The Japanese-fear sorcerer who started by taking in Tomie

Chapter 100 The Red Demon's Treasure

"Kid, what are you going to do to my people?"

On the treetop, Gen Shinjuku coldly looked down at the Red Demon, the Ame no Habakiri in his hand gleaming with a chilling light.

Yasakani possesses the ability to teleport. Shinjuku Gen can sense the location of his followers through faith, and it was through Yasakani's ability that he was able to teleport here.

Teleportation is really useful.

The red demon suddenly looked up, its large, copper-bell-sized eyes staring intently at the human who had suddenly appeared.

"Another little mouse? Perfect, let's smash it into mincemeat!"

The Red Demon grinned maliciously, and his iron rod whistled as it smashed towards Shinjuku Gen.

"snort."

Shinjuku Gen snorted coldly, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and leaped down from the tree with a whoosh, landing steadily in front of the three of them.

The red demon's iron bar slammed into the tree trunk, snapping the thick tree in half with a loud crash.

This red demon is quite strong.

Shinjuku Gen commented in his mind.

"Senior!" ×3

The three of them felt a lump in their throats and almost burst into tears.

"I'll explain later," Gen Aragaki said without turning his head.

With a hum, the Heavenly Feather Blade in his hand suddenly burst into a blazing holy light!

The red demon squinted at the sudden burst of light and instinctively took a half-step back.

"Playing tricks!!!"

Enraged, the Red Demon swung his iron bar and smashed it down.

"You're the ghost!"

Shinjuku Gen neither dodged nor evaded; he simply raised his sword and met the attack head-on.

"boom!"

With a loud crash, half of the iron rod slammed heavily to the ground. The Red Demon stood frozen in place, his eyes, as big as copper bells, almost popping out of their sockets, staring blankly at the half of the iron rod in his hand.

He then looked at Shinjuku Gen in horror.

Am I the monster, or are you the monster?!

With the blessing of the Ox Talisman, Shinju's power surged once again.

The Heavenly Feather Blade was as light as a feather in his hands. Wherever the blade went, the thick iron rod was sliced ​​in two as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

However, this is also thanks to the fact that the Heavenly Feather Blade is sharp enough. If it were not sharp enough, no matter how much force it had, it could only smash an iron bar, not cut such a smooth slit.

Ame no Habakiri is, after all, a replica of a legendary weapon; how could a mere iron rod compare?

"I—my iron rod!"

The Red Demon stared at the broken club on the ground, tears streaming down his face. This iron club had accompanied him in his battles across the mountains and forests for over a hundred years, and now it was destroyed just like that.

Gen Shinjuku brandished his sword and said calmly, "The next strike will be yours—"

Before he could finish speaking, the Red Demon suddenly knelt down, his forehead hitting the ground hard, creating a dent in the earth.

"Brother! You have a lot of magnanimity! Please spare me! I didn't know those three humans were your men! Please have mercy and spare my life!"

Xin Yuanyuan:

Your pragmatism is so obvious, it'll put me in a difficult position later.

[Defeat the Red Oni, experience +1000]

Shinjuku Gen listened to the sound of experience points being credited in his mind.

Fine, spare my life for the sake of experience.

Since the system has provided experience, it means that the Red Demon has completely lost the will to fight.

During this time, he had already figured out the system's quirks: only when the enemy completely gave up resistance would the experience be calculated ahead of schedule.

In other words, this red demon was truly a coward, without even the slightest thought of resistance.

Legend has it that the Red Oni is inherently violent and would rather die than submit. Why are you such a coward, Red Oni?

Gen Aragaki glanced at the Red Demon with disdain.

The red demon's head was buried deep in the ground, and he dared not raise it.

It's true that Red Demon is naturally irritable, but he's not stupid. On the contrary, he's quite clever, and even Blue Demon praises him for being smart.

His iron rod was no ordinary iron rod; it was forged by the Blue Demon using a special metal. He couldn't even bend it, let alone cut it.

Judging from this glimpse, the fact that this person could easily slice through everything with a single stroke reveals the terrifying extent of their strength!

The Green Demon isn't here, so how can he fight alone?

Shinjuku Gen, of course, had no idea what Akaki was thinking. He simply raised his hand and said with a speechless expression, "Get up already, it's like I'm bullying you."

Red Demon hurriedly stood up, forcing a sheepish smile, unsure of what to do with his rough hands.

"You three, tell me, what's going on?" Shinjuku crossed his arms and glanced at the three of them.

The three of them: Miko, Hana, and Yulia.

We looked at each other, heads bowed, none of us willing to speak first.

Ultimately, they were in the wrong.

"Um—big brother, here's what happened!"

Seeing this, the Red Demon quickly stepped forward and began to complain pitifully.

"I was sleeping peacefully when these three people suddenly barged into my room."

"Breaking in is one thing, but then they actually started stealing!"

"I can accept that they steal things; I get stolen from by those raccoons every day, so I'm used to it. But those things are still my treasures, after all."

"But there are actually quite a lot."

Red Demon scratched his head and added in a low voice.

Then, the Red Demon added excitedly, "Most importantly, they disturbed my sleep!"

So that's the main point? The most crucial issue is that it disturbs your sleep?

Gen Shin's lips twitched; for a moment, he didn't know where to begin his吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments).

He finally understood that this Red Demon was just an unlucky kid. He was peacefully sleeping at home when he was woken up by the three of them barging into his house, which is why he was grumpy in the morning.

Everyone has a bit of morning grumpiness; it's perfectly normal.

Shin-Gaki Gen turned his head and looked at the three of them, including Kenji.

Yulia and the other two turned their heads in unison, some looking up at the sky, some looking down at the ground, and others gazing into the distance at the forest.

In short, no one dared to look Aragaki Gen in the eye.

This sky is truly heavenly, this land is truly earthly, this forest is truly a forest.

Gen Aragaki: "What did you take? Give it back." Gen Aragaki sighed and waved his hand.

Seeing that both Zi and Hua were looking at Yulia, Yulia pursed her lips and reluctantly pulled a yellow ball out of her pocket.

The sphere was about the size of a fist, with a smooth surface and a subtle sheen.

It also emitted an unknown fishy odor.

Red Demon quickly stepped forward, took the sphere, and carefully stuffed it back into his pocket.

"What is this?"

Shin-Yuan Yuan asked casually.

"Brother, this is good stuff!" Red Demon said eagerly, holding the yellow ball. "Brother, do you know about ambergris?"

Gen Aragaki's expression changed, a very ominous thought flashing through his mind. "Don't tell me this thing is your shit!"

"No, that's not it. My poop isn't that small." The red demon shook his head honestly. "This is my snot."

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Before she could finish speaking, Yulia let out a sharp, explosive sound.

She stared down at her hands, frozen in place as if struck by lightning, and then began frantically rubbing her palms against the tree.

I was just holding a booger!

We held hands for so long!

Help! This hand is ruined!