My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Chapter 165 You seem quite interested.

Hui left the building from the air.

Inside the NHK building, NHK staff soon discovered the body and called the police.

The police arrived quickly and took over the scene.

There were no signs of a struggle at the scene.

"The remains also showed signs of gunpowder residue."

"After examination, it was found that the handwriting in the suicide note also belonged to the person in question."

……

It turns out that when Qu Shi'ai controlled Yinwei David and the others to commit suicide, she also made preparations, which was to have them write suicide notes in their notebooks: "I'm sorry for causing trouble for everyone. I sincerely thank you all for your help all this time."

Metropolitan Police Department reception room.

Masaki Zen insisted again and again: It wasn't a mass suicide, but that woman named Kyōse Ai killed everyone, and she also kidnapped the administrative officer, Seguro Yoma...

However, the Metropolitan Police Department did not believe Seisaki Zen's wild ideas; they believed that Seisaki Zen had simply suffered too much trauma and had become mentally unstable.

"Prosecutor Masasaki, I hope you can pull yourself together."

The Metropolitan Police Department is a place that values ​​evidence, and in this case, the evidence at the scene was perfect, which is a case of mass suicide.

Afterwards, Masaki Zen returned to the prosecutor's office in a daze.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that Seguro Yoma might not be dead yet, because if Kikushi Ai wanted to kill her, she could have done it on the spot, so why bother to kidnap her?

as predicted,

Ding Dong!

Masaki Zen's phone rang. He opened it and saw an anonymous text message with a link to an unfamiliar website.

Open your laptop and enter the website address.

Press [Enter].

A few seconds later, a live stream appeared.

A beautiful woman is looking at the camera and saying curiously to herself, "Is that so?... I'm watching!"

Qu Shiai leaned back, waved to Zheng Qishan in greeting, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, Mr. Zheng Qishan!"

Upon closer inspection, Qu Shiai was in a room that resembled a warehouse, holding a wireless camera: "Mr. Zhengqi, can you hear me?"

"Hey, do you remember the story about the hero I told you about?"

Even if the public is unwilling to lend a helping hand.

Even if the people refuse to lend a helping hand, even if no one understands the hero, even if he is all alone, the hero who saves the world…

Speaking of which...

Qu Shiai moved aside, revealing the scene behind her body as she was blocking the camera.

On a rectangular platform with a metallic sheen, a woman wearing only underwear and bra is bound hand and foot, her eyes are covered, her mouth is sealed, and she is tied to the platform.

The woman struggled desperately, but it was all in vain.

When Masasaki Zen saw the woman, he immediately recognized her: "Seguro?!"

“Hero who saves the world, there’s something even better! Do you know what it is?” Qu Shi’ai continued speaking incomprehensibly.

This time, however, she pulled out a black marker and continued to ask and answer her own question: "It's about letting people understand the feelings of heroes, so that everyone understands heroes, everyone helps heroes, and everyone saves the world together."

Then, Qu Shiai began to draw a dotted circle on Seguro Yoma's arm.

“Don’t you think this is the best?” Qu Shi’ai continued, drawing circles.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Qishan suddenly had a bad feeling as he looked at Qu Shiai's actions.

"I hope Mr. Masasaki can understand me. Hey, Mr. Masasaki, there's really not much difference between us."

At this point, Qu Shiai had finished drawing Seguro's arms and started drawing the upper thighs.

“What I’m about to do is something very bad, so Mr. Masasaki will definitely tell me to stop.”

"Because it's a bad thing!"

Qu Shiai tilted the camera downwards, aiming it at Seguro Yoma's head and upper limbs. Dotted lines could be seen drawn on Seguro Yoma's neck.

Looking at the scene, Masaki Zen asked with eyes blazing with fury, "What are you doing? What are you trying to do?"

Looking at the screen in the room, at the brand-new axe in the storage room, he suddenly understood what Qu Shiai wanted to do.

“Mr. Masaki is a kind man.” Qu Shi’ai placed the wireless camera on the shelf next to her. “He will definitely tell me to stop doing the wrong thing.”

"Hey, Qu Shi. Stop!"

Then, Qu Shiai only had video and no audio. Qu Shiai continued, "But I also understand that this is wrong."

"You see, we have exactly the same idea."

"Hey! Stop!"

As Zheng Qishan looked into the camera, Qu Shiai had already picked up the brand-new axe.

"This is a bad thing, this is a very, very, very bad thing!"

As she spoke, Qu Shiai began to swing her axe, the gleaming blade first aligning with the angle of the dotted line on Seiguro's left arm.

"Therefore, the only difference between me and Mr. Masasaki is this."

Then, he raised the axe high behind his head, aiming it at the line drawn with the black marker earlier.

Zhengqi Shan understood perfectly well what Qu Shiai was trying to do, and roared at the screen, "Qu Shi!"

But Qu Shiai didn't listen.

Instead, it chopped down!

click!

With a crisp crack, the slender, fair-skinned female arm of Seihei was severed at the shoulder, and blood spurted out from the break, instantly covering the entire table and dripping onto the ground.

Ugh!

The intense pain from her severed arm spurred Seguro Yoma to struggle violently, but to no avail; with her mouth gagged, she couldn't even scream.

"Ah—!!" Masaki Zen yelled at Qu Shiai through the screen, but it was no use.

Qu Shiai walked to the other side of Seguro Yoma, preparing to cut off her trembling right arm.

Mmm—

Hiyoma Seguro is still struggling...

"The difference between me and Mr. Sesaki is only a little bit. We're actually not that different! I am evil, pure evil, and you are good, upright good." After saying this, Qu Shiai aimed at Seguro Yoma's right hand.

With eyes blazing with fury, Masaki grabbed the notebook, his hands almost crushing it flat.

But he could only watch helplessly as it happened, unable to stop it.

Meanwhile, Hui arrived at a secluded underground parking garage in Tokyo.

This garage is almost empty and on the verge of being abandoned.

"Is this the place?" Hui looked at the room with its closed doors in front of her.

"Then, let's begin." With that, a black phantom began to take shape rapidly.

Then, like a rampaging bull, it charged straight at the metal door of the room.

As a four-dimensional particle, the solidity of black particles is beyond question; even nuclear bombs cannot destroy them in this world.

Therefore, Hui Cai used the Black Phantom so crudely without any concern.

Inside the room, Qu Shiai raised the axe and began to exert force, preparing to chop it down.

But then—

Bang!

With a loud bang, in Masaki Zen's view, the storage room on the screen looked like it had been hit by a bomb, a complete mess.

quickly,

The smoke dissipated.

The scene inside the room was revealed.

The storage room is no longer recognizable as it used to be.

Everything is a mess.

Qu Shiai was originally preparing to chop off Seihei's right hand, and had even prepared the axe, but was blown away by a gust of air and fell to the ground.

"Oh, you're in a good mood!" Hui looked at the severed arm in the room and Seguro struggling to break free of his ropes.

At this point, the door to the storage room, along with the wall it connected to, was no longer recognizable, and one could see from inside the room into the underground parking lot outside.

Whether Qu Shiai was lucky or unlucky, she only suffered minor injuries.

Struggling to her feet, Qu Shiai's eyes were filled with wariness, but she quickly put on a charming expression: "Little sister, who are you?"

After Qu Shiai got up, she thought she had been attacked by a bomb, but after carefully observing her surroundings, she found no smell of gunpowder, no army, and only an incredibly beautiful little girl.