My name is Dikava, and I never thought I would become a real underworld.

In Brazil, I grew up in a slum from a poor family.

My father was a killer, and he specialized in killing people in the slums of Rio.

That's right, he's a killer. In Rio, a lot of the time the vibrant civil society community is at a loss for things, such as stipulating that someone can only sell Coca-Cola products, but he has to cross the line to sell PepsiCo products. This is a very serious behavior.

Because in the slums of Rio, everything is not set by the government, but by these vibrant civil society.

They stipulated that Sadie's store could only sell products owned by The Coca-Cola Company, including Coca-Cola, Sprite, Fanta, Eye-catching and other brands. Then he can't cross the line and can only sell these products.

And the store of the Peron family next door to him was allowed to sell Pepsi products, such as Pepsi, Mountain Dew, 7-Up, and Mirinda.

There are no rules, and in the slums, there are dynamic civil society associations that have to follow these rules. This is to prevent malicious competition. Well, that's what my father told me anyway.

It's like when we buy gas at home, we have to go to Mrs. Babbel's shop to buy it. Because she is the only gas seller in our area that has been recognized by the community.

There must be rules for everything, that's what the bosses of those communities say.

And as soon as someone violates these agreements and rules, then my father will go out and he will kill the hands of those who do not follow the rules.

Simply put, it's about cutting off their hands.

I was proud of my father because he was a haughty and ruthless killer. It made me shine on my face as well. I was the prettiest cub in school.

But alas, he is a ruthless killer though. But there is still no way to officially join the club. Because the community said that they had a lot of killers, there was no need to expand it.

Therefore, my father could only be a supernumerary member of the club for the rest of his life, and there was no way to get a formal establishment. He was depressed about this, and he could only smoke cocaine every day to get by.

In order to fulfill my father's ideals, and to become a member of the community that is admired by all people. I kept trying, and I struggled, and finally, four years ago, I awakened my powers.

Some people say that I joined the club because of my ability to awaken. But I think they're farting, because so many people don't have awakening, why did I wake up? I don't believe it's luck, it must be because my efforts have moved God to me, and he decided that I was going to do something big.

I still remember the day when I was admitted to the club, my father had tears in his eyes. He waved his arms excitedly and shouted, "My child has a future!"

Then in the evening, he held a grand banquet and invited the neighbors to celebrate. Celebrate me becoming a full club member. It was a sumptuous buffet with a variety of beer roasts and of course, an all-you-can-drink cocaine menu.

That night, everyone was happy, and my father took a lot of cocaine because he was happy. He later died of too much cocaine, and he died with a smile on his face.

But I was not saddened, and my neighbors and relatives came to comfort me: "Yes, your father has lived to be forty years old! It is very difficult for a killer here to live past the age of thirty-five." He earned his life for nothing, and he still died of bliss in cocaine. It's not sad, it's joy!"

I think what these relatives and friends said is very reasonable, and it is indeed a happy thing.

My father was forty years old and died while using cocaine, which is a sad loss.

So I took the settling-in allowance given to me by the club and invited a team of foreign professionals. They wore black dresses, played professional music, walked and danced along the way, and carried my father's coffin to the burial.

It was the highlight of my father's life.

And now, I, the child who made him proud, have finally become the right-hand man of the club's boss Jang Keun Suk after continuous training.

Now, I'm helping him on a stealthy mission.

Right now, I'm on a fishing boat in the Oriental Ocean, heading in the direction of China. At the moment, we are still sailing on the high seas, and the fishing boat, called Umi no Maru, is a bit small, only 300 tons. Sailing on the sea is a bit dangerous, and driving on the sea in the dark and looking at the dark sea in front of you makes you feel a little scared.

"Yo, Sakadi. What are you looking at?" Tadashi Suzuki, an Oriental man, walked up to my side.

"I'm looking at the swarthy sea. You see, this swarthy sea doesn't look like a giant beast that will devour us again?"

My question made Suzuki laugh.

"Hahahaha, I know what you're afraid of. In this dark sea, our fishing boat didn't even turn on the lights, and it also used an ability to block the perception and existence of the entire fishing boat, and it was indeed a bit scary to sail on the dark ocean. But don't worry, it's fine. ”

Suzuki said with a smile: "We have taken this route many times. Now China's coastal radar is sharp. That's all we have to do to smuggle in, using waves and abilities to hide the ship from being detected by China's coastal radar. We can't turn on the lights, we can't let people discover the presence of our ships. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to go to China. ”

I nodded, but still a little confused: "Wouldn't it be dangerous? In this dark night, we see everything, and the other person can't see us." If a 10,000-ton cruise ship comes, we will be buried at the bottom of the sea. ”

"Don't worry, we've been on this route many times and there won't be any problems. There are no big ships on this route. Suzuki's words reassured me slightly.

"Ah, Suzuki-kun. Is the light in the distance also a normal scenery on the route?ah~ It's so beautiful, it's like thousands of long swords flying here, you see, with sparks and lightning. It's so beautiful!" I noticed that a beautiful firework suddenly exploded in the direction we were traveling.

I was so enchanted by the beauty that I couldn't help myself, and when I turned to look at Suzuki, I saw that his face was pale and his mouth was still babbling Japanese.

And that spark is getting bigger and bigger......

When they were within reach, I could already feel the heat and sharpness they bringed. Ah, it's so warm, it reminds me of the team of professionals at my father's funeral, who are said to have become international influencers now. I don't know if my child can afford such a professional team for me in the future.

For no apparent reason, I suddenly remembered a few coca leaves I had planted in the garden.

"I don't know if the coca leaves in my hometown have not yet reached the harvest season. Suddenly, I want to roll a coca leaf and smoke it happily......"

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A kilometer away, during the day, he looked at the sword in his hand, and he muttered to himself: "The wind and waves are really strong tonight, and this move Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect was actually blocked by the rolling waves." I don't see the effect, it looks like I can only use some force. ”

After that, during the day, he came to concentrate and calm his breath, and a mighty aura rose from his body, and the flying swords under his feet were also divided into two, two and four, and then continued to split, and finally split into thousands of flying swords.

I saw that during the day, I came to pinch the sword trick and pointed forward, and carried up twelve points of skill: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"