Sumida Ward, detention center.
Wearing blood-stained clothes, Sakata limped from the bathroom back to his bed.
This is the fifth day since he was imprisoned. Now, he has received a round of beatings in this small place and understands the rules here.
In the past, his status as an official member of the Black Dragon Society did not work here. The expectation that he would be fished out soon had been disappointed. There were even a few people who had been taught a lesson by him. Seeing his downfall, they took the opportunity to step on him. Kicked him.
This is a special area where only repeat offenders are locked up. The people who can come in are all old acquaintances. Either they have been detained because there is no bail, or they are still waiting for the court trial. There are even manpower There are lives on the line, but they are not people to mess with anyway. Sakata was imprisoned here because he was exposed to the light of a thermal weapon.
Because they are all old acquaintances, the rules here have long been established. Sakata was not sensible before and tried to take advantage of his status as a member of the Black Dragon Society. As a result, one of his legs was broken directly.
This made Sakata instantly understand his situation, and he was ready to lower his head and be a good man. Before, he had comforted himself that he would be released on bail soon, but as time went by, he also gave up this idea. Maybe the Black Dragon Society Something happened, and he was out of control anyway.
After realizing this, Sakata became more and more cautious, but this was not a place where he could live a stable life just by being careful.
When Sakata returned to his bed, preparing to go to bed and use sleep to spend the increasingly difficult night, a slap woke him up.
"Hey, newcomer, why are you going to bed so early?" A strong man pulled Sakata off the bed and threw him to the ground.
"Here, the newcomers are responsible for shining the shoes of those who came first. I told you before, don't be shameless." The strong man kicked Sakata in the stomach and wiped out a pair of dirty shoes. Throw it in front of Sakata.
"Okay, I'll wipe it right away." Naturally, Sakata didn't dare to refute anything. While apologizing, he turned around and prepared to go to the rag given to him under his bed.
Just when he was soaking the rag with water and preparing to clean his shoes, the strong man stepped on his hand holding the rag with such force that he almost broke his wrist.
"Did I ask you to wipe it with a rag? You can't wipe it clean with that thing." The muscular man wrinkled his face and pretended to be very angry, "Don't you want to help me clean my shoes?"
Sakata felt the severe pain in his wrist, but he did not dare to pull his hand back for fear of offending the strong man. He could only endure the pain while kowtowing to the ground, begging the strong man for forgiveness: "I'm sorry. , I'm sorry, I didn't know about this, please tell me what I should use to wipe it, I will definitely do it."
"It's wrong to use a rag to clean shoes." The strong man said with a smirk, "You should lick the shoes clean with your tongue, do you understand?"
Sakata glanced at the dirty shoes that were extremely dirty and exuded a stench, with a look of obvious disgust on his face.
"What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with me?" The strong man saw Sakata's reluctance, and he couldn't help but increase the strength on his feet. He also continued to rotate the soles of his feet to inflict greater pain on Sakata.
Stimulated by the severe pain, Sakata's inner defenses were quickly broken through, and he quickly stuck out his tongue and moved closer to the shoes. ,
Feeling the stench coming from his nose, Sakata couldn't help but feel disgusted, but the reality still made him give in. He closed his eyes and licked the shoes.
"Hey, look, this guy is really licking his shoes." The muscular man shouted, attracting the attention of the entire dormitory. "Look, does this guy look like a dog?"
"It does look quite similar."
"She looks quite handsome. Maybe she can be put to some use after some education."
The comments from other people in the dormitory gave Sakata a strong sense of shame, and he wanted to kill them all. However, the severe pain from his wrist still reminded him of the cold reality, and he could only suppress his anger.
After Sakata licked the shoes clean, the muscular man seemed to be tired of playing with him. After giving him another kick, he returned to his bed.
Sakata, whose defenses were broken by the severe pain, didn't want to move a step. He simply rinsed his mouth with water, then crawled back to bed and curled up.
——Yuan Ye, Yuan Ye.
Sakata held the amulet that the priest gave him a while ago, which was one of the few things he could keep, and frantically chanted the name of the culprit who had caused all this to him. Although he was the one who provoked Yuanye first, he Everything that happened to him now was actually his own fault, but Sakata, who was completely crazy at this time, would not say this at all, and simply transferred all his anger to Yuanye.
——After you get out, you must kill him.
Sakata muttered almost curse words in his heart and fell into sleep.
Later in the night, when everyone in the dormitory fell asleep, the priest, as if the guard at the detention center had also fallen asleep, swaggered in and opened the door of Sakata's dormitory.
"Damn, why are your mood swings so big? You're on the verge of turning into a demon." The priest took the amulet out of Sakata's hand, took a look at it, and couldn't help but swore, "Fortunately, I suddenly remembered I stopped by to take a look at this matter, otherwise I would be discovered by the lackeys of the Yin Yang Liao after the incident, and it might take more effort to escape. It is already troublesome enough to deal with Yamamoto, a fool with a substandard IQ."
"It must... be killed." Sakata was talking in his sleep.
"It seems that this guy is very angry." The priest glanced at Sakata and said to himself, "In this way, maybe we can raise a product close to the 'First Domain'."
"Then let's give him some help." The priest thought of this and felt that it was indeed feasible, so he decided to give it a try, although it was just a matter of luck and luck.
"If I step in to catalyze it, the transformation can be completed in about three hours." The priest thought, and the amulet in his hand lit up with white light. When all the light was absorbed into the amulet, the priest put the amulet back into Sakata's hand.
The priest came to the outer wall of the detention center, set the detonation time, buried the explosives under the outer wall, and climbed over the wall to leave.
Sakata had a dream. In the dream, he suddenly gained great power, like carrying a small chicken, Genya, a strong man, and those who had bullied him in the detention center. He pinched those people hands and feet, listening to their desperate wails, the power contained in the blood became more and more pleasurable.
At the end of the dream, Sakata crushed the heads of those people, followed by a violent explosion.
Then, the dream woke up.
Sakata was lying in an alley, his clothes in tatters, and was awakened by the siren of a police car whizzing by outside.
