Bang!

After the paper man expanded to the extreme, it exploded with a bang, leaving only a pile of brightly colored pigments and paper confetti on the ground.

Hattori Maki quickly looked around:

"Did Van Gogh run in the painting?"

She didn't call her original name - Sasaki Shinichiro.

Because humans have been fighting against the wasteland for countless years, it has only been a century since the successful establishment of a living area. The process is extremely sad and arduous.

And the guy who defected to the wasteland is unforgivable.

No more worthy of using human names.

rustle......

As soon as the words were finished, the movement of paper rubbing sounded around.

"Running?

"Do I still need to run away in the face of you two? Hahaha--"

Laughing came from all directions.

Hattori Maki carefully identified it and found that it was jointly issued by other oil paintings in the exhibition hall.

Immediately afterwards,

The surface of all oil paintings is peeled off and stacked into small pieces of paper after piece of people.

They are dripping with pungent paint, some like animals, some like humans, and some are completely abstract geometric figures.

Despite their different shapes, they all make the same sound:

"For the sake of your patience to listen to my life experience...

"I decided to let you die gorgeously!"

Hattori Shinji swallowed nervously:

"These works have actually become Van Gogh in the painting!"

"No."

Musashino shook his head:

“These should be all Sasaki Shinichiro.

"In the years it has been in the art gallery, it has secretly assimilated all the art works in its collection and made them part of itself."

This guy...

It seems a little harder to solve than I thought.

But, the problem is not big.

He stretched out his hand and planned to solve the little things in front of him first.

"What are you still standing there and doing? Run!"

Hattori Maki reacted very quickly. Before he could do anything, he pulled him to the outside of the hall.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'll take you away!"

"That......

"Then there is no need for you to pull my belt, hey!"

CHUA—

The two stopped.

Because ahead, there were a large group of paper-shaped beasts blocking the stairs, and there were still bloody red pigments flowing from the corners of their mouths: "Are you still thinking about escaping? This road is blocked~"

In the corridors on both sides of the left and right, countless pieces of paper monsters quickly surrounded them.

The pigment flowing out of their feet winds and spreads to the feet of their two people.

Scream-

Hattori Shinki's leather boots accidentally got damaged and a hole was directly corroded.

"This thing is corrosive!"

She hurriedly moved closer to Musashino.

At this time, all the ways were blocked.

"Can you go up?"

Today she brought two pairs of alloy flying dragon claws, and maybe she could grab the dome of the art museum and escape by swinging in the air.

She raised her head.

However, the scene above his head made Hattori Shinki despair instantly.

Countless pieces of paper raptors hovered, staring at them fiercely.

All the monsters spoke at the same time, and the sounds shocked the marble floor of the art gallery trembled slightly.

"Stop struggling!

"You two, prepare to go on the road!"

Ao--

In the painting, Van Gogh roared angrily and rushed towards them frantically. This posture was to leave no way out.

Hattori Maki gritted his teeth.

This time, I really want to fall.

Just now, she had already pressed the emergency call for help from the Metropolitan Police Department, but she would definitely not be able to get there in a short period of time, and her life was at hand.

"Musashi Sang, I'm sorry!"

She closed her eyes.

This mistake was entirely caused by her.

Because no one could have thought that an important public place like Shinjuku Modern Art Museum could hide such a powerful wasteland creature.

But......

There is no room for regret anymore.

"Stand behind."

At this moment, she suddenly heard Musashino's voice.

Very calm.

There was no panic at all.

Eh?

Hattori Maki opened his eyes in confusion.

I saw Musashino blocking her, and in front of me was the "Van Gogh in the Painting" that was coming. In front of these monsters, his back looked extremely thin.

"Musashi Sang, you..."

he......

Can it really compete with this level of wasteland creatures?

Musashino looked forward.

He issued the same order to the soul splitting body of No. 1 to 100: Attack.

The split body hidden in all areas of the art gallery acted immediately, and together they released soft white energy, covering Van Gogh's paintings around them.

At the same time, Musashino is ready to take action himself.

Because each split body has only 0.01% of its energy.

I'm afraid it's a drop in the bucket...

Swish-

However, before he could call energy, the monsters melted under the attack of the split body.

The monsters turned into dust.

The pigment evaporates together.

And all this only happened in less than a thousandth of a second.

Hattori Maki's heart was originally raised to his throat.

"no.
To be continued...