Within the King's Shadow, all of them have been given power by the mysterious master, but before they can attain that power that is far beyond mortals, they have a necessary process—that is, to give up everything they have and give absolute allegiance to the Lord, including life, including the human share (shēn). The more they give up, the more approval the Lord will give them, and the more terrifying the power they will receive.

As for Skeleton, in the Shadow of the King, she is one of the very few beings who can reach the level of [Priest], no one knows how many things she has given up, only a few rumors, rumors, when she has not yet reached Nirvana, before that transformation from the inside out, she is just an ordinary painter in the windmill area.

For artists, mediocrity is deadly. As a soldier skeleton in the human period, her artistic style has obviously not been recognized by everyone, and she has injected too much personal sense (qíng) into her works when creating, so that the pictures are messy and abnormal, and the too bright color splicing makes it difficult for each of her paintings to be put on the table, so even if she inherits the art museum left by her uncle, her income per (rì) is extremely meager, and the art museum is also shaking (yù) on the verge of bankruptcy.

At this time, due to the fact that the protection fee had not been paid in time for many years, and because of the commercial location of the art museum, one night, the director of the windmill district, who had reached an agreement with the real estate developer, sent a team of black police to raid the residence of the soldier in the middle of the night. No one knows what happened (qíng), except for a murder mystery that appeared in the newspaper the next day, and the announcement that the museum had changed hands and was being renovated into a large casino.

In a garbage dump somewhere, countless scattered corpses were crudely squeezed into the same black plastic bag, however, in the deepest part of the country, a pair of blood-colored scarlet eyes were still unwillingly wide open, she should have died, but she refused to die because of this extreme anger, only a head was still conscious in the brain, she cursed resentfully, as long as there was a chance, as long as there was a glimmer of opportunity, if someone could give her the power of revenge, she was willing to give up everything she had in exchange for that opportunity! It doesn't matter if it's a name, it's freedom, it's dignity, it's still a human being!!

Then, the crimson shadow appeared in front of her eyes, as if in response to her prayers, and the unknown power that had replaced life began to surge in her perception, and the limbs were completely reshaped by the gathered swarms, and the new soldier skull (shēn)** was reverently worshipped towards the red-robed shadow.

He has come.

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Windmill District Police Station, top floor.

The pale face of the soldier stared at Sheriff Tiger's miserable skeleton (shēn) body, although she was seriously injured because of carelessness, causing the energy in her body to flow rapidly, but her desire to win has not yet given up, as long as she can persuade the man in front of her to kill the lonely door Long Night, who is still surviving, then when the [Muramasa] long knife loses its effect, she can immediately withdraw the life ability from Sheriff Tiger's fresh brain and use it for her own use. It's funny to say that Tiger's brain was originally retained, just to watch this boring and conceited man spend his life in ignorance for fun, but I didn't expect that he has now become the most critical existence in the fight to the death.

"Don't listen to him, Tiger!" Soldier roared through gritted teeth, "I've already improved the bone puppetry! If you want to restore your (shēn) body, it's nothing more than suture (ròu) and graft nerves, and I can do it all! Think about it! If you listen to him and kill me, you'll live like this for the rest of your life! Would you like to be a skeletal freak with a human head on top for the rest of your life? If you don't want to, then shoot him in the head with that damn gun right away!"

"She's lying!" Just as Tiger was about to aim his gun at the lonely door, behind him (shēn), the winged bird covered his wound and forced his body to hold up, and desperately stopped him, "Trust me Sheriff Tiger! That woman can't do what she wants! When talking to you, although she tries her best to refrain from doing what she wants, her eyes still keep subconsciously dodging, this is a hint when the lie is out!"

"It's called...... Sheriff Tiger, right?" Leaning weakly against the wall, he saw his trembling and injured hands pick up the blood-soaked desire, and then reluctantly threw it into his mouth, "I'll tell you the truth, your (shēn) body can't go back no matter what, whether you kill me or kill that woman, this will not change, but ......"

At this point, Lone Gate clenched the cigarette butt, then raised his twisted and broken right hand, and pointed tremblingly towards Sheriff Tiger's gaze, "But can you decide for yourself, next, do you want to do the last thing that is in line with your duty like a man, or do you want to give up (shēn) for human dignity and live as a marionette of that woman for the rest of your life?"

You are the only one who can make this decision.

"Don't listen to their nonsense! Listen to me! I can really restore you (shēn)-" Seeing the great change in the tiger table (qíng), the soldier immediately eagerly wanted to make amends, but a roaring gunshot immediately interrupted her words, and Fang Cai's only remaining arm was instantly gone, and the soldier who had been beaten to the ground fell to the ground, and in front of her (xiōng), a large piece of skin (ròu) It had broken down into a swarm of insects and fled, and deep within it, a crimson heart entangled in countless centipedes was directly exposed to the air, pounding to the rhythm.

"Shut up...... Shut up ...... me."

The lean skeleton (shēn) body swayed (yù) falls, and the withered face of Sheriff Tiger staggers with a gun, and in his eyes, he is already filled with despair that there is no hope of recovering the way it was in this life.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Tiger ...... "The skull's body was wriggling (shēn) on the ground, and even after falling into such a situation, she was still trying to salvage the situation," ...... I'm sorry to lie to you, but I really can't recover your (shēn) body...... However, I can guarantee that you will live forever, at least you will be able to achieve a life span that ordinary people can't achieve, and besides, wearing my special fur (ròu) coat, you can even continue to live in this world as a normal person! If you kill me, all of this will be gone! You are still alive now, all by my strength! Do you want to die?!"

"I should have died. Tiger stepped on the soldier's face and put the muzzle of his gun directly into the eye socket of the other party's ant worm, "Do you really think that I will use this ghost appearance to survive from now on in the state of knowing (qíng)?"

"Ridiculous! What kind of hero are you pretending?! You damn gambler scumbag, you can even kill people for money! Now you're pretending to be righteous? What are you kidding!" Entering a desperate situation, the soldier has completely ignored any disguise, only to see his broken face distorted like a demon, and began to roar in a shrill voice like a cone, "Don't play any police game! You damn rotten person! Hurry up and give me a normal human being, quickly kneel down for me and beg for life!!"

"I remember your face. Tiger was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke, "About ten years ago, I just took up the post of sheriff here, there was a murder in the territory, I investigated for a long time, and finally failed to find the victim's body, but because the investigation was too deep, and ignored the warnings of all parties on the way, and finally ended up with a suspension for reflection, since then I know that there is no justice in this place." ”

And you, the missing victim.

"I don't know why you're still alive, and I don't know why you've gotten such terrifying powers, but...... You have already completed your revenge, so why do you want to implicate other people? The real culprits in that incident back then were the chief and 12 other black policemen, why did you kill more than 130 other police officers in addition to them and make them puppets?"

The safety of the shotgun was opened, and Tiger pressed the trigger's finger slowly, "I'm a self-depraved scumbag and a bad cop, but today, I'm going to do something that I've been doing all these years." ”

That is, to do this damn justice!

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