Why are there only loser heroines around me?

That's the sound of black flames burning!

Combustion itself does not produce any noise, but when smoke and gas hit, vibrate or impact objects, they will make sounds like "crackling" or "whooshing".

This kind of interference will not interrupt it for too long. As long as it can make it stunned for a moment, it will be enough for Youjing!

The next moment, the blade's gleam in the moonlight was like a silver swallow, slicing through the thick, bullet-proof shell as if it were melons or vegetables. Was it because his blade was swifter than others? No... The ancient metal blade that Daoye Jiang had promised to reforge for him was still unavailable, so he was using an ordinary alloy steel blade.

Then why was he able to cut the spine of the "God of Death"?

The few people watching the fight on the second floor felt a sense of awe.

Probably because..., his knife was on fire.

The almost black flames could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but a few people could see the air being burned by the high temperature to become blurry and illusory, like Excalibur with its own Wind King barrier.

A Grim Reaper was easily dealt with.

Shirley found it incredible.

He remembered that Ukyo had just mentioned "violent blood".

"So, this ability is Blood Rage?"

"Yes," Arthur said. "I've read some investigators' files. Some evil gods from other worlds are quite friendly to humans. They won't actively invade your consciousness, and they may even grant you power. Some legendary investigators have documented a method where they can actively eliminate their own human consciousness to attract an evil god friendly to humans to descend upon them, thereby gaining the power to fight the unknown."

"Different investigators have different nicknames for this 'jutsu'. I guess Ukyo calls it violent blood."

"As for this black flame... let me think, is it Cthugha? That creature possesses black flames and was created by August William Dresser. He is one of the Great Old Ones in 'Dwellers of Darkness' and is classified as one of the beings that symbolize 'fire' in the elemental alignment of the Darkness?"

Except for Arthur, no one else here has any memory of Cthulhu, but fortunately everyone's comprehension ability is online and they can understand what Arthur is saying.

The 1v1 on the lawn had already decided the winner, but Youjing was in greater danger. In the night sky, those strange deep purple lines were hidden in the air and looming. The lines overlapped in the night sky, as if they had been lurking in mid-air. The wings, muscles, ears, and strong legs of these monsters all stretched at the same time. They stretched out the lines on their bodies like newborn babies. In terms of size, they were much larger than the one that broke into the villa!

Ukyo felt his face was a little wet, so he rubbed it with his index finger. It was a little sticky, and seemed to be the blood of a monster, but then it came with the smell of human blood. Ukyo then realized that it was his blood.

A certain "Death God" silently brushed across his cheek with its bone wings. Their movements in the dark were completely silent and no trace could be seen.

The muscles of these Grim Reapers that appeared later were not as rotten as the first one that appeared in the villa. Their muscles were covered with a layer of ghostly black hair, which reflected the moonlight in the dark night and were as smooth as a mirror!

If the first Grim Reaper is like a child who has not grown up, then the Grim Reaper that appears later is the most mature hunter in this group.

Their eyes gleamed with a longing gold, their pupils erect like date pits, Ukyo was all too familiar with that look, the Nekomata had completed the possession, his physical fitness had become even sharper than it had been a few seconds ago.

The Grim Reapers seemed to have some kind of tactics. Youjing could not see their hidden figures in the dark night. All he could see were the strange dark purple lines. He opened a domain around his body, and seven or eight pitch-black horizontal slashes appeared outside the black light circle. Youjing was still in shock. His combat intuition saved him. If he had not opened the domain in time, these seven or eight pitch-black horizontal slashes would probably have become blood marks on his body!

The next moment, the spherical field around him suddenly became clear. The God of Death was trying to test Ukyo, but Ukyo didn't want to deal with these God of Death. His "blood burst" could only last for three minutes, and the golden finger written for him by Xiaoju did not allow him to fight a protracted battle with the enemy.

The moment the black flame field exploded, the feigned silence of the Death Gods in the darkness was like reefs swallowed by the tide! Black flames rolled out from the underworld, sweeping in all directions, igniting their long fur! Hairy creatures are naturally weak to fire, but hidden beneath their fur lies a layer of scaly shells that sway freely with the force of the air! These creatures are incredibly light, yet so strong they can withstand bullets!

They rolled themselves into balls in mid-air, blocking the black flames of hell coming from all directions! But Ukyo clasped his hands together and instantly detonated his domain. Blazing flames shot out in all directions, and the Death Gods blocking the front row exploded like a pumpkin grenade with an uneven surface. The Death Gods in the back knew that if they continued to sit and wait for death, they would only die! They spread their bony wings and fluttered in the bursting fire, and the black blades on the front of their wings simultaneously slashed towards Ukyo! They roared ultrasonic waves from their mouths, and the sound waves of dozens of Death Gods surged in the air, forming a kind of first-level spiritual domain that could control the mind. Ukyo's eyes suddenly began to turn outward, but he had already pulled out two blood-red Desert Eagles from his armpit holsters!

"See you in Yana!"

His eyeballs returned.

"——Bang~!" The special weapon from Grand Duke Landau fired 19 shots in an instant.

The black flames on Youjing's body subsided, and 19 demon-killing bullets engraved with the holy patterns of the blood clan accurately hit the open throat of the god of death. The poison in the blood servants' blood was quickly stimulated, and the gods of death fell from the sky like moths that failed to fly into the fire. "Bang!", "Bang!", accompanied by a huge noise, one after another died beside Youjing!

Ukyo is indeed a killer, but shooting has always been his weakness, so after coming to this world, he practices shooting every day. Now, as long as he looks at the position of the target, he can hit the ten rings every time even with his eyes closed!

Yanami jumped down from the second floor.

She didn't know that Ukyo's shout was a safe word, she thought Ukyo was asking her to come down.

Yanai looked around and saw that the black flames had cleared all the weeds on the surrounding lawns. The scales and shells of the fallen angels melted into something like molten iron under the burning of the black flames. This was the black flame of hell. Although it was not as exaggerated as Arthur described, the setting given to it by Xiaoju was also not weak. It was a flame that would "burn to ashes" as long as it touched an object. It was similar to the black flame of Amaterasu, but the temperature was higher than Amaterasu.

But the battle is not over yet.

More dark purple lines lit up in the distance, and they were rapidly approaching the house.

Ukyo put his hand on Yanami's shoulder. The burden of "violent blood" was too heavy. In the next few hours, he was equivalent to a useless person who had completely lost the ability to move.

"Carry me back."

Yanami bent down slightly and put all of Ukyo's weight on himself. Komari and Arthur hurried out to take him in. Sheriff Carlo and Shirley moved the antique shelf from the study. After Yanami carried Ukyo into the house, they used the bookshelf to cover the gap in the window.

Shirley filled the shelves with books and sealed the gaps between them with tape.

The premise for a house to avoid being attacked by the god of death is that there are no "gaps" in the house.

This condition is very broad, as long as the windows and doors are blocked.

Sheriff Carlo went to the second floor, opened the curtains a little, and observed the situation outside.

Those Grim Reapers seemed to have extinguished the patterns on their bodies and were wandering around the villa. They did not attack the villa, but were just moving around the villa freely, as if looking for a "gap" to enter the villa.

.......

.....

Ukyo sat against the wall.

Yanami sees that Ukyo's wound is bleeding.

He grabbed Yanaijian's wrist and said, "I saw purple medicine and bandages when I searched the villa before. Go find them and help me wrap them up. They should be in the utility room on the second floor..."

Arthur asked in confusion, "When were you injured? The fight just now was clearly one-sided."

"You're a quack detective." Yanaijian found purple medicine and bandages from the second floor. There were a lot of things in Jones's house. She also found a medicine box with many common household medicines.

"Do you want ibuprofen?" Yanaijian said, holding a small white pill in his hand.

"No need." Ukyo said, "It's just a superficial wound."

Arthur, standing by, was a little anxious. "Laob, you called me a scumbag detective, and that's enough. But after you're done, you should say something!"

Yanami's eyes were about to roll up to the ceiling, along with Shirley, who was listening in on the situation. "The Grim Reapers move very quickly. When they flap their wings, they can create some kind of tangible wind blade, but visibility is very low in the dark, making it extremely difficult to detect..."

Ukyo was tricked when he first met them, so he was in a hurry to open his own domain. I remember that this state of his seemed to have two levels. In the first level, he could not use black flames, but could use some kind of inhuman "six-hit combo".

But he used Black Flame right from the start, which proves that he felt the situation was tense and that a quick resolution was necessary!"

"I see." Arthur immediately looked at Yanami with a higher regard. "An old man like me really doesn't have the same dynamic vision as you young people. Everyone has become stronger after the spiritual resurrection, so why haven't I changed at all? Ukyo told me before that you were a master of physical skills, but I didn't believe it. Now it seems that you are indeed better than me."

"Help me lift his body." Yanaijian bit the bandage in his mouth.

"Oh." Arthur immediately lifted Ukyo up. Yanami wrapped the bandage from his back to his front, repeated it four or five times, and finally tied a bow. She applied gentian violet on the wound, which can speed up the scabbing and healing of wounds and is often used for superficial trauma. Ukyo's wounds were not deep and these cuts were not fatal. The reason for his weakness was the secondary bleeding, not these wounds.

Shirley leaned against the wall and sighed, "Before he went down, he asked us to observe the weaknesses of the Death God, but it seems we can't learn how to kill the Death God."

"Yes!" Yanaijian stood up and said, "Didn't you see it just now? There's no scales protecting the inside of their throats, so all we have to do is send the bullet down their throats."

"That's what you say," Shirley said. "The Death God couldn't defeat Ukyo, so he tried to use his mental field to kill him while he was stunned. But is there a possibility that when it deals with us, it actually doesn't need to use mental interference at all?"

Volume 109: Chapter 6 Yanami explores the calming room alone (K)

"But we have to try our best first." Yanai saw that the smile on his face was very relaxed, which was in stark contrast to Shirley's tense brow at the moment.

"At least you should try your best before denying yourself. Shirley, have you ever fought against the Grim Reaper in real life?"

Shirley snorted coldly, "No, because I think there's a high probability that I'll die after the fight."

"Hey, hey! Excuse me." Arthur suddenly said, "Little foreign horse, I think Lao Ba is right. We have to give it a try first. Just now, when I saw you rushing out, I thought you were quite brave, but I didn't expect you to be afraid."

Shirley was stunned.

"If this were something that could be solved with a little effort, then it would be simple.

But... Yanaijian, Arthur, even in a fictional movie, it takes me 20 minutes to kill a Grim Reaper, and I need to use various traps set up in the villa. For people like us who are only slightly stronger than ordinary people, we do have a way to kill the Grim Reaper, but it's not easy."

"Look!" Arthur spread his hands. "You have the typical average person's mindset. You don't go when you can avoid it. Lao Ba and I have the optimistic, heroic mindset. If others won't go, then I'll take over. When the sky falls, we'll take the initiative to be the tallest man."

"Your cautious mindset is indeed more suitable for being an investigator. Investigators need to be cautious, but we are paranormal detectives, and detectives must have an adventurous spirit. Lao Ba, am I right?"

"I don't know." Arthur was stunned. He thought Yanaijian was in the same group as him.

"I do not know what that means?"

"I just don't know." Yanaijian said, "My English isn't very good, but what I want to say is that Ukyoto has already rushed to the front. Are we just going to stand behind him and watch him fight? Ukyoto is not invincible. We have to go up and help him. We can't wait until he dies before trying anything else. By then, everything will be too late."

.......

...

Seven hours later...

Ukyo slowly woke up in the late night, around four in the morning.

After the bloodbath, due to the temporary disappearance of "human consciousness", he will fall into a process of "finding himself".

He had just been running in the wilderness of his dream, with familiar faces flashing before his eyes again and again. He spent seven hours defeating those familiar opponents one by one and found the door back to reality.

His "human consciousness" was back in place, and he opened his eyes in the dark study, which was lit only by a kerosene lamp. He heard Arthur talking to everyone -

"It might sound alarmist, but every Cthulhu short story or long story has a similar paragraph at the beginning... For example, when Campbell wrote Grave Beast when he was 15 years old, he said at the beginning -

There are countless unspeakable horrors lurking in the universe, and our world is just an atom among them."

Arthur paused suddenly. He only remembered half of the sentence. He had an impression of the rest, but couldn't recall it.

"The two painful gates of life and death opened wide to all living beings," the awakened Ukyo suddenly continued. "Endless abominations poured out from them... But thankfully, the vast majority of people living in this land have never heard of those gates spewing blood, and few have ever glimpsed the ultimate corrupt egg hidden somewhere in the world..."

"I remember that the latter part seemed to be different. Did you recite it wrong?" Arthur looked at Ukyo who had already woken up. Everyone thought that he was just exhausted. No one knew that he had actually experienced another seven hours of protracted battle in his dream. Everyone just thought that he had finished his rest and regained his spirit.

“It is true that there are some deviations from the original work.” Ukyo said: “I read the original English version, and when I memorize it, I have to translate it into Chinese first, because I am better at memorizing Chinese.

When I talk to you, I first have to recall the Chinese I memorized and then paraphrase it into English. In this process, simple things may be complicated by me, but the general meaning will not change. "

Ukyo repeated his words in Japanese to Yanami and Komari, but no one responded in the darkness.

He noticed that their eyelids seemed to be closed. If this late-night story had been going on since he fell asleep, then Xiaoju and Yana probably didn't understand much.

There was crystal saliva hanging from the corner of Yanami's mouth. This guy could fall into a deep sleep even while sitting, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Xiaoju was in a similar condition, but she was not sleeping soundly, but in a state of half-asleep and half-wakefulness.

"Alright," Arthur said, standing up. "Now that you're awake, we should go to bed."

Ukyo was startled, "Are you helping me keep watch?"

"What if?" Arthur said, "No one can guarantee the villa is 100% safe. We have to make sure no rebellious individuals break in later in the night. You've killed so many of their kind. What if they get carried away and stop obeying their superiors and storm into the villa to retaliate against you?"

"I see." A warm feeling rose in Ukyo's heart. "Thank you for your hard work. Let me take over the defense."

"It's definitely your turn!" Arthur stood up and stretched. "I want the clean nursery on the second floor! You two can do whatever you want!"

Sheriff Carlo said, "I can just sleep here."

Shirley walked out of the house and said, "I'll sleep in the guest room."

After the few people left, Ukyo carried Yanami and Komari into the master bedroom. Yanami was asleep throughout the whole process, and Komari woke up in the middle, but the intense sleepiness was not enough to support her to speak.

If I put my arm around the boss's neck at this moment, would the boss's favorability towards me increase? Xiaoju fell asleep peacefully with this question in mind.

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...

Seven o'clock the next day.

breakfast.

The sun is shining.

Carlo only slept for three hours. He had to preside over the morning food distribution in the town and could not afford to sleep in.

Shirley also got up very early. She had to guard the watchtower to prevent any strangers from breaking in.

At night, the town is safe to a certain extent because there are death everywhere. But it is different after the sun rises. The town has been broken into by several outsiders who stole a lot of food, almost one-tenth of the town’s food reserves.

The whereabouts of these people are currently unknown, and they may be hiding somewhere in this large "Nibelung-like"...

The road is very long and even after driving at full speed for several hours, there is still no end in sight. They may be hiding anywhere on this road, and it is too difficult to check them out. Apart from the Grim Reaper, the bandits are the only people the townspeople need to be wary of.

The Calm House in the East....

Finally, he saw the girls in pure white dresses holding hands and dancing around the hut again. They were dressed exactly the same as yesterday, with extremely low-cut shoulder skirts, no shoes or socks, and nothing underneath their skirts. Ukyo saw some boys opening the curtains and staring under the girls' skirts, but they were not affected by the low-level spiritual realm created by the dance. The mental control of the dance seemed to only work on girls.

"Do you want this?" Yanai handed him a pair of sunglasses.

She went to bed early last night, so she naturally got up early too. Besides, breakfast was distributed at 7 o'clock, and she didn't want to miss it.

In addition to her sunglasses, she was holding an uneaten piece of whole-wheat bread with some jam on it.

"Eat." Yanami passed the whole wheat bread to Ukyo's mouth. "You didn't go to the big house where the food was distributed. Sheriff Carlo asked me to bring you breakfast. I didn't eat it secretly~, everyone's breakfast was very small!"