Japan, inside the underground laboratory of Genji Heavy Industries.

The Martial Saint's projection suppressed Shuten-Dōji with overwhelming force. Shuten-Dōji raised his arms to resist with all his strength, and blood slipped from the gaping wounds.

Although Shuten Doji looked miserable, in fact Lu Mingfei had no intention of killing him.

He had only been in Japan for two days and already encountered two monsters. It was unknown how many times the inheritor had taught the law and how many monsters were hidden in this ghost place, but it seemed that there would be no less.

Moreover, he is not a murderous person. Even if it is a monster, as long as it does not hurt or harm others, he will not have to conquer the monsters. His main purpose of coming to Japan this time is to find the source of the birth of monsters. The second is to avenge the murdered Yao Shuang and his daughter, so strictly speaking, he only has one target to kill.

The reason why he shows no mercy to the corpse demon in front of him is because it is wrapped with bright human blood. With this fresh and rich blood, coupled with its characteristics as a corpse demon, it must be because it has eaten humans in the recent past. It's just a corpse of a monster, there is no blood. The blood splattering from his wounds all comes from the humans he cannibalized.

Even if it is said that murder may be due to self-defense or injustice, monster cannibalism must be an unforgivable crime.

In one blow, the invisible magic power penetrated into the cracked arm bones of the corpse demon and penetrated into the whole body, forming a mark that only Lu Mingfei could sense.

When he let Tyr go, he left a mark on Tyr, and planned to recycle the alchemical weapon Tyr Feng when he had time in the future. Unexpectedly, he didn't have time to recycle Tyr Feng, and now he used it again.

Pressed down by the Martial Saint's projection, Shuten Dozi's delicate face turned abnormally flushed due to internal injuries, and he spoke with difficulty: "I...have seen it before."

"Who is he?" Martial Saint Projection asked.

"No... I don't know." Shuten Doji took a breath and responded with difficulty.

"Don't know?" Wu Shengjing raised his voice slightly, and applied another three points of pressure, and he could vaguely hear the sound of Shuten Doji's body being overwhelmed.

"He injured me and I escaped," Shuten Doji quickly explained, "I only saw his appearance."

After a moment of silence, Martial Saint Projection took his hand away and said, "Go away."

"...Thank you." Shuten Doji collapsed on the ground.

There should be a connection between the monsters in Japan. He planted a seal on Shuten Douji to monitor his movements. Let him go for the time being. Maybe he will find other monsters and then he will be able to master more. Much information.

After collecting enough information, Lu Mingfei took action to kill the corpse demon himself.

No matter what the reason is for killing people and eating their flesh, this kind of monster must die.

No longer looking at Shuten Doji, Wusheng Projection turned to look at the other two people, one dragon and one demon.

Except for Xia Mi who came here for some reason, he was a little concerned about the other three.

Needless to say about the monster with fox earrings, the main purpose of his trip was for the monster, and the tasks of the academy were incidental.

That mixed race... Look at that face that is suitable for women's clothing. Lu Mingfei can guarantee Xiaotian's rations for the next month. This person is definitely related to Yuan Zhisheng.

There is also the researcher. Now he feels more and more that the researcher's soul is weird, but after all, he is using the projection of the Martial Saint, and it is inconvenient to use his spiritual consciousness. Especially now that he has to use his spiritual consciousness as little as possible, it will be even harder to discover anything. There's a clue.

Fortunately, Xiao Tian was already on his way.

"I'm Tamamozamae." Tamamozamae still looked like a sweet and cute JK girl, saluting to the projection of the Martial Saint, "I didn't know you were here..."

"Clean up the garbage." Wusheng Projection turned to look at the giant fish tank.

An ominous premonition arose in Herzog's heart.

"You seem to have a very high bloodline," Martial Saint Projection turned to look at Yuan Zhennu and said matter-of-factly, "Borrow me some blood."

Yuan Zhennu was silent for a few seconds.

With his character, if anyone dared to talk to him like this, he would definitely kill him with a knife, but this time...

Looking at the deep depression at his feet, he raised the blade and separated his palms.

The blood slid down the blade, and the bloody smell spread. The snake-like dead waiters in the giant fish tank seemed to smell the blood in the water. They all rushed to the glass wall, raised their sharp long claws and scratched at the glass, eager to think To rush out.

"Thank you." Martial Saint Projection nodded.

Yuan Zongnu didn't speak.

The impact and blow he received today were a bit big.

Wu Shengjing walked to the glass wall and put his palm against the wall.

The internal energy surged and was transmitted along the palm into the glass wall, and then into the water. The water suddenly turned into a sharp chain sword. Several Deadpools who were closer to the palm trembled and were torn into several sections by the current.

Blood rose like mist from the corpses, and the people around them immediately pounced on it, each biting a piece of flesh and tearing it apart. There were more than a dozen deadpools biting on one corpse, and the snake-like long tails curled up behind them. Stretching out, it looks like a strange sea anemone with scales in the water.

"Hey~" Tamamo Mae looked at this scene with a disgusted expression.

Yuan Zhennu looked at Wu Sheng's palm projected onto the glass wall and fell into deep thought - how did he do it? Yan Ling? But if this is the word spirit, then didn’t he use the word spirit when he killed Shuten Doji instantly?

Then he saw that Wu Sheng's projection's palm pressed hard, and a large snowflake-like crack suddenly opened up on the glass wall with his palm as the center.

But all these cracks were shrunk in a circle that was half a meter above the ground and about three meters in diameter. None of them spread out. At first glance, it looked like a regular white disc pasted on the glass wall.

The crack broke, and the water in the fish tank poured out, submerging the Martial Saint's projection, but the two-meter-four majestic body stood motionless in the water. With an exit, the dead waiters in the water immediately rushed towards the only exit. The giant man blocking the exit was naturally treated as blood food by them.

What is he doing? If a person stands in front of so many snake-like deadpools with his bare hands, he will be torn to pieces even if he is wearing iron armor, right?

Yuan Jingnu was puzzled. In his opinion, even a fully armed emperor would be very dangerous when facing ten snake-shaped dead servants at the same time. Even if this person was stronger than the emperor, how could he still fight against hundreds of them? Head Deadpool?

Just as Minamoto Girl's thoughts were whirling, Deadpool was already rushing along the pouring water. Deadpool at the front was a rather strong type, about three and a half meters long from head to tail, with knotted muscles under his scales. , but her face is like that of a delicate girl.

Its eyes showed a desire for flesh and blood, and it did not use sharp claws that were more than thirty centimeters in length. The delicate girl's face was split from the ear to almost 180 degrees, and she bit hard at the Martial Saint's projection. .

The fist drives the water flow, and the water turns into a sharp arrow, piercing through the throat and exploding in the spine.

The open-mouthed Deadpool was torn into pieces from the inside out in the water. The water flowed out with blood and fragments, staining the water on the ground with blood.

Deadpool Han was not afraid of death. The tragic death of the first Deadpool did not scare the other Deadpools. The remaining Deadpools continued to move forward, greedily opening their mouths or waving their claws at the Martial Saint's projection.

The Martial Saint's projection waved his hand in the water, as if he had grasped the water flow and turned it into a sharp sword. Countless water-flowing swords turned into a sword array at the entrance of the three-meter-diameter hole. Every deadpool who dared to approach turned into a diffuse sword in the sword array. The bloody fragments were washed away by the constant flow of water in the giant fish tank.

The projection of Wu Sheng blocks the entrance of the cave, like a meat grinder. The water flowing through his body has turned a deep blood color. Countless fragments of Deadpool are washed out by the water every minute and every second. The laboratory There was already a thick layer of blood inside, and the rich smell of blood spread.

Herzog looked at him from behind the Martial Saint Projection, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

It's so perfect, what a perfect body, what a powerful power! How high his pedigree must be! Is there any hybrid in the world who is more suitable to be a vessel than him?

Compared with him, Minamoto Chisheng, Minamoto Chino Girl, and even Eri Yi seemed to have become defective products.

As for the fact that the Martial Saint projection is a pure-blood dragon disguising his identity, Herzog never thought about it - how could a dragon do such a thing?

I don’t know how long it took, but there were only a dozen Deadpools left in the pool. Even though they had lost their intelligence, they still felt the instinctive fear in this one-sided brutal massacre. The instinct of survival defeated the desire for freedom and flesh and blood. , let them stay far away from the exit and not dare to approach again.

Without the Deadpool to die, the water flow became clear again, washing away the blood stained on the clothes of Wu Sheng Projection.

Seeing that these dead servants did not come to die, Wu Shengjing raised his eyebrows and was about to take the initiative to go in and deal with them, but Tamamo Mae suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment. If you don't mind, let me take care of the rest. It just so happens that I don't like these things very much."

Tamamo-mae walked to Wu Sheng's projection, carefully avoiding the rushing water.

Only then did Minamoto no child notice that the blood in the laboratory had accumulated to the depth of her ankles, and Tamamo Mae was actually standing on the water!

Lu Mingfei glanced at Tamamo with a slightly surprised look, and nodded.

He raised his hand and took off the two fox ears on his earrings. The originally fluffy and tender yellow fox ears suddenly turned into two light golden triangular metal darts. Tamamo Mae threw it casually, and the two darts turned into golden streamers. The water flowed through the water so fast that Deadpool couldn't react and dodge. In just a moment, the dozens of Deadpools turned into a dozen broken corpses.

The two golden darts flew back to Tamamo Mae's hand.

She held the tip of the dart, stepped on the water and ran to the sink in the laboratory. She turned on the faucet and carefully rinsed the golden dart several times, then took out a paper towel from the pocket of her pleated skirt and wiped it dry.

The light golden darts turned into bright yellow fox ears again in her palm, and were placed back on the main body of the hair accessory.

Yuan Jingnu watched this scene blankly.

And... this kind of language spirit?

Or was he too intense and physically exhausted last night when he was with Sakurai Kogure, so he fell asleep unknowingly, and is he dreaming now?

"Aww——"

Loud howls sounded, and a dark figure fell in through the passage opened by the Martial Saint's projection.

"What are you doing? Playing mahjong? There's almost enough room for two tables." Xia Mi complained.

The giant wolf, which was taller than the tiger, stood upright and walked slowly toward the laboratory. Dark flames were burning quietly on its body. The pale ashes on the ends of its hair continued to float and regenerate. Its paws fell on the ground, and the concrete melted into magma marks as it walked. The slender neck turned around, and the golden eyes looked at each other, showing the tyranny of a king who looked down upon all things.

Xia Mi fell into silence.

Tamamo Mae, who had just put on earrings for herself, stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the great demon, her beautiful big eyes unblinking. It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she arranged her hair and clothes in a slight panic. , his eyes moved around, deliberately avoiding this figure burning with dark flames.

[Xiaotian, remember that fox’s aura and follow her quietly after tonight. 】

Lu Mingfei quietly sent a message to Xiao Tian.

【Woof! 】Xiao Tian responded with a voice transmission.

This is Xiaotian's true appearance. Different from the proportional enlargement of the suppressed power that Zero saw in the living room before, Xiaotian now looks more like a wolf than a dog, with a tall body, strong chest muscles and limbs, Snow-white claws, blazing flames... Except for a pair of golden eyes, Xiaotian's true form at this moment has almost no resemblance to his real body.

The door of the laboratory was a little too small for Xiaotian, who was taller and more majestic than the tiger. He walked to the door and walked in forcefully. Everywhere his hair passed, whether it was the metal door frame or the concrete wall, was red-hot and melted. , when Xiaotian walked into the laboratory, the laboratory door behind him had changed beyond recognition, and red-hot liquid was flowing downwards, but it did not stain Xiaotian's hair at all.

Yuan Zhinu hesitated for a moment, then cut her hand again with the broken knife.

Well, the pain is not a dream.

Source: childish girl's heart.

If there was anyone at the scene who was the most shocked, it was undoubtedly Yuan Jingnu.

But if you ask who is the most excited, it has to be Herzog who controls the researcher Kagemusha.

He really didn't expect that God would favor him so much tonight. Not only did he see a hybrid that was more suitable as a container than the Minamoto brothers and Eri, but also such a strange and powerful subspecies of dragon beast appeared.

Compared to tonight's harvest, the losses of these Deadpools are not that important. Anyway, he has backups of experimental data and genetic samples.

The only troublesome thing is that after this place was discovered by Yuan Zhisheng, his identity as Tachibana Masamune was a bit difficult to explain.

Thinking of this, Herzog was inevitably a little irritable.

Although he didn't show any emotion on the surface, the changes in his soul reflected the changes in his emotions.

Unlike Lu Mingfei, who was inconvenient to use his spiritual consciousness, Xiaotian, who came here in his true form and entered his true state, with his power increased to the extreme, immediately noticed the subtle changes in Herzog's soul and emotions.

【Woof! 】Xiao Tian sent a message to Lu Mingfei.

On the bed in the hotel bedroom, Lu Mingfei nodded clearly. Sure enough, this researcher had been expelled part of the soul in some way, and then his body was occupied by other souls and controlled. This can be regarded as a primitive and evil and cruel puppetry technique.

【Woof woof! ! 】Xiaotian continued.

Um? Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

Xiaotian said that the soul aura of this researcher's puppet was very similar to Masamune Nagatachibana, the head of the Eight Snake Qi Family they saw in Bai Shitian? !

Although he had long suspected that there were high-level officials inside the Sheqiba family causing trouble, Lu Mingfei was still a little surprised to hear that the person causing trouble was the top leader of the Sheqiba family.

But this makes sense. No wonder Genji Heavy Industries can build such a secret laboratory without telling Genji. The supreme leader of the Sheqi Eight Family stands personally, so why can't it be built? Can you hide it?

But Minamoto seems to trust Tachibana Masamune... Could it be that he was deceived by this sanctimonious old coin?

【Woof woof woof! ! ! 】Xiaotian continued.

What?

If he was just a little surprised before, the information Xiaotian revealed this time was completely beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations, and he even had him control the Martial Saint's projection sound transmission at the scene to confirm it again.

[Xiaotian, you said that Tachibana Masamune showed signs of schizophrenia, and that beneath the surface of the main will was a weak and struggling new will? Can you be sure? 】

【Woof! ] Xiaotian responded decisively.

As a great demon-level dog demon, its sense of smell is not only reflected in the physical and breath levels.

In the hotel bedroom, Lu Mingfei raised his hand to rub his chin, thinking thoughtfully: "The head of the eight Sheqi family is actually a potential schizophrenia patient? This is interesting..."

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