My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Chapter 163 Beating Up

She whispered a few words in my ear.

But in that one moment, I couldn't go on.

Mr. Masaki. "

As Jiu Ziyuan said this, she grabbed Zheng Qishan's hand and tried to get up.

However, his thigh injury was severe, and he lost strength before he could even get halfway up. If it weren't for Masaki Zen supporting him, he probably would have fallen to the ground.

"Don't get up, Jiu Zi Yuan."

"Of course I'll get up."

I came here because I had something to do.

She took my walkie-talkie too.

But I felt I had to tell Mr. Masaki. So I shot myself in the leg and ran here as fast as I could.

Because Mr. Masasaki is one of my only precious friends.

With difficulty, Kujiin Shi leaned close to Seisaki Zen's ear and whispered solemnly, "Run away quickly!"

Masaki Zen asked in confusion, "What?"

"Forget about any plans, just get out of here quickly. Don't even think about catching her, and don't ever think about catching her again. She's not something humans can handle!"

"What are you talking about?" Masaki Zen looked completely bewildered; he couldn't understand what this meant at all.

Masaki Zen understood each character in the Nine Characters Institute, but when put together, he was completely baffled.

“You need to understand, Mr. Masasaki,” Kujiin Shi leaned forward questioningly. “Aren’t we friends? I don’t want to see Mr. Masasaki over there.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? You didn't bleed much, you only took a bullet to the leg, how could you possibly die?" After saying that, Masaki Zen turned to leave to find help, "I'll go report to the Torao Supervisor."

Kujiin couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed the front of Masaki Zen's shirt and turned him to face him: "Mr. Masaki should understand, right?"

You're a man too, it's that feeling, that feeling of making love...

What are you saying?

Jiu Ziyuan Si's tone carried a strange meaning, her eyes bulging wide, the whites of her eyes bloodshot: "You still want to hold back, you still want to continue, but you also feel like you want to come out quickly! That, that feeling!"

Even the slow-witted Masaki Zen noticed Kujiin Shi's unusual behavior.

Jiu Ziyuan continued, "That must have been awesome!"

Then there's that line; cross that line, and you'll emerge—that final dike.

But once you cross that threshold, everyone will understand, even if they haven't come out yet, they'll know they can't hold back any longer and are about to come out.

It will then be very clear that this time it's over.

Just like that!

At this point, Kujiin Shi could no longer hold back. She shook off Masaki Zen's clothes and fell backward, landing on the support pillar.

"Hey! Kujiin!" Seisaki Zen asked worriedly.

But Kujiin Shi didn't hear anything, his face flashing with a crazy smile: "Mr. Masasaki, I've told you."

After saying this, Kujiin Shi raised the gun to his temple, a happy and relieved smile on his face, and pulled the trigger, all while Masaki Zen looked on in shock.

boom!

The bullet burst from the barrel, leaving everyone else in the dust.

The brain of the man in the Nine-Character Courtyard was pierced, and a trail of pale blood sprayed through the air before he fell to the ground and died, filled with happiness.

"Do not--!"

Having witnessed his best friend commit suicide in front of him, Zen Masaki screamed frantically, but... nothing did any good.

Kujiin Si wasn't a demi-human; he was just an ordinary human. Once he died, he was truly dead.

After his grief and anger subsided, Masaki Zen realized that something was wrong and that the others were probably also in grave danger. He frantically ran to find the others.

He ran while shouting loudly into the walkie-talkie:

"Guard team!"

Route Guard Team!

Seguro!

anyone there?

Someone please answer.

At that moment, Seisaki Zen suddenly remembered the testimonies of the 13 survivors.

"I think I heard something in my ear..."

'Could it be that she just chose people she happened to pass by on the street and sent them to commit suicide? Just a few words?! Where is she?' Seizaki Zen was lost in thought. He seemed to understand Qu Shiai's method of killing—it was all about sound, sound!!

At that moment, a sound came from Masaki Zen's earphones.

"Seguro is calling for the command vehicle."

"Seguro, where are you?"

"I'm in the NHK Grand Studio, behind the stage."

"Stand there and wait, I'll be right there. Report the situation." With that, Masaki Zen sped off towards the NHK main studio.

Seguro Yoma began his report: "After the route guards left, I was planning to return to the Torao Commander's office when I somehow found Sai Kaika's wife with him. I realized something was wrong, so I'm hiding behind some cover."

"That woman is Qu Shi'ai. Be careful! Jiu Zi Yuan is dead. Can you rejoin the guards?"

"No. I don't understand why the administrator can talk to her normally. That wicked woman."

"Hide well, Seguro. I'll be there soon."

"No, she has already found me."

"Then run, run right now!"

“I will go with the administrator to arrest Qu Shiai.”

As Seguro Yoma watched Qu Shiai approaching her, she knew she couldn't escape. She grabbed a wooden stick from the corner, ready to fight to the death.

"No! That's an order!" Seisaki Zen shouted into the walkie-talkie.

"I'm hanging up now." After saying that, Seguro Yoma picked up a wooden stick and got up from his hiding place, looking at Qu Shiai who was walking towards him.

"Seguro! Seguro!..." Zen Masaki shouted, but there was no response.

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By the time Masaki Zen arrived at the large studio, the dust had already settled, leaving only the Special Investigation Division members who had committed suicide everywhere.

Masaki Zen watched all of this in a daze.

Everything is gone.

"Wait! Where's Seguro?..." Sesaki Zen realized that Seguro Yoma was nowhere to be seen.

Like a drowning man grabbing a reed, a new hope ignited in Masaki Zen's heart. He grabbed the pistol from the hand of the corpse of Torao David and began frantically searching for Seguro Yoma's figure in the NHK Grand Studio, but he still found nothing, searching from inside the building to the main street outside.

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Not far from the NHK building.

The rooftop of a multi-story building.

A figure resembling a young girl stands on the edge of a building, overlooking the Tokyo cityscape at night.

Tokyo at night is a world of lights.

The layers upon layers of lights make those within feel as if they are in a fantastical and glamorous dream world.

Cars streamed back and forth on both sides of the road, like long golden dragons dancing in the breeze. On the sidewalks, the streetlights shone brightly, dazzling the eyes with their red, green, and yellow hues, a vibrant tapestry that adorned the entire city beautifully. Pedestrians thronged the streets, a bustling scene of activity. Most were browsing shops, while others strolled leisurely; laughter and cheerful conversation filled the air.

"Such a bustling night... is perfect for murder!"

The figure lowered its head and murmured.

Hundreds of meters above the ground, the wind was strong, swift, and fierce. Keep in mind that there were no safety railings or anything like that on the edge of the cliff. Anyone who fell from there would surely die. But the girl stood on the edge of the cliff as if she was unaware of the danger.

It's as if this isn't the top of a skyscraper hundreds of meters high, but rather the balcony on the second floor of your own home.

This young girl is naturally Hui.

When Hui arrived, the public discussion had already ended.

People began to leave one after another.

Hui chose to stand in a building near the NHK building and wait for the woman to appear.

"Yes! Found it."

The black phantoms instantly took shape, one, two, three... up to ten.

These are all of Hui's ghosts. Originally, Hui had 11 ghosts, but he gave one to Kouta, leaving him with only 10.

Ten black phantoms with wings and jet-black bodies, resembling demons from the deepest hell, began to merge together.

10, 8, 6... 1.

In the end, only a giant ghost, about 7 meters tall and the size of a small truck, remained.

This size is not commonly used by Hui, because a large size means slower movement speed during combat and makes one an easy target.

不过，好处也不是没有，体型大意味着力量强，这绝不是简单地1+1+1+···+1=10那么简单，而是1+1+1+···+1>>10。

The black phantom appeared at the lightning rod, which was several tens of centimeters thick, on the building.

Clang—!

The black ghost violently snapped the pure steel lightning rod in half.

The steel lightning rod snapped with a loud bang.

The black ghost first retreated to the other side of the top floor of the building, holding the lightning rod in its hand. Then it straightened up, held the lightning rod in its hand, and tilted the lightning rod slightly upward.

Immediately accelerate to an exaggerated speed, each step bigger than the last!