About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Possesses a new battle suit that manipulates gravity and can fuse more closely with its own demons.

Waiting for No. 2 to move a quarter of the city, after all, there is not enough time, not to mention that No. 2 is not sure that the entire L city is a cultist.

However, in the basement, many statues of evil gods were found. This one was seen in the central square, a lion-headed man with a neo-Armstrong-style Armstrong cannon, and a pair of bat wings. He also imitated Death Statue holding a scythe.

Oh, when I accidentally used "Jeanne d'Arc☆Holy Sword" just now, I accidentally knocked out the opponent's new Armstrong Armstrong cannon.

I'm still holding it in my hand. After all, I suddenly have four hands, so it's not very convenient to operate.

The statue is obviously only three meters high, but this neo-Armstrong Armstrong cannon is thicker than an adult's thigh.

In his huge palm, he can also feel the feeling of a German soldier's pistol leg.

At this time, the cultist wearing the native mask rushed towards him like a black ghost. Even though there is a weightless space, it will not have much impact on cultists like them who master the core.

They were waiting for Number Two to let his guard down, but watching him tear down building after building, they could barely bear it any longer.

Then... Probably this is the wrong way to use the Neo-Armstrong-Ann-style Armstrong cannon. In short, holding the Neo-Armstrong-Ann-style Armstrong cannon, which is the object of the Death Cult's faith, it was like a stick and smashed all the cultists who approached into the air.

After all, No. 2 is an ordinary person and does not have four arms, so he uses it in an operational way internally, and the arms themselves have automatic defense functions.

The feeling of hitting will be returned, and I always feel that the stick of the statue is surprisingly easy to use.

No. 2 is like a baseball hitter in Koshien against the cultists jumping up one after another.

"one two Three……"

"No. 2, what are you playing?"

Although the girl sitting on her shoulder playing the game could also see these ghost figures, she wondered why No. 2 was holding a strange bat, posing like a baseball batter, and knocking out the approaching figures one by one.

"Huh? Wait a minute, I'll adjust inside."

No. 2's new combat uniform is more like an exoskeleton armor than the white knight, and the internal space is not small, even if No. 1 squeezes inside, there is no problem.

However, she has no intention of going in yet, and sitting on the shoulder of this humanoid monster can be regarded as an aftertaste.

Of course, it is better than "black" or "white".

"Is it tuned?"

"Ah, it's probably okay..."

The head of the humanoid monster slowly tilted forward, but the movements of his hands did not change, like swinging a bat on a fully automatic baseball batting range, while starfish blooming like flowers lazily gathered into a ball behind him.

snapped.

Probably because the durability of Death's stick +1 was exhausted and turned into two pieces. No. 2 was stunned for a moment, and the movement of the humanoid monster also paused slightly. File to kill.

"whispering sound……"

Then, as the girl snapped her fingers, a flaming mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the hot wind blew away the ghosts completely, and probably several of them fell out of the high wall.

I don't know what will happen if I fall from a height of 200 meters under the pull of the gravity field outside the wall.

Should not die.

"Hey, Number 1, you've gone too far."

No. 2 raised his head, looked at the girl climbing down the ladder, and muttered softly that the design of the battle uniform was not cute.

"Go ahead a little."

No. 1's new combat uniform has improved her firepower again.

In the past, it was to deal with the holy girl, so the firepower was repeatedly controlled. For the girl whose firepower increased with her ability, it was very easy to hurt the holy girl.

A girl who likes these little girls herself is unable to use her own strength. A somewhat righteous girl will certainly not be merciful when dealing with a cult that uses living people as sacrifices.

No way, No. 2 kept throwing out the buildings that had already been searched in the Necronomicon, and rushed to the square... Lin was already cold.

Well, just kidding.

But it's almost cold, after all, these cultists wearing indigenous masks but wearing modern clothes, the core people are not affected by the weightlessness state.

Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to continue the ceremony, but the speed at which the building was demolished on the 2nd was too fast.

Especially disappearing buildings one by one, and getting into the basement and looting everything in it.

The guy who originally asked the other cultists to calm down found out that his home had also been moved and disappeared, and that No. 2 had got into his basement again, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

As a result, the entire staff became a fully automatic batting range, like a baseball spit out by an automatic pitching machine.

Boom, boom, I was beaten back.

And they still use the sticks on the statues of the objects they worship.

Basically, they lost their minds, and after everyone had been whipped with sticks at least three times, how many cultists who regained their rationality returned to Lin's side.

And ready to continue the ritual—

"Brother Al, help!!"

While the little boy was shouting, the humanoid monster raised his legs, but his fat body was not suitable for lifting his legs, but he threw it at the cultist next to Lin - the upper part of the death stick.

The part connecting the two spheres, because of the broken relationship, No. 2 is not needed.

To be correct, he doesn't know which operation to pick up.