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Sakuta Azusagawa, who was walking at the front, was the first to spot Minami Sagami.
There was no way around it; someone flying straight through the trees towards him was too conspicuous.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you...?"
Before he could finish speaking, Sagami Minami was already in front of him, raising her hand and thrusting it in sharply.
As Sakuta Azusagawa looked at his arm near his forehead, he felt as if he were possessed by a god.
He tilted his head sharply and dodged the attack.
Sagami Minami's eyes widened in surprise.
You should know that she, having been cultivated into a Heavenly Spirit, possesses superior strength.
It is truly unbelievable that a mere mortal could evade such a feat.
But her surprise was only momentary; she soon understood what a chosen one was.
He thrust his hand back again, quickly closing in on Azusagawa Sakuta's head.
Just then, a boulder that had been gathering momentum on the mountain came crashing down.
They stood in the middle of the attack.
It didn't work.
The rolling stone was instantly pierced, and Sakuta Azusagawa tried to tilt his head to avoid it.
With Sagami Minami's other hand, he pierced her temple from the side.
A sphere of soul light was pulled out.
What's the use of having high luck?
They were still crushed despite their overwhelming strength.
Besides, she herself is a person of destiny, at most her luck is not as good as hers.
Sakuta Azusagawa, whose soul had been extracted, lay motionless on the ground, his body completely unharmed.
It turned into a piece of meat that could only breathe.
Everything happened too fast; in less than a second, Sakuta Azusagawa collapsed to the ground.
Those who came later realized what was happening.
"A ghost...a ghost..."
Fukube Satoshi met his friend, only to be stabbed to death by a strange woman.
Overwhelmed with fear, my legs gave way and I collapsed to the ground.
Houtarou Oreki and Mayaka Itō also discovered the abnormality and horror of Minami Sagami.
At this moment, the body's instincts are stimulating the nerves.
Run, you have to run, or you'll die.
Without hesitation, they didn't say a word and instinctively turned and ran.
At that moment, they were driven by instinct.
Chapter 86 Mysterious Luck, The Slaughtered Chosen One, the Perverted Makoto.
Upon seeing Oreki Houtarou, Ito Mayaka ran away.
Sagami Minami's brows furrowed, and she lightly snapped her fingers.
An invisible weakening force enveloped the three people present.
Then Fukube Satoshi, who was sitting slumped in front of him in a state of extreme fear, suddenly went limp and lay on the ground, completely powerless.
Ito Mayaka, who had turned to run away, also stared wide-eyed and collapsed.
Only Houtarou Oreki, due to his panic and being near the sidewalk, collapsed in a slightly tilted direction.
He climbed over the railing of the viewing path.
He rolled down the slope like a roller.
The speed was beyond reason.
In addition, we had only been up the mountain for a short time and were not far from the outside.
In no time at all, Houtarou Oreki will be able to roll out of the mountains and receive the bare minimum of signals.
What does receiving a signal mean?
Sagami Minami knew it very well.
That's the mysterious power that protects those destined for heaven; that's how she was protected back then.
Unfortunately, she was unlucky and arrogant, believing she had awakened superpowers.
They easily died at the hands of the supernatural and fell into the clutches of the devil.
So if you see Oreki Houtarou, you should get out of the mountains.
Minami Sagami almost laughed out of anger.
Damn it, God is so unfair.
She had such good fortune back then.
Why was she captured and had her soul refined? Why did she have to endure the torment of hell?
"You think you can escape? You're coming to hell with me."
Raising his finger and aiming, Houtarou Oreki, who was like a rolling wheel, fired a beam of light.
At that moment, the viewing path beneath their feet, due to its age and looseness, suddenly collapsed.
Fukube Satoshiya pushed the powerless Ito Mayaka down the slope.
Distracted her for a moment, he launched an attack that grazed past Oreki Houtarou.
At this moment, Sagami Minami felt that it was outrageous and filled with resentment.
Killing someone destined for heaven is like going against heaven and earth.
Why wasn't she so lucky back then?
If the owner hadn't told me not to make a big fuss, I wouldn't have done it.
She's going to turn this little mountain upside down.
Despite the resentment, the order still had to be carried out.
Use the rapid penetration method again.
They quickly pierced through layers of obstacles and arrived at the spot where the three were rolling on the ground.
A surge of supernatural power erupted, forming a light shield that instantly enveloped the three of them.
To avoid any unforeseen complications, Sagami Minami used supernatural power to transform into a gun, piercing the skulls of the three men.
"If I said I'd take you to hell, then you'll go to hell."
With a fierce expression, Sagami Minami extracted the souls of the three people.
……
Meanwhile, on Viewway No. 1.
Saionji Sekai, carrying a basket on his back, cheerfully cleans up the trash on the viewing path.
Occasionally, I'd even find the mood to look around and appreciate the nice scenery.
"In an instant, look over there, water is coming out of an eye."
Could this be the legendary spring?
Following behind Qingpu Shana, seeing Zijia's best friend making a fuss, he said expressionlessly.
"The world is like this; if we keep going and having fun, we might not finish dealing with everything even by noon."
Kanroji Nanami crossed her arms and nodded in agreement.
"Let's hurry up, then we can play all we want in the afternoon."
Kuroda Mitsunori timidly raised his hand to express a different opinion.
"I think we don't need to take this so seriously."
When Saionji Sekai, who was leading the group, heard Kuroda Hikaru's irresponsible words, he was about to refute them.
Suddenly, a very familiar figure appeared in front of the viewing path.
It made her pause for a moment, a hint of nostalgia creeping over her.
She would never forget that figure; it was her childhood sweetheart.
(Just a heads-up, I'm not really into any of the female characters in that Japanese school drama except for Katsura Kotonoha and Katsura Kokoro, so I won't consider adding them to my collection.)
He had no interaction with the main character.
Their role from the beginning was to serve as a sacrificial offering for the infiltrating forces.
It also possesses the unique characteristics of those who highlight destiny, and the potential dangers they may face.
(Of course, if you really want to take it back, I have a way to reasonably justify it.)
That's not right.
Her childhood sweetheart should have died years ago from that lewd affair.
Why are you here?
Along with the remembrance and reminiscence comes doubt and fear.
Why is Makoto Ito here?
Why would someone who is dead be brought back to life?
In the world of Saionji, upon seeing her childhood friend, she is overwhelmed with chaotic emotions.
Makoto Ito stared intently at Saionji Sekai, his eyes filled with a crazed, perverted rage.
But when he spoke, his words were unusually gentle.
"World, it's been a long time since we last met."
You haven't forgotten our friendship, have you?
"I...I, of course I haven't forgotten."
Saionji Sekai suppressed her fear and answered with a slight tremor.
At this moment, the three women behind them also noticed the abnormality.
Especially when Qingpu Setsuna saw Ito Makoto, his pupils shrank.
Because she also knew Makoto Ito; they had been childhood friends since elementary school.
Kanroji Nanami looked at Ito Makoto, who looked like a middle school student, and shook her head in confusion.
"World, who is this kid?"
Kuroda Hikaru leaned close to Saionji Sekai, curious.
"Yes, they seem to know you very well."
Saionji Sekai did not respond to the inquiries from her two friends.
Instead, he looked at Makoto Ito nervously and asked.
"Makoto, you...you came back to find me, is there some unfinished wish?"
When Saionji Sekai asked him about his unfinished wishes, a look of madness and ruthlessness flashed in Makoto Ito's eyes.
He's not dead yet, and this wretched woman is already cursing him to die. She deserves to be dragged into hell by him.
Despite these thoughts, Makoto Ito maintained a gentle smile, concealing the strangeness in his eyes well.
Like a gentle younger brother, he slowly approaches Saionji World, his words carrying a seductive and guiding quality.