Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

In the dark corner near the corner is the quietest place in this cafe. Normally, unless there are customers placing orders, even the waiters will not deliberately pass by here.

In this booth, Tendo Kimura and Vitan sat opposite each other.

In front of each of them was a cup of fragrant coffee and two Mont Blanc cakes.

"Eat it. Girls your age probably like desserts very much."

"what……"

"No, no, no, that's not right."

Tendouki shook his head rapidly, the confusion on his face quite obvious.

"This is very troublesome, right? I remember that the so-called dependents are the slaves of the master. Is there any master who would do this for his slaves?"

What Vitan passed directly to Tendo Kimura was not some fragment of his own memory.

It was just purely passing on some knowledge of the demon world to Tendo Kimura, so naturally the introduction to the demon followers was not very good.

"Oh, about that just most demons."

"There are also a few families that value their dependents as if they were their own family members."

Mu Geng looked up in surprise. How could he describe that expression? The mixture of surprise, confusion and even a little joy mixed together made it hard to describe in words.

"You are very lucky. I am the kind of good master who will take the utmost care of anyone as long as I include them in my circle."

Vitan laughed softly.

He has lived in the demon society for so many years, and many of his characteristics and temperaments have changed, but his temperament has remained the same.

But it is precisely because of his protective character that he is so respected by his subjects in Asmodeus' territory.

"Aha……"

Mu Geng nodded woodenly, but the annoyance that had been lingering in his heart since then began to slowly dissipate.

Although she has made up her mind, as a human being with her own personality, no one wants to become a slave without dignity.

clang……

With such a sound, an email entered Vitan's mailbox.

Ignoring Mu Geng's pensive state, Vitan stretched out his finger and began to slide on the phone screen.

After reading it, Vitan shook his head.

He reached out his wallet, took out a ten thousand yuan bill and placed it under the cup holder.

Then he flicked the phone lightly and pushed it in front of Kisara.

"Let's go, let's get this resolved soon."

……

The man had his hair combed back and wore a pair of black-framed glasses, giving off a sense of social experience.

A sharp white blade was pressed against the man's throat, and the man holding the sword was none other than Tendo Kimura, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Pain and fear were intertwined on the man's face.

Tears and snot kept dripping from his eyes and nose, making him look quite disgusting.

“Ahhhh… Ahhhhh… It hurts… Ahhh…”

A large amount of blood spurted out of his legs, turning the entire tatami into a bloody hell. He tried his best to stretch out his hands to cover the cuts on his legs to relieve the pain that was almost driving him crazy.

But he didn't dare to move and could only maintain this posture.

Because he didn't even doubt that if he had the thought of moving, this monster-like woman would immediately stab his throat.

Tendo Kimura's face was full of satisfaction.

He put his right hand back on the hilt, stepped back slightly with his right foot, took a step forward with his left foot, half-bent his body, and whispered the name of the technique:

"——Rasengan Slash Flower."

All that could be heard was a whooshing sound.

The man didn't even see the moment when Tendo Kisara's sword was unsheathed, and Tendo Kisara had already released his sword-holding stance.

"Please, please forgive me, I I..."

Tendo Mu walked happily to the side of Vitan and raised his snow-white neck.

"Lord Vitan, let's go out. We still have to visit other families one by one."

"It is quite disrespectful to have blood stains on your clothes."

Vitan raised his eyelids slightly.

He let Tendou Mugen hold his arm and was half-dragged out of the room by her.

Perhaps the pressure that Tendo Boku brought to this man was too great.

The moment the two of them stepped out of the room, the man's crying finally echoed throughout the room.

Kisara looked as if he was looking at a bug, and closed the open Japanese sliding door with a look of annoyance.

"Then I'll trouble you to find the murderer of my parents."

Not being able to hear that trash's moans made Kisara feel a little better. He stood beside Vitan and asked gently.

"understood."

Vitan nodded.

This matter was agreed upon at the beginning.

Tendou Bokugen will not let off any adult human of the Tendou clan who has committed crimes.

But she decided to give the criminals who directly killed her parents the most painful death in the world.

As for the rest, be a little more merciful and let them die without pain.

After hearing Vitan's reply, Kisara stretched out his left hand horizontally with his back to the sliding door and said something as if he was sighing.

"If I hadn't changed my physique, I would never have been able to do this with my previous body."

Snapped--!

A crisp finger snap sounded.

"Tendo Style Sword Drawing Technique Type 0 One - 'Spiral Slash Flower - Blossom'"

There was a sudden loud explosion inside the Japanese-style room, and the windows and paper doors were sprayed with bright red liquid, turning them blood red.

The world suddenly became silent; even the chirping of cicadas in the courtyard had stopped.

Completely strip the soul of the man inside, and while eating it, extract his memories.

Vitan was very skilled at it, just like a three-star chef preparing high-end cuisine, with skillful and exquisite techniques.

"How does it feel to kill your first enemy with your own hands?"

Tendo Kimura's left hand was tightly grasping his beloved sword, Xueying, an abnormal and sickly blush appeared on his face, and his shoulders were trembling slightly.

"Very good……"

"That's great... Today is probably the happiest day of my life since I was born."

“It’s an unimaginable pleasure.”

Having said that, she raised her free right hand and placed it on her plump chest.

"Even now, my heart is still beating wildly and there is no way to calm it down."

"This is a very normal phenomenon."

"This means that you have finally broken away from the inherent framework given to you by Satomi Rentaro and started to act according to your innermost thoughts."

Vitan's casual remark made Kisara silent again.

He didn't care about it, he reached out, opened it and took out an exquisite box.

Then he opened the sliding door that had been closed just now, and a strong smell of blood immediately spread and rushed into Vitan's nostrils.

He stretched out his finger again and a round object floated up and fell into the box that Vitan had just prepared.

"What is this going to do?"

Seeing Vitan's unusual behavior, he put aside the strange thoughts in his mind and asked curiously.

"Don't you think this kind of souvenir would be a great gift for Tendo Kikunojo?"

"Maybe you won't even have to do anything then. The old guy might just get so angry that he dies."

The lid was slowly closed and the box was put back into the personal space.

"Okay, let's check it out."

"The positions of Tendou Hinata, Tendou Gentaku, and Tendou Ximin."

"Start cleaning up with these three."

The pitch-black ghost energy once again spread out uncontrollably from Kigen's body, like the humming sound of an evil spirit.

"I see, it's the three of them!!"

……

London area!

In one of the few human settlements in all of Europe, Tendo Kikunosuke is negotiating with the current Queen of England.

It is quite interesting to talk about Europe now. In the old society, the royal families of various countries, which had been completely deprived of their political rights and were like mascots, have now basically become the rulers of the remaining settlements in Europe.

Having just finished discussing this year's metal supply and price with the Queen of England, Tendo Kikunosuke was sitting in a chair in the presidential suite prepared for him by the British royal family, thinking secretly.

Nowadays, the demand for iron metals among countries has increased to the greatest extent, and the demand has also increased greatly.

But this did not make Tendo Kikunosuke feel much joy.

Instead, the emotion of worry continued to grow in his heart.

The reason for all this is due to the sharp decline in the number of Cursed Children around the world.

For example, London where he is now.

The five regions in London and Japan are different. They do not have places like outer districts.

Therefore, the cursed children usually live in garbage dumps, sewers, and abandoned factories.

So when Tendo Kikunosuke came here before, he always saw a considerable number of cursed children on the streets.

But this time, he only saw a few cursed children on the street.

Even these few, not long after he saw them, the police came immediately and took these cursed children away.

A competition has now arisen between the various countries and the mysterious force that is plundering the children of the curse.

Since they couldn't track him down, they decided to capture the few remaining cursed children and hide themselves first.

But in reality, it seems that it doesn't have much effect. It seems that in Spain, the place where the government hid the Cursed Child was discovered yesterday, and the guards were killed and turned into a pile of bones without even being able to give an early warning.

The cursed child hiding in the house also disappeared.

Now let’s talk about why the disappearance of the Cursed Child caused the price of metal to skyrocket.

As we all know, their cursed children are a group of monsters with superhuman physical athletic abilities.

When killing protostomes, such creatures basically use cold weapons such as knives and swords, and rarely use firearms.

Using cold weapons means saving materials.

After all, bullets cannot be recovered and reused once they are fired.

Now that almost all the cursed children have disappeared, we can only equip the military and police with bullets to protect the safety of the region.

As a result, the global demand for iron metals naturally skyrocketed.

"This is not a good thing. These tools are disappearing too soon."

Tendo Kikunosuke closed his eyes and lay back on the chair.

Although he is worried, like leaders of other countries, he now has no effective solution.

"Let's go back tomorrow and make some preparations early."