Kyushu, Kumamoto-moto.

Months have passed since Leigh-Gaiozak discovered the new Giant Statue.

In order to facilitate the research work, Masaki sent people to buy this wasteland in the name of building a new research building, and in the eyes of the people around him. On the ground, it looks like an unfinished building that has stopped work only halfway, but a large-scale research institute has been built underground. The whole complete process took less than half a month, and Masaki's strength can be seen.

Mysterious and powerful ultra-ancient power, Masaki can't help but be obsessed with it. Since the establishment of the research institute, he has not left a single step, seizing every minute and every second to study the secrets hidden in this stone statue. One meal a day is commonplace, and even when it is eaten, it is rushed, and the food is simple miso soup and rice. The modern society of food, beauty, and color is all absent, and the ascetic life that is cut off from all desires and desires is like a gluttony. He felt that with each passing day, he was one step closer to his imaginary goal.

"Ahem, ahem."

In front of the workbench, Masaki actually stopped what he was doing, held the table with one hand, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief with the other, and coughed loudly.

"Sir, your medicine."

The butler, who had been following him, immediately handed over the pills and water.

"Yes."

Masaki glanced at the faint blood stain on the handkerchief indifferently, handed the handkerchief to the butler, took the pill and took it with a full glass of water.

"Sir, your body-body ······"

"It doesn't matter."

Masaki brutally interrupted the other party's words,

"Remember, don't tell anyone about it."

Long hours of continuous work, not taking a break on time has become the norm, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is dying, and his subordinates have dissuaded him many times, but he doesn't care, and still goes his own way. The irregular schedule is eating away at Masaki's body step by step, and his health is deteriorating, but the spirit of research is becoming more and more intense, making him ignore the burden of the body. Coughing up blood and blood in the stool appeared one after another, watching Masaki step by step close to the abyss of death, the old housekeeper could only sigh why-at such a critical time, Haruko-sister was not around, and only she could persuade the head of the family who had fallen into the devil.

Perhaps his prayers were answered, and Masaki's special wrist communicator suddenly chirped in a low voice.

"How is that possible!"

After Masaki saw the message from the communicator, Masaki, who was sitting in the seat, stood up suddenly, and his whole face became extremely ugly.

"Prepare the car, go back to the company."

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Deep in the Sediq Science Building, Ground - Basement.

Haruko Masaki is still lying quietly in the sealed cabin, unconscious, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale. A large amount of nutrients are fed into her body through the catheters, keeping her alive. She had been in this state of suspended animation for months, as if time had stopped passing in her. Masaki tried his best, but he couldn't wake her up, so he had no choice but to place her here temporarily. Instead, he devoted all his energy to the study of the Giant of Light, hoping to find a way to get rid of the darkness in her body by studying the secrets of light.

Suddenly, Fu-Bloodthirsty Si Nan, who had been quiet in front of Haruko Masaki's chest, was suspended in the air, and a demonic red glow radiated from Zhou Shen, rising and falling according to a certain unique rhythm. The surrounding space resonated with it, the light began to blur, the space was pulled, and in a hazy way, a figure that was not originally here appeared silently.

"So here, Shirley, this kid, didn't dare to come back to see me because he lost something?"

The self-talking male voice is low and powerful, but there is a faint pride that is beyond the world.

"What a stupid boy, as one of the treasures of my blood clan, how can the bloodthirsty Sinan be so easy to lose."

Mo Yu accidentally obtained the blood clan's supreme treasure blood Sinan from Xue Na, and was able to track down the location of the powerful black-dark power, but later when Keigo Masaki told Mo Yu about the true situation of Haruko Masaki, he was "accidentally lost" in this secret room.

The torn space, the sudden arrival of the figure, aroused the defensive instinct of Haruko Masaki's body, and countless black-dark forces turned into strange tentacles and attacked people, but they were blocked by the black shield on the surface of the opponent's body.

"Huh?"

With a curious snort, the person who came looked at the young girl who had been ignored by him before, and the silver pupils penetrated Masaki Haruko's body, and glimpsed the dark power deeply rooted in her body.

"After looking for so long, I finally found it."

There was an indescribable depression in the tone.

"If it weren't for the bloodthirsty Sinan, I wouldn't have been able to find out at all, the other black-dark power that has lost its trace is actually hidden in the body of a human woman, and it is also heavily guarded and placed in such a hidden place."

"Wait," he suddenly noticed the unique pattern on Haruko Masaki's body.

"This pattern, hahahaha, is really God help me, it is actually the legendary Yin body. It's a miracle that two demanding conditions can be accomplished at once. ”

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered in the past in the ideal township, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's time for them to know, I, the King of the Bloods, Rima, have returned."

When Keigo Masaki rushed back to the basement, all he saw was an empty bed.

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"Good work."

As soon as he came out of the gravity training room, Mo Yu was sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a hot bath.

"Yes."

In the face of the sympathetic greeting, he just responded lightly.

"Increased heart rate, brain wave disorders, increased adrenaline-secretion, everything proves that you are now in a state of depression, worry, what's going on?"

Mo Yu was silent, he couldn't tell the other party that the reason for his restlessness was the auditory hallucinations that appeared in his mind from time to time.

"Sorry, I want to be away for a while."

It wasn't an idea to stay like this, so he decided to take it himself.

What kind of magnificent scenery will be intertwined with the new fate of Mo Yu waiting for Mo Yu ahead?