Inuyama Masataka pulled the hood on his head tightly, shrouding his face in shadow.
He has been on the run for more than ten days. Along the way, he has killed countless people. He also knows that there is a pair of cold eyes above his head staring at him, and everything in his hands is invisible.
Princess Kaguya monitors the whole of Japan, and the influence of the Eight Sheki Family extends to all walks of life. It is almost impossible for him, a hybrid, to escape from the pursuit of the Eight Sheki Family.
He had never heard of anyone who could escape the pursuit of the eight Sheqi families.
No...there were rumors that the Eight Sheqi Family once targeted a certain person, but that person eventually disappeared out of thin air in public.
But that's nothing more than an urban legend.
A miraculous magician who can grant any wish...how is this possible?
Even children don't believe it.
Inuyama Masataka thought maliciously that this might just be a cover used by the Sheqi family...
But...if any wish can really come true...
Inuyama Masataka pulled up his hat, shrouding his face in shadow.
For a moment, a face made of flesh and blood seemed to appear before his eyes again. That face was young and innocent, and was very similar to his appearance.
That's...his sister.
He comes from the Inuyama family among the eight Sheqi families, a family that has inherited dragon blood since ancient times. When he was a child, the blood test was not dangerous, and there was no tendency to become a ghost. At that time, he knew nothing and could only be confused.
Watching one of his friends being taken away.
I heard from those people that the children who were kidnapped would be sent to a specific location for custody. Because their stunts were dangerous and sinful.
At that time, he was ignorant and did not understand what this meant, nor did he know what kind of experience those children who were taken away would encounter. There would be an inhumane abyss ahead, and those children would receive inhuman treatment.
, the kiss is just because of their bloodline.
As a child, Masataka Inuyama just watched all this with a confused look.
This matter doesn't have much to do with him, does it?
His bloodline is safe.
He can still stay with his parents.
But until...
His sister, his lovely sister Naoko Inuyama, was taken away by a group of law enforcement officers wearing black suits. They were all very well-dressed, with gorgeous and ferocious pictures of ghosts and gods drawn on the linings of their suits. Every mixed race in this country
They are all under the supervision of law enforcement officers, who maintain the order of mixed-race society in the shadows.
Those law enforcement officers looked like they would avoid strangers, and those in black suits dragged his sister away so cruelly.
Inuyama Masataka cried and shouted, wanting to hold his sister's hand.
After all, she is her sister.
He would look at his sister with an innocent smile.
His lovely and kind sister...
How could it be a ghost?
But how could he have the power to resist those law enforcers at such a young age? Those law enforcers all have elite blood and possess power far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Even if Inuyama Masataka also inherited the bloodline of the dragon clan, he would have no way to resist.
After all, he was just a child at that time.
Then his brain suddenly seemed to explode, and something terrible, like an uncontrollable demon, suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind.
Full of violence filled his mind, and he attacked the people around him like crazy. His eyes were red, the burning gold and the terrifying blood red intertwined, and the power of a volcanic eruption swept towards others uncontrollably.
, even law enforcement officers who also possess powerful power are frightened away by his terrifying power.
This power is a double-edged sword. It broke away from the depths of Inuyama Masataka's bloodline and broke the original shackles. The powerful power and violent spirit of the dragon clan took over. Like a demon, Inuyama lost control.
Zhenglong completely lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again.
In his arms was a man with a bloody face.
...his sister.
His sister was still so young and cute, with a hint of innocence on her face. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she stared at him with wide eyes. What remained was her trust in her brother.
However, her brother Masataka Inuyama was stained with his sister's blood.
The sharp claws pierced the girl's weak chest.
Taking away the last trace of warmth.
he……
Killed his sister...
he……
That's the real ghost.
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"Naoko, do you like this festival?" Inuyama Masataka looked at the bloody figure in front of Moko and showed an honest smile, as if he was a silly brother who brought his sister out to play.
He reached out and took Inuyama Nao's slender hand.
"Naoko, my brother is true to his word. Didn't you say you wanted to see the festival last time? I will take you to see it now."
The expression on Inuyama Masataka's face can even be said to be gentle, his eyes are full of his sister.
"Naoko, do you want to eat small meatballs? I remember that Naoko was your favorite when you were a child..."
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After Yasha fired several shots into the sky, the people around him were frightened and fled away from them.
But those people not far away didn't understand what was going on, and some were even brave enough to look away from the crowd.
Yuan Zhisheng stood aside and frowned.
In such a large festival, people were coming and going, and a lot of ordinary people gathered. Even if some forceful means were used, there was no way to expel so many people in a short while.
"Now...it's getting more and more troublesome."
Yuan Zhisheng said: "The target's speech spirit is very difficult, especially in such large occasions with many people..."
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Not far away, Masataka Inuyama, the golden eyes under the hood were full of madness, and the inner demons had been released.
Wisps of black mist drifted away from his body, gradually drifting away and blending into the ink-colored night sky.
The people around him didn't know what was going on. They were talking and laughing as they passed by Inuyama Masataka, and their breath blended directly into the black mist.
Before my eyes, it gradually became illusory.
The beautiful woman with long silver hair opens the book in her hand.
"The word spirit belonging to the White King's spiritual system - Black Demon."
"Construct a terrifying hallucination for a group of people and make everyone fall into a psychedelic state."