Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 219: Trial of Heretics
Otomo Hayabusa was the first to react. Whether he wanted to become a cult leader or change the world, he had to survive first - after all, they were just mortals. If they were injured, they would bleed, and if they were beheaded, they would die.

He hurriedly stood up, grabbed Fushimi Shika's arm, and tried to take Fushimi Shika away.

Kei Horie followed closely behind. He finally had hope of escaping the desperate situation, so he naturally wanted to grab it at all costs.

The mother, Shirakawa Miki, threw a tantrum on the ground and refused to leave no matter what. Junko stood up and tried to persuade her, but she would not move. No matter how she persuaded, it was useless.

Kei Horie, for the sake of justice, smashed a glass on the back of his mother's head, and Shirakawa Miki calmed down immediately. She didn't faint, she was just stunned.

Seeing this, Fushimi Shika didn't plan to continue to dawdle. He waved his hand casually, and the white gauze split diagonally in two. The katana rolled back and forth, and the end of the white gauze was wrapped around the sword.

Miki Shirakawa came to her senses and stuffed something into her arms while no one else was paying attention.

Fushimi Shika pushed open the glass door, wiping off the blood stains as he walked. Noisy voices came from the end of the corridor. The others followed him, their hearts beating faster, wanting to escape quickly, but not daring to go forward alone.

After finally passing through the corridor and pushing open the door, Fushimi Shika walked down the metal staircase step by step. He sheathed his knife and looked down at the factory. He saw believers running back and forth, shouting loudly and being on guard, holding riot shields and wooden sticks in their hands.

Master Asano Ryo stood at the factory gate, constantly directing his followers to move forward and surround the factory. The escaped members of the sect put on their clothes again, moved wooden boxes, and took out weapons from the boxes in order - mostly pistols, and rifles were only equipped at the headquarters.

The smell of gunpowder filled the air, and Otomo Hayabusa swallowed, feeling that a war was about to break out.

Asano Ryo waved the staff in his hand, pointed at the Fushimi Deer and angrily shouted at him, claiming that he was a blasphemer and sentenced him to expulsion from the church. He wanted the believers to judge the Fushimi Deer and promised that anyone who got the bones or flesh of the Fushimi Deer would be favored by the true God and ascend to the paradise on the other side!
The believers cheered wildly, holding up shields and sticks.

Three hundred people surrounded three people, and they were absolutely overwhelmed in numbers. Otomo Hayabusa's face turned pale with fright. He didn't even dare to think about how he would die. He turned around and saw Fushimi Shika with a playful expression, and he didn't seem to be panicked at all.

The latter really has nothing to panic about. The living standards of Aum Shinrikyo are as poor as those of African tribes. The grassroots believers are malnourished per capita, and all you can see are bean sprouts. If he jumps in, he can just start mowing the grass with his unparalleled skills, just like a dimensionality reduction attack by a powerful general from the Three Kingdoms on the grassroots militia.

Fushimi Shika was thinking about his speech. He planned to use his speech to stimulate the prestige he had accumulated during this period... Inciting the organization's lower-level believers to rebel through words was much more meaningful than using Wushuang to kill people.

But before he could open his mouth, he heard Shirakawa Miki suddenly yelling, "Fushimi-kun has acquired real superpowers! He killed Master Shogo! He is the agent chosen by Lord Shiva!"

When Asano Ryoichi heard this, he was so angry that he aimed at Shirakawa Miki and shot her without waiting for the other believers to react.

Fushimi Shika didn't have time to think, he drew his sword and slashed, his movement as fast as a frame being pulled out of a picture, bullet fragments were bounced off, splashing onto the metal corridor, sparking sparks.

The believers widened their eyes and suddenly became quiet.

Seeing this, Shirakawa Miki's confidence soared. She firmly believed that Fushimi Shika was sent by Shiva to guide them. With Shiva's blessing, she would not die no matter what. So, she took out the head of Master Zhengwu from her arms, held it up in front of everyone, and shouted loudly:
"They are the cysts of the cult! They have lost their original intentions, indulged in material desires, and betrayed God's will! They are the ones who should be judged!!"

Upon hearing this, the core members of the sect loudly refuted it, claiming that Shirakawa Miki was misleading the public with her lies and using the heresy of pagans to deceive people...

But before he could finish his words, Zhao Chunshu, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't hold it back any longer. He picked up a stick and hit the guy with it, knocking his gun away. He shouted with full of wildness:
"Assholes! Ask yourselves, who is better, Fushimi-kun or the master? How did Fushimi-kun treat us, and how did the master treat us? Anyway, I am fucking fed up with this humiliation! We eat pig food for one meal a day, but they eat delicacies from the mountains and the sea, bah! Why?"

After that, Zhao Chunshu stepped on the head of the cult leader, stood on tiptoe and crossed the crowd, pointed a gun at Asano Ryo, and yelled: "If you want to prove that she is lying, then use your brain-dead superpower to kill me! Don't use a gun if you have the guts! Whoever uses a gun is a grandson!" Asano Ryo's forehead was sweating. He was about to open his mouth to quibble, but Zhao Chunshu didn't give him a chance: "I'll count to three! After the count, I'll shoot! And the other Zhengwu masters, don't they usually act like human beings? Come on, I'll wait for you to use your superpower to kill me! Whoever uses a gun is a heretic!"

Asano said in a guilty conscience, what kind of bullshit is this? Aren’t you using a gun too?
The other core members of the sect were also a little overwhelmed, because they found that the believers around them began to stare at them. The gazes of that group of people were like ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, which made them feel uneasy.

"Three!" Zhao Chunshu yelled.

The crowd started to stir, and the core members of the sect turned their guns around and warned them not to act recklessly.

"Two!" Zhao Chunshu continued counting down.

Asano Ryo started to make excuses, saying that he was not in a good state today, he did not bring his instruments, Shiva was asleep, and he had some endocrine disorders...

"one!"

Zhao Chunshu took off the safety, but before he could pull the trigger, he saw Asano Ryoshin shouting and pointing the staff at him: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

Zhao Chunshu was startled and shrank his head in fear. He touched his body up and down, but found nothing was wrong. He had been brainwashed for a while and had gone a little crazy. When he came to his senses, he became furious and pushed through the crowd to see that Asano Ryo had actually run away!
The morale of the believers visibly changed, and they raised their sticks and confronted the core members of the sect.

Fushimi Shika was just about to take control of the situation when he saw the core members of the cult suddenly open fire.

This was like a gong before a big show, which suddenly exploded in everyone's heart. The believers were furious and rushed forward, surrounding the core members of the sect and beating them up. Sporadic gunshots rang out, followed by screams...

The once high-ranking masters of enlightenment were beaten to death and turned into meat patties with sticks. The religious trial of heretics was so cruel and bloody.

The believers were still not satisfied, so they swarmed out of the North Factory and chased after Asano Ryo. It looked like zombies chasing human survivors.

The latter ran and shouted, turning back and shooting from time to time. Several unlucky believers fell down, and in the blink of an eye they were drowned by the crowd.

Seeing that Asano Ryo was about to run into the south factory, he waved his hands desperately and shouted for the believers stationed at the gate to help resist the pursuers. The two believers guarding the gate looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then closed the gate at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

"--No!!"

Asano Ryo slammed against the door, beating it desperately: "Open the door! You two beasts..."

Before he finished shouting, the believers behind him caught up. The fastest believer laughed excitedly, releasing the anger that had been suppressed for a long time, and hit Asano Ryo hard on the back of the head with a wooden stick.

The unattainable master was beaten by them and screamed repeatedly. This twisted pleasure almost made them crazy. Someone shouted "Heavenly punishment", and everyone shouted one after another, and the shouts became one.

"Heavenly punishment! Heavenly punishment!!"

(End of this chapter)