Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 515 - 93 Laozi’s Fist Hungry and Thirsty

Wang Yunxiao had just left the hospital with his brothers when he heard a massive explosion behind him.

The emergency room had exploded.

Ito Hidemi had hesitated for just a moment, but in that moment of indecision, the girl lying on the hospital bed began to swell at a visible rate.

And then she burst with a loud bang.

Countless pieces of flesh shot out like bullets in all directions, and the doctors and nurses still in the emergency room were the first to fall victim. The flesh easily penetrated the walls, splattering into the adjacent rooms.

Ito Hidemi, standing at the door of the emergency room, instinctively tried to draw his sword to block, but suddenly remembered it was broken. The filthy blood splashed onto him, piercing into his body like countless steel needles, making him involuntarily scream.

"It’s all your fault."

A dark and obscure voice wormed its way into his mind through his eardrums.

"You hesitated, you doubted, you envied, you hated, you were angry, you grieved..."

"Shut up!"

Ito Hidemi, enduring the intense pain and the demon’s voice corrupting his mind, rolled on the spot, his body suddenly covered in a Fusang Warriors’ armor inscribed with exorcism runes. However, the next moment, the runes on his armor shattered explosively.

"You had a chance to stop all this from happening, but your pride blinded you to the signs of danger. You know this means all the efforts you made in the past have turned to smoke, proving once again how foolish and incompetent the Fusang People are."

"Face the reality, my child. You know in your heart that the tattoo on your face will never allow you to blend into their ranks, because in ancient times tattoos were a symbol of criminals. You seem to have gained freedom but in reality, you’re in chains, a slave, a pig-dog."

"There’s no chance left, no way out, even if you commit seppuku now, you won’t gain their forgiveness. Abandon your illusions and face the reality. See them for what they truly are—they are invaders, they are slavemasters, they are man-eating demons. And you..."

"Aahhhhh—!"

Wang Yunxiao burst into the hospital’s main entrance and saw Ito Hidemi, whose body had undergone grotesque transformations and was in a frenzied state. He was draped in armor that resembled that of a demon; twisted horns grew from the armor, continuously spewing filthy, stinking blood.

Foaming at the mouth, he grabbed a nearby patrol police officer who tried to restrain him, lifting him over his head and tearing him in half alive.

Bang bang bang—!

The alert patrol police drew their pistols and fired, but the bullets couldn’t penetrate his armor. Instead, they further provoked his ferocity.

At this very moment in the hospital, he was not the only monster; the unfortunate doctors and nurses tainted with the filthy blood in the emergency room staggered to their feet and howled like the zombies in Resident Evil as they lunged at the normal people around them.

Fuck, it’s like I’ve seen this scene before!

Wang Yunxiao immediately recalled that before the incident at the Nederland Mansion, he was ordered to investigate some guild merchant. Upon arriving at his house, he found that the man had sacrificed his entire family. The creatures that crawled out from that Mother Nest were similar to the ones here.

Holy Grail Church?

No, that’s not quite right.

But now was not the time to distinguish the details. Seeing Ito Hidemi had lost his sanity and was about to embark on a massacre, Wang Yunxiao charged at him and aimed a Friendship Smile Breaking Punch at his head.

When wrestling with Ito Hidemi earlier, Wang Yunxiao had used 70% of his strength and still hadn’t subdued him. Now that he saw him transformed into this monstrous, neither-human-nor-ghost entity, he felt there was no need to hold back.

Boom—!

Indeed deserving to be a man who could match him in strength, Ito Hidemi, the moment the force of the punch was about to meet his face, inexplicably reached out to block the blow.

However, his body involuntarily flew back, crashing directly into the emergency room’s wall, creating a human-shaped hole.

What followed was the second wall.

After crashing through two consecutive walls, he finally stopped at the third wall.

A faint glow crossed the samurai’s armor, absorbing much of the punch’s force so that he hardly sustained any injuries.

However, Wang Yunxiao’s figure was tight on his heels, not giving him any room to catch his breath, and lifted his leg for a sharp flying kick.

Boom—!

The solid wall shattered again, and Ito Hidemi was directly hurled out of the hospital building.

Wang Yunxiao stepped over the bricks and rubble beneath his feet, walked out of the hospital, rubbed his knuckles, and slowly stretched his arms backward.

Sounds like popping beans came from his body, and his muscles one by one became more pronounced while white mist spewed out of the pores of his skin.

"Feeling a bit more awake now, Deputy Section Chief Ito?"

Before his words fell, a dark shadow swooped in from the distance.

Ito Hidemi brought his fingers together, assuming his best Fang Thrust Technique, and thrust straight at Wang Yunxiao’s chest.

With the aid of his samurai armor, his speed had reached a level where only a blur was visible to the naked eye.

Wang Yunxiao waited until he was nearly upon him, then suddenly dodged, avoiding the blade edge. A few meters behind him, the glass of a window shattered into countless pieces, and with it, the doors of both that room and the room opposite were pierced through simultaneously.

At the same time, Wang Yunxiao’s fist landed on the right temple of Ito Hidemi.

In his frenzy, Ito Hidemi felt as if a massive mountain, carrying the force of tens of thousands, had collided with him.

The "Hundred Thousand Rivers and Mountains" boxing technique: Mount Tai edition, also known as Subduing Hell!

When the punch was delivered, it was like the rising sun, separating yin from yang, subduing demons and gods, ruling a small world!

At that moment, a hundred meters from the hospital, several men clad in black robes, their faces hidden under hats and masks, suddenly looked up.

Ito Hidemi turned into a streak of light, and under their astonished gaze, he was thrown far away, landing on a building two streets away with a thud, smashing a large hole in the exterior wall of the building, then he was heard from no more.

"..."

"Isn’t this too exaggerated?"

"Did Huo Qingyang make a move?"

"Should we... retreat first?"

"This wasn’t part of the plan, let’s retreat for now."

"What plan?"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice overhead, the men turned their heads and saw a raggedy young boy squatting on top of the wall, grinning at them with a row of bright white teeth.

"Come and go as you please, what do you think this place is?"

Wang Yunxiao’s face broke into a hearty smile.

"Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. One sentence, that’s all I want to hear. Any of you can speak, say it and you might live."