Chapter 23 Blood Feast
"I really envy the higher-ups for being able to enjoy the female followers in there. I really want to go in and join them!"
"Hey, wait until they get tired of playing, then you can have some fun cleaning up the scene. We've all been fed holy water, so you can do whatever you want!"
"Yes, I'm going to fight two people at once tonight!"
"Hey, I like two-on-one!"
"Two pieces of bread with cheese! I'm in front!"
"Look at the door!"
"How did that guy get in? Where is the security guard? What does the security guard do for a living?"
The interior of the church was solemn and dignified, while in the lounge on one side, several believers with fierce faces were sitting around.
Empty beer cans scattered on the table looked particularly out of place.
When Yamagami Tetsuya, wearing an evil ghost mask, walked into the hall, a red-haired member of the sect immediately looked angry and shouted at him loudly and rudely.
However, Zhe seemed not to hear the sound and continued to move forward steadily. This action completely angered the red-haired man. He suddenly picked up the samurai sword beside him and approached quickly.
With a whoosh, the samurai sword was unsheathed, shining with a cold light, pointing directly at Zheya.
I don’t know if it was the sharp blade in his hand or the alcohol in his stomach that gave him the courage at this moment.
"Asshole! If you dare to take another step forward, I will make you bleed to death!"
Zheye glanced at him indifferently, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and actually took a step forward, his eyes full of provocation.
Looking at the opponent's movements, the red-haired man's eyes turned fierce and he swung his samurai sword towards the opponent.
The church members nearby also had bloodthirsty looks on their faces.
"That's right, the church's backyard just happens to be in need of fertilizer! Kill this arrogant guy with one strike!"
Yamagami Tetsuya watched as the other party chopped down with his knife without any hesitation. It was obvious that he did this often, otherwise he would not have been so ruthless and experienced.
But before everyone could see clearly, Yamagami Tetsuya had already snatched the red-haired man's samurai sword.
“Swish!”
A cold light flashed, and a line of blood appeared on the red-haired man's body. He was instantly split into two, and blood splattered everywhere.
A large amount of blood sprayed on the evil ghost mask of Tetsuya Yamagami, and to the people at the scene, he looked like a Shura from hell.
…
Then Yamagami Tetsuya instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Before the people present could react, a painful wail was heard from behind.
The "swish" and "swish" sounds of samurai swords being unsheathed echoed in the empty hall, and each sound announced the end of a life.
Time seemed to freeze until everything fell silent. Yamagami Tetsuya was like the god of death returning from hell, ruthlessly reaping the lives of his followers.
"You are the last one!"
Looking at the yellow-haired man in front of him, Shan Shangshuo coldly sentenced him to death.
The yellow-haired man's legs were trembling, and he actually mustered up the courage to rush towards Zheya, but he only felt an irresistible force in mid-air.
The body seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand, flew past the window frame at a high speed, and fell heavily on the old tree in the yard with a dull sound.
Just as he was trying to struggle from the severe pain, a long knife with a cold glow had already followed him and pierced through his body.
He was nailed firmly to the tree trunk.
Oh no, pull out the knife quickly!
Damn it! I can’t pull it out!!!
Ignoring the pain in his body, he tried to put his hand on the handle of the knife to pull it out, but the knife was deeply embedded in the wood.
He could only feel his life slipping away in despair.
Yamagami Tetsuya looked around the empty hall, and suddenly, a strange gaze came from the window.
He noticed it keenly and turned his head to look, only to see a fierce-looking high school student standing in the distance, staring at him with horror on his face.
Yamagami Tetsuya raised his lips to a wry smile. If it weren't for fate, he might have been like this student, basking in the sunshine.
However, reality pushed him into endless darkness.
He withdrew his gaze, stepped over three overturned tables and chairs, and walked towards the front desk, where a female receptionist was curled up under the desk, trembling.
He tapped the table gently, motioning for her to come out.
"Where is the room of the leader of the Unification Church?"
The female receptionist did not withdraw, but just stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at the door to the south. Then, as if afraid of being implicated, she quickly retracted her hand under the table.
Zhe ignored her fear and just silently raised his foot and walked towards the door.
"Come on, come on, let's drink tonight!"
In the brightly lit exhibition hall, rows of long tables stretch across the center, like a sea of feast.
Middle-aged men in suits sat on both sides, toasting each other and laughing.
However, in a corner of this bustling scene, there were several scantily clad female believers scattered among them.
The Unification Church's leader, Aso, sat at the main seat, holding an exquisite wine glass in his hand. He glanced at the revelers and suddenly felt a warm breath quietly approaching his waist.
Turning around, he saw a graceful female believer with a hazy light in her eyes approaching him step by step, muttering to herself.
"Master, please give me holy water. I want holy water! I want holy water!"
Originally, Master Aso just wanted to use female followers to add to the atmosphere of the dinner party and relieve his physiological needs at the same time.
I never thought someone would lose their sense of proportion here!
Feeling addicted to holy water at this sacred moment?
His face darkened and he swung the wine glass in his hand violently, causing the wine to splash and land squarely on the woman's face. The atmosphere froze instantly.
"Someone, take her away."
"Master, holy water...Master, holy water!"
The woman's cries gradually faded away, but the other people at the dinner party acted as if nothing had happened. It was not until Master Aso smiled again that they began to echo her.
The laughter started one after another.
"Yes, yes, yes, I won't stop until I'm drunk!"
"As expected of you, the leader!"
"Cheers, cheers!"
Time passed quietly, and Master Aso clapped his hands gently, attracting everyone's attention.
"Today is a day of joy, and I have prepared a special sacrifice for God."
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the double doors on one side of the hall slowly opened, and four strong men in suits walked in carrying a stretcher with a young girl lying on it.
The girl was dressed up carefully and wore a gorgeous skirt.
It was as if he had been fed drugs and fell into a coma, with no reaction to the outside world.
The senior executives all stood up to make room for this sudden "sacrifice", and the girl was ruthlessly placed on the long table like a lamb to be slaughtered.
After everyone had admired her, a female leader covered the girl's face with a pure white veil, and the big man lifted her aside.
Master Aso pressed his hand, signaling for silence, and then his kind voice echoed throughout the living room.
"This is the sacrifice tonight to God! Yamagami Marika, the sister of the blasphemer Yamagami Tetsuya!"
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Kira Yoshimitsu used the [Map] to look at the chaotic Unification Church. In his opinion, this place had turned into a wonderful stage play.
The bloody hall, the avengers who are killing evil, the church enjoying a banquet, and the Special Anti-Terrorism Assault Team (SAT) of the National Police Agency rushing to the scene...
Come on! Come on! Come on!!!
Looking at Tetsuya Yamagami walking in the corridor towards the banquet venue, Kira Yoshimitsu leaned forward with great interest.
Only the most repressed people can erupt with the strongest emotions under extreme stimulation!
Come!!!
Show me your transformation!!!
(End of this chapter)
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