I seem to be an evil god

Seventh Avenue in Lion City, an unknown side street.

Yuka, who had resumed his identity as a detective, was running in a hurry.

How did you feel when you met Liu Dao? Why can't I take action against him? Damn it, if it weren't for that sudden feeling of fear, I wouldn't have caused such a big trouble.

Yuka released the beam of light and directly cut off the attic of a tall building. Although it was far away and it was difficult to see which famous building in the city it was, he could own a building over ten meters tall in the aristocratic district. Killing a detective with this force is as easy as crushing an ant.

After the beam of light was emitted, the street where Detective Yu was located was quickly emptied. The panicked people disappeared at a jaw-dropping speed without caring about their hard-earned wealth.

From the time Yuka released the shock wave to the time he took cover and escaped, his house within a hundred meters radius had long been deserted, and he couldn't even find a trace of people in the commercial street.

The people of Lion City, who are in troubled times, will leave immediately when they hear the huge noise and dazzling light, which is full of agility and determination.

Yuka's face looked a little ugly. It had taken too long to release the beam of light. According to the general reaction mechanism of several major organizations, a strong man capable of dealing with the master level would arrive in less than a minute.

However, what Yuka didn't expect was that the Lion City was now in a state of high martial law, everyone's nerves were tense, and master-level experts were on standby at all times.

"Friends in front of you, don't you want to explain what happened just now? You openly made a large-scale noise in the city. Come with me to the prison."

A figure holding a rapier appeared behind the detective. The aura of the other person had a sharpness that could cut through everything. Within a second of meeting, Yuka felt that his heart was locked.

"A few days ago I was actually a law-abiding citizen."

Detective Yu's body in the windbreaker suddenly swelled, and a few strands of white hair were exposed from his cuffs.

"It's a pity that I can't agree to your request now, ow!!!"

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"The mysterious white wolf king suddenly appears in the Lion City, and Thorn Sword fights with him, but fails to capture him!" 》

"The mysterious wolf hides in the Lion City, and the Thorn Sword goes out to attack but fails!" 》

"Wolves are out on a moonlit night, and the chairman of the conference calls on the general public not to travel at night."

It seems that Detective Yu has caused a lot of trouble... Liu Dao put down the newspaper with a smile. Compared with the mysterious White Wolf King who shocked everyone and defeated the master-level strongman, he, the criminal who killed the gang boss and provoked the noble council, is not. Why is it important?

It's a pity that Yuka has always been an unstable factor. If he hadn't been afraid of getting burned, he would have been willing to directly report the identity of the mysterious werewolf.

The news that an ordinary detective suddenly became a master wolf king was so explosive that Liu Dao was scared to think about the turmoil that would arise.

This blood brings me strength, but it is also a huge trouble.

Liu Dao sighed secretly. Even now, he cannot abandon the ability of 'Blood Reform'. This mysterious ability derived from blood has become a chain, connecting Vivian, Smith, and Di Xinglong. Got Liu Dao.

Yuka's call made such a big noise, it is estimated that a city-wide search is not far away.

Liu Dao put down the newspaper, stood up and walked towards the door of the sculpture gallery.

My identity as an artist still needs to be strengthened. An insufficiently disguised identity cannot stop detailed investigation.

Liu Dao hurriedly ran towards Bookstore Street, which is a luxurious street attached to Xueyuan Road and is the place with the strongest aroma of books in the Lion City.

If we take the central parliament hall as the starting point, the location of Academy Road is exactly opposite the Demon Hunter Guild. It is not accurate to say that Academy Road is actually called 18th Avenue. According to the standard name on the map, it should be 18th Avenue.

The largest school in Lion City is located on this avenue. The entire road is surrounded by related buildings that extend from the school. Therefore, this road is called Academy Road in people's mouth.

The official name of this college is Lion City No. 1 Vocational College, but people prefer to call it by its fancy name...Elf Academy.

This name comes from the first principal who established the school. He was a strong man who came out of the elven tribe. He was famous for his exquisite body skills and sharp swords. There is no record of his specific name in history, only the following This is a mysterious elf with pale skin and dark green eyes.

There are different opinions on why this college was built. Some say that the elf fell in love with a female teacher and built this college to witness the love.

Some say that this elf reached an agreement with the noble council. The nobles used several laws related to the protection of foreign races as interests to seduce this elf who loves his compatriots to establish an academy.

Of course, some of these rumors are more terrifying. It is said that there is a magical altar at the bottom of the academy, which can transform humans into elves through a series of complex rituals. The purpose of building this academy is to study the altar, and all students It is the experimental product of this Elf Altar.

But it seems that there is no market for the third statement... Looking at the female students coming and going at the entrance of the college, Liu Dao showed a warm smile on his face.

The carefree study life, the energetic youthful spirit, and the school with a rich cultural atmosphere all made Liu Dao feel a long-lost sense of relaxation.

“Seeing the beauty in the world is not enough to cover up my sadness, but it can make me smile.”

Liu Dao sighed in a low voice, and a smile appeared on his gloomy face. His white skin and half-sad and half-joyful temperament were as eye-catching as a torch in the dark.

"Did you write this poem? Learned sir."

A crisp female voice sounded behind Liu Dao. He turned around and saw a young and beautiful girl. She had an ignorant temperament but was accompanied by a majestic aura. She was either a big businessman or a lady from a noble family. .

A young lady from the upper class, Liu Dao narrowed his eyes and had a faint smile on his lips.

He would be a strong supporter of me as an artist.

Liu Dao, who had set his goal, bowed slightly and responded with a slightly humble attitude: "If you are talking about the two clumsy words just now, they were indeed written by me."

"You are so humble. This kind of writing is what I long for but can never write."

"Your beauty is also what I long for but cannot get."

Liu Dao gave a small compliment, and the young lady suddenly laughed softly. The corners of her mouth just opened, but she suppressed them as if she suddenly thought of something, and only showed a standard smile.

At this time, a strong maid came running from a distance, carrying a stack of thick books in her hand.

Liu Dao looked up with sharp eyes and saw that the top cover said: "Golden Bridge over the Holy River".