The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"I am not alone, but an infinite continuation and the future!"

A ball of light flew out from the chest of the glowing black guy and grabbed it.

"Burn!!"

"My life!"

"Until the very last moment, until the end of life!"

After glancing at the Eye Soul in his hand, Blackie pressed it without hesitation.

"Mugen!!"

Chapter 77: Let it all end!

The Great Sky Temple, now in ruins, lies amidst rubble and fragments.

A young man, surrounded by pure white feathers, stood proudly among them, holding an eye-soul shrouded in a hazy glow in his hand.

"Mugen!!"

After pressing the eye-soul button, a clear and ethereal singing voice began to resonate.

In an instant, the drifting clouds in the sky dissipated, and the white feathers fell faster and faster.

Outside the only intact temple gate, Miku sat on the steps, stroking the star patterns on his cloak.

"Wow, wow, this is a really big surprise! And the commotion was quite something!"

Miku put down the robe in his hands, stood up, and rubbed his palms together.

"Then let's begin, the harvest time is almost here!"

Somewhere in Lutang City.

The white-haired boy, who had just raised his cup, paused, a playful look on his face: "Oh wow, he actually made it through!"

"And to declare war so arrogantly, have they truly forgotten the suffering they endured before?"

Taking a small sip of coffee, Bai Guizai closed his eyes, slowly savoring the flavor that spread through his mouth.

The white-haired boy, his brows slightly furrowed, looked at the waitress in a white apron beside him: "The taste is indeed quite good!"

Upon hearing this comment, the waiter's panic slowly dissipated, and a slight joy appeared in his eyes.

"but...."

The white-haired boy abruptly changed the subject, "The environment and atmosphere are really terrible, and the coffee in your place smells like fear!"

"I'm not satisfied!"

"Snapped!"

The waitress, her tray falling to the ground, collapsed, tears welling in her eyes: "No, please, please don't..."

"late!"

"And not a single dessert was served!" The white-haired boy, who had spread his palms out to the waitress, revealed a charming smile. "But it's not too late to eat now!"

"No!!"

The waitress, whose body melted instantly, let out a final wail before being sucked into the White Ghost's body.

Only a white dress was left behind. Looking around, there were several other outfits on the floor of the coffee shop, in addition to the tables and chairs covered with dust cloths.

"We've finished drinking and eating!"

The white-haired boy wiped his mouth and stood up. "It's time to do some post-meal exercise!"

"I hope you won't let me down, brother!"

The figure slowly faded away, and the white ghost in the air disappeared, leaving only a deathly silent coffee shop.

The ruins of the Great Sky Temple.

Ripples appeared in the air, like a veil being lifted, and the white ghost boy's body slowly squeezed out from within.

"Hey, bro!"

The white guy raised his hand to greet the black guy and smiled, "Looks pretty good. What happened?"

Blackie gripped the Infinite Soul in his hand and glared coldly at Whiteie: "Thanks to you, I've gained a lot!"

"Oh my, that's really great!"

Can I take a look?

The white-haired kid, who was reaching out his hand to the black-haired kid, said without any politeness, "If you give it to me now, I might spare your life!"

"If you want it, come and take it yourself!"

With a swipe of his hand across his waist, the Ghost Drive appeared out of nowhere on the black guy's waist.

"Looks like you're determined to fight!"

The same white-haired kid, with a swivel at his waist, summoned his Ghost Driver: "Then let's have some fun!"

He plunged his palm into his own chest, extracted the black demon from the Sinful Soul, and pressed it.

"Sin!!"

Blackie opened the Ghost drive's casing and pressed his own Infinite Soul button.

"Mugen!!"

"Hen~~Shin!"

"Hen Shin!!"

They transformed simultaneously, enveloped by two different types of light.

The black devil was filled with a holy and pure light, while the white devil was filled with an evil and turbid light.

"The same eye soul as mine?" The white ghost boy, who had taken off his hood, looked in surprise at the black ghost boy, whose appearance had changed drastically and who seemed to be draped in a hazy veil of light.

"No, that's not right. Although they look the same, their nature is completely different."

The black-haired boy, pulling down his hood, spoke calmly: "This is the power born from the love my father and mother gave me after I found my past and myself!"

He clenched his fist suddenly.

"This is the power of the future!"

"Oh~~"

With his hands on his hips, the white-haired boy spoke with a hint of inexplicable jealousy, "You're really lucky. Unlike me, who went through countless hardships and felt countless acts of malice before I was able to create my own unique power."

"This is the power of evil!" Six wings unfurled from the back of the White Ghost Child. "Born by acknowledging one's own evil and indulging in it!"

"However, you wouldn't understand even if I told you, since we are fundamentally different!"

The white-haired boy, with his arms outstretched, spoke with a hint of jealousy. The chains binding his wings on his back had somehow disappeared into the ground.

They arrived silently at the feet of the black-haired boy.

"And now it's time for me to accept everything!"

"Pfft..."

Several chains burst forth from the ground like long snakes, frantically biting and tearing at the black-haired boy.

"Crash..."

Amidst the rattling of the chains, the black-haired boy was tightly bound by the white-haired boy's chains.

"It's over, brother!"

The white-haired kid, walking slowly toward the black-haired kid, had a smug glint in his eyes. "Although the methods were somewhat dishonorable, the results were quite gratifying!"

"I will accept your new power!"

As the white-haired boy reached out towards the black-haired boy, a black mist with predatory power gathered in his palm, which then extended forward.

Blackie remained as still as an old monk, showing no emotion whatsoever.

"Crack!"

The chains suddenly snapped, and the black-clad boy, who had grabbed the white-clad boy's hand, said coldly, "While you were scheming against me, wasn't I also scheming against you?"

"what?"

Startled, the white-haired boy was suddenly pulled back by the black-haired boy, who clenched his fist and said in a sinister tone, "What you said makes some sense; I quite agree with it!"

"that is...."

"It's time for all of this to end!!"

The fist was thrown out, but there was no sound.

"Oh!"

The white-haired boy's eyes bulged as he took a solid punch. There was no explosion, no light or shadow, just an extremely simple punch, but the white-haired boy seemed to be suffering great pain.

After throwing a punch, the black guy released his grip, while the white guy staggered back, clutching his injured abdomen.

What did you do to me?

The white-haired boy, barely suppressing his pain, roared as he raised his head, "What on earth did you do to me?"

"It's nothing really, I'm just asking you to return what belongs to someone else!"

"Give it back?"

The white-faced boy, who had been speaking in disbelief, suddenly split open, revealing a deformed mouth. As his mouth opened wide, he gagged, "Ugh..."

A ball of light flew out from it, and when it landed, it revealed a naked, unconscious woman.

"This woman is...."

The white-haired boy stared wide-eyed at the naked woman on the ground. He recognized her face; it was the waitress he had recently devoured.

"This is just the beginning. When you return everything you've plundered, I'll give you a decent ending!"

"stop!"