Chapter 85 Dark Zeta
In a dark space, Zaki was floating here with his arms spread out. The dark purple energy slowly entered his body, making his breath become more powerful.

"Fear, fear, I need more fear."

Soon, Zaki woke up slowly, clenched his fists, and felt the power inside.

"Not enough. Now my power is not enough to defeat Noah. I must have more fear."

Thinking about it, Zaki left the dark space, changed back to Mitsuhiko Ishihori, and found Haruki who was running away.

At this time, he was being chased by a group of policemen. This was the fifth wave of people who came to chase him. He had easily killed the previous ones.

Suddenly, Mitsuhiko Ishibori's appearance startled him, and he immediately pointed at the sublimation device in his hand.

His scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"Oh oh oh..." Mitsuhiko Ishihori turned slightly to avoid the shot, then raised his hands in a French military salute.

Only then did Yaohui realize that the person coming was Mitsuhiko Ishihori, and he frowned and said, "Why did you come to see me again?"

Mitsuhiko Ishihori chuckled, "Of course I'm here to help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet was fired, almost hitting Yaohui.

"Sir! Please stay away from him. This is a dangerous person! He is an out-and-out executioner!" The policeman didn't know why and hurriedly yelled at Mitsuhiko Ishibori next to Haruki.

Mitsuhiko Ishihori pretended to be belatedly aware of the sound and ran towards the group of policemen in horror.

Upon seeing this, the leading police officer ordered cover. The next moment gunfire broke out, and countless bullets were fired at Haruki, forcing him to squat behind a tree and unable to come out, buying time for Mitsuhiko Ishibori to reach them.

Soon Mitsuhiko Ishibori ran over, and the leading police officer hurriedly arranged for someone to take him to the rear.

A beautiful policewoman brought Mitsuhiko Ishibori to the police car, as if she was afraid that he would be frightened, and handed him a bottle of water to calm his shock.

Then the policewoman sat next to Ishibori Mitsuhiko, took out a small notebook and gel pen from her chest pocket, and asked: "Sir, please tell me your name, and I will make a note for you."

"Ishihori Mitsuhiko."

"How did you run into this murderer?"

Mitsuhiko Ishihori smiled slightly, "I am actually friends with him."

"Friend?" The policewoman pondered these two words and looked at him doubtfully.

Before the policewoman could continue asking questions, Ishibori Mitsuhiko asked a question first.

"Miss policewoman, do you know who would be friends with a murderer?"

The policewoman was stunned for a moment, then realized what she was doing and hurriedly reached for her gun.

But at this time, Mitsuhiko Ishibori pounced forward, pressing the policewoman under him while constantly pouring dark energy into her body.

Soon, Mitsuhiko Ishihori slowly stood up, and the policewoman also sat up, with a terrifying red light flashing in her eyes.

At this time, outside the police car, the police officers, led by the chief, were still confronting Yaohui.

Seeing Mitsuhiko Ishibori being taken into a police car, Haruki showed a mocking smile on his lips, "Idiot."

Now he also knows that Ishibori Mitsuhiko's identity is not simple.

At this moment, a string of bullets came, forcing him to switch cover.

Suddenly he heard the police talking and leaned out slightly to see the female police officer getting out of the police car and walking towards the other police officers.

Seeing the female police officer coming out, the police chief looked at her in surprise, "Yuan Hui, has the gentleman's confession been recorded?"

The policewoman known as Yuan Hui nodded, stepped forward and handed over the small book.

The police chief took the notebook and took a look at it, his face suddenly turned ugly, "How is this record finished? Yuan Hui, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yuan Hui suddenly took out the pistol at her waist, and with a bang, shot the police chief in the head.The other police officers were stunned by this scene, and before they could react, Yuan Hui shot them all in succession, each shot being fired between the eyebrows.

At this moment, the red light in Yuan Hui's eyes suddenly dissipated, and it was Mitsuhiko Ishibori in the police car who withdrew the power of darkness from her body.

Seeing the bodies of her fallen comrades in front of her and looking at the pistol in her hand, Yuan Hui collapsed instantly and knelt on the ground crying.

Just then she heard footsteps and raised her head to see Yaohui walking towards her.

Thinking that everyone on the left and right was dead, Yuan Hui immediately pointed the gun at the center of her eyebrows.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, the policewoman slowly fell next to the police sergeant's body.

At this time, the police car opened, and Mitsuhiko Ishibori stepped out of it, looking at Haruki dissatisfied.

"You shouldn't have come out so early. I haven't devoured enough fear. I can obviously harvest the fear equivalent to a hundred people, so... you have to compensate me."

Yaohui frowned, "How to compensate? I'll kill a hundred people for you!"

Mitsuhiko Ishihori smiled, "In my way."

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out a hand and inserted it into Yaohui's chest, and the majestic dark energy poured into Yaohui's body.

The next moment his body began to expand and light up at the same time.

But this light is black.

The black light flew over the mountains, arrived at the most prosperous place in the center of the city, and then hit hard.

For a time, a large number of buildings collapsed, and people who had no time to escape were trapped underneath, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

When the black light dissipated, the huge Ultraman Zeta appeared in the city.

The only difference is that this time his body is filled with black.

"Is it Zeta!?"

"What's going on? No monsters showed up today?"

"Look! Why is his body color the same as before?"

"It's not like he couldn't bear to be blackened after someone said a few words and threw two stones at him."

"The psychological endurance is too weak."

Listening to the onlookers below talking about him, Dark Zeta stepped down impatiently.

Seeing that Zeta was actually attacking him, the crowd below hurriedly fled.

But because there were too many people watching the excitement, for a while you pushed me and I squeezed you. Only a small number of people ran out of the attack range, and the rest were trampled to pulp by Dark Zeta.

This scene happened to be broadcast by a reporter who was live broadcasting nearby. The smart reporter keenly realized that this was a good opportunity to become famous, but before she could start reporting, Dark Zeta punched her into a pulp.

The surviving photographer was so frightened that he dropped his camera and ran away screaming.

Dark Zeta smiled crazily when he saw this scene, and then began to destroy the surrounding buildings.

Concentrating energy with both hands, a beam of dark Zestim light swept down four or five nearby buildings.

Some slow runners were directly trapped underneath the collapsed building.

Even those who ran fast could not escape. Zeta changed direction and the light instantly swept over those people. In just a millisecond, they all turned into gas.

Seeing this scene, Dark Zeta smiled even more happily.

(End of this chapter)

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