The Memory Watch is an urban legend that has autonomous thinking and can act independently.

Now that Dongshan You's life was in danger, he ignored his objection and forcibly extracted the white wool of memory from the pocket watch.

"go with!"

The next moment.

Only memories of the death of relatives and friends flooded into Dongshan You's mind. The tragic past turned into soul-tearing pain, causing Dongshan You to wail again.

At the same time, an extremely huge ghost face rushed out from the white wool of memory.

Like a Shura from hell, his face was full of ferociousness.

Carrying rolling black mist, it rushed towards the direction where the bullet came from.

"Tsk."

Tianchuan Liang smacked his lips.

"As expected... the battle with [Shou] is not that easy."

"After all, these [guards] have lived in various regions for a long time, and they have a lot of urban legends in their possession."

Fortunately, Tianchuan Liang's attack was very secretive. The ferocious Shura Ghost Mask only knew the general direction but could not lock onto Tianchuan Liang's exact position.

"Ms. Sachiko."

"...yes..."

Snapped!

A snap of fingers.

Tianchuan Liang disappeared into the thick fog.

It's just...something unexpected happened.

The moment Shura Ghost Mask appeared in the thick fog, it immediately changed direction like a hyena that smelled blood and locked onto Tianchuan Liang with incredible precision.

"Huh?" Tianchuan Liang was a little surprised: "This thing... can lock urban legends?!"

"...careful!"

Miss Sachiko issued a warning.

At the same time, moving at an extremely fast speed.

But... Shura Ghost Face was still one step faster. He opened his bloody mouth, aimed at the thick fog and bit down.

puff!

幸子小姐的背影猛然一晃,随后手腕上多出了一个狰狞可怖的咬痕。外(君:羊;1.0.3·7'7(四、四;0;7·八

Ryoya Amagawa felt the thick foggy world, and this bite produced a very strong fluctuation, and the whole world was shaking.

"This guy... was able to penetrate the thick fog and harm Miss Sachiko's body!"

Tianchuan Liang did not dare to delay. After a snap of his fingers, the evil mud turned into an assault rifle and aimed at the Shura Ghost Mask that was rushing towards him, firing at full power.

Da da da!

Da da da!

A series of bullets were fired, but the Shura Ghost Mask had no substance at all. The bullets only caused ripples when they hit it, as if they passed through the air.

"Tsk... it has no physical body... but it can hurt Miss Sachiko."

“It’s a bit difficult.”

While searching for Toyama Yu's location, Tianchuan Liang was thinking about how to escape from Shura Ghost Face's pursuit.

"Looks like it's time to take out Oboro Muramasa and have some fun with him!"

Snapped!

Tianchuan Liang snapped his fingers.

Then, in the thick fog, the metallic sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground was heard.

Then, accompanied by the sound of teeth grinding against each other, a cold voice that was enough to freeze the soul rang out in my mind.

"Hehe... Tianchuan Liang..."

"I didn't expect that you would choose to let me out at this time."

"Have you ever thought...what if I lose control and choose to kill you first?"

"Of course." Tianchuan Liang answered calmly: "You can kill me, but the premise is that you can survive!"

slam-la-

The chain broke, and a dark figure was thrown out from the thick fog.

The figure was very tall, with disheveled hair, and exuded an extremely terrifying and tyrannical aura.

Although she was wearing a student uniform, it was covered with dark and sticky mud, making her look like a female ghost crawling out of a horror movie.

“Hehe…hahaha!”

“Is this fresh air?”

The sun shines on Oboro Muramasa's body. At this moment, Oboro Muramasa, the author of Love Letter, is feeling the long-lost warmth and freshness.

However, with the appearance of Oboro Muramasa, Shura Ghost Mask immediately changed direction.

Oboro Muramasa, with disheveled hair, saw the Shura Ghost Mask coming towards him through his messy hair and sneered faintly.

"Tianchuan Liang...you are planning to use me as bait, right?"

"Sure enough... Damn it!"

"Hahaha!"

hum-

An extremely powerful pressure suddenly appeared in the area where Oboro Muramasa was, and even the Shura Ghost Mask couldn't help but stop.

"Come on, let's see who will eat whom!"

Chapter 153: As Horrible as a Monster

When Amagawa Ryo threw Oboro Muramasa away, he also understood what he needed most at the moment.

In the past, I was always busy with strategies in dungeons.

His opponents are humans, so urban legends are more about special attacks on humans.

For example, there's Miss Sachiko, a powerful psychic urban legend, and Mr. No-Face, who can disguise his identity, or a missing person notice, who can pull people into an illusion to hunt.

But if the opponent is an urban legend, then he has too few cards in his hand.

An evil sludge is very powerful against humans, but it has many restrictions on urban legends. The hammer in his hand can only be used when the urban legend is suppressed.

If we encounter the [Defenders] of other cities and they use urban legends as weapons to fight each other, then we will be too passive.

"So, do you need more powerful weapons?"

Ryo Amakawa looked at Oboro Muramasa who was gradually moving away, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oboro Muramasa."

"Let me see your strength."

"If you are truly powerful, I will do everything in my power to turn you into the most powerful blade in my hands!"

"Found...the target!" Miss Sachiko reminded again.

Because Dongshan You had suffered two consecutive injuries and was in a very weak state, he could not run fast.

Although he was occupied by Shura Ghost Mask for quite some time, he only ran about a thousand meters.

In the alley, Dongshan You was sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, and walking forward in pain, holding his head.

“Mother…Mother…Drink ahhhhhhh!!!”

The person that Shura Ghost Face killed was his mother.

It was also because of his mother's death that Dongshan You created the opportunity to shelter Shura Ghost Face.

"Damn it!"

"Master of the Desire Bus...you're bringing back painful memories for me!"

"I'm not done with you on this matter!"

The middle-aged uncle quickly reminded: "Hurry up!"

"The Violent Ghost Face can only hold back the owner of the Desire Bus. Once he escapes from his pursuit, we will be in danger!"

Dongshan Youya knew that it was time for him to leave.

But...no.

First, his memory was forcibly extracted, and then his tragic memory was forcibly awakened. Now he is very weak and has no way to move at high speed.

"Attacked...!!!"

Once again, it was the memory watch that noticed the attack first and gave a loud warning.

Tianchuan Liang, who had just emerged from the thick fog, had no intention of showing any mercy. He raised his assault rifle and, from about two hundred meters away, under the cover of the thick fog, he poured angry bullets at Dongshan You in the alley.

"How could it be so fast!"

The Memory Pocket Watch doesn't understand. After all, the Violent Demon Mask is a conceptual urban legend. How could it be thrown away so quickly?

But there was no use hesitating.

The angry bullets hit the ground and walls, stirring up a series of smoke and dust, and were about to hit Dongshan You.

"Dongshan Yuu!"

"Bite the bullet and hold on, I'm going to draw out a new urban legend!"

Without waiting for Dongshan You to answer, the memory pocket watch started working.

Then, a white strand of memory was pulled out from the pocket watch, and along with it, another painful memory came flooding out.

This time...the one killed by the urban legend was his best friend.

“Mmmmmmm…Aaaaaaaah!!!”

The heart-wrenching pain made Dongshan You fall to his knees.

Fortunately, his suffering also gave rise to new urban legends.

It was an urban legend wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase.

He pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes flashed with a fierce cold light under the lenses.

The bullets from the evil mud hit him, and it was like hitting soft meat mud, still causing ripples, and then he was swallowed up by it.

Then, the man in the black suit raised his fingers, and the evil mud bullets that had swallowed them burst out from his fingertips.

"Hehe...there's a new urban legend!"

"How many cards does this guy have?"

Ryo Amakawa dodged the bullet by turning sideways, then disappeared into the thick fog again, maintaining his attack rhythm of striking and escaping, not giving the opponent a chance to entangle.

Fortunately, this urban legend is not like the violent ghost mask.

The man in the black suit wanted to continue the pursuit, but he couldn't see through the thick fog, and couldn't guess where Amakawa Ryo would appear next.

The only thing he could do was to protect Dongshan You.

However, Dongshan You, whose memory was forcibly awakened once again, was so weak that he could not even walk. He leaned against the wall, wailing in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"Asshole...Asshole asshole asshole!!!"

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!"

boom--

In the distance, the explosion stirred up a cloud of dust.

The battle between Violent Ghost Face and Love Letter was decided in an instant.

with no doubt.

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