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In summary, under Fang Mo's influence,
The bodies of the Undying Trio were dealt with by the Violence Devil.
He didn't use Kobeni's car but tied the three together with a rope, letting Kobeni lead the way by driving in front, while he jogged behind.
"Hey, you don't think they'll come back to life, do you?"
After dealing with the bodies, Power came over and said, "I heard you call them the Undying Trio. Don't tell me they have immortal bodies like Denji? If so, didn't I kill them for nothing?"
"They indeed claimed to possess immortal bodies."
Kurose spoke, "It's said they survived gunshots, fires, poisonings, and even being eaten by a Devil, yet for some unknown reason, they never died. However, they truly seemed to have lost all signs of life just now. And considering their strength... even if they were to come back to life, they wouldn't be a match for that Devil."
"They call that an immortal body?"
However, unlike others who were cautious, Fang Mo scoffed upon hearing this, having returned to his normal state from the white-haired Lolita form: "They're just clowns. If you're really worried, I'll call Galgali later and have him seal these three in concrete, ensuring they die for good and don't come back..."
Yes, this so-called Undying Trio was indeed a joke.
As ordinary assassins, they were somewhat competent, especially with their ability to disguise themselves and their skill with handguns, which could eliminate some people, even unsuspecting Devil hunters.
But if it came down to a serious fight,
Any random person from the Special Division could easily kill them.
There was no helping it, under Fang Mo's special training, even Kobeni had developed a unique skill in throwing knives.
On the other hand, the Undying Trio kept brainwashing themselves into believing they were immortal, yet the eldest was directly killed by a car, dying with his eyes wide open, making their claim a complete joke.
After dealing with the Undying Trio,
The group didn't linger much. They moved to a deserted area, and then Hayakawa Aki quickly revived Denji with an engine pull.
After that,
The group quickly resumed wandering the streets.
But for some reason, after the interlude with the Undying Trio, they didn't achieve anything the entire day, as if all other assassins had been scared off.
Certainly, this is not impossible.
Firstly, Makima had already controlled the nearby airport, and many Devil hunters were controlled as soon as they landed.
The few Devil hunters who managed to escape pursuit were no ordinary individuals; there must have been someone watching from the shadows. However, the encounter with the previously Undying Trio served as a warning to them: the Special Division is not to be trifled with, and the strength displayed by Hirofumi Yoshida and Hayakawa Aki should not be underestimated.
Some bounty hunters, upon realizing the difficulty of the situation, likely retreated immediately. After all, they were only in it for the money and saw no need to risk their lives.
It's also possible they received intelligence that Santa Claus and Quanxi would also take action, prompting them to leave voluntarily.
For an entire day, no one encountered a second wave of attackers.
Therefore, Denji and Power grumbled their way home, truly exhausted from the day's walk, now only wishing to lie in bed and sleep well.
They did manage to sleep.
However, the others dared not let their guard down.
Indeed, after a whole day of accompanying them, the guards were also tired, and following a suggestion by Kusakabe, the Special Division called in another group to temporarily replace them.
This included the yet-to-appear Shark Devil and the Bomber, Reze.
Kusakabe divided the guard team into two shifts for rest, coordinating with the night-duty Shark Devil Beam and Reze, prepared to endure the night.
As for Fang Mo,
he actually didn't need to sleep.
But guarding Denji non-stop day and night was too foolish, so he straightforwardly chose to quit, stating he needed rest, and then teleported back to his villa, where he had a home-cooked dinner prepared by Ah Xue.
After dinner, Fang Mo interacted with Shuges for a while.
This little guy had been mimicking a bracelet all day and was surprisingly well-behaved, so Fang Mo rewarded him, holding him in his hand while petting him and watching TV.
When it was time to sleep,
Fang Mo unsurprisingly had some insomnia.
After some thought, he started to examine Steve's backpack to see what could be materialized for a look, even materializing a Tinkers' exclusive golden skull and some slime crystals, but unfortunately, many items were of little use after being materialized.
The Tinkers' exclusive golden skull, which is supposed to add enhancement slots to tools,
turned out to be just a solid gold human head after materialization, and the head was even TM Fang Mo's own, which was ridiculously stupid.
The slime crystal was even more useless, just a hard crystal that secretes a mysterious, slippery liquid.
It could be used as lubricant if one wanted to roll in the sheets, but there was always the fear that a slime might suddenly pop out from inside.
After tossing and turning all night, Fang Mo had no gains.
So, after much consideration, Fang Mo decided to materialize the statue of Nyarlathotep.
This seemed somewhat dangerous, but this world was Chainsaw Man's, where people were already fighting Devils, so adding a setting of the return of ancient days didn't seem like much, did it?
Thinking about this.
Fang Mo decided to first find a geomantically auspicious site.
A villa was definitely out of the question. He was not afraid of anything himself, but it would be troublesome if it affected Ah Xue.
After much deliberation, Fang Mo went directly to the police headquarters and then kicked open the office dedicated to Makima. Since the other party had already gone off work to rest, Fang Mo's actions did not affect anyone.
After this.
Fang Mo's mind stirred, summoning Steve.
Under his mental control, Steve slowly took out a cyan-gray statue from the inventory and handed it to Fang Mo, who then reached out and touched the statue.
The next second, a white light flashed.
The statue in Fang Mo's hand suddenly changed.
Originally, it was a pixel-style trinket, but now it had suddenly transformed into an entirely black, eerie statue. Atop its square base, something indescribable and lifelike was carved. It resembled a ferocious humanoid creature, but its body exuded a strange aura everywhere.
Especially where the head of this humanoid creature should have been, there was instead a huge, coiling tentacle. Frankly, the statue looked quite ugly, but Fang Mo did not feel himself falling into madness or anything; he simply found it ugly.
"How is this thing supposed to be used?"
Fang Mo examined the statue for a while, then placed it on Makima's desk: "It's not like I have to burn incense or offer sacrifices, right? Maybe arrange a few golden apples..."
However, before he could finish speaking.
Fang Mo suddenly felt as if someone was watching him from behind.
Almost instinctively, Fang Mo turned his head to look, and just then, he saw a figure with a smile in the darkness, which greatly surprised him.
"F*ck, Obama!"