Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

This was a brutal killing, a punishment of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

In front of the surveillance screen, although everyone could not see the knife in the man's hand, they could feel its presence.

——The downpour of rain poured out the shape of the long knife.

The man swung it down coldly and mercilessly, and blood continued to splatter from the monster's body.

Rain, blood mist, monsters, and sword lights form a cruel and strange painting.

Finally, it stabbed into the monster's heart, and all the blood in its body spurted out from the wound.

The man trampled the monster under his feet, like a dragon-slaying warrior.

After a while.

Only then did the man pull out the looming blade from the corpse.

It was like dragging a large piece of garbage, dragging the body to the corner of the screen.

Let the corpse kneel in front of the heads of the two commissioners.

——It’s like a gesture of confession in religion.

When the other party wiped away the blood and was about to leave, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the surveillance camera.

At this moment.

Even if you can't see the face clearly, even if you know it's surveillance.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but shudder.

I felt a chill across the screen, as if there was a knife to my neck.

Then, only snowflakes remained on the screen.

"..."

The whole scene suddenly fell into the silent sound of rain. There was no sound of insects or people, just endless rain and endless water.

"It's really... immoral!"

Finally, someone broke the calm with a trembling voice.

"It's cruel and tyrannical. Commissioner Kuhn, you should really learn Chinese."

The man in the trench coat subconsciously corrected him, then sighed deeply: "What's the point of arranging the corpse like that? Respect? Pity? Or is it just to ridicule?"

"I think his attitude is friendly." The bespectacled woman pursed her lips and said.

"Okay, okay." The man in the trench coat shrugged, his expression more or less relaxed, "At least it's good news."

After saying that, he looked at the bespectacled woman aside.

"Why did 'Zombie' kill those two commissioners, and how did he find the target before us?"

The bespectacled woman hesitated for a moment, then finally shook her head and said distressedly: "When we arrived at the scene, the commissioners who were ambushing in the alley were seriously injured and unconscious. The 'dead body' took those two commissioners away probably to obtain information."

"As for how he found the target... I guess it may have something to do with the white god of death who won twenty consecutive victories in the gladiatorial arena?"

Is the guy codenamed "White Death" that dangerous hybrid?

"White Death" is really a very matching code name.

In this rain, rounds of silver-moon-like blade light purify the filth.

Although these are just speculations, there is some truth to them.

"That would be hilarious if that's the case."

The man in the trench coat grinned with a sarcastic smile: "Because I couldn't bear to part with the ten million, I sent the 'Ghost' to assassinate me. I thought it was just a prey, but I didn't expect it to be a monster."

No wonder the "dead corpse" is like crazy, trying to get out even if he tries to transform into a deadpool.

I'm afraid he thinks that "Ghost"'s death was all caused by himself, right?

The bespectacled woman sighed and asked, "Commissioner Hull, what should we do now?"

"Of course we will continue to investigate the 'White Death'. The focus of the investigation will be around that alley."

The man in the trench coat narrowed his eyes and whispered: "However, I always feel that that guy may be a wild hybrid that has just awakened."

A newly awakened hybrid? ?

The bespectacled woman on the side suddenly showed an expression of extreme astonishment.

"Commissioner Hull, are you trying to..."

The man in the trench coat spread his hands and said helplessly: "Our responsibility is just to get rid of those unstable guys, right?"

"If I let a powerful half-breed who is estimated to be A-level and very well-behaved wander around, the principal will definitely pour his precious Dahongpao tea on my head if he finds out."

………………

Click.

Jiang Shouyun locked the door of the room and finally deployed the enchantment technique·Eight Yao Double Cliff to ensure that no one would come to invite him to tea.

Then he took off his wet clothes and looked at the burning marks on his body.

During the process of "dissecting" the monster, blood would naturally spatter on his body, and the monster's blood was corrosive.

Jiang Shouyun is in a human body now after all.

However, his recovery ability seems to have become much stronger recently, and the wounds corroded by the black blood have now scabbed over.

"Tsk, living things are really troublesome."

Jiang Shouyun was not surprised by the changes in his body. He smacked his lips and put his hand on the wound.

The spiritual energy in his body began to surge, and green light flashed in his palms.

Healing uses ghost path - "return path".

Under the reflection of the green light, the scabbed wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, he was completely back to his original state.

Jiang Shouyun threw the blood-stained clothes into the washing machine.

——He didn’t want to leave any abnormal traces in this house.

The "Jiang Shouyun" who lives here is just "Jiang Shouyun".

He is just a good student who is elegant and easy-going, likes kendo and reading, has no bad habits, and has no tendency to violence.

It has nothing to do with the "White Death".

After sorting everything out.

Jiang Shouyun slumped on the sofa a little tiredly, complex thoughts flashing through his mind.

Humans, hybrids, and...monsters?

This "hometown" didn't seem as peaceful and ordinary as he originally imagined.

"Really, why do you always find me in trouble?"

Jiang Shouyun rubbed his hair in distress, raised his head and sighed, "I'm just an ordinary retired god of death."

It was tiring enough to battle Aizen in Soul Society, but now that he had finally retired with honor, he was still troubled.

But trouble has come to his door, and he can't do nothing.

"..."

Jiang Shouyun put down the hands covering his face, his eyes shining with an unusual light.

In addition to helplessness, there is also a hint of excitement.

His soul belonging to the God of Death has been stagnant for a year, just like the wooden fish in the temple that has not been knocked for a long time and has gradually become covered with dust.

If this world is ordinary, he is willing to be an ordinary person and integrate into this ordinary world.

But just like when he entered Rukongai, he could also be a madman.

After learning that this world is not ordinary, and there are even unknown powers.

The dusty, wooden fish-like heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. The dust fell, and the heart roared.

"Looks like those things are going to come in handy again."

Immediately, a salty fish turned over and stood up straight from the sofa.

Jiang Shouyun pushed open the study door and put his hand on the ball beside him.

With the surge of spiritual power in his body, it was like turning on a switch that had been sealed for a long time.

An almost completely enclosed space hidden in the barrier appeared in front of him.

In this space, there are densely packed equipment and instruments, as well as... those two-meter-high glass containers.

"good evening."

Looking at the blue spirits bound in the container, Jiang Shouyun pushed up his glasses and showed a gentle smile: "My experimental materials."

The money he earned from working over the years was not left to those bankers.

In addition to his favorite thing of making money, pursuing the unknown, finding answers, and exploring the truth is also one of his hobbies.

What's more, he is a treasure in his own right.