I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

Flying sand sweeps across the desert, and the sun sets into the sky.

The darkening sky and the blowing sandy wind make the environment here more and more harsh and depressed.

Dudalinov stood at the border zone in the Chalassky Desert, holding down the large-brimmed military cap with the national emblem of Saudi Arabia on his head, the blue stand-up collared cloak on his shoulders, and a woman's cigarette on his red lips without lighting it. .

The eyes under the eaves stared quietly at the desert that was swallowed up into the night, slightly dazed.

A handsome man in winter military uniform walked up to her, handed her a lighter and said, "Do you need a fire?"

Dudarinov came to his senses, shook his head and said: "No, Shers, thank you for your kindness. I just want to smell the smell of cigarettes, which can calm me down."

Shiers took back the lighter and said, "You don't look calm. Are you worried about your subordinates?"

Dudarinov nodded.

"Since you knew the danger to Zaraski, why did you send your men there unprepared?"

Shiers quietly took the cigarette from Dudarinov's lips and put it to his ear.

Dudarinov rolled his eyes at him: "Shaers, is it my father who asked you to come with me this time?"

I'm just worried about you.

But Shers said: "Mr. Mary is very worried about you. Charaski is extremely dangerous. Bandits and mercenaries are rampant here. Without guards, he is very worried about your safety."

"You should let him take more care of his son. I don't need his concern."

Shers waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about it. You came to Charaski this time just to take care of it? Why not let Kross or Yevkarni come? They are more suitable for the task of taking over."

Dudarinov turned to look at Shers, smiled slightly and said, "You want to hear it?"

"If it involves confidentiality, just pretend I didn't say it."

Dudarinov took out another cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth and said: "This mission is to send Xu Sheng's team to find a demon, but during this period, the Kberg Intelligence Department received a message from Charaski News from the undercover, the undercover in Amo Village is missing.”

"disappeared?"

Shiers frowned and said, "Because of the devil?"

Dudarinov shook his head and said: "They were captured by people from the arena."

After looking at Shers's confused eyes, she smiled and continued: "You are not in the Intelligence Department and don't know about the existence of the Arena. Speaking of which, the Arena is a secret agent sent by the United States and is responsible for secretly occupying Chalakis. Installing military organizations on the border of Saudi Arabia to threaten Saudi Arabia."

It's like you're in the intelligence department.

Shers thought to himself and asked: "So you sent your subordinates to silence them?"

"I had not received this information when I sent my subordinates to Charaski. It was just that their actions coincided with the plan to rescue the undercover agent."

Dudalinov finished his words, paused and smiled: "Maybe they will bring us a different surprise."

After Dudarinov finished speaking, he turned his head and lit his cigarette.

Usually when she lights a cigarette, she means she doesn't want to say more, but Shiers understands that she has already said what she wants to say.

She still didn't say why she sent her men to the dangerous Zaraski.

But this has nothing to do with Shiers, he just wants an excuse to chat.

From the corner of his eye, he quietly looked at the beauty and heroism of the woman in military uniform, and couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

In the sandstorm in front of Dudalinov, a pink-haired woman dressed in business attire walked towards her. Three chains stretched out from her waist, connecting three human beings who looked like walking corpses.

The wind and sand blew by, and everything seemed to disappear again.

East urban area.

Arnus covered his face with his hands, his eyes showed cowardice, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise. These were the only two emotions left in his body now.

He timidly looked at Mazmi standing on the wall behind him, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Cut off your real head and you will die!"

The scythe fell from Mezmi's hand and smashed the bricks on the ground. He dragged the scythe slowly towards Anus. The scythe slid out a string of sparks on the ground, and he was covered in blood, as if he was crawling from hell. The God of Death came out to harvest Arnus' life.

"Go! Stop him!"

As Arnus roared, the owl-masked man flapped his wings and took off, rushing straight towards Mezmi.

Without raising his head, Mazmi directly danced the scythe, taking steps like a dance of death. The moment the owl rushed in front of him, the scythe struck down on the head. The owl was split open and fell into two halves on the ground. .

"Who else can save you now?"

Mazmi stepped on the ground deliberately, and the sound of landing was like stepping on Arnus's heart, making him fall to the ground and crawl forward.

I don't want to die! I can't die! Lord Ottved is still waiting for him!

But his crawling did not last long, and soon he was caught up by Mazmi, who stepped on him, and the sickle hooked his neck. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Mezmi was silhouetted like a slaughterer in the afternoon. Kill his prey.

"In the next life, stop being a human being, you beast!"

The sickle blade was raised, and Arnus's head took off with a sound, and blood was sprinkled on Mezmi's face. He only felt empty, and there was no joy in getting revenge. His mother was dead after all.

Mezmi felt sad for a moment, then turned around and walked back, only to find that the owl's body was missing.

After the main body dies, it’s normal for the clone to disappear, right?

Mezmi didn't feel anything unusual until the unconcealable malice burst out behind him. He turned around and struck down with his sickle blade.

The invincible sickle blade was caught in the palm of a huge purple-black arm. The sickle blade pierced the skin, but he felt no pain at all.

Mazmi took a closer look. Arnus's headless body stood up again. Behind him were the eagle, scorpion, lion king, and the owl that was cut in half. The four clones got into Arnus's body. In the corpse, his head grew back, a purple wolf head mask grew along his scalp, his scarlet eyes were breathtaking, and his burly body was like a werewolf appearing in the night moon. Until all four clones entered his body, Anu The changes in Si stopped.

Mezmi tried hard to pull out the sickle blade, but Arnus snatched it away.

Mezmi could lift the scythe with one hand, but Arnus could control it like an arm at this time. His exposed mouth buzzed and roared: "Demon hunter, I will not give you another chance. I wanted to keep you." Life, but you are so aggressive, I will use the most cruel method to kill you next!"

Mezmi drew out the long knife from his back and stood ready. At this time, Arnus was in a completely different state from before. The cowardice and joy disappeared, and he only saw anger and murderous intent in it.

He just merged the separated emotions and resurrected in disguise!

Mazmi tilted her head and gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter. The worst thing is, I'll kill you again!"

"Then let's give it a try!"

Arnus raised his scythe high and struck it down with all his strength. Mezmi teleported out of the way, and when the scythe fell to the ground, it cut a deep ravine.

The Mazmiti knife that appeared behind Arnus slashed down, and the sharp blade penetrated Arnus' neck without any hindrance.

Got it!

Under Mezmi's disbelieving gaze, Arnus quickly turned his head, opened his hands and strangled his neck, but the cut wound healed visibly.

"I said, I won't give you a chance."