[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

As Akutagawa joined the battle, the black beast's sudden attack directly pierced Shuyi's shoulder.

Xie Shuyi didn't feel any pain, but he could clearly feel his arm being pulled.

When he lowered his head, black smoke filled his eyes, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking and flesh tearing, and his right arm was torn off.

As if they had not expected Akutagawa to be so ruthless at the first strike, all the attacking movements paused.

Only Xie Shuyi...

He lowered his eyes and watched his severed right arm grow back at a speed visible to the naked eye, feeling annoyed and tired.

When he looked up at everyone, his new right arm had already grown back. Except for the fact that there was no clothes covering it, Xie Shuyi looked almost the same as before.

On the other hand, most of the people in the Armed Detective Agency were exhausted and panting, and it was obvious that they were not far from exhaustion.

"Is that all you can do?" Xie Shuyi raised his chin provocatively, waving his newly grown arms, his eyes full of arrogance.

"I've given you so many moves, but you can't even kill someone, right?"

What responded to him was Akutagawa's special ability.

When Akutagawa joined the battlefield, Xie Shuyi did not retreat either. When he was in a good mood, he would fight with everyone. When he was in a bad mood, he would just let the attacks hit him.

Then he gradually pretended to be exhausted and deeply hurt.

Only Akutagawa...

Only when Akutagawa looked into each other's eyes with Jie Shuyi, he always felt a sense of finding joy in suffering when he saw the cunning in the latter's eyes.

After fighting like this for about 8 minutes, Xie Shuyi decided to stop.

If we continue to waste time, people will only notice something is going on.

He approached Akutagawa step by step, and after making eye contact with the latter, he calmly exposed his vulnerable chest.

Akutagawa's face froze when he realized Jie Shuyi's intention, but he quickly calmed down. Since he was able to appear here, he had been mentally prepared from the beginning.

If I desert the battlefield...Xie Shuyi will probably hate myself to death.

Under Akutagawa's control, the black beast became the sharpest weapon. As his thoughts surged, its supernatural power flashed red and attacked Jie Shuyi's chest.

Akutagawa's fingertips trembled slightly, and he stared at Jie Shuyi without blinking. As long as the latter gave him the slightest signal, he would immediately retract his supernatural powers.

Even a glance...

But no...

Xie Shuyi just smiled and closed his eyes, silently waiting for death to come.

......

The sharp wind whistled past, and a huge machete hit Shuyi's back before Akutagawa's supernatural power could reach him.

Due to this tremendous force, Xie Shuyi's body inevitably fell to the left. The black beast that was originally aiming to attack his chest pierced through Xie Shuyi's ribs.

"Jie Shuyi!" Akutagawa called out subconsciously.

Because he didn't want Jie Shuyi to die in too much pain, Akutagawa used all his strength to ensure that the move was fatal.

At this moment, when he retracted his supernatural power, black pungent smoke was still lingering above the black beast, but this was not the point. The point was that a big hole was pierced in the middle of Jie Shuyi's chest.

Because of the inadvertent pull when Akutagawa retracted his supernatural power, a fist-sized hole was cut downwards.

Xie Shuyi's body was as if someone had cut a hole in the middle with a scalpel. From top to bottom, thick black smoke instead of blood spread out.

Even without the blood, the scene is still eerie and scary enough.

The human organs and tissues inside Xie Shuyi's body continued to fall to the ground because of the hole.

As the tension continued, Xie Shuyi's already thin body became even thinner.

The client did not feel any pain, but just felt a heaviness in his lower abdomen, as if he was about to give birth.

Xie Shuyi didn't care at all that his intestines were dragging all over the floor. He reached behind him and tried hard to pull out the machete that was stuck in his bones, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the weapon wouldn't move.

"Ouch~" he sighed softly.

It wasn't that he was howling in pain, it was just that the machete was stuck in his back, with the blade facing the back of his head.

Whenever Jie Shuyi raised his head, he could feel the pain in the back of his head, but there was nothing he could do so he could only tilt his neck forward and then turn around stiffly.

He planned to find the culprit to solve the trouble in the back of his head.

But I didn't expect that the person who came was an acquaintance.

The person not far away was the Chinese psychic whom Jie Shuyi had let go before.

Although we don't know why he came back, the most urgent thing is to get the other party to take back the machete on his back.

"Wow! Help! It's stuck on my neck!"

The psychic who had successfully carried out the sneak attack was still feeling complacent, but when he discovered that Jie Shuyi could still move, his mentality changed completely.

Especially when he saw Jie Shuyi's front face clearly, he took a breath and suddenly understood why the captain ordered the evacuation.

Damn, what kind of good person would care about the machete on his back when his intestines are pouring out?

He raised his hand tremblingly and used his supernatural power to retract the machete.

Just as Xie Shuyi was about to take a look at his broken abdomen, he felt a chill on his fingertips.

Something fell from above...

He frowned slightly and raised his head blankly.

My back really doesn't hurt anymore...

But when the psychic was retracting the machete, he didn't pay attention to the direction at all. When Xie Shuyi looked up, he found that four fingers of his hand had been cut off when he was about to retract the machete.

He withdrew his hand, looked at the four cylinders that were still emitting black smoke, and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth.

"What's going on? Are you planning to massacre people?"

Perhaps because his appearance was too tragic, no one answered for a moment.

Xie Shuyi just thought it was funny. Fortunately, his sense of pain was mostly eliminated, otherwise he would have cried his heart out at this moment.

The cool breeze blew over his head, and Xie Shuyi squinted his eyes comfortably...

His eyebrows froze instantly, his body did not move, but his eyes looked upwards unconsciously.

Ever since he gained the divine power, Xie Shuyi has been wearing a hat, and his head has always been stuffy, but it has never been as... cool and comfortable as it is now.

Jie Shuyi quickly raised his hand and touched his head. When he touched his sparse hair and the strange face behind his head, his breathing suddenly stagnated.

"Where's my hat...where's my hat...?"

He reached behind him in panic, but couldn't find the brim of his sweatshirt on his back shoulder.

Xie Shuyi seemed to suddenly realize something?

My eyes unconsciously turned downward to look at the ground.

Not far from his four severed fingers, his white sweatshirt hood fell quietly to the ground.

Apparently it was just...cut off by the machete.