Chương 109: 109 spoils of war

"Hiss—haah,"

The Split-Mouth Woman retracted her pink, elongated tongue back into her gaping mouth.

Wielding her scissors, she pounced at the remaining two-headed Stitched Monster, her sharp blades cleanly snipping off a head that was still wailing in agony.

"Why did a Split-Mouth Woman suddenly rush out as a friendly unit?"

Kamiyagawa couldn't make sense of the current development, but his body honestly began to cooperate with this unexpected ally.

He positioned the Bloodstained Chopper, thrusting it towards the other side.

The demonized Hannya drifted beside Kamiyagawa, shredding several ordinary Burning Ghosts attempting to block the way.

The glinting Chopper was raised high and then swung down.

A decapitating slash.

With this strike, he chopped off the last intact head of the Stitched Monster.

"Ouch..."

The head that was chopped off uttered its last, indistinct syllable as it fell through the air, then hit the ground, beginning to dissipate.