The man with his peaked cap pulled down extremely low was suppressing his tremors, but the pretty girl smiled slightly.
The next stop arrived quickly. The girl folded the magazine and got off the bus. The thin man wearing a mask also got off the bus.
He has found suitable prey.
After checking in and passing through the gate, she walked out of the station. After the girl turned a few roads, the environment around her became a little bleak. Not all intersections in the bustling city are prime commercial streets. For example, this section is an inaccessible area. Perhaps it is because there are no and Because of the negotiations with the developer, the ground in this area is still a muddy path, and withered yellow weeds can be seen vaguely on the roadside. It looks particularly desolate and secluded in this dark and silent night, and even the stars only shine faintly.
Sometimes, the noise and loneliness are often only separated by a street.
"Hello!"
The girl turned around, and the sudden greeting made the man who was secretly following her stop in his tracks and had no time to hide.
"Why don't you have a home? Why are you following me all the time?"
The girl smoothed her hair slightly, revealing two small tiger teeth and grinding them in demonstration, revealing a smile that was either innocent or mocking.
Before the tightly wrapped man could reply, she waved her hands and said, "It turns out he is a rat hiding in a smelly ditch, a bad bird that only robs other people's nests."
This sentence obviously angered the man in front of him. He raised his head suddenly. His originally thin back was stretched and tensed, and there were vaguely ferocious bone spurs protruding from the black clothes. The man's golden eyes glowed with a turbid light, just like the dim street lamp beside the mottled old city wall. He let out a threatening growl like a wild beast and quickly ran towards the girl.
The man thought that the girl would panic and tremble under this fierce force. Instead, she stood calmly on the spot, neither running nor screaming, but her dark and clear eyes seemed to be telling something.
Just like the stars in the night sky, deep and quiet, gradually, those black pupils began to glow with golden light, becoming more and more prosperous, as if they were made of real gold.
The vast majesty turned into a substantial aura and spread out within a ten-meter radius. The man suddenly felt his chest being squeezed by a strong force, causing him to freeze instantly while running. Thunder suddenly breaks out in a silent place.
"Ho!"
The man struggled to spit out a note, but what greeted him was an increasingly thick aura. An invisible storm rose violently from the center of him. The man in the hurricane felt that his limbs and head were being compressed crazily by the air medium, and even a low sonic boom sounded from somewhere in his body.
It was like someone was being pressed into a small iron prison, and his whole body was almost crushed into bones and flesh. No matter how active his lungs were, he could not absorb a trace of oxygen.
How magnificent is this power?
It wasn't until the last moment before he lost consciousness that the man glanced at the girl in front of him in a daze.
She was still standing where she was, no different from before except for her golden eyes and waterfalls of black hair flying in the wind. But the playful and gentle temperament of the girl next door is gradually fading away, replaced by the indifference of a god who despises ants.
"I come from...Kyoto...the ghost cave...!"
The man finally struggled to move his Adam's apple, but all the threatening words he wanted to say were lost in the bursting wind pressure. He tried his best to open his fangs and mouth and wanted to scream, but he spit out blood uncontrollably. Even the mouth, nose and apertures overflowed with bloodstains like small snakes, and his whole body with blue scales was cut like a knife. Split by the wind, accompanied by dazzling red blood, he closed his eyes and lay down slumped.
Just because the ridiculously beautiful girl in front of him glanced at him lightly.
And just when he was lying on his back, the surrounding environment was gradually changing. The already sparsely illuminated area for development dimmed again, becoming as dark as ink, so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers.
"Boom!"
The piercing whistle was accompanied by the roar of the train passing over the rails. The golden gas lights illuminated the deep and empty tunnel around it. The unconscious man was lying on the rails with his eyes closed. The old train passed the rails at a steady speed.
On the mottled ceiling and walls, there are countless bat-like things hanging upside down.
The sickle fell like a rain of arrows in its deep sleep, opened its bright red eyes in mid-air, and vibrated its oily and smooth membrane wings as it flew around above the track.
"If you like ghost caves so much, I'll send you to a real ghost cave."
Looking at the man disappearing in front of her, the girl clapped her hands casually, her golden eyes gradually returning to calmness.
These rats hiding in the gutters are the most troublesome. Since Fenrir always falls into a chaotic sleep, the Nibelungs he controls occasionally have many overlapping areas in this underground area. Many desperate hybrids who were wanted by the authorities gathered here and slowly formed a large-scale organization, which was the Kyoto Ghost Cave.
Of course Susie is thinking of ways to solve it, but she is alone after all, and most of her power is still dormant. Even if Fenrir can kill these clowns with one breath, they still need to continue hiding.
The world is no longer controlled by the Four Monarchs. Once they are exposed, Susie knows that she will be chased endlessly, like a pack of ferocious hyenas on the grassland tearing apart with their green eyes. Biting the bleeding lion king, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.
So even when it came to getting rid of these nasty guys who were wandering around the subway and deliberately spying on the Nibelung Gate, Susie was more careful and concealed, for fear of being discovered by others.
But among the group of people who accidentally entered the Nibelungen, the guy in black clothes, black pants, a mask and a peaked cap, and holding a majestic ancient sword impressed her the most.
That level of speech spirit field and bloodline dragon power is definitely not something that a simple level hybrid can achieve. Although Susie finally ordered Fenrir to let these people go, she didn't know if her traces would be exposed.
But she had no choice, because the mysterious man holding the sword was the only uncertain factor in the whole scene. If she had taken action forcefully at that time, the fact that she and Fenrir were hiding in the BJ subway would have been discovered.
"We have to hurry up and enter Kassel."
Susie clenched her fists and looked at the stars in the sky to make up her mind. Only by joining the hybrid organization can we better understand their movements and missions, and it is easier to hide Fenrir's news.
And she had a premonition that after entering Kassel, she would find the mysterious man who broke into the Nibelungen. It was okay to ask whether he knew the secrets under the BJ subway and saw the ancient dragon sticking its head out of the mountain wall. Try it again. It’s just that you still need to hide your identity.
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Xinyou day of Jichou month in Gengyin year
Suitable for offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, marrying, and importing people
Celebrate brewing, meet relatives and friends
