"Yo, it looks like there's an unexpected gain, it seems that righteous partners are always favored by fate..."

Uesugi Kiyoshi muttered to himself, did not continue to move, but took a step back, and looked at the abnormal changes on Ryosuke Yamamoto with excitement, and at the same time his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

He's in a good state now, and the aura on Ryosuke Yamamoto's body can't make him feel a little dignified, not even as good as the snake woman who has escaped but has a tracker on her.

"What is this?"

"He's been transformed into a Mystic?"

"No... No, he's not like a believer in a god, he doesn't have reverence at all, he's just a rich second generation. ”

"Could it be the kind made by the drunken boy... A cheap cannon fodder who clings to the souls of ghosts and gods? ”

"It's not right, his mind is clear, and he does things reasonably, not like he has no reason."

"Interesting... Interesting! ”

"Is this the method of those outer gods? Something really different. ”

While he was thinking, Ryosuke Yamamoto was already struggling to get up from the ground.

His eyes had turned into the vertical pupils of cold-blooded reptiles, and the clothes on his body were ragged, which had been beaten by Uesugi Kiyoshi, and the bruised and blue-purple skin had begun to crack and fall off, and the pale and thin purple scales were rapidly climbing all over his body.

Ryosuke Yamamoto gasped heavily, as if he didn't feel all this happening, he just looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi with hateful eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You're out of breath, can I go?" ”

He can bend and stretch, and a good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Uesugi Kiyochi shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the water pool on the ground, and did not speak.

Ryosuke Yamamoto glanced at Shuibo casually, and then was stunned on the spot.

His gaze changed from hatred, to surprise, to panic, and finally to horror.

Touching his face with his hands, feeling the rough feeling of the scales, he let out a somewhat hysterical roar.

"I... What's wrong with me! ”

"You, what did you do to me?!!"

Turning his gaze back to Uesugi Kiyoshi, the rational look in Ryosuke Yamamoto's eyes had been drowned out by fear and madness little by little.

Some scarlet light in the beast's pupils lit up, and Ryosuke Yamamoto unconsciously held his palm, and opened his mouth wide, revealing his teeth that had become fine and sharp, and his tongue that had become elongated.

He was more like a snake walking upright.

Uesugi Kiyoshi looked at his frightened expression, and for some reason felt a little relieved.

This is the retribution of evil.

"I can't give you an answer to your own sins."

"Maybe... Are you a monster yourself? ”

This sentence touched the reality that Ryosuke Yamamoto was most unwilling to face.

From a human to a monster, this has already burdened his fragile nerves, this sentence is the last straw that overwhelms him, the strings of reason collapse, the incomprehensible desire for destruction rises in his heart, and endless power emerges from his body.

"It's all because of you, it's all because of you!"

Ryosuke Yamamoto's words were smooth just now, but now they have become a somewhat vague murmur.

"Kill you!"

A roaring whimper squeezed out of his throat, and the ghost of Ryosuke Yamamoto's incarnation gave up communication, and the bones of his whole body twisted strangely, driving the body that looked a little mad, and pounced on Kiyoshi Oesugi.

"Hmm... The speed is average, the strength is okay, and there seems to be a strange color on the teeth, so it can't be poisonous, right? ”

"I don't feel as strong as that woman, but... It's a little stronger than the shrimp soldiers and crabs under the wine swallower. ”

"So, this is the Secret One?"

"He still retains a certain amount of sanity, what kind of reason is this, a secret ritual who can maintain his sanity without faith?"

"If there is such a method, wouldn't everyone be extraordinary?"

"Forget it, take it back and let Yuichi and Akutagawa study it, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top of it, what do I care."

Uesugi Kiyoshi looked at the figure from far and near calmly, thinking about the mess in his heart, and there was no sense of crisis.

There are few forces in this world that are not earned.

Even if it is the Hundred Ghost Picture Scroll he uses, there will be a danger of sinking, and it is unrealistic to become stronger inexplicably.

With Ryosuke Yamamoto's ability, even if he is squeezed dry, these more than 200 catties of fat and soul are sacrificed as a price, and he can't exchange much power.

He was more interested in the reason for the mutation.

One thing to say, compared to ordinary humans, Ryosuke Yamamoto at this time is very crushing, his speed is faster than those 100-meter flyers, and the action of rushing over is also powerful, which looks a little scary.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't even have a sword.

Covered with scales, some sharp palms and arms together, when he pinched his neck, he made a light mistake, turned sideways, shook his shoulders, and swung the two soft arms, and one elbow reached Ryosuke Yamamoto's left chest.

Then, with a swift reflex, he grabbed the back of Ryosuke Yamamoto's head and pressed him down, making intimate contact with his knee.

A common attack in Muay Thai.

There was no expected sound of broken tendons, and it was like a knee into the mud, and most of his strength was unloaded.

"And this ability? Got a little bit of a boost in my rating..."

Thinking about it, it didn't delay Uesugi Kiyoshi for long, and he didn't give Ryosuke Yamamoto another chance to struggle.

With a boost from Ryosuke Yamamoto's body, he rolled over and rose into the air, using the weight of his whole body to press him to the ground, and fell heavily into the water, kicking his feet, and the cold light flashed in his hands.

Ryosuke Yamamoto's two hands were kicked together by him, and then they were pierced by the oni cut and pinned to the ground.

Then, with a lightning strike, he kicked the monster's knee, and Uesugi Kiyoshi thought about it, pulled out the phone from the inner pocket of his clothes and dialed it.

Half a minute later, Yuichi Kudo ran over out of breath.

He saw Ryosuke Yamamoto, who was writhing on the ground and did not look like a human, and asked in surprise, "What is this?" The remnants of the Arakawa sect? ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his head, not selling off.

"This is the person you want, and I don't know why, he became like this."

Kudo Yuichi paused, pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Well... The young master of the Yamamoto family has become a monster, interesting, so interesting. ”

"It's really sleepy, someone will send a pillow, Yamamoto Xiong, you old fox is going to be completely folded in my hands this time!"

"I'll see how you explain it!"

The light of intrigue flashed in his eyes, and Yuichi Kudo's smile became a little unpredictable, and at the same time a little ill-intentioned.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't want to care about his schemes, he waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, I'm on an errand." ”

"I've been busy for so long, but Young Master Kudo doesn't mean it?"

When Kudo Yuichi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Aha? What, the money is gone? It's all a task, and Akutagawa will pay you, well... It should be considered [performance]. ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi clapped his hands and replied, "When I was choosing the Ghost and God Vessel in [Shosoin], I saw a few good things, but I couldn't change them because I was new. ”

Yuichi Kudo suddenly understood and waved his hand angrily.

"That's it, you said it earlier, I said before that I could help you change it, I'm a veteran of the association, and I can't use the tools of ghosts and gods in my ability, so I don't have too many performance points to accumulate, you say, what do you like, I'll change it out and send it to you."

"But... I remember that there weren't any swords in Shosoin? That boy Che'an Gang is already a rare treasure. ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't hesitate and snapped his fingers.

"I want that set of "Thirty-six Views of Fuyue"."

"No problem, trivial, wait for me to say hello to Akutagawa."

"Wait, I'm not done," Kiyoshi Uesugi continued, "and the book "Pillow Grass." ”

"I'll borrow it from you, and I'll pay you back later."

"Thank you, I'll help you escort this thing back to the association, I think he became like this, and he has nothing to do with the Arakawa sect, I can't see anything, but the true knower of the association... I can't tell what I can find. ”

Yuichi Kudo nodded in approval of Kiyoshi Uesugi's suggestion, and shook his head indifferently.

"I know, don't worry, I will make good use of the great gift that Young Master Yamamoto gave me."

"As for the things in Shosoin... Hey, what to borrow or not, let's not settle the accounts on this. ”

"But... It's a book again, it's a painting again, what do you want to do, although these two are also ghosts and gods, but they shouldn't be of much use to you, is it possible that you want to develop in the direction of literary youth? ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi glanced at the scaly monster that writhed like a snake on the ground, and suddenly showed an inexplicable smile when he didn't know what to think.

"I don't like it..."

"But some people like it."