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Since he had nothing to do anyway, he came out to recycle his body.

He vaguely remembered the location that Aoi Asagi had marked for him, and after opening a space portal, Haramura Makoto came directly here.

The body did not move either. It seemed that she was very satisfied with the ice cream in the previous store, so she queued once and then queued again.

However, when he got here, he not only discovered his own body, but also saw something interesting.

This is the spirit that is monitoring his body.

“Ahhhhh——!”

At the same time, about ten kilometers away from here, on the rooftop of the junior high school building of Caihai College.

A boy with messy hair, wearing a junior high school uniform and looking handsome was kneeling on the ground, covering his head with his hands.

Bright red blood oozed from his nose and ears.

He now looked as if his eardrums had been shattered.

"Monitor my body, my body..."

The boy was only a junior high school student, but he showed extraordinary willpower. Even though his brain was in so much pain, he still trembled as he moved his hand away from his temple, wiped the blood off his face, and thought about what he had just said.

"My body!"

The boy suddenly widened his bloodshot eyes, and cold sweat soaked his white shirt.

Then he bit the corner of his mouth hard, rubbed his trouser pocket, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a handful of capsules, and put them into his mouth to crush them.

"Still want to run?"

"You really turned a deaf ear to my words."

Haramura Makoto's face suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his hand, and the tremendous magic power dissipated directly.

The light blue barrier took shape in an instant.

It's like a big net, directly wrapping up this space.

"boom--!"

A green figure crashed into the barrier that had just been set up, causing a trembling echo.

The shape that had finally solidified became erratic again, as if it could disperse at any time.

"It seems you really want to die."

The five fingers that were originally open by Haramura Makoto closed instantly, and the huge barrier suddenly shrank together like Haramura Makoto's palm.

"Wait, Your Majesty the True Ancestor."

"I have no ill intentions."

The retracted blue barrier fits tightly against the spirit in the cage. If it continues to shrink, it will directly crush the spirit in the cage.

The compressed frequency came to a sudden halt.

The spirit looked at the indifferent eyes that seemed to care nothing at all and wanted to just kneel down like that.

But the narrow space made it impossible for him to do this.

"Half a minute."

"Your explanation will determine whether you live or die."

The countdown of life begins again.

"My name is Yaze Motoki. I am here to monitor the body for no other reason than to evacuate the people as soon as possible if a war suddenly breaks out."

"I was chosen to do this job simply because my abilities are very suitable and not likely to be discovered..."

Motoki Yazase didn't dare to hide anything. Even if you asked him to repeat what he just said, he would have forgotten it.

After all, he only had thirty seconds left.

He didn't know what he could say to save his life, so he could only pour out everything he knew, like pouring out beans.

"Someone from the Yaze family?"

The things that came after were simply ignored by Haramura Makoto, but the guy's surname aroused some interest in Haramura Makoto.

The space barrier that imprisoned Motoki Yase was also dispersed by him.

There is no point in maintaining this barrier now, because the spirit is about to collapse.

He didn't know what the spirit did just now, but the spiritual power that burst out in an instant must have been caused by taking some forbidden drugs or using some forbidden technique.

Its current spiritual state is enough to explain it.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am from the Yaze family."

A bad premonition flashed through Motoki Yase's mind, but the current situation did not allow him to say more.

be honest.

Answering whatever is asked is what he should do.

The corners of Haramura Makoto's mouth curled up.

What is this thing called a pillow when you fall asleep?

This is called "getting a pillow as a gift when you fall asleep".

Although this thing is of no use to him, it is better to have it than nothing.

It's always better to have a legitimate reason than no legitimate reason, right?

"Go back and wait."

"Tell your master that I will go there in a while."

The bad premonition came true, and Motoki Yase widened his eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

But before his mouth opened, Haramura Makoto waved his hand, and the spirit, which was already on the verge of collapse, collapsed directly.

Disappeared without a trace here.

Makoto Haramura yawned, glanced at the body that had left here, and then slowly landed on the roof at his feet.

"Watara, I have endured your viper-like gaze for a long time."

"It seems that you are anxious for me to send you to hell, right?"

Haramura Makoto sneered, and without any warning, a pistol condensed from magic power appeared in his hand. He then raised the gun and pulled the trigger directly in front of him.

"boom--!"

Pale blue flames spurted out of the muzzle.

The bullet condensed from magic power tore through the air directly and flew out in a straight line.

"You misunderstood, my beloved Fourth True Ancestor."

"I just saw your appearance for a moment, and I was a little intoxicated. I couldn't help myself and forgot to show up."

The golden mist drifted with the wind, and the blond man in a white suit revealed his figure in the hazy mist.

Atomization, type D!

This is an ability that only the First True Ancestor, the descendant of the Forgotten War King, can possess.

Blonde, blue eyes, white suit.

These iconic physical features have revealed the identity of the visitor, Dimitriyeh Vatra.

The bullet penetrated exactly where Watla had been standing.

At this moment, Watara bowed, not just pretending, but out of true respect from the heart.

"You've been waiting here for a long time."

"I heard that you wanted to have sex with me. Why are you coming over now?"

"I thought given your personality, you would wait until I'm back to my prime before coming over."

Haramura Makoto stared at Watara with an indifferent look.

The invisible pressure was released at this moment and pressed down on Watara.

But Watara was not afraid at all.

In other words, he was unharmed and was able to withstand the pressure emanating from Haramura Makoto safely and soundly.

"Your Majesty, you are joking."

"I do like to fight against strong people, but I still know my own limitations."

"If I wait until you have recovered to your prime and then come to you again, I will be like a moth flying into a flame, overestimating my own abilities."

Watara threw the sunglasses in his hand out casually.

He opened his arms as if embracing the world, and his blue eyes revealed madness.

"So under these relatively equal conditions, let's start a fight."

"The conditions are relatively equal?"

The vast and surging magic power exploded like ocean waves, and the sticky magic power filled the entire sky like liquid.

In an instant it was as if a storm had passed through.

But the miracle is that such a storm does not seem to affect the people below and their livelihood.

Everything seems to have drawn a clear dividing line in this boundless space.

"Aren't you planning on starting a war here?"

At this moment, an unexpected figure broke into the battlefield, breaking into this forbidden area that no one else dared to set foot in.

"I'm giving you a signal."

"Of course, if you delay any longer, I don't mind. Just kill this guy right here and now."

Nangong Nayue sighed softly, but still looked at Haramura Makoto with relief.

A purple magic circle slowly unfolded under Haramura Makoto's feet.

Then Nangong Nayue turned her head again and looked at Watara.

"Snake charmer, come here too."

Chapter 231 Fusion of Familiar Beasts

Abandoned Area 23, where containers and various construction waste are piled up everywhere.

This is the artificial island that was newly built on Gengojima Island two years ago.

However, due to various reasons, this newly built artificial island was not completed, but was declared scrapped after the foundation was built.

It is precisely because of this that the construction waste that already existed here and the surrounding construction waste were piled up here, and this place became a garbage dump.

"You two, the connection between here and the main island has been cut off."

Holding her iconic black parasol, Nangong Nayue spoke indifferently, then nodded towards Haramura Makoto.

"Then I'll leave first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Nayue, who was always known for her mysterious appearance, disappeared here.

"I didn't expect that Your Majesty is still so gentle."

Looking at Haramura Makoto, Watara's eyes narrowed, looking at Haramura Makoto as if he was looking at some strange object.

As we all know, vampires are crazy.

Because of their long lifespan, they have long disregarded even their own lives, so how could they care about the lives of others?

As long as the mood arrives.

Not to mention that there are other people around, even if they are their own subordinates or relatives, vampires will do whatever they want and do whatever they want.

If you are a true ancestor, you can be even more unscrupulous.

Because they are the ones who make the rules in the world, and no one can restrict them.

"This is not gentleness, it's just that there is no need to lose my own property when it is not necessary."