In the gloomy room without the lights on, a thick fishy sweet smell permeated, accompanied by the sound of surging water, ominous and eerie.

The sound of the waves crashing gradually quieted down, and a pale-skinned boy walked naked from the pool of blood. Wang Hao's expression was extremely calm, and his sharp right claw pierced diagonally through his abdomen, bypassing the sternum and grabbing the heart, tearing it off casually, and throwing it back into the pool of blood with a few blood vessels.

Sticky blood slowly flowed down the boy's pale skin, and Wang Hao's whole body was covered with scarlet liquid, making his image terrifying.

As if noticing the blood on his body, his right hand gently scratched at himself, so the viscous bright red broke away from the young man's body, converging into countless droplets as if in space, circling around Wang Yu's arm, flying.

The boy's scarlet eyes stared at the beads of blood flying on his arms, not knowing what to think. The same scarlet thread as his eyes was woven into a patternless hanfu at a jaw-dropping speed, and the pitch-black iron chains that had originally only been wrapped around the wrists of his hands now began to spread and climb from the wrists, wrapping around the boy's entire arm like a snake, and it did not stop. The heavy black chains weave a net-like vein inside the Hanfu, making it difficult for Wang Hao to even walk.

"Heh......"

A short, cold laugh came from Wang Hao's throat, and the young man waved his hand suddenly, and the wide sleeves of his robe made a popping sound in the air, and the blood beads around his right arm cut through the air, making a screaming sound like a crane, and returned to the pool of blood with great strength.

The tiny beads of blood burst into a towering wave of blood in the pool of blood, and the blood that had been beaten had splashed on the ceiling and fell down, like a rain of blood in this small room, washing away the young man who had just broken away from the blood.

Bearing the wash of the blood rain, Wang Yu didn't make any moves, just stood there quietly.

His hands were raised, and he shook it at the pool of blood, and dozens of tons of blood suddenly rose into the sky, and all the blood in the room turned into a wave of blood towards the young man!

When he was about to hit Wang Hao, the surging blood wave turned around softly, turning into a wheel of blood around the young man, surging rapidly in the air, making a palpitating "whining" sound.

The undisguised scarlet eyes of the young man surrounded by blood shimmered with a light that symbolized anger, gloomy and violent.

This room is not too big, and it was built by the perfect maid for the boy. Sixty cubic meters of blood were inside, and it was the storage place of the boy's heart, and various protective seals had been placed by Pache Norregi, which could only be opened by Sixteen Yaksakiya - though it made the boy wonder why the perfect maid master held the seal of this room.

When he asked about the Seven Yao Magician, the purple-haired witch said lightly, "Your magic power is even a problem with supporting the seal once switched" directly hit the young man, and he was not in the mood to listen to what she said next.

And the big library that doesn't move.,At the moment, it's supposed to be immersed in love.,Or the feelings of a secret love.,Didn't tell Sakuya that he was dead at all, right?

"Hehe......"

The boy stretched out his hand, grabbed something from the wave of blood that surrounded him, and in his hand held the fist-sized object, Wang Hao sat on the edge of the empty pool, playing with his heart.

The original flesh and blood tissue now faintly felt like a crystal, and the young man's sharp nails tapped against the crystallized shell of his heart, thinking.

In fact, if the heart is put back in, the crystallization speed will be faster, and finally it will become an almost indestructible "heart core", and at that time, Wang Hao can really be called "immortal and immortal". Without a heart, Wang Hao's strength is probably only forty percent of what can be brought into play, which really annoys the young man.

But if you put it on, how long can you live?

The speed of the blood wave spinning beside him increased, and in the rapidly spinning wheel of blood, something was slowly sticking out.

"Click-click"

Countless slender and sharp thorns suddenly stabbed towards the young man, but they broke one after another under the pale skin, and the steely broken blood thorns fell to the ground, making a "dang long" sound, slowly turning into a bright red liquid, and spontaneously returning to the calm blood wheel.

Feeling his body stronger than before, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth hooked up a cold smile.

"And thank you, ordinary magician, Marisa ...... Misty Rain"

Every time Wang Hao's body dies, it is not useless, the heart will record the power to kill himself, and make targeted specialization when he builds his body next time, which is why Wang Hao has a powerful body that does not match the power of the demon.

Around Flandro, the average shell shatters incompletely dozens to dozens of times a day. Although the physical sensitivity is only one-fifth, the little girl's ability to completely destroy can still let the teenager know what pain is.

In exchange for this, it can be said that it is a strong body and great strength among monsters, as well as extraordinary anti-demonism.

It's like smashing and forging a large piece of scrap iron to refine a strong iron mother. It's painful for iron, but it's very effective.

This is an evolutionary method that only Wang Yu can use, even if it is the Penglai humanoid and the moon-faced princess, who also have an immortal body, they can't.

The immortality brought by Penglai medicine is to "restore" the body to the perfect state before death. Although you can get the benefits of full state, you can't get anything from death, and you can only rely on your own training to make your body stronger.

At this point, the immortal bird makes good use of the high recovery speed of the Penglai people, but forget about a certain otaku princess or something.

The scarlet wave poured like a river, pouring into the empty pool of blood under the manipulation of the young man, throwing his slightly crystallized heart on the surface into it, listening to the "poof" sound of falling water, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth gradually softened, like the morning light in the dark.

It's just that the look in his eyes is still cold and violent.

Wang Yu is not a good person, nor is he the protagonist of that kind of light novel, it doesn't matter how he is pit or beaten as long as he is a girl. On the contrary, he is a very vindictive guy. So far, the only people who can hurt him casually are his former family and Flandrew.

Marisa Misty Rain is not within the scope of immunity in the boy's heart.

However, in fact, ordinary magicians did not do anything against Wang Yu. That magic cannon was just a customary way of greeting, and she didn't even see the teenager, so how could she talk about it?

When I was greeted by someone, I accidentally killed him, what else could I do but blame myself for my incompetence?

Would you be sorry if you accidentally stepped on an ant, but didn't see it, didn't even know you had stepped on it?

Intellectually, Wang Hao knew that he shouldn't be angry with Marisa, but he was killed by someone like an ant, and the murderer didn't notice him at all, which made the boy's heart feel like a flame was burning, and he was furious.

The weak have no human rights, Wang Hao agrees with this sentence very much, and when a similar situation happens to him, he can also look at it objectively. But in this feeling of being weak and powerless, I don't even have the qualifications to let others look at it......

It's too bad, it's too bad.

So angry, so unwilling.

So I can only send a nameless fire here, barking at this pool of blood like a defeated dog, venting my dissatisfaction.

"The weak have no human rights...... I think so, too. ”

The smile on the young man's face softened more and more, the darkness gradually replaced the scarlet in his eyes, and Wang Yu regained his usual sense of sunshine, sitting on the edge of the pool and quietly waiting for the maid to arrive.

He had never been so hungry for power, perhaps because he had been protected in the Red Devil Pavilion as soon as he arrived in Gensokyo, and he had almost forgotten what kind of place it was.

Demons run rampant, and humans are kept in captivity like pigs and dogs, providing fear and faith. Big monsters abound, and there are even more that can crush oneself with one hand, since he was appointed as the deacon of the Red Devil Pavilion by the eternal bright red young moon, then at least ......

"Can't be too ashamed, can you?"

In the darkness, the boy laughed "eating", and his eyes, which were integrated with the darkness, flashed with a dangerous light.

Marisa Kiriyu...... Forget it, what qualifications do I have to be angry with others, is it because I am too weak? But she had to apologize to me, or I wouldn't give up. ”

The anger in his heart was resolved, and the teenager's mentality was relaxed. He pulled out some blood and concentrated on practicing blood magic.

The scarlet liquid flowed freely in Wang Hao's hands, and he once said that he was highly gifted in blood magic, not to boast, but to be true.

Immerse the spirit in blood, control its flow and condensation, turn into a steely blood whip to dance on its own, and turn into a sharp blood sword to slash in the air...... Soon, Wang Hui was immersed in the control of blood, forgetting the passage of time in the outside world.

"Click, boom. ”

The heavy stone door opened and shone light on the boy's body. The change of light and darkness woke Wang Hao, he raised his head, the dark pupils and the maid's long silver eyes intertwined, and the two indifferent gazes were connected, and neither of them said anything.

"Let's go, I caught it in black and white, she said she was going to apologize to you. ”

"Yes? Thank you very much. ”

Throwing the blood blade in his hand back into the scarlet pool, the young man stood up with a smile, a slight stumbling did not escape Sakiya's sight, and the head maid looked at Wang Yu with a hint of inquiry and concern.

"Ah, I added weight to exercise myself, and my body can get used to it very quickly anyway. ”

The silver-haired maid nodded and walked forward silently, the young man behind him smiling cheerfully and sunny, like the morning light.

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I don't know how to do the midterm exam...... I hope there will be progress, otherwise I won't be able to play novels at home, so I can only go to the place of the Internet café.