I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

Chapter 115 On stage and off stage

The head that was forcibly torn off fell to the ground. Apart from a drop of blood, it did not cause any harm to the sewing man. The wind blades on his limbs still swept through the hall.

Two heads rolled on the ground, and five mouths cursed Xu Sheng together.

Xu Sheng was able to face the offensive with ease. The Sewing Man only imitated Alice's demonic abilities and used them without any scruples. His combat experience and awareness were incomparable to Xu Sheng's.

Xu Sheng's eyes were calm and he calmly dodged the incoming wind blade. He held the blade tightly and pressed forward step by step towards the sewing man.

The sewing man seemed to have something, sensing that Xu Sheng was close in front of him, and quickly put away the wind blade. His four palms turned into sharp knives, and he slashed at Xu Sheng who was bullying him in a random manner.

Xu Sheng dodged again and again, and the Sewing Man's attack was full of flaws in his eyes. He found a flaw, and the knife in his hand made a loud sound. He raised his foot and smashed the floor. The blade quickly left an afterimage, and slashed the Sewing Man from the shoulder to the thigh. , cut it off with one knife!

Xu Sheng slowly put away the knife, and countless black lines suddenly appeared from the broken parts of the broken limbs behind him, intertwined with each other, and reconnected. For a moment, together with his head, the sewing man once again stood in front of Xu Sheng intact.

Xu Sheng swung the chain, pulled the sword and hit the sewing man, cutting it into pieces again.

"It's useless! We are invincible, we are like another you!"

The sewing man regrouped again. Xu Sheng didn't want to talk nonsense with it, so he slashed at it again with his knife.

The expected feeling of cutting the sewing man to pieces did not appear. This time the sewing man stretched out two fingers and pinched the tip of Xu Sheng's knife.

The sewing man's mouth showed five different expressions, but all of them were sarcastic.

"I won't be defeated by your same moves!"

Xu Sheng's indifferent eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed at the sewing man's arm with the knife in his left hand.

The sewing man's two hands turned into spikes to block Xu Sheng's blade, and the last hand made a fist and rushed towards Xu Sheng's abdomen.

Xu Sheng abandoned the knife and retreated, removing the fierce force coming from his abdomen. The sewing man followed Xu Sheng's footsteps without mercy, opened his hand and made a fist, and punched Xu Sheng like a storm.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Xu Sheng only resisted for a moment, and then he was hit hard by the sewing man and was unable to fight back.

"Human! I'm very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to learn to fight. Without you, we wouldn't be able to experience such exciting things!"

Xu Sheng tried his best to protect his vitals, but the heavy impact came from all over his body, and he felt that his ribs were about to break.

The sewing man seemed to be tired of beating him. He raised his leg and kicked Xu Sheng away with a whip. Xu Sheng's eyes were like swords, and his palms had already made a crescent moon gesture.

"lazy!"

A huge bear paw emerged from the void and collided with the sewing man's whip leg. The shock caused by it caused ripples in the air.

Xu Sheng took the opportunity to quickly retreat, keeping a safe distance from the sewing man.

"Don't hide! Come and chop me!"

Xu Sheng did not accept this low-level provocation. He shouted to Alice: "Alice, I'll deal with this guy. He can't always come back to life. You go find Wuyeso and the others now."

Alice thought for a moment, told her to be careful, and then left towards the steps.

Seeing this, the sewing man used his legs and ran straight to the steps in an attempt to intercept Alice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blade that suddenly appeared. The sewing man stopped and raised his hands to block it.

The blade was sharp and pierced the sewing man's arm, piercing him in half.

"Why are you running?"

The sewing man showed a cruel smile: "As expected, I still have to kill you first. I hope you can teach me more things!"

——Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The dark corridor was silent and eerie, and the sound of bat wings could be heard from time to time. Uyeso walked alone in it, the flame in his hand being the only light here.

There was a dark wind, and the moonlight flickered through the slow-moving black clouds. A strange figure stood vaguely at the corner of the alley not far away.

The darkness of the night was so thick that it could not be cleared away, and the darkness of the long silent corridor extended to the end.

As Uyeso walked forward, he felt the coolness in front of him getting stronger and stronger. There was something unknown in front of him, which gave him the illusion that he was being watched by a creature far beyond himself.

He shook his head to throw these strange illusions out of his mind. He looked at the corridors on both sides of the corridor that had not changed at all by the firelight, feeling slightly tired.

call!

The flame in Uyeso's hand suddenly went out. Just when he was about to light another one, the corridor in front of him turned into a towering staircase, and bonfires were lit on both sides of the staircase, illuminating the man standing on the staircase.

Uyeso stepped onto the stairs and was about to reveal the mystery of the man on the stairs, but the man spoke first.

"Give you a chance to get out of here."

The man's voice was full of arrogance, but the unique voice made Uyeso feel a little familiar.

"Who are you?" Uyeso urgently wanted to know the man's identity.

Surrounded by a bonfire, the man on the stairs revealed his handsome face, naked upper body, and full and smooth muscles. His strong body gave people an invisible sense of oppression, his coquettish smile made people confused, and his terrifying momentum made people fearful.

Uyeso stared at the man with burning eyes, and an incredible idea came into his mind. He looked at the face that was still recognizable even though it was much younger, and said in a trembling voice: "Proson!"

"Proson" smiled and said: "Are you calling this soul body by its former name? I'm sorry that this person has died. Now he is the soul shell that belongs to my mammon."

Silent anger condensed in Uyeso's heart, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Did I give you that deer head?"

"Of course, I gave it a lot of reward." Mamen said calmly.

Uyeso's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and even bloodshot eyes overflowed from them: "What do you think Prosen is!"

Raging fire spurted out from Uyeso's palm, instantly engulfing Mammon, leaving behind a charred corpse.

Uyeso raised his legs to step forward, but the unwarranted pressure made it impossible for his legs to exert even a trace of strength.

His face was horrified, and sweat was pouring down his forehead. What kind of power is this!

clap clap clap!

Harsh applause sounded, and Mammon's intact body appeared on the steps, with no trace of being burned.

"Uyeso, since you have made a move to attack me, be prepared to be killed by me!"

Mammon stood on the stage like God in the Bible, looking down at the flustered Uyeso in the audience.

"This step is your burial place!"

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