Chapter 710 Hope and Despair (13)
Bang! Before Saito Yuichi could react, his head was smashed to the ground, just like he did to Inuyama Heita before.
"It hurts so much, you bastard!" He shouted and burst out with strength, and messy black lines exploded, trying to shake the enemy away.
As a result, those things were completely useless to the guy in front of him. The black lines directly blended into the opponent's aura, strengthening his power even more.
"Sure enough, you too..." Saito Yuichi's eyes widened: "No, you can't control this kind of power, you..."
However, Heita Inuyama couldn't hear anything at this time. He let out an extremely suppressed laugh. This laughter reminded Masato Shichijo beside him of those people who were driven crazy by despair.
Inuyama Heita's messy face suddenly opened his big mouth. It was like a black hole, with only black nothingness. He opened it wide, big enough to bite off one human head.
That's what Inuyama Heita did. He grabbed Saito Yuichi's arm, pulled him towards him, and wanted to swallow the opponent's head with his big mouth!
“Don’t even think about it!” Saito Yuu was shocked. He held Inuyama Heita’s mouth with both hands, and the two monster-like people actually started fighting like this.
Saito Yuichi said in a hoarse voice: "Our power is from the same source. Don't even think about using this trick against me, you loser!"
Inuyama Heita turned a deaf ear and kept attacking like a man possessed.
"Look, this is the proof! You can't bear this power at all!" Saito Yuichi sneered: "Even the consciousness has been swallowed up by despair, and you can only bite like a beast and vent your emotions. !"
"Control...power..." Inuyama Heita After making a sound, Saito Yuichi's words seemed to remind him, so the aura around him began to compress and became more condensed, and the snowflake noise on his body began to flash continuously. Then, Inuyama Heita clenched his fist and punched He hit Saito Yuichi on the face and beat him to the ground.
"It hurts so much, you bastard!!!" Saito Yuichi struggled to get up, but was knocked down by another fist.
Just when Inuyama Heita was about to launch his third attack, Saito Yuichi finally couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Inuyama Heita's fist, raised his head and said: "...I remembered, it's you. Ah, you little bastard! You were the one who cried the loudest in the first place!”
The black lines on Inuyama Heita's body went crazy! They were dancing wildly around him, attacking everything around them indiscriminately!
"It's you!" Saito Yuichi's words seemed to touch Inuyama Heita's emotions. He laughed: "You waste! A failure! Let me think about it, what is your name?" ? It's six..."
"Shut up..." Inuyama Heita's breath became more and more depressed and violent. He pressed Saito Yuichi tightly under him and started beating him like a storm!
Saito Yuichi put his arms in front of himself and laughed: "Hahahaha~ It hurts! It seems you have remembered? Trash! Oh, you don't seem to start with this number, not six If so, is it seven or eight?”
“Shut up!” Inuyama Heita’s attack became more and more brutal.
Saito Yuichi had almost no power to fight back, but the more painful Inuyama Heita beat him, the more he could feel Inuyama Heita's murderous intention. This killing intention gave him a self-destructive pleasure, and he screamed in agony. He smiled and said, "You want to kill me?" Then kill me, my death will plunge you into the deepest despair! Hahahaha~~"
Heita Inuyama almost stopped holding back and attacked with his fists like crazy. Holding the opponent's head.
"Ahem..." Even so, Saito Yuichi still looked at Inuyama Heita provocatively and said: "I have completely remembered, it's you...Ninety-nine."
When he read out this number, Inuyama Heita's body stiffened for a moment. Then, he raised his fists and put them together. Black lines continued to gather on his fists. This power was not far away. All the seven Masatos could feel the power in it, and their murderous intent overflowed.
"Go to hell." Inuyama Heita said softly, and hit Yuichi Saito on the head with his raised fists.
A hand grabbed Inuyama Heita's fist from behind.
"That's enough."
Qian Xiaoyi stood behind him and said: "You will kill him, in reality. Don't forget your true self... Heitaro." Hearing this name, Inuyama Heita slowly turned his head and looked at Qian Xiaoyi with his face with only messy lines. He recognized Qian Xiaoyi for a long time before murmuring: "...Brother Yi?"
The ghost realm began to collapse, and everything was collapsing. Masato Shichijo felt his eyes blur, and he returned to the real world. Those enemies also disappeared as the ghost realm dispersed.
Before the ghost realm completely disappeared, Saito Yuichi looked at Inuyama Heita indifferently and said: "It seems that you have also awakened this power, Jiujiu... I will kill you next time we meet."
Then, his body turned into more messy lines, fled in all directions, and disappeared into the twisted and collapsed ghost realm.
Shichijo Masato blinked, and all the enemies except them disappeared from the street. He struggled to get up and asked: "Where are those people?"
"Seeing that the situation was not good, he slipped away. ." Qian Xiaoyi said expressionlessly, that's how it is in the ghost realm. Sometimes it feels like what he is doing, but in reality it is completely different.
Next to Qian Xiaoyi was Inuyama Heita, who was kneeling on the ground. He raised his head and stared at the sky with his eyes rolled back, as if he had lost consciousness.
"What happened to Heitaro? Just now he..." Masato Shichijo was about to ask about the previous situation, but was interrupted by Qian Xiaoyi.
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Obviously, he fainted, but it was you. Are you okay? If you are okay, come over and help and carry him back to the room."
"It seems... Those weird powers disappeared?" Masato Shichijo couldn't help but be a little surprised when he found that he could move freely, but soon he forgot about it, because Heita Inuyama was currently His condition is even more worrying: "Don't you need to send him to the hospital?"
Qian Xiaoyi shook his head: "The hospital can't find anything, but he shouldn't have any major problems. He can just rest for a few days. , Anyway, let’s go back first.”
“I understand.” Masato Shichijo walked up, and together with Qian Xiaoyi, he lifted Inuyama Heita up and walked towards the apartment.
"Tell me about the situation just now." Qian Xiaoyi asked after sending Inuyama Heita back to the room. He only received a message asking for help, and the specific incident was not clear.
So Masato Shichijo told Qian Xiaoyi what he saw and asked: "I heard that person say that this is a trap for you? If you come, you can deal with the enemy. Attack?"
"Maybe," Qian Xiaoyi replied, "But you are wrong. This kind of thing is not a trap they set for me."
"Huh?" Masato Shichijo asked: "What is their real method?"
"Probably? Find a fanatical believer," Qian Xiaoyi said, "and then kill him on purpose."
Masato Nanijou said in surprise: "Just like how the enemy lured Heitaro before?! Fortunately, you came in the end."
He was a little scared. This method in a practical sense is to some extent better than those weird ones. Spells and ghosts are even more terrifying.
But Masato Shichijo thought of another question: "By the way, why is Heitaro... able to use the same attacks as the enemy? What do those words mean? Did they know each other before?"
"I don't know." Qian Xiaoyi said: "But everyone has some memories that they don't want to mention, so I suggest you don't ask more questions after he wakes up."
"...Understood."
(End of this chapter)