Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

She did not draw her knife or make any other gesture that might indicate hostility.

The outcome of the battle had just been decided.

The force of the man in front of her was not something she could resist.

But that's exactly what it is.

This made her heart full of doubts. Now that she had left the Tiantong family, it could be said that she had no special value to use.

Even now, she is still very poor. Not to mention paying the ransom, she can't even guarantee her daily meals.

Then the only thing that can be considered valuable about her now is her body which is very attractive to men.

But I was not violated. Neither my clothes nor I felt any pain when I moved just now. This proved everything.

Now she doesn't quite understand.

What exactly was this man's intention in bringing her here?

Click——!

The door of the room was pushed open without warning.

Her long dark purple hair fell to her waist in natural curls, her skin was unhealthily pale, her long bangs covered half of her eyes, and she was wearing a neat and tidy suit with a white coat on the outside.

"Need I say this? This man is attracted to you."

It can be completely described as shocking, although only one person was shocked.

And this person had just been ashamed of this matter.

Glancing at Tendo Kisara who tightened his thighs and prepared to draw his sword with both hands, Vitan looked at Muroto Sumire with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Can you please not use such ambiguous terms?"

"I've already told you before, I'm attracted by this woman's qualifications, not her body."

"I don't need to go to all that trouble for women. I've never lacked them."

Muroto Sumire walked past Tendo Kisara in her high heels as if no one was around, and handed the documents in her hand to Vitan.

"But you can't deny it, Tendou's breasts. That little girl Yanzhu treats Tendou as her biggest enemy every day."

"Speaking of Yeonju, how was your conversation with that little girl?"

Vitan flipped through the documents that Muroto Sumire had just handed over page by page, speaking as he read.

When Muroto Sumire heard Vitan mention this matter, a look of resentment appeared on her face.

"Hey, you know I'm very optimistic about Rentaro."

"And then I have to do this to his starter."

"Yeonju couldn't bear the truth of the matter all at once and fainted."

"The good impression Rentaro had on her mind is now almost completely destroyed."

Vitan didn't care about Muroto Sumire's resentment at all, and quickly finished looking at everything in his hand.

"Isn't it the same for you? After seeing Rentaro's true face in Zhili, are you still harboring some pathetic illusions about him?"

"Smash——"

Muroto Sumire smacked her mouth, put her hands in her pockets, and walked leisurely to the door.

“Sometimes it’s meaningless if you make it clear.”

In the original work, Muroto Sumire felt that the world was not so hopeless after seeing Rentaro Satomi's pursuit of justice.

Therefore, she, who had never taken any private jobs for so many years, began to frequently provide help to Rentaro Satomi as an individual.

But that was because she had never witnessed the true appearance of Rentaro Satomi.

After all, she is a member of the Zheju tribe who has lived underground all year round and has never had contact with the outside world.

In addition, although Rentaro Satomi is a double-standard person, you cannot deny that he truly wants to save the world, so you can't blame Muroto Sumire for being deceived by him.

Tendo Mugen who was standing aside was completely confused.

Of course, this is quite normal. With so much information rushing into the mind all at once, anyone would fall into this state for a short time.

"Wha...what, why is Doctor Muroto here?"

"Also, what is Satomi-kun's true...face?"

"And, what's going on with Yeon-joo?"

Vitan waved his hand casually.

"Don't mind it. I just happened to record some of what Rentaro Satomi did."

"Then I showed it to them, causing some conflict in their original impression of Rentaro Satomi."

Putting his left leg on top of his right leg, Vitan slowly opened his eyes.

"If you want to watch those things, I can set up a private theater for you later, and play them on a loop 24 hours a day."

"Rather than that, focus on what I'm going to tell you next."

Tendo Mugen suddenly came to his senses and looked at Vitan with a serious expression.

"You said you wanted my man?"

At this point, she certainly no longer thought that the mysterious man in front of her was interested in her body.

After all, what I just said was quite harsh.

Tendou Boku's unintentional chest-hugging action made her already protruding breasts appear even more magnificent and vast.

Vitan can face all of this calmly.

Although Tendo Kimura is gifted, the world he lives in is the world of Devil High School.

Now in his harem and prospective harem, there are already many people who can be compared with Tendoki or even slightly better than her.

Not to mention, before he came to this world, he had seen Gabriel, the most beautiful woman in heaven.

That...tsk tsk!

All that can be said is that it is an existence that Tendo Bokugen can only look up to.

"I'll simply say, Tendo Kisara, do you want more power to fulfill your own wishes?"

Tendou Mu pursed her pink lips.

--strength!

It was one of those words that resonated deeply with Tendoki.

She has always hated the Tendo family, and destroying all the current members of the Tendo family has always been her goal.

But she was too weak. If she wanted to take on the Tendo family as her opponent, her personal strength was too insignificant.

Strength is the root of everything.

Only with power can she take revenge on the Tendo family.

This is why she has never treated her kidneys even though artificial organs are so advanced today.

Hatred makes people strong.

So she didn't dare to treat her kidneys because she was afraid.

She was afraid that after she had a comfortable life, she would gradually forget her parents' hatred, so she wanted this unforgettable pain to remind her at all times.

What a strong willpower!

Through this pain, she strengthens her hatred, and the hatred will turn into ghost energy without Tendou Mu knowing, gradually improving her current physical condition.

"It sounds like you're going to give me strength."

"Are you going to teach me swordsmanship?"

Following Vitan's gesture, Tendo Moku, who had begun to gradually accept the current situation, sat down.

"No, your swordsmanship no longer needs to be taught."

"You have already found a bright future on your own. You don't need anyone to tell you about your swordsmanship."

Vitan shook his hand, then stretched out his hand and clenched it in the air, and the refined black gold ancient sword immediately appeared in his hand.

Then!

Swish-!

Only a sound of piercing the air could be heard, and the black gold ancient sword and Vitan's arm appeared in another direction.

"Well, with your current eyesight, can you see clearly the trajectory of my sword swing just now?"

I can't see clearly, precisely because I can't see clearly at all.

That's why there was such shock in her eyes.

At this moment, she finally understood that in the previous battle, she was just the one being made fun of.

If the man in front of her had swung his sword like he was doing now in the fight just now, would she really have the ability to resist?

No, not really!

Just like now, she probably can't even see the other party's attack clearly, and will be dismembered in an instant.

"That's right. For a swordsman, the exquisiteness of swordsmanship is certainly important."

"But the sharpness and strength of the weapon, as well as the swordsman's own physical strength, are also important components of a swordsman's overall strength."

"Just like the sword I swung just now, I didn't use any skills, I just swung the sword."

"But even if you spend your entire life swinging a sword like this, you will never be able to resist it."

Tendoki fell into silence.

She didn't know what Vitan wanted to express by saying this, but she couldn't deny the correctness of what Vitan said.

Magic power surges in Vitan's body!

The black wings slowly spread out behind the Vitan right under Tendo Kisara's sight.

The memory once again flashed back in Tendo Kigen's mind. She had once stood in that conference room.

Yes, she had watched the live broadcast.

"Yes, just as you thought."

"I am not human, but I can also let you abandon your weak human body and gain more powerful strength."

"It's easy to wipe out the power of the Tendo clan..."

Vitan was too lazy to tell the whole story of his origins, as it was simply too much trouble.

He stretched out his fingertips, and a ball of light blue began to condense at his fingertips.

A flick of the finger!

The ball of light flew out of his hand and sank into the center of Tendo Bokugen's eyebrows.

All of a sudden!

Countless images began to play in Tendo Kimura's mind.

After a while, a heavy feeling of fatigue suddenly hit Tiantong Mu like a tide, causing him to stagger.

The human brain is like a computer.

However, it stores a considerable amount of memory and information, but the processing power of the CPU is limited. Simply put, with so much information pouring in at once, Tendo Mugen couldn't handle it all at once, and his brain overheated.

"This...this is really..."

If she really had to say something, she felt that the shock she received today was definitely greater than when she learned that her tribe members had murdered her parents.

"..."

Should I refuse or accept it?

The answers to these two dilemmas were circling in Tendo Kimura's mind at this moment.

Let’s not talk about rejection for now.

If she accepts, she can indeed gain great power, power to completely destroy Tendo.