Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Disaster calmed down, but at this moment, his vision suddenly blurred, and the sword that he desperately blocked just now seemed to be an illusion.

"It's a nightmare!" He woke up suddenly, and then became furious.

The sword light lit up from behind him, and the remaining thick arm on the back was cut off, thrown high into the sky, and blood spilled all over the ground.

It seemed that the burning pain that penetrated into the soul once again made the disaster painful.

He staggered a few steps and roared angrily, "Nightmare! You actually have nightmares!"

Furutegawa was expressionless when he met him, and the long sword that had just cut off his second arm fell back, leaving a deep sword mark on his chest after the disaster.

Calamity staggered, he was holding a dagger in his hand, white hot air spewed out from his nostrils, and his angry eyes were even more murderous.

Furutegawa Shinmi walked forward step by step with a sword in hand.

Calamity roared and stood up, and they fought together again.

It's just that both arms were broken, and under the double influence of [Four Square Impermanence] and [Nightmare], the moves of the disaster have already been deformed.

When the sword and the knife collided nearly a hundred times, the disaster's right hand broke off at the wrist, and soon, he lost his last left arm.

Furutegawa Shinmi forced his last breath of true energy, and before the [Impermanence] domain couldn't hold on, he pierced the throat of Calamity, who had no power to fight back, and chopped off his head.

When Calamity's three-meter-high headless body crashed down, several huge and bright light clusters appeared in his mind, and the surrounding [Impermanence] field instantly shattered.

Furutegawa Shinmi barely stood, the emptiness of zhenqi that was almost exhausted in his body and the throbbing pain in his head that seemed to be splitting flooded him like a tide.

"Uh!" He lay on the ground and retched desperately, even his pupils were a little out of focus.

"Furutegawa? Is that you? Furutegawa!" A cry of surprise came from a little distance away.

Kotekawa looked up, and in his blurred vision, a figure got up from the grass and ran towards him, oh, it was Yasuhiro Ishikawa.

The latter strode up to him, supported him to stand up, looked up and down, and asked with concern: "Is it all right?"

"Water!" Furutekawa Kamimi spat out the word in a fiery voice.

"Shui Shui Shui..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro couldn't help nodding, looked around, put him back on the ground, and ran towards the vending machine in the distance. I couldn't find it for a long time, and finally raised the gun in my hand and smashed the glass door.

He ran back with a dozen bottles of water in his arms, dropping as he ran.

Kotegawa Kamimi, who recovered a little bit, was speechless.

But now I can't take care of so much, it's important to drink water.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro ran up to him, put all the few bottles of water left in his arms on the ground, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to his mouth.

Furutegawa Kamimi raised his head and gulped three bottles in a row before he felt better.

He breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground to rest.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa on the side also heaved a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't run away just now and waited a little longer.

Only then did he search back and forth leisurely, and said with a vigilant face: "Where is the disaster? You escaped? Why did you all suddenly disappear just now?"

"Catastrophe?" Guate Chuan Shenjian subconsciously searched around the ground, but suddenly found that there was not even much blood on the corpse of Calamity.

He was stunned.

Eh?What a disaster!Why is such a big pile of corpses gone?

Is it not dead?

He forcibly meditated, but this kind of thing became more and more urgent and slow, until he finally condensed a thought, and quickly sank to the bottom of his heart.

Several huge and bright light clusters are still floating quietly.

Calamity is dead...

He relaxed, almost scared to death.

But immediately he frowned again. Since he was dead, why did the body disappear?Did it stay in the field of [impermanence]?

It's really strange, this has never happened before!

He wanted to call out to have a look.

But now that his physical and mental strength are almost exhausted, he is really powerless, so he can only sigh, take off half of the mask from his face, and throw it to Shi Chuan: "Find a place, I have to have a good meal."

Yasuhiro Ishikawa couldn't help nodding, no matter where the disaster is, let's leave here first.

Chapter 160 The gift of the other half ([-])

In a single-family high-end apartment located in the port area, Furutegawa Kamimi sat at the dining table and ate heartily.

Now the outside is still in a high-pressure state of jitteriness.

Considering that going to the restaurant might cause some unnecessary troubles, Yasuhiro Ishikawa simply took Furutegawa Shinmi back to his house in Minato-ku.

"Sure enough, it's a big dog..." Furutegawa Kamimi gave a rather pertinent evaluation in his heart when he saw the house for the first time.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who was wearing an apron around his waist, came out of the kitchen, holding a crispy roast chicken just out of the oven.

The chicken was browned on the outside and was steaming hot.

Furutegawa Kamito gulped down the food in his mouth, picked up a fork, tore open the bread and the chicken inside, blew, and put it in his mouth.

The juicy, tender chicken mixed with the crispy, burnt aroma of the pancake was so delicious that he brought the plate directly to himself.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who was sitting opposite, took a sip of beer and breathed a sigh of relief.

But there has never been a more secure time than now!

At least at this moment, you don't have to worry about being remembered by evil spirits, and you don't have to be afraid of being attacked.

It is simply the sense of security of a dream!

He raised the beer bottle in his hand and took another sip.

It would be even better if Gutechuan could stay here tonight, he would definitely be able to sleep very peacefully.

Furutekawa Shinmi was still immersed in eating. He really didn't expect that Yasuhiro Ishikawa's cooking skills are so good.

He is obviously a middle-aged uncle with a vicissitudes of life, but why is he so handsome?It's really simple!

After more than ten minutes, he threw down a plate of chicken bones, feeling the warmth in his abdomen and the gradually recovering true energy in his meridians, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and hiccup, with a touch of satisfaction.

It's finally a little more comfortable.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who had been waiting, couldn't help sitting up straight, leaning forward slightly, with a concerned expression on his face: "How is it, are you full?"

"Barely half full..." Furutekawa kamimi rubbed his stomach: "Although you've consumed too much today, it's not advisable to overeat, as it will be bad for your health."

This is only half full?Yasuhiro Ishikawa lowered his head subconsciously, looking at the empty plates and dishes on the big table and the big empty rice cooker...

Looking at it, he suddenly realized.

Oh, no wonder Furutegawa loves money so much.

With such a good appetite, if you don't work hard to make money, you will starve to death every minute, right?

No, no, if he had no money to eat, maybe he would go astray right away?It is even possible to become a terrorist more terrifying than the leader of the evil spirit society. At that time, it will definitely be a disaster for mankind...

Thinking of this, Yasuhiro Ishikawa fell silent immediately, thinking about whether to make a report to his superiors, apply for a monthly special guarantee for Kotegawa Shinmi, even if it is not much, at least it must make people full no?Let him fully feel the warmth and care of human society...

He folded his hands and nodded.

This project is very necessary!

Furutegawa Shinmi drank a glass of water.

After eating, it's time to talk about business.

"The disaster is dead." He said with certainty.

"Ah? What happened?"

Furutegawa Shinmi continued to drink water.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro on the opposite side was at a loss for a while, and after a long time, he turned his face and looked at him uncertainly: "Is this a humorous joke after dinner?"

Everyone didn't even see the body, so you said he was dead?Who believes it?

Kotegawa Kamian also knew this, pondered for a while and said, "I'll see if I can get his body back later."

[Impermanence] It seems that something has changed in the field again. The last time the five-eyed rat was killed, it was blood, and this time it was the corpse of the disaster again... quite weird.

He is in a bit of a bad state now, and the [Impermanence] field is a very energy-consuming move.

So I have to rest for a while.

After all, he also wanted to know what was going on inside.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro saw his expression of "I didn't lie to you", his face slowly changed, he opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he squeezed out a dry voice from his throat: "Really, really dead?"

That's the number one cadre of the Evil Spirit Society, a monster with a height of three meters and four arms!

The kind that makes his calf spin when he looks at it!

"Totally dead!" Furutegawa Kammi mused, "If you don't believe me, you should be able to see his dead body after a while."

Yasuhiro Ishikawa was completely speechless, and there was a "ho ho" in his throat for a long time, as if his shell was stuck.

Furutegawa Shinmi stood up and took off the blood-stained clothes and protective armor. There were shallow cut marks on the protective armor, and there were several long and narrow cuts in the clothes.

Thanks to the rock skin, he was not injured.

Touching his clothes, he sucked his teeth in distress, but fortunately he also knew in his heart that if he fought against someone like Calamity, it would be a good result if he didn't get injured, and he couldn't expect to have no loss at all.

He put his clothes on the ground and couldn't put them back on.

He touched the protective armor again, smacked his lips, his eyes were a little hot.

This is really good stuff!

Wearing such a suit of armor can improve safety by at least 30%.

"Ishikawa-san, I put the armor and the sword here for you. The disaster is dead, and our commission is over." Furutekawa Shinmi said.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro got up and walked to him, looking at the armor, sword and clothes on the ground, he still couldn't help asking: "Is he really dead?"

"Really dead!"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was in a daze for a moment, he pinched his face subconsciously, at this moment, it was as unreal as a dream.