This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 282 - 217. A Loving Family (4000 words)

Chapter 282: Chapter 217. A Loving Family (4000 words)

A foul stench assaulted his nostrils.

At such close proximity, Ikegami Keito could even smell the putrid scent of decay and blood mingled on the other’s body.

"Brother Beichuan, save me!!!"

Ikegami Keito cried out in tears.

And just as he cried out,

Bang!!!!!

The man’s head, pierced by glass shards, flew through the air, and dark liquid spurted from the gaping neck.

Ikegami Keito widened his eyes, too scared to even cry.

Because Beichuan Si...

Beichuan Si had actually kicked the opponent’s head off with a single blow!

The dark liquid exploded in a spider-web pattern, and the headless corpse twitched on the ground.

Some of the dark liquid splashed onto Beichuan Si’s delicate face and body, making him look ferociously terrifying.

"Borrow this for a second." Beichuan Si took the rusty steel pipe and walked over to the twitching vengeful spirit.

"Brother Beichuan..."

Just as Seki Naoya was about to warn him from behind—

Smack!!!!

Beichuan Si flicked his wrist, and the steel pipe in his hand smashed down on the man’s skull on the ground.

A dark purple tongue and a deep yellow, indescribable fluid burst out together.

Beichuan Si stomped the opponent’s eyeball into a pool of blood, then grabbed the steel pipe with both hands—

Bang!!!

Bang!!!

Bang!!!

Bloody, violent, terrifying, and fierce.

Watching Beichuan Si’s silhouette wrapped in fierce black aura, his mechanical, monotonous movements, his unchanging expression, and his unhesitatingly cruel methods...

The corpse struggled under the cold, grim steel pipe wielded by Beichuan Si.

"Be careful..." Seki Naoya swallowed the latter part of his sentence, silently stepped back a few steps, and joined Changgu Makoto and Ikegami Keito, who were shivering in fear.

This was too terrifying!

Could it be that after dealing with this man, Beichuan Si would also casually dispose of them?

That was very possible, right?

The repeated strikes of the steel pipe seemed not to be hitting the corpse but impacting their very hearts. The dull sounds made them cover their heads, their mouths emitting fearful, broken noises.

Clang!!!!

Ultimately, it was just a rusty steel pipe; it could not withstand such torture by Beichuan Si fueled with deathly aura and simply started melting in the middle.

It was about time, though.

The male spiritual body, battered by Beichuan Si, emitted dark, resentful aura, and would soon vanish completely.

But... it was strange.

Beichuan Si furrowed his brow and tossed aside the remaining half of the steel pipe.

He didn’t know if he did it on purpose, but the discarded steel pipe happened to land right at the feet of the delinquent trio.

Seeing that half of the weirdly melted steel pipe, Ikegami Keito was the first to break down.

He had watched Beichuan Si make his move; the level of violence left him with no thoughts of resistance—he immediately cried out, prostrating himself:

"I’m sorry! Brother Beichuan, I caused you trouble! Please don’t kill me, Brother Beichuan! I know I was wrong! Woo woo woo—"

Where there was a first, there was a second, a third.

Seki Naoya and Changgu Makoto also despaired.

They, too, prostrated themselves and begged for mercy.

Just a moment ago, these three were still daring to fight to the death with the vengeful spirit, but faced with the Beichuan Demon King, they had absolutely no courage to struggle or resist.

Their immediate kneeling puzzled Beichuan Si.

But Beichuan Si couldn’t be bothered with the three of them.

This whole mess was stirred up by these fools anyway; letting them kneel and reflect was good for them.

"Senior Beichuan..." Qianye Cang also looked pale.

To be honest, if it weren’t for her knowledge of Beichuan Si’s character, she might have made the same gesture as Changgu Makoto and Seki Naoya.

After all... there’s no one in this world who isn’t afraid of dying.

"Miss Cang." Beichuan Si walked over and extended his hand to Qianye Cang.

"Er..." Qianye Cang instinctively glanced at Beichuan Si’s palm.

It still bore the unresolved vengeful spirit’s dark bloodstains.

Seeing this blood, she couldn’t help but recall Beichuan Si’s actions.

That was just too terrifying...

Qianye Cang swallowed hard and grasped Beichuan Si’s palm, standing up.

Once she was steady, Beichuan Si glanced coldly at Changgu Makoto and the others: "If you three don’t get up, just stay here forever."

"Brother, Brother Beichuan..." Seki Naoya and the others exchanged glances and slowly, hesitantly stood up.

Each of their faces was filled with fear, as if a sense of crisis had not yet fully passed.

This feeling compelled Beichuan Si to ask, "Are there other vengeful spirits here?"

"Ah...? No, no, just that one from before."

The trio were stunned for a moment before they reacted and nervously replied.

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, Beichuan Si couldn’t help but stroke his chin.

The system’s prompt sound did not ring as expected, which was outside of his expectations.

But... nevermind.

Now was not the time to trouble vengeful spirits, nor was it time to relax; he felt it was better to first get these people out of the spiritual realm and then consider the issue of the Mirror Apartment.

Thinking this, Beichuan Si’s expression shifted: "Let’s go."

"..." Changgu Makoto’s mouth trembled, his feet too frightened to move.

Go... go where? Is he planning to find a place to kill and bury us?

"Brother, Brother Beichuan...where are we going?"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Changgu Makoto asked.

Going where...?

Wasn’t Changgu Makoto quite sharp before? How has he become so foolish now, even asking such a question?

Beichuan Si looked at him as though he were looking at an idiot: "Naturally, we’re leaving here, unless you three want to stay?"