I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 135: The crowds surge forward just as the downpour begins.

Chapter 135: The crowds surge forward just as the downpour begins.

Domain...

This long-desired word passed through Tsuchiya Kazuma’s mind, making his steps heavy.

Quickly stepping in front of the two, he bowed respectfully: "You’ve worked hard, sirs."

The tall man lifted his head, his fleshy face illuminated by the light.

He seemed to have just finished eating a cream bun, the wrapper crumpled on the table, and crumbs stuck to the corner of his mouth. The cream bun and his ferocious face made an odd match.

"Long time no see, Tsuchiya." Upon seeing Tsuchiya Kazuma, the tall man slightly lifted his buttocks and greeted. The short man was also eating bread, not lifting his eyelids.

Tsuchiya Kazuma was startled, his expression becoming even more humble: "Lord Sea Master!"

"No need for formalities, let’s get straight to the point." Sea Master tapped the table, "Before you came, we learned a bit about the events of the morning. That young man is terrifying. In the blink of an eye, your blade slammed into the young man’s neck, and then you got punched in the face. The Shadow Beauty Blade was taken just like that, in less than two seconds, right?"

"Yes." Tsuchiya Kazuma bent over, not daring to breathe heavily: "I was careless and underestimated that brat’s ability."

"After the encounter, how would you assess his abilities?" Sea Master asked.

"At the very least, he has the strength of a commander, and he’s not a newly promoted one." Reflecting on the battle process, Tsuchiya Kazuma cautiously said, "He didn’t even use Divine Power at that time, just engaged me with physical techniques. His exact strength remains uncertain. However, to block the Shadow Beauty Blade with his body, either his body is as tough as a king’s, or he has a protective Spiritual Artifact. To activate an artifact comparable to a king’s body strength, at least the strength of a commander is required."

"He already has the strength of a commander, and now he has acquired the Shadow Beauty Blade, which is somewhat troublesome." Sea Master raised a hand, pointing at Tsuchiya Kazuma’s body, "Having lost the blade, the organization will question you later, be prepared."

"Yes!"

Tsuchiya Kazuma dared not disagree.

Subsequently, Sea Master’s raised hand slammed heavily onto the table.

"Bang~"

After a loud bang, the table shattered into pieces.

The once noisy restaurant seemed as though the pause button had been hit; everyone stopped their actions, standing or sitting still, not daring to move, with only the sound of rain continuing pitilessly.

The short man looked up, scanning the surroundings.

His skin was dark, eyes small and slender, filled with a brutal hostility. Those who met his gaze couldn’t help but feel a pain in their eyes, blurring their vision.

"Please, calm your anger, my lord." Tsuchiya Kazuma bowed, a chill running up his spine.

"Hiraki Dairo’s death isn’t a loss to the organization." Sea Master’s gaze locked onto Hiraki Niro, "But the things he left behind were wiped out overnight due to subordinates’ negligence. Someone must take responsibility for this!"

"Understood!"

Tsuchiya Kazuma responded, exchanging a glance with the two underlings beside him.

Then, one underling drew a sword from his waist, while the other grabbed Hiraki Niro’s shoulder.

"Spare me!" Hiraki Niro shivered all over, his face turning as pale as a sheet, pleading, "Please, my lord, spare me. This cannot be blamed on me. How could I be a match for Fujiwara Reya with my strength? I’ve tried my best..."

As he spoke, the sword-wielding underling was already closing in from behind him.

In a survival instinct frenzy, Hiraki Niro somehow burst into a bout of courage, swinging his cane in a smash. After knocking the bald grip off his shoulder, he hopped on one leg towards the door.

A bald man chased after him with a chair, knocking Hiraki Niro to the ground.

"Dare to run?"

He said, hitting with the chair again.

The second blow shattered the chair, and the other person joined in with punches and kicks. Beaten, Hiraki Niro continued begging for mercy and trying to escape, until he was beaten into spitting blood all over the floor, fainting and almost breathless. Only then did the two bald men drag him by the legs out the door into the pitch-black rain curtain.

During this process, the onlooking members remained indifferent, with no one stepping forward to plead. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

The cohesion within the Spider Demon clan had dissipated beyond recognition... Sea Master smirked sarcastically, his gaze sweeping over the bald heads: "Also, regarding whether Luo Xinfu has betrayed, the organization will make a decision after careful investigation. I hope everyone present will cooperate in future investigations and not hide or shield her just because she is the Empress!"

"Yes!"

A uniform response echoed in the restaurant.

Not long after, the two who had left returned from the rain curtain, quietly standing behind Tsuchiya Kazuma.

"I’ll deal with the matter of Fujiwara Reya tonight for you." Sea Master’s face remained gloomy as he spoke slowly, indifferently, "After tonight, continue as the president, but remember, make no more mistakes. Be ruthless, indifferent, heartless..."

The tall man lectured, while the short man turned his back to him, gazing out at the heavy rain with some boredom. Under the dark sky, the air was damp and cold, and the earthy scent wafted around. Then, as if seeing something amusing, he touched his nose and gave a sinister chuckle.

A few crows flapped and flew from the treetops, soaring over the fence into the night.

The low-hanging, thick cloud cover pressed down like a collapsed roof, seemingly forewarning an imminent brutal battle.

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Taito District, Ueno.

Within the lush woods of Ueno Park, many shrines were hidden.

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