"So scary." Suzuya spoke of fear with his mouth, his body slightly twisted, easily dodging Eto's heavy strike.
"Hateful fly!"
One slap did not land, Eto's anger intensified, both hands lowered, sealing all of Suzuya's retreat paths.
"Go die!"
Bang!
The ground trembled, the stone slabs above were covered with web-like cracks.
Smoke gradually dispersed, Suzuya shamelessly patted his chest, pretending to be in shock, repeatedly saying, "That was close, that was close, just a little more and you'd have slapped me into minced meat!"
The joy of thinking Suzuya got hit slowly dissipated, Eto's expression gradually became serious.
No matter how she attacked, Suzuya could easily dodge.
"This guy..."
It was like he was playing around with her.
Eto realized this point, her face grew uglier.
Not just because of anger, but because Suzuya's displayed combat strength far exceeded her expectations.
Half-humans indeed possessed not-bad combat power, but to reach the level of Arima still required talent and effort.
In her understanding, Suzuya shouldn't be this strong.
'Could he have been hiding his strength?'
"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"
In the fierce battle with Eto, Suzuya seemed even more relaxed than he looked. He hadn't even shed a single drop of sweat.
He faintly smiled, somewhat gloomily, saying, "I'm kindly playing this whack-a-mole game with you. How could you stop on your own?"
"Or are these few seconds enough to make you weak? You really are pathetic."
"Tsks tsk..." He clicked his tongue, eyes full of mockery, sighing, "Luckily you're so weak, that's why I could toy with you so easily in my palm. Hehe."
Eto leapt into the air, her aura skyrocketed, her wildly dancing kagune showed she had entered berserk mode.
"Go die!"
Facing the fierce attack, Suzuya's face turned pale, his expression seemed very scared, but deep in his eyes, the calm betrayed his real thoughts.
As the attack neared, a vicious gleam flashed in his eyes.
"In this game, you're the mouse!"
Suzuya's kagune erupted from behind in an instant, Rize's beautiful scale kagune tore through Eto's armor like a rain of swords.
Fine cracks instantly spread over her whole body, expanding and enlarging, before she could even be surprised, her armored form was broken apart by Suzuya.
At the same time, her body was covered in countless bloody wounds, the gushing blood seemed to dye even the sky red.
Even now, she had not seen through Suzuya's strength.
Arima's death had always been a mystery to her, aside from himself, few people in this world should be able to take his life.
"Cough!" She coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsed limply to the ground, eyes fixed on the slowly approaching Suzuya, "Looking at it now, Arima's death wasn't unjust at all."
As a key figure in the Washuu clan, Suzuya had been lying low. Arima likely never suspected him.
With such power, if he attacked while the other was unguarded, Arima would absolutely not have time to react.
"Arima? Truly a tragic figure." Suzuya lowered his head slightly, but his pupils looked upward, the corners of his mouth revealing an extremely strange smile.
"I'm much stronger than Arima, because I, am a comedy character!"
Swish! Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, at some unknown time, a group of people wearing clown masks appeared around them.
"More accurately, we are clowns, Suzuya-kun."
Among the five people wearing clown masks, the smallest girl added in a young and pleasant voice.
Suzuya smiled without speaking, opened his arms, somewhat showily said, "This is my Plan B."
"To kill all of you with the simplest method."
Besides the five wearing clown masks, a large number of V organization members in black clothes also appeared nearby.
The CCG investigators were shocked.
"Ghouls? They're all ghouls, where did they come in from!?"
"What about the investigators outside?"
"They? Already been killed by us!" The V organization's leader Keiji leaned in and said eerily. At the same time, his hand gently slid across the neck of the investigator who had spoken.
"Guh… guh…" A bloody line appeared on that investigator's neck. He painfully covered it with his hand, but the blood could not be stopped, seeping through his fingers.
Very quickly, thump, he fell to the ground, completely lifeless.
"Boss, the situation's a bit bad." Irimi whispered to Jotaro's side.
On Suzuya's side, everyone present had strength at least above SS level.
The ghouls Jotaro brought were not only far weaker in comparison, but also much fewer in number, no wonder she said that.
If a fight broke out, just dealing with one would be difficult for her.
"Looks like we weren't the only ones trying to wipe them out in one go, they also want to wipe us out in one net."
Tsukiyama Shuu stood beside Jotaro, diligently saying, "Although they have many people, Kujo-kun, I will be your firmest shield. I absolutely will not let you get hurt even a little."
Irimi glanced at Jotaro's slightly speechless expression and said powerlessly, "Worry about yourself instead. Don't be like that woman."
She pointed at the heavily wounded and miserable Eto on the ground.
"Become the boss's burden."
"None of your business! You b*tch!" Eto, severely injured and lying on the ground, weakly cursed back.
Suzuya's brows furrowed slightly, standing there like a statue.
Why were these people's reactions not quite what he had expected?
Including himself, he had mobilized the entire clown organization and the V organization, and looking at Jotaro's side, only four ghouls and one human.
The disparity in strength was so large, anyone who wasn't blind could see it at a glance.
Even if Jotaro hadn't stepped into the trap he laid, with such disparity in power, the situation was already beyond reversal.
Their defeat was certain.
'But why…'
Although Irimi and Eto's bickering made it seem like infighting had started, Suzuya didn't sense any great nervousness from them.
These people were only surprised at the beginning, nothing more after that.
'Why…'
"As expected of someone who's seen big scenes." Suzuya's gaze fell on that cold face, not a trace of the expression he wanted to see appeared on it.
"Even after falling into a disadvantage, you can still stay so calm?"
"The strongest among you should be that woman Eto, right? Now even she's not my match, what can the rest of you do?"
"Actually, I alone could have dealt with all of you, but I still deployed so much power."
"It's not because I think highly of you, Kujo, but because I want you to fall into true despair!"
"You're really confident, huh." Eto's mouth curved into a mocking smile. She looked slightly spirited, though her heavy injuries still prevented her from getting up.
'If only Jotaro would come and hold me...'
That fantasy flashed in her mind for a brief second.
Shaking her head, she smiled and said, "I'm not the strongest, you know."
"Oh?"
Suzuya narrowed his eyes, his sharp gaze sweeping past the ghouls at Jotaro's side. "Black Dog, Gourmet…"
These ghouls were only SS level, far inferior to Eto whom he had defeated.
"The one stronger than you can't possibly be Kujo, right?"
Judging from Jotaro's record, Suzuya estimated his strength to be between SS and SSS level, quite strong, but still not enough to pose a threat to him.
"Mm-hmm~" Eto couldn't help but hum softly, "Why don't you try and find out?"
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