When the man in a white suit and mask handed him the evolutionary medicine, he warned that this injection was different from all the previous ones.
Just like the key that opens Pandora's box, it will make the dragon's blood in his body boil extremely. He can only use it as a bet for escape when he is put to death.
Sakurai Akira didn't expect that after just ten days of enjoyment, he would be cornered by the family's group of hounds.
"Mr. Sakurai, what's wrong with you?"
Sakurai Akira's muscles tensed up instantly, like a hedgehog with barbs on its body. The sun shone in through the window, and the girl's concerned eyes were exposed in the air. In the narrow and straight corridor of the carriage, two young people on the left and the right walked from
Holding a slender hunting knife behind his back.
"Why don't you go to the VIP compartment?"
Sakurai Akira watched Madoka turn around and roared angrily, his sharp eyes roaming over her beautiful face.
If there was even the slightest hint of danger, he would rush over and break her neck without hesitation. Even if not, he could use the girl as a hostage.
"Because Mr. Sakurai didn't go either." Madoka said softly.
Sakurai Akira stared at these beautiful but hollow eyes, and suddenly realized that this dull girl seemed to like him a little bit.
"There are a lot of people in the VIP carriage. I don't like to stay in crowded places."
Sakurai Akira's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and his eyes kept staring at the two knife-wielding law enforcement officers in front of him (automatically ignoring the people who were eating melons).
He no longer wants to gamble with this girl's life on the attitude of the law enforcement officers.
The death of a passenger in a carriage made headlines in the Japan Times. But the death of an autistic girl who learned to talk to cats is like a lonely blooming cherry blossom in a secluded place. People can only smell the fragrance but not see it.
The withering of flowers.
The river of hell opened its gates and flowed in Akira Sakurai's body. Incredible chemical reactions and biological evolution occurred in Akira Sakurai's body, bursting out with huge energy.
He noticed that the bones of his limbs were slowly growing and reorganizing, and his pupils were increasingly glowing with hot golden fire. The blood-colored magma followed the veins, extending unprecedented power to every corner of his body. The feeling of dominating the world doubled his confidence.
increase.
"Now, keep walking along the road behind me until you reach the carriage with a lot of people and hide behind them."
Sakurai Akira suppressed his increasingly manic blood. The uneasiness and madness in his heart made him want to pierce the girl's throat and suck the blood all the time.
"Mr. Sakurai..."
"Walk!"
Madoka seemed to be frightened by the young man's fierce shouting, and seemed to be illuminated by the blazing golden eyes into the darkness. She followed the direction of his finger and left step by step. The ragdoll cat hanging on Hello Kitty's backpack
The ornaments swayed with claws.
In fact, the road to the VIP carriage was located in front of Chu Zihang and Caesar's bet, but Sakurai Akira was afraid that these two law enforcement officers would attack Madoka for the confidentiality of the mission.
"Even the villains in graphic novels will eventually do something real."
Sakurai Akira slowly raised his head, looked at the ceiling at the top of the train and murmured to himself.
There is also a law enforcement officer holding a knife sitting above.
He had to fight his way out of the carriage and into no man's land in order to get a chance to survive.
Or, wipe out all law enforcement personnel present.
"It's bad, the villain is myself."
Lu Mingfei watched in stunned silence as Sakurai Akira let go of the last "hostage" and even stood between them and Madoka.
Then he looked at Senior Brother Chu with a murderous god-like expression, Caesar with raised brows and casually wielding his sword, and himself behind them, pretending to be a tiger.
Coupled with Sakurai Akira's anxious yelling and actions earlier, why do you feel that the three of you are not like good birds, and are sent by the family to destroy the relationship between young men and women?
A perfect villain template for youth romance dramas.
"Baga, hand over the flower girl quickly, otherwise you will be punished with death!"
During the confrontation, Lu Mingfei almost blurted out.
Caesar and Chu Zihang rarely understood this loose Japanese sentence without wearing transliteration headsets, and looked back at him in surprise.
"I don't want to provoke the other party first and liven up the atmosphere." Lu Mingfei shrank his head in front of the two people's gaze.
Sakurai Akira didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from taking action against the law enforcer. Gray scales covered his face, and his golden pupils were written in straight vertical lines.
It was only then that he pulled out his ugly claws from under the table and waved in the direction the girl was leaving.
I was very scared just now and wanted to hug you tighter. Do you know...
It's a pity that I no longer have a pair of hands that can hug humans.
"Are you law enforcement officers?"
Akira Sakurai turned his head and stood up, his dangerous eyes instantly locked onto the three commissioners. Both Caesar and Chu Zihang could sense the oncoming murderous intent, which came from the majesty of their bloodline.
Akira Sakurai, who was originally an A-level hybrid, has now evolved to an incredible level.
"It's a little tricky," Caesar thought to himself.
The three of them looked at each other, but no one could stand up and speak.
Sorry for the language barrier.
The reason why I can communicate with the people of the Sheqihachi family is that they can speak English, and Minamoto can even speak Chinese, because Chinese is a compulsory course at Kassel College.
But Sakurai Akira was obviously not a good student when he was in school.
"Then do it!"
Lu Mingfei weakly raised his arm, blaring the horn of charge. Then he kicked open the suitcase at his feet, pulled out two curved daggers from it, and made some decent gestures, while taking the silver desert
The eagle is tucked into the belt at the back.
It’s great to feel so confident in an instant.
"You go first."
Caesar tilted his head slightly towards him.
"Ah?" Lu Mingfei pointed at himself and looked at Chu Zihang as if asking for help.
The senior brother lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were so long that even women would be jealous, but his expression was indifferent.
"All right."
Lu Mingfei turned around and tried to pretend to be fierce. He screamed and grabbed the two daggers. He stepped on the soft seat with his right foot and jumped suddenly, like a swooping eagle.
Sakurai Akira's eyes were alert and sharp. He made a mistake. This guy was the head of the law enforcement, a terrible person who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
"Bang!"
The dull sound of flesh falling to the ground resounded, and even Sakurai Akira, whose dragon blood continued to grow wildly, couldn't help but be startled.
Lu Mingfei jumped up and ran straight to the roof of the car. His head violently hit the top photovoltaic panel, and then he fell backwards in a dejected manner. His body fell straight to the ground, and his internal organs were aching.
Talent, talent!
Caesar laughed angrily when he saw this scene, but he didn't allow them to talk nonsense now. He looked at Chu Zihang and tapped the sides of the carriage with their toes, leaping over the seats as nimbly as a civet cat, and alchemy in his hands.
The long sword swung in a sealed arc left and right, slashing towards Akira Sakurai who was swinging his claws at Lu Mingfei.
A string of crisp sparks flowed through the blade, which was the sound of Murasame and Dictado cutting on the fine scales.
It is also the evolution of the bloodline that drives the reshaping of the body and bones. Akira Sakurai's control of this power is far better than that of Lu Mingfei. He thrust his claws into the car in a beast-like posture, using his hands and feet together, rubbing like a large gecko.
He climbed onto the roof of the car, lowered his head, and stared at them with his golden eyes from a reverse perspective.
Therefore, avoid the blade that Caesar and Chu Zihang are planning to use together in the carriage space.