita Inuyama said: "But as long as I defeat you before he comes, right?"
Saito Yuichi sneered when he heard this. In the darkness, his aura became more and more distorted: "It's actually Have you been underestimated by a bastard like you? The person in front of you is not a useless Aquarius... but the Saint of Hope!"
In this dark ghost realm, Saito Yuichi's face was completely distorted and blurred, his figure began to flicker, and messy lines appeared on his body. This appearance immediately reminded him of a person named Heita Inuyama.
"Is he a saint... But your strength is much worse than that [monster]." Inuyama Heita said seriously: "At least, you can't give me a feeling of despair... I will be in B Before I come, I will completely defeat you and crush your plan!”
"Try it if you can, you arrogant brat!" Yuichi Saito was furious and stretched out his hand towards Heita Inuyama: "You don't even know what [despair] is!"
Giant A large amount of chaotic lines emerged from his palm, changing directions, and rushed towards Inuyama Heita and Shichijo Masato from all directions.
"President, please hide behind me. Oops! It hurts, it hurts!"
One of the two social beasts sacrificed his life to stand in front of Masato Shichijo. She helped him resist the injury and refused to give up even though his body was torn and deformed. Masato Shichijou was quite touched. If only he had such a good subordinate before.
The other social beast rushed towards Inuyama Heita.
"Mr. Oda!" Heita Inuyama shouted,
"Yes! Section Chief!" Oda clasped his hands together in a diving posture, dived forward, turned into a dark red tie, and tied it around Heita Inuyama On his neck, Inuyama Heita changed into a loose and cheap suit in just a moment.
The next second, the enemy's attack finally arrived, and those messy black lines pierced his body. In just a few seconds, Inuyama Heita's body was pierced into a hedgehog, like thousands of arrows piercing it. Heart.
"Heitaro!" Masato Shichijo roared.
"Mr. Shichijo...I'm fine..." Inuyama Heita took a step forward, stared at Saito Yuichi in front of him, took a deep breath, and murmured: "An attack of this level is... It’s nothing to me.”
Red flames ignited on his body, and the rising blood immediately cut off and burned away the messy black threads. In the blink of an eye, Inuyama Heita's body returned to its original state.
This is the result of Inuyama Heita's practice during this period. He did not lie. King Kong's attack was much more painful than before, and he had the suit of a human-faced dog, plus his own blood. To make up for it, he was able to withstand much more serious damage than before in the Ghost Realm.
Saito Yuichi was forced by Inuyama Heita's momentum and took a step back. He said with a ferocious smile: "Very good, very good! Only enemies like this are worthy of me taking action... First, I'll give you a The mark of despair!"
He flashed In front of his body, he punched Inuyama Heita in the abdomen. The messy black threads were tangled like a mess, directly penetrating Inuyama Heita's body and spreading from behind to his back, like growing vines and weeds. Grass wrapped around Heita Inuyama's body.
However, before Saito Yuichi felt anything real, Inuyama Heita's hand grabbed his shoulder.
"I got you," Heita Inuyama said.
A squirming human face crawled along Inuyama Heita's arm and onto Saito Yuichi's body, like a slug, very disgusting and weird.
"What did you do to me?!" Feeling the strange power, as if seeing a cockroach attack his face, Saito Yuichi burst out with power in horror, knocking Inuyama Heita away.
Inuyama Heita hit the invisible wall of the ghost realm. He stood up despite the pain and looked at his chest. It was occupied by a mess of black lines, wriggling like seaweed. As he stood, Inuyama Heita raised his head and said: "I will be with you It's just the same thing, it just plants a mark on the enemy. "Hello, guest." Saito Yuichi's face has moved to his chest, and he smiles with a business smile: "This is Xiaoda, I am happy to serve you." ”
"Ahhh! This is so disgusting!" Saito Yuichi used those black lines to attack the human face, causing it to scream.
"Stop! Stop, guest! This will trouble me very much. It hurts! It hurts so much, Section Chief, this guest is crazy!"
And on the human face While crying out in pain, Saito Yuichi also felt the same pain. He fell to his knees and screamed.
At the same time, Inuyama Heita was not having a good time either. Saito Yuichi's pain seemed to have caused a reaction on the black lines on Inuyama Heita's body. Those black lines pierced Inuyama Heita's body with claws and claws, making him look more alive. Aroused.
"Ah!" Heita Inuyama couldn't bear it any longer, and he also knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, and screamed with cold sweat on his head.
Listening to the screams of the two people at the same time, Masato Shichijo was dumbfounded: "Is this... both sides suffer? Is the battle between psychics so tragic?"
"Damn it, damn it! What the hell is this? Spell, get out of my body!" Saito Yuichi roared, trying to expel the human face, but the more he cared about those emotions, the deeper the human face took root.
"Guest, please don't be angry, it's all my fault!" Human Face said worriedly: "Doing this will make you angry."
Saito Yuichi became even more angry after hearing this He said: "Then get out of here, you bastard!"
He didn't expect that he was just an assistant of the psychic detective, and he got tricked.
The human face said: "Oh... this is not possible, the company's order... ah ah, it hurts, stop hitting me, guest!"
Compared with Saito Yuichi's irritability, Inuyama Heita He was much calmer here. He endured the pain and analyzed the power in his body.
"Inuyama, are you still okay?" Takeru said in his ear: "I can temporarily resist these things, but their attack power is so strong, I don't know how long I can last. These things...should It's an idea, an extremely desperate idea."
"Mr. Takeru, thank you." Inuyama Heita was not as seriously injured as he appeared to be. In human-faced dog mode, even if he was penetrated, he would only be in the ghost realm. It was just penetrated, and his body was not harmed at all. This state can last until his sanity collapses.
"Is it actually despair?" Inuyama Heita thought: "Because of despair, the idea of destroying everything... is really a terrifying existence. No wonder the attack power is so strong, and this negative perception is still It will continue to pollute and assimilate the target... Is this what [imprint] means? ”
Although he has now understood the nature of the enemy's power, the problem is that Inuyama Heita still has no way to counter this power. If Qian Xiaoyi were here, he might be able to counter it easily, but he can't because he is in the industry. The time is still too short and the means are too few.
"Damn it... can we only compete with the enemy to see who can persevere better?" Inuyama Heita thought.
Not far away, looking at the two people kneeling on the ground in agony, Masato Shichijo clenched his fists and stood up. As an adult, he felt that he had to do something instead of being beaten by an Protected by high school students!
"Let me help you!" Masato Shichijo shouted.
(End of this chapter)