Brother Youqian, what the hell is going on? ”

"It's also talking about the recurrence of the 'RC virus' outside, but many people say it's different..."

Xingping Chuangzhen found Zhao Youqian, who was resting with his eyes closed, and the relationship between the two was not ordinary, even the hundred ghosts who were guarding outside did not stop him.

However, Zhao Youqian didn't mean to explain to this guy who was only two years younger than himself.

"You stay here tonight and rest, and tomorrow everything will be back to normal."

"Some things don't need to be known so clearly, but you have to remember one thing!"

"The martial arts of self-defense that Mr. Seiichiro left you can start learning, and the Kyoto Imperial Court will not be safe in the future."

There was no time for Xingping Chuangzhen to speak, and the daylight that had gradually entered the dusk made Zhao Youqian realize that the night belonging to the hundred ghosts was coming.

Handing over Xingping Chuangzhen to the subordinates of the hundred ghosts who came later, Zhao Youqian's expression gradually became solemn.

An order was heard, and all the forces subordinate to the government throughout the night retreated to their strongholds or residences.

Because they know that the next world is an alien time... It's a world that belongs to a hundred ghosts!!

...

"It's night!"

In Daomoliu's mansion, the old man was sipping tea, and he deliberately reminded the young man in front of him.

The rest of the world is no longer under their control.

However, there was a flash of excitement in the young man's eyes.

First of all, it is necessary to break everything that Dongying has established, then the hundred ghosts are the inevitable existence.

Let's see, the newly-born Hundred Ghosts, and the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, how capable they are! ’

'The night is not only yours!' ’

His face was still stable, but his heart had suddenly stirred, and the young man with half a mask had a fiery fire in his eyes that the owner of Dao Mo couldn't understand.

...

The area around the already uninhabited streets is now even more empty.

Originally, there were many armed figures guarding the intersection, but they also evacuated one after another after dusk.

It seems that the whole of Kyoto seems to be empty, like a ghost town.

In addition, there are still many infected people who have not found enough food cell supplements, and are still wandering around, threatening those ordinary citizens who have closed their doors from time to time.

Or maybe it's because the cells in his body have collapsed to the limit, turning into a puddle of flesh that is still panting, and letting out a terrible wail.

In short, the sparsely populated night does not seem calm because of this, but seems more and more treacherous.

And in such a night, the power of the hundred ghosts has been invisibly strengthened, and the infected people who originally relied on the food cells to draw energy suddenly noticed something unusual.

Countless priests and shrine maidens from the transcendent circle began to chant prayer incantations to prevent the firepower of the hundred ghosts from invading the ordinary people, and the four-elephant barrier belonging to the Kyoto Imperial Palace finally unfolded again!

Invisible ripples rippled in the air, as if ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

The infected were isolated in the barrier, and by the time they realized this, they couldn't break through the blockade that had been set up in Kyoto for years.

"Assemble, assemble!"

"It has to come together!"

A gourd with a red glow in its eyes, like two red candles lit in the twilight, roared violently.

Immediately after that, with the powerful strength of the mew species, the countless mew seeds around him, or the infected who had not yet completed the mutation, began to come towards his location.

This also makes the eyes of the guy who has been observing the meow in the shadows shine.

Is there a class-like distinction? I don't know if this is because of the situation of the increase in strength, or the difference that naturally occurs after the bloodline changes, I need to record it well...'

Even if you know the possibility of the emergence of meows, you can't see much through sporadic experiments, and you can only see all kinds of changes if you put them in the melting pot of the real world.

Countless unplanned situations also let the people behind them know that it was an unexpected joy to choose the meow as a pawn this time.

Because changes that even users can't predict can cause real irreparable chaos.

But at this time, it seems that because there are too many meows and infected people, this obviously imposing meow species has attracted the attention of hundreds of ghosts.

The invisible wind howled as if it had rolled up a sharp blade, and the sharp sound of the wind sliced through large swaths of the meows and the infected, even if it was not fatal because of the strong vitality and recovery.

It still caused countless meows to let out a terrible howl.

"Ahh My hand! ”

"My waist is broken, broken!!"

Even if they no longer recognize themselves as human beings, they have the same sense of pain as creatures, but their bodies have already far surpassed ordinary human bodies, and even cell structures have undergone radical changes.

Even against the official thermal weapons of the East Sakura, they are not afraid.

It's just that there seems to be something special added to the official weapons of the East Sakura, which has a targeted effect on the mew species and can weaken their physical fitness.

This makes the blockade impossible to break through by these meows.

When dusk comes, the mews think that night will be their hunting time, and that the humans who dot the streets and houses will be their prey.

But some guys don't think so...

"Cheap!"

A young man in yellow appeared in a circle, riding the wind in mid-air.

And beneath him, the bone girl held a white bone blade and glanced at the figure in the distance that gathered a group of meows.

"You'll leave these guys to you!"

Looking at the guy who had nothing abnormal up and down his body, but had a kind of mew on his waist that looked like a moving tentacle, and was called Fenglian, he nodded.

Then he reached out and manifested a weapon like the Scythe of Death.

The man in the shadows showed a hint of surprise.

'That's... A scythe in the Hundred Ghosts?! ’

Sure enough, all the 100 ghosts were dispatched... Let me see what you are capable of! ’

...

Everywhere in Kyoto, the Hundred Demons directly and strongly began to clean up the activities.

The hundred ghosts, who were full of firepower, finally showed the true power of the hundred ghosts after they recovered.

Even when Zhao Youqian comprehended the source of fear, the current combat power of the hundred ghosts was faintly higher than the strongest state recorded in history.

This makes the people behind the stirring up the situation feel that something is wrong.

If the Hundred Ghosts are allowed to wipe out all the seeds in a short period of time, then the chaos they want will lose their effect!

So at this time, it's time for the scattered meows to really have a leader who can rule everything!

This was accompanied by the collapse of an iconic department store in the heart of Kyoto.

A roar like a dragon and a tiger spread throughout Kyoto.

Immediately, countless mews and infected people, as if they had been inspired, rushed frantically in the direction from which the voice came.

Because the real king of the meow species... Appeared!

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