My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

He was an ordinary guy at school, always just a background figure. No girl wanted to talk to him, and he had long since seen through it all.

After walking for nearly an hour, he stopped at a zebra crossing.

He had arrived at the district where the Kuchizu family lived, but the district was very large, and he had no idea exactly where the Kuchizu family was located.

It's already quite an achievement that we were able to find this place based on our memories from last night.

Just when he was at his wit's end, whether by luck or some kind of divine guidance, he saw a beautiful woman in full bloom around the corner. She had a full chest and a shapely bottom, bright red lips, and exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

This is Kuchizukiko, who is on her way home from get off work.

She has now completed the preparations for the surgery and is ready to begin the operation in the next few days to avoid any unforeseen complications.

The hard work of preparing all night left her exhausted, and before she could dodge, she bumped into a man in a suit coming from the opposite direction, shoulder to shoulder.

The sudden impact made her pause.

Just as she was about to apologize to avoid unnecessary trouble, the man in the suit simply glanced in her direction expressionlessly, as if looking at a pebble on the roadside, and then continued walking without saying a word.

Seeing that the other person seemed not to see her, Kuchizukiko had no suspicions and assumed that the other person was just in a hurry.

However, Takasaki Hayato, who was not far away, showed a look of delight when he saw this scene.

He observed carefully and indeed found that no one who passed by her, regardless of age or gender, would even glance at her.

Logically speaking, such a beautiful woman should be the focus of attention when she's out in public.

However, she seemed to be invisible; people didn't notice her at all, and people walking towards her never gave way. She was always the one who took the initiative to make way for them.

But she is indeed a physical entity, and her shadow can still be seen on the ground.

Takashi Hayato exclaimed excitedly, "I've found you!"

He recognized the state of Kuchizukiko, the initial stage of being corrupted by divinity.

Divinity existed in the form of cards in a previous life, a total of thirteen cards, the origin of which is now unknown.

However, the card contains something more mysterious, eerie, and dangerous, known as divinity.

Divinity seemed to be a kind of energy, or perhaps a concept, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

Cards possessing divine power are considered absolute treasures after a great calamity, and it is rumored that they contain the secret to becoming a god.

In his previous life, he had also managed to snatch a card. The card was in a void state and could only be seen by those with superpowers and ordinary people who had been corrupted to a deeper degree.

The divine cards constantly emanate the element of the void, which is inexhaustible.

At the same time, it also possesses an unreasonable corrosiveness, slowly turning everything around it into nothingness—life, matter, energy… everything.

The initial manifestation of erosion is "loss of attention." To ordinary people, it is like turning into a pebble on the roadside—it doesn't disappear, but it goes unnoticed.

There is still hope in this stage. When you "forcefully attract attention", you can temporarily get out of this state, such as by buying things or communicating with people. However, this can only last for a while, and you will return to the state of "losing attention" afterward.

Therefore, this state has almost no impact on the work and life of the invaders and is difficult to detect.

As the erosion deepens, the body begins to become partially transparent and gradually disappears from people's memories... Once the body becomes completely transparent, it disappears completely from people's memories, and all traces of its existence in the world begin to be erased... until it completely vanishes into nothingness.

Currently, Kuchizu Tsukiko is in the initial stage.

Takasuke Hayato guessed that this woman was very likely the daughter of the Kuchizu family.

He quietly followed them.

Kuchizukiko continued walking, and when she saw pedestrians coming from the opposite direction, she would deliberately avoid them.

Perhaps she had gotten used to it, or perhaps she was just physically and mentally exhausted lately, so she didn't even notice that every pedestrian walking towards her made no attempt to avoid her.

She walked into the apartment building and, since there was no elevator, had to take the stairs. She stopped on the third floor, took out her key, opened the door, and entered room 303.

The room was empty. There was a photo of her and her father on the wall, but judging from their poses, it seemed that there was someone else next to them, but now there was only a blank space there.

The only signs of life in the room were those of her and her father; there was no trace of a third person. Her mother's belongings and traces had disappeared, as if they had never existed in the first place.

She had completely forgotten that she had a mother, and even had dinner with her mother yesterday.

Everything was strangely normal.

outdoor.

Hayato Takasaki stood at the door.

His soul, like a sponge, began to frantically absorb the ruins emanating from the room.

After a while, he regained some of his strength.

He raised his hand, a few dozen centimeters away, and calmly murmured towards the metal security door: 【Wind Blade】

Instantly, the air, empowered by a mysterious law, compressed, compressed, compressed... until it formed a visible, twisted blade, which then shot out violently.

puff!

Like a sharp blade cutting through tofu, the entire metal security door was sliced ​​in two by the fleeting [Wind Blade]. The [Wind Blade] continued its momentum, penetrating the concrete floor and the thick building, leaving a deep, sharp gash in the living room of the resident below.

Hayato Takasaki strolled leisurely through the damaged door and into the room...

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The commotion alerted Du Jizi in the kitchen.

Wearing a kitchen apron and still holding a cleaver, she walked out of the kitchen with a puzzled look in her eyes and headed towards the entrance.

This sight made her heart pound!

The security door at home was cut in two by something, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, it was unbelievable. The two door panels hung loosely on the door hinges, swaying precariously, and the hinges inside the door were vaguely deformed.

Of course, the most important thing is that a man covered in filth stepped into her home's entryway.

The man had an ordinary appearance and was only wearing a shirt and casual pants, but his clothes and pants were covered with dark mud, and he faintly smelled of garbage, as if he had fallen into a garbage dump.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: her house had been hacked?!

"Stop! Who are you? I'm calling the police!" Dojiko gripped the kitchen knife with both hands, pointing it at Hayato, her voice filled with fear.

She was terrified, her heart pounding wildly as she watched the approaching man.

It's not fair to blame her for being timid; anyone would be frightened if a stranger suddenly broke into their home.

However, she was, after all, a high-achieving student who had studied in America, and the violent crimes she had witnessed and personally experienced were all large-scale scenes of direct gun violence and killing... she already had experience.

Furthermore, compared to America, crimes in Japan are basically committed using only cold weapons like fruit knives, which seems naive and ridiculous.

She took a few deep breaths to calm her heart rate and clear her mind.

Her main focus was on keeping a close watch on the man's eyes, but out of the corner of her eye, she secretly observed his hands.

The result was beyond her expectations.

The other party was empty-handed, carrying no weapon, and his clothes were very thin, making it clear at a glance that he had nothing hidden inside.

'Was it just a burglary?'

'The strange signs of damage at the door and entryway...were they from aqua regia or some kind of thermite?'

'Did he ignore my warnings because I'm a woman and think I'm no match for him even with a weapon?'

'Damn it, how dare you underestimate me! You'll pay for this!'

After some analysis, Du Jizi's confidence increased greatly.

"Stop! If you don't stop, I'm going to attack. Even if I accidentally kill you, legally I'll only be convicted of self-defense!"

Takasaka Hayato ignored Tokiko's warnings and continued walking step by step.

As he entered the room, his soul greedily absorbed the void elements in the air. The exhilarating feeling of his power increasing at a visible speed made his face flush, his eyes dazed and unfocused, and his breathing rapid, giving him an appearance of ecstasy!

When Du Jizi saw this, his expression changed, and he became nervous again.

'This...is a pervert?!'

The thought that the other person might be a pervert, coupled with the tragic experiences of the women in the perverted cases in Japan... caused Dokiko's blood pressure to spike, her arteries to pound in her temples like two hammers, and the air coming out of her chest to sound like the wind coming from a cave.

She has experience dealing with violent crimes, but not with psychopaths.

In some ways, psychopaths are more terrifying than gun criminals.

Du Jizi studied neuroscience and dissected abnormal brains. He knew that the brain tissue of abnormal brains was different from that of ordinary people. The active areas of their brains were far more active than those of ordinary people. The level of brain activity that ordinary people experience was only the lower limit of theirs.

Even perverts are not afraid or terrified; what frightens ordinary people can only attract their attention.

Therefore, they need more intense stimulation to feel pleasure.

They are not afraid of pain or death; they are truly fearless. The only way to survive from these psychopaths is to kill them!

Du Jizi had already realized in his heart: This is a war of life and death!

Takashi Hayato's steps did not stop at all. The closer he got to the living room, the greater the concentration of the Void element, and the faster his strength recovered.

At the same time, the subtle sense of distortion grew stronger, indicating that it was getting closer and closer to the divine card.

Legend has it that collecting all the divine cards will grant the secret to becoming a god. Even if you don't collect them all, each divine card is an inexhaustible source of void elemental energy, and he certainly wouldn't let such a treasure go to waste.

As for the mature, beautiful woman standing nearby who was wary of him?

Hmph, this kind of weakling doesn't even deserve his attention!

The distance from the entrance to the Kuchizu house is only three meters.

Every step Takasaka Hayato took was a heavy blow to Tokiko's heart.

Soon, the two were less than a meter apart.

In an instant,

Du Jizi gritted his teeth, adhering to the principle that the first to strike wins, and the last to strike loses their life.

Without a word, he raised his sword and slashed at Hayato's head, showing no mercy whatsoever.

As for the fear and guilt of accidentally killing someone, she had already dissected countless corpses and was accustomed to the protein in the human body.

Moreover, it's highly unlikely that anyone will be killed.

A kitchen knife with a flat structure will get stuck when it cuts into bone.

Du Jizi was full of confidence in his attack. Both of them were in the same physical condition of 996, and neither of them dared to challenge the other. Whoever had the weapon had an absolute advantage!

This is how it should be.