Erii: A Journey Through the Heavens Begins with Frilian

Chapter 112 Surrounded by Evil Spirits (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The Honda sped along the viaduct in the howling wind, as torrential rain swallowed up the world as far as the eye could see. Through the rain curtain, the skyscrapers looked like cold, monstrous beasts looking down on them.

The light from the streetlights was shattered by the countless streams of rain, and all that could be heard was the roar of the torrent and the music played by Sakura Yabuki.

The man with a hoarse voice sang a sad tune in Japanese, accompanied by the tremors of Yabuki Sakura pressing the accelerator, creating the illusion of a family of five tragically fleeing.

"Koji Tamaki's 'Friend' is a really good song," said Aki Shutoku.

"A car is approaching. It's very heavy and large, both in front and behind," Erii said.

Rumble rumble~

The bridge vibrated, and a sudden burst of scorching white light shone from the front and rear, causing the Honda's black paint to reflect a silvery sheen.

Four massive construction vehicles came crashing down on the Honda, their deep roars indicating they were going all out.

"Hold on tight." Sakura Yabuki said calmly, then sharply turned the steering wheel and drifted at the limit.

The Honda, swaying along its famous lap, veered onto a side road leading to another viaduct.

Buzz!

Amidst the interplay of light and shadow, a series of modified motorcycles roared as they chased after the Honda, their fully armed riders wielding baseball bats and repeatedly slamming them against the rear of the vehicle.

"They're a gang of yakuza members who obey the orders of the Demon Clan, a bunch of desperate outlaws who only care about profit." Sakura Yabuki's tone remained calm.

"Seriously, sis? Aren't we the biggest gangsters in Japan? How come we're being chased by these lowlifes?!" Fingel complained. "My Australian lobster, abalone, and sea cucumber are waiting for me to feast on them. Step on the gas, I've booked a trip to Disneyland for tomorrow!"

Ye Sheng?

Wine Deya Ji?

Senior, didn't we agree to inspect the branch together tomorrow?

boom!

The dense steel balls scattered and struck the Honda's rear window evenly, making a popping sound like popping beans, which frightened Finger so much that he turned pale.

Don't let the unassuming appearance of this car fool you; it actually boasts military-grade bulletproof capabilities, making it a complete waste of energy to strike with ordinary firearms and melee weapons.

Therefore, the walking group used shoulder-mounted rocket launchers.

To Fingel's stunned exclamation, Sakura Yabuki skillfully maneuvered, the shell grazing the rearview mirror and hitting the road surface to her side.

"Miss Ying, we shouldn't get involved in your internal gang disputes," Ye Sheng objected.

However, he immediately added, "But given that the Japanese branch is also part of the executive department, we should join forces to find out the truth. I will report this to the academy immediately."

Shudeya said in a low voice, "Try to understand. He's just that rule-abiding when he does things and likes to follow procedures."

"Hmm." Sakura Yabuki glanced at the rearview mirror. The biker gang was hot on their heels. Judging from the headlights, there were about twenty or thirty of them, since there were several modified GTRs behind the motorcycle.

"Miss, no rush," she said. "They're just insignificant minions. The Ghosts haven't shown themselves yet."

Erii, who was itching to try it, nodded, took off her doll bag, and grabbed Tsukuyomi, who was standing at her feet.

Arcs of electricity, like Christmas trees, occasionally fell from the night sky, and the booming thunder perfectly masked the intense sounds of gunfire.

Another bolt of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the heavy trucks blocking the road ahead!

Just as Sakura Yabuki braked suddenly, more than a dozen black figures sped out from behind the car. Their faces, hidden by shadows under their hoods, revealed a pair of bright golden eyes.

The riot gang behind them blocked their retreat, and a large group of thugs with tattoos of dragons and tigers rushed down with ferocious expressions, cheering and firing wildly at the Honda.

Their faces were contorted with excitement, their eyes were wide open and bloodshot, veins bulged on their foreheads, and their breathing was extremely heavy.

They were clearly on drugs, unable to extricate themselves from the stimulation and frenzy brought on by psychotropic drugs.

The Ghost Clan wasn't much better off.

They were already demons with unstable bloodlines, and knowing that their target was the powerful and terrifying head of the Uesugi family, they drank the secret wine bestowed by the King.

"roar-

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The roar it emitted was unlike that of a human; it was more like that of a wild beast.

The limbs and torsos covered by clothing showed abnormal bulges, protrusions and bends, and a few scale patterns appeared on the exposed cheeks. Under the temporary stimulation of the evolution medicine containing dragon blood, they were turning into bloodthirsty monsters.

The price is losing one's sanity, and even being unable to revert to human form forever, becoming a complete servant or deadly slave of the dragons!

Whoosh!

The window was opened a crack.

Tsukuyomi, having detached from her scabbard, flew out in circles.

puff puff~

The lights and rain crisscrossed, and a cold glint, like a gentle breeze, drifted by, carrying clusters of blood flowers.

There was no sound behind them for a moment. All the members of the walking group had their necks wiped by the silver "butterfly," their carotid arteries and vocal cords severed, and they fell to the ground convulsing silently.

They died without ever seeing the enemy's face. Their drug-controlled brains broke free at the last moment, and fear and regret made them die with their eyes wide open.

"This is...?" Sakura Yabuki exclaimed in astonishment, "Iron Stream?!"

Her Yin Stream can also control weapons far beyond mere assassination, but its essence is to manipulate wind elements and use air currents to drag lighter objects.

It is clear that Erii's technique is not Yinliu, so her ability to remotely control a sword with ease is undoubtedly due to Metal Manipulation: Iron Flow.

"It's actually a Sequence 80 Word of Power! The head of the Uesugi family really doesn't show off!" Fingel exclaimed.

They weren't completely clueless before they arrived. The Executive Department already knew the basic information about the Snake Clan very well, and EVA had been monitoring their every move for years.

Even so, the academy knew very little about the most mysterious Uesugi Erii. Not to mention anything else, they didn't even know what kind of Word of Power she possessed. All they knew was that she was a dangerous person feared by everyone in the Snake Clan.

puff-

The first member of the Fierce Ghosts had already leaped onto the front of the car, and then crashed down heavily like a crow being launched from an airplane.

But in an instant, the elusive Tsukuyomi pierced his fragile neck, causing him to fall backward and headfirst.

boom!!!

Suddenly, a wave of heat swept over them, and brilliant flames surged from beneath one of the demons in the distance.

It was as if a huge barrel of gasoline had been poured onto the ground and ignited, the rising flames spreading rapidly and causing a massive explosion, and the rain that had just fallen evaporated in the blink of an eye.

"Word of Power: Blaze." Ye Sheng said solemnly, and was about to get out of the car when Erii raised her hand to stop him.

"You are guests," she said earnestly, "Leave it to me."

Erii got off the train, and with a casual flick of her right arm, Tsukuyomi flew back into her hand.

Then, he slashed horizontally with a backhand.

Even the raging demons that unleashed their fury could not withstand the cutting of the judgment. Their dragon-like bodies, covered in hard armor, could not stop the touch of death. They were all torn to pieces and could not rise again.

scared

scared

The familiar tapping sound pierced through the rain and reached my eardrums.

Erii remained unmoved, releasing Kamaitachi to trace the sound waves back to their source and immediately locked onto it.

In the driver's seat of the huge truck, a figure in black was constantly banging on a clapper, turning his head to stare straight at Erii, a pale mask emblazoned with an exaggerated, sinister crimson grin.

The Fall of Evil suddenly unleashed a familiar malice that chilled and disgusted her, exactly like that of the deceased Tachibana Masamune!

The masked man's striking motions grew increasingly violent, his arms moving wildly within the limited space.

With a "crack," the two wooden clappers burst open, unable to withstand the weight.

He continued to stare menacingly at Erii, then pushed open the car door and got out, injecting himself with some kind of eerie drug as he walked.

He drew his sword, gripped it with both hands, and pushed off with his feet.

Swish!

The masked man vanished on the spot, but a line was torn open in the thick, dense rain curtain.

Sakura Yabuki's pupils contracted. She could feel the sharp edge even through the windshield and from a great distance. "At the very least, he's an A-rank hybrid."

Jiu Deya and Ye Sheng immediately went out to provide support.

"But compared to you, Miss, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree," she added. The two stopped and continued to observe.

Because Erii also disappeared.

All they could hear was the buzzing of metal clashing through the rain, the dense and sharp clanging even suppressing the torrential downpour.

This process lasted only three or four seconds.

puff~

A masked man in black fell from the sky and landed on the hood of a Honda, his chest ripped open, revealing his ribs and internal organs.

Erii landed in front of the carriage, curiously examined it for a while, and then reached out to grab the pale nobleman's mask.