Chapter VIII

Far East, Winter Stave.

This Stave region, located at the eastern end of the continent, is more appropriately described as the land of death in this era. The harsh climate was full of wind, sand and thunder all the way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was as if a huge electric mass had condensed in the sky, and that kind of scene could only be described as a wild thunderstorm.

The harsh environment has unsurprisingly made this a sparsely populated place, and I heard that the Far North of Ojos is also such a desolate scene!

When I arrived at the headquarters of the "Organization", I could clearly feel my own mood swings. I thought that the organization of this kind of thing was very lofty, just like the feeling of a modern special forces training camp. But when I really got a picture of the organization, I was truly shocked!

This group must be from Mars!

That was my first thought at the time!

It feels like a lair of the underworld, where the black-clad people of the organization and the big sword trainees who have not yet become warriors live.

Countless caves are even more unacceptable than the legendary ones, and huge caves can be found everywhere. From the first impression, this living and learning environment can be described in one word as poor, two words as very poor, and three words as very poor.

(Meow-chan's friendship spoiler adds: The organization is huddled in this place, not only for the black-clothed uncle to abduct and sell girls, but also to sell banned drugs, cultivate killers, launder money in the black market, research monsters, abuse children, and produce weapons of mass destruction.) Do no evil, it's just like the fat tiger in Doraemon! ）

However, I was just shocked for a moment, and that's it. For me now, it is enough to be able to get stronger. Organizing such a harsh environment has made me feel a little happy.

With a gentle and beautiful smile on the corner of my mouth, I walked through the door of the organization, and since then, I have never regretted anything.

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I, formerly known as Hono Takasaka, changed my name to Dinisha for something "extremely boring", and the name remained with me until my death.

The only advantage: always cheer up, smile, and face it with optimism!

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The trainees of the organization all go according to the "period" and "number", and I am the 182nd trainee of the 77th batch.

The flesh and blood of demons are integrated into the body, in fact, this sentence is wrong! That piece of flesh is actually the brain of a demon. A brain dripping with purple blood and squirming like a heart.

The body is like being constantly gnawed by 10,000 jackals, very painful, heart-rending pain. Several times I had a clear feeling: I'm going to die! This kind of thing. However, I survived, which requires hard work and perseverance, but people like me who rush forward with a tendon and a smile are the last thing they lack.

The house I lived in was a cave with two slate beds, and like me, a child about my age was lying on the slate bed convulsing incessantly, and a rather weak looking face was full of pain. Unlike my face, which has never changed, her face is not known whether it is due to pain or demonic violence, sometimes it looks like a beast, sometimes it looks like a demon, and then it returns to its original state, and so on and so on, and so on and so on, and so on.

Obviously, I was in pain to death, but when I saw this little girl, I still couldn't bear to watch her suffer like this. I hugged her in my arms, this trembling, convulsive girl, gently stroked her cheeks, which were about the same size as mine, or even smaller than me, stopped her slender waist and said, "Don't relax, you must endure it!" Otherwise...... (Otherwise, you'll become a real demon!) ）”

The moonlight shined through the grotto, which was not even a window, leaving a frosty white on the dusty ground.

My face, which had never been hideous even when I fused flesh and blood, smiled, and hugged the girl in my arms tightly.

The demon with a single horn and wings on its back...... No, it should be the Awakened, and I'll kill you!

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The girl who has undergone tissue transformation, when she truly succeeds in fusing flesh and blood, will be divided into two categories because of the most urgent desire in her mind at that time, one is offensive and the other is defensive.

The aggressive type strengthens all aspects of the body. The defensive type, on the other hand, strengthens the body's ability to regenerate.

I, on the other hand, became an aggressive ......

PS: Sort it out in the morning, revise it, sorry, that's it for today......