He will never see his original appearance again, but only a pool of muddy flesh and blood.

Removed the books around him, Aoye picked up the lighter he picked up, lit a page of paper with a "click" and threw it into the paste.

This infectious flesh and blood naturally needs to be eliminated as soon as possible.

If it were someone else, Aoye might not hesitate to absorb them with black fog.

But now, he chose another stupid method.

"Swish!"

The alienated flesh and blood have extremely strong activity.

In the flames, there was a harsh burning sound.

Like a woman's scream.

In the fire, black smoke rolled up.

It seemed like there was a shrill face, roaring in the black fog, venting its malice and resentment.

Only seeing Ishihara and the others were cold all over.

Driven by Aoye, the black fog had to aggrievedly absorb the black smoke - it wanted to absorb more nutritious things for it, rather than this kind of residue and waste - this is the task of the cleaner!

But since it was Aoye's order, Heiwu could only do it no matter how wronged he was.

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Aoye observed a half-minute silence, which was considered as a small funeral for Azai. Then he turned around and walked towards the exit of the bookstore.

The deceased has passed away.

Living people naturally have to do something.
Chapter completed!