"My sister is just playing hide and seek with me!"
As a child, Inuyama Masataka screamed miserably, and even if the law enforcers finally took him away by force, he still insisted on his point of view.
"Can't you see, my sister is right here! She is with me and will never be separated!"
…………
A man wearing a white linen suit was sitting lazily in a chair, shrouded in darkness, like a ghost.
"Do you want everyone else to see your sister?"
"think!
"
Inuyama was roaring.
"I want to create a world with Naoko Inuyama!"
The man's voice was so gentle, even a little feminine, but his majesty was even greater than that of a law enforcer. He was simply sitting there, but he seemed to be sitting on a throne.
"Then let me see your measurements and let your blood burn."
The man pushed a box of twelve potions in front of Sakurai Akira. The potions gradually transitioned from bright red to dull purple, just like the colors of a rainbow cocktail.
Masataka Inuyama stretched out his hand to catch the potion blankly.
Inuyama Masataka didn't care what the purpose of these potions was.
He desperately tried to hold onto it like a drowning man grabbing a straw. He injected colorful medicine into his body one needle after another.
His bloodline was awakened, every cell in his body seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and power surged through his blood vessels like a sea tide.
He also saw his sister again, not just him, but others too.
His sister is very cute, isn't she?
…………
"They've already seen Naoko."
Amidst the cries of collapse and the fearful crowd, there seemed to be a little girl wearing a white dress standing in front of them.
The little girl's skirt was stained with blood, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.
But it is also a symbol of the fear in everyone's heart.
"Naoko, Naoko, don't run around. Otherwise, my brother won't be able to find you." Inuyama Masataka held the little girl's hand with a faint smile on his face.
He walked slowly and step by step to the festival stage.
The dancing of the actors with beautiful makeup on the stage has stopped, and Yin Yanami is laughing heartily.
Tsukuyomi and Amaterasu were scratching their cheeks frantically, scratching out hideous blood stains. They were crying, their tears had dried up, and the mottled blood stains were flowing on their cheeks like tear stains.
Masataka Inuyama took the girl's hand and came to the stage, overlooking the noisy crowd below.
Just like showing off your most beloved thing, you show off your sister to everyone below.
Look, she is still there...
Everyone who falls into hallucination can see this little girl in white.
"Naoko, was the festival fun?"
Inuyama Masataka asked his sister with concern.
The corners of the little girl's mouth cracked, grinning all the way to the base of her ears.
"My brother also likes Naoko the most..."
Inuyama Masataka said as if talking in his sleep, with a happy look on his face.
At this moment, an inappropriate voice intervened.
"Hey...what are you talking about? Old Tang, did the hybrid who became Deadpool lose his mind? He was clearly being hunted but he still came to the most conspicuous place."
Lu Mingfei looked at Inuyama Masataka, who was acting strangely on the stage, and asked Old Tang beside him inexplicably.
After all, he is the Dragon King. He has raised many monsters as terrifying as Deadpool in his Nibelung roots. He is very familiar with these things. He can be called a dragon biologist.
Old Tang shook his head speechlessly: "The Dragon Clan is a group of psychopaths. There are all kinds of mental illnesses. Most of them fell for power, so after becoming Deadpool, they will long for a higher bloodline. Generally speaking, Deadpool does He doesn’t have much sense and lives entirely by instinct, following the instincts from his bloodline.”
"However, if Deadpool gets the gift from the King, he will regain his sanity and serve the Dragon King. Thousands of years ago, the Dragon King would choose some useful Deadpools as attendants. It is precisely because of this that this kind of monster was later People become Deadpools. But the chosen ones are all rational, and the others are no different from lonely ghosts."
"Some deadpools are really useful."
Old Tang commented in a fair manner, "But be careful of betrayal. After all, there is no loyalty in the dictionary of these Deadpools. As long as you are weak, those Deadpools will circle around you like flies that have smelled a fishy smell, trying to take you away." You devour.”
"Only strong power is absolute."
When Norton fell, there was a group of unsighted Deadpools who wanted to devour the Dragon King's bloodline, but they were all shot to death by Norton.
So Old Tang understood it deeply.
I remember when he was dreaming and recalling Norton's memories in the middle of the night, he would be frightened awake by those scary faces. Fortunately, he is used to it now.
Isn't he just Deadpool? No matter how powerful he is, he is just a servant...
"But this one seems to be just a little mentally disturbed, with an unstable bloodline, and has not fully become a Deadpool, so there may be something wrong with his brain." Old Tang said with certainty.
Lu Mingfei applauded with admiration.
As expected of Old Tang, as the King of Bronze and Fire, he does know a lot of things.
Yuan Zhisheng was a little surprised, but also took a look at Old Tang as he should.
He remembered that Ronald Tang's information showed that he was a specially recruited professor at Cassel College. It was normal that he knew a lot, but his tone was a bit strange. It sounded as if he had experienced it personally...
Lu Mingfei's words and Old Tang's indifferent attitude in explaining completely angered Inuyama Masataka.
"Can't you see my sister? My sister said she doesn't like making noise!"
"What……"
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then asked directly: "Aren't you the only one up there?"
"No!
"
Inuyama Masataka screamed sternly, "Can't you see Naoko?"
"Can't see." Lu Mingfei and Old Tang said honestly in unison.
It's just the influence of a word spirit. As long as you don't inhale this black mist, you'll be fine.
Minamoto's Amaterasu can directly evaporate the black mist.
Old Tang is completely worthy of being the Dragon King. He can resist any attack with his physical body, and his hallucinations and the like are not affected at all.
As for Lu Mingfei, the ability given by the little devil is very useful and all negative effects will not be affected, including these terrifying hallucinations.
"Then go to hell! This world is the world with my Naoko!" Inuyama Masataka jumped down from the stage, and the ghost-like golden boy stared at them.
This is his and Naoko's world. People who can't see Naoko shouldn't exist here!