Chapter 162

"Ah?"

Dekomori Sanae was completely stunned.

The girls supervising the work in the live stream were also included.

The progress in this area is simply beyond imagination.

Although the attack method was crude, the quality of the spiritual energy was surprisingly high.

"Me? Am I really that amazing?"

Yotsuya Miko looked at her hands, her eyes filled with disbelief.

According to the calculations of the Onmyo Eyes, these things individually possessed only slightly less spiritual power than her, yet they were so utterly vulnerable to her?

The evil spirits that were about to surround them seemed to feel an inexplicable pressure when they faced those fully opened Onmyo Eyes. Fear appeared on their previously blank and lifeless faces, and they fled inside.

"Hmph, trying to escape?"

Dekomori Sanae's eyes narrowed, a look of disdain on her face. She waved her twin tails and rushed inside.

"Behold my... Lightning Whirlwind Chop Death!"

Hasegawa Izumi seemed completely unsurprised by this outcome.

People generally believe that the ability to see Onmyo Eyes is merely a useless power, but in reality, once developed, it is an extraordinary ability. Especially for someone like Yotsuya with such a level of Onmyo Eyes, it is more of a symbol, indicating that the possessor has the powerful potential to bear a certain status.

In other words, Yotsuya truly deserves to become the "Spirit King"...!

50. Great Lord, guide the lost sheep on their future path.

"It's so cold, is it because we're in a tunnel?"

Asakura Nami walked inside, she felt the temperature drop suddenly, giving her the illusion that winter had arrived.

"Strange, is this tunnel really that long? Why don't we reach the end yet?"

She was puzzled, and as she glanced at her phone, her expression suddenly changed to one of shock.

The live stream was interrupted!

"After all, this is the middle of nowhere, and it's a tunnel, so it's normal for the internet to be down..."

She silently recited a phrase to herself, and finally chose to return the way she came.

As for punishment tasks, they will definitely be forgiven as long as we explain it to the audience.

After all, she's so adorable!

Two minutes later.

Asakura Nami walked along the road, the eerie atmosphere around her not only did not dissipate, but seemed to grow even stronger, urging her to quicken her pace.

Not long after, she witnessed a scene that surprised her.

The blonde Little Sister I'd met before, who looked like she was of mixed race, was now waving a rope she'd tied into a long whip, jumping back and forth with a maniacal laugh on her face.

"Is he having a fit of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?"

She found it difficult to give a proper evaluation.

"One! Two! Three... You will not be allowed to be so arrogant before the Thunder Hammer User! Death!"

Dekomori Sanae swings her twin tails like a flail, and the sandbags attached to her tails, enveloped in spiritual energy, become weapons of considerable lethality, causing ordinary evil spirits to crumble at the touch.

"Is Dekumori- senpai really this wild?"

After picking up the phone stand from the ground, Yotsuya Miko followed him in. Upon seeing the scene, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

She glanced down at the comments in the live stream.

The Greedy Witch: This guy is a rabid dog; I get bitten by her all the time.

Mori Summer: Me too, Rikka, you should teach this guy a lesson!

The Wicked Eye of the Tyrant King User: The nature of a servant should not be stifled; everyone should maintain their individuality, which is the organization's policy.

Sage: Brilliant, but your troubles are just around the corner.

"Trouble?"

Yotsuya Miko's mind raced, and suddenly she remembered something.

Such a commotion will definitely attract that big guy!

Just then, she saw Asakura Nami return and noticed that behind her, black mist, resembling smoke, was gathering in large clumps.

"Careful!"

The kind-hearted girl couldn't help but offer a reminder.

"What's wrong."

When Asakura Nami saw their expressions suddenly turn serious, she became puzzled. She turned around, took out her phone's flashlight, and shone it on them, only to find nothing there.

Are these two still trying to be mysterious?!

Instead, the internet connection caught her attention.

"I'm sorry everyone, just now..."

A barrage of comments flashed by, and she quickly explained the reason.

"Waaah, I thought something had happened to Namiko and I'd never see her again."

"I knew it! It was just because of the bad internet."

"Forget it, there's no need to do this. Let's go back to playing games."

"Remember to show off your breasts when you apologize."

"Oh no! I called the police because I was worried about Namiko!"

The beautiful news anchor's smile looked forced.

"Did they call the police? That's a bit of an overreaction."

If that situation really happens, she'll probably be bombarded with criticism online for wasting police resources and causing trouble for others!

Just as her thoughts were swirling, a few more comments appeared on the screen.

"Holy crap, Namiko, something seems to be forming behind you!"

"Run! There's a monster!"

"I think I saw it too!"

"I have the Onmyo Eyes, believe me."

"Stop joking, Namiko is going to be scared to death."

"Okay, I'll trust you one more time."

Asakura Nami gave an awkward smile, then turned back again, her expression instantly turning to terror. Her right hand trembled, and the phone stand fell to the ground.

It was as if a spider had been magnified to the size of an elephant. A malevolent spirit formed from the aggregates of various human body parts appeared, with several human faces emerging from its abdomen. In such a dark and sunless environment, it was even more sinister and terrifying.

"Ah!!!"

She screamed and fainted on the spot.

"It can already materialize? Looks like it's not some insignificant little nobody's death."

Dekomori Sanae fully sensed the aura released by the Spider Evil Spirit, her eyes serious, ready for battle.

Before the opponent could launch an attack, Yotsuya Miko lowered her phone stand and reached out to pick up Asakura Nami.

Weighing around 100 pounds, it used to be difficult for her to carry in a princess carry, but with the help of spiritual power, she can now move with ease.

After seeing Asakura Nami off, she immediately turned back, picked up her phone, and prepared to ask the leader and the others for help, only to find that the network connection had been lost.

It seems that the magnetic field here has changed due to the appearance of the Spider Evil Spirit.

"Yotsuya, Dekumori has acknowledged your strength as a newcomer. Now, let's face this challenge together."

"Okay, I understand."

In this short period of time, Dekomori Sanae had already exchanged blows with the Spider Evil Spirit several times and had made a rough assessment in her mind.

This evil spirit's energy level was significantly higher than hers, which was nearing the completion of the first stage, but it lacked any noteworthy attack methods, so it was still within her control.

"The Lord Sage said that only those who can control their own power can be considered true strongmen, so these things are usually just bloated and ineffective. Death..."

After successfully dodging another attack, Dekomori Sanae tells the newcomer about the Sage's teachings.

"I see, no wonder it wasn't as powerful as I felt."

Yotsuya Miko understood immediately, and with a renewed sense of confidence, she kicked the spider's leg.

At the point of attack, a blurred mark was visibly visible.

"This is..."

The girl secretly noted this detail, intending to ask her senior about it later.

The Spider Evil Spirit's attack methods weren't particularly special; they were simply more bizarre and swift compared to ordinary human demons.

After repeated evasions and attacks, they finally defeated it.

"Ah!!"

The Spider Evil Spirit's human face let out a wail, its body becoming increasingly ethereal until it dissipated into a wisp of black mist.

"Easily solve death."

Dekomori Sanae clapped her hands and smiled smugly.

Turning back, they began to deal with the paranormal investigation streamer who had come with them.

"I was originally planning to knock her unconscious, but it looks like that will save me the trouble. However, the live stream suddenly ended, and people will definitely start making connections. What should I do?"

Dekomori Sanae emerged from the tunnel, looked at her older sister who was fast asleep like a baby, and fell into deep thought.

"If she's alright, there shouldn't be any problems, right? She'll probably think it's just her imagination."

Yotsuya Miko makes her judgment.

"You're right, death."

Dekomori Sanae agreed with this, then stepped forward and flicked her on the forehead.

"What happened?"

Asakura Nami woke up, clutching her head.

"You fainted from fright for no reason just now, did you see something?"

Following their previous discussion, Yotsuya Miko spoke up.

"Ugh... Ah! It's a monster! Just now I..."

Asakura Nami thought for a moment, her eyes widening in terror, but she quickly recovered and looked up.

The two girls looked puzzled, as if they didn't understand.

"It seems it was just my imagination."

She patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and convinced herself.

However, after being startled like that, Asakura Nami completely lost interest in continuing her ghost-hunting expedition and got up to leave.

The two girls, having completed their mission, also arrived at the bus stop and went back together.

Right in the middle of the road, a police car passed by from the opposite direction.

"Could this be a fan shouting? Oh no!"

This made Asakura Nami very embarrassed, and she immediately went online to say she was safe.

Some fans were naturally happy that she was alright, while others felt the script was too much and started criticizing it harshly. Still others were discussing whether she had actually encountered a paranormal event.

"There was no script at all! I was just scaring myself, but I was quickly woken up by the two younger Little Sister I was with..."

She responded to this with unwavering certainty.