The empty spirit couldn't help but enter a state of random thoughts.
——Thinking about it carefully, when I faced the mechanical white clothes before, I had no enmity with him. I just had the mentality of "I want to kill him, otherwise he will kill me", so there was no fluctuation at all, because This is just thinking that extends along my biology.
——What about Yota? Yangtai and I should have had no grudges after I traveled through time. We just accepted the commission to kill people. Why was there such a fluctuation?
——Is it the influence of the original owner of this body?
——No, I can absolutely confirm that he did not have any direct influence on me.
Yuan Ye thought about it and suddenly laughed out loud.
——In this case, the answer has actually come out, hasn’t it?
——My desire to destroy the Black Dragon Society may be due to my simple sense of justice or the empathy generated after reading the memory of the original owner, but this idea has already arisen in my heart.
——From the day I traveled through time and saw the ordinary people in the arena who were forced to go on stage to fight with ferocious beasts, had their chests and abdomens disemboweled, and lay on the ground wailing for the entertainment of others, I felt this from the bottom of my heart. I feel that a Yakuza organization like the Black Dragon Society should not exist, and the world should not be like this.
——But before I traveled through time, I was just an ordinary person, so I was doubting whether I had the ability to do this.
——It’s different when I put on a mask. All my emotions are hidden behind the mask and no one can see it, so I don’t have to worry about anything anymore.
——In other words, the "I" on the mask replaces the false "I", allowing the real "I" to be revealed.
Yuanye sketched the appearance of the mask in his mind. Although it was a mask made by mechanized mass production, the painter he hired was quite good. The image of the evil ghost with green face and fangs was vivid. Just think about the appearance of that mask. comes to mind.
——Yes, I should be like this, be more fierce. My opponent is the extremely evil black dragon. Only by becoming a peerless evil ghost can I defeat such an enemy.
Along with the process of imagining, Yuan Ye's physical fitness became stronger, and every cell in his body was shouting, longing for the bright red splash on the enemy's head.
This is not a fantasy, but a real change.
——It’s so interesting. It’s obviously just a change in my mind, but it really affects my body.
——The world after time travel is indeed very wonderful. The barrier between the heart and things is extremely weak in this world. With highly developed technology, the difference between the two has become even more ambiguous.
Yuanye could feel that the energy that strengthened his body was not generated out of thin air. If he did not respond to this desire, it would lead to a stronger reaction.
——Then it’s time to kill.
Yuan Ye thought so and jumped up the wall.
Along with the roar of EMP activation, all nearby bright lights disappeared at this moment, leaving only the clear moonlight flowing on the earth.
At this moment, Yuanye pulled out the blade.
The exquisite knife intercepted a section of the moonlight, and as the source of the night whizzed down, the black afterimage blended into the same dark night, with only this touch of white showing its existence.
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Yota's life has not been good recently. Although he has been mentally prepared, the Jida's contempt for betrayers still made him suffer.
Fortunately, Yamamoto still pays attention to him, which ensures that at least he will not be targeted in some obvious ways, but it still makes him very dissatisfied with the fact that the aunt in the cafeteria only uses green peppers when she stir-fries his meat.
What made Yota even more unhappy was that the newcomer behind him actually bumped into him on purpose, causing him to have boiling soup poured all over his hands.
But the new guy just smiled playfully and casually said sorry without sincerity at all, and then returned to his small group. The small group actually cheered when the new guy came back, as if welcoming a hero back.
These small details continue to arouse Yang Tai's nerves, but they will not make him fall out directly. The unique Japanese exclusion method isolates Yang Tai, leaving him helpless and furious.
Yang Tai returned to his office to rest for a while, and then a phone call came.
Yang Tai pressed the answer button, and a flattering fat face appeared on the virtual screen, making Yang Tai's mood instantly improve.
"Assistant Yamada, please don't forget the dinner at Ryotei tonight. I will be waiting for you there." The person on the other side of the virtual screen looked more and more flattering, addressing Yota with honorifics. The surname seems particularly humble.
"I know." Yang Tai was obviously very pleased with the flattery. He agreed with satisfaction and closed the call.
Some people ostracized him, while others flattered him. Although he got this position through betrayal, judging from the rewards he has received so far, Yang Tai is still very satisfied with it.
After resting for an afternoon, or entering the cyberspace and playing games all afternoon, Yang Tai saw that the time was approaching, so he exited the cyberspace, called the luxury car assigned to him, and went to the banquet in the luxury car. .
The drivers of the luxury car were all trusted confidants in the Black Dragon Society. The driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw Yang Tai slumped in a ball in the back seat. He couldn't sit still and looked like a nouveau riche. The driver could only I sighed in my heart that a villain succeeds.
——This guy is going to die soon anyway, and he doesn’t even know he was being used as bait.
With this mentality, the driver concentrates on driving and no longer looks at Yota in the back seat.
Yangtai took a car to the restaurant. After sending the driver away, he followed the waiter's guidance and came to the reserved private room.
"Mr. Yamada, welcome." The businessman who had been waiting in the private room for a long time saw Yota coming in and immediately stood up and said flatteringly.
Yang Tai assumed a very cold posture and sat down directly - this was one of the few places where he could feel superior, but he couldn't rub it hard.
The businessman's warm face touched his cold buttocks, and he had no choice but to sneer and sit down together.
As the guests arrived, the appetizers were also served. The businessman and Yota clinked glasses. After three glasses of wine, the relationship between the two seemed to get closer. Seeing this, the businessman took the initiative and asked: "Mr. Yamada, I don't know. When will my purchase contract be approved?"
"I'm going through the process, it should be soon." Yota said casually. Although Yamamoto looked down on Yota, for the sake of appeasing people, he still gave him this position that had little power but was still a bit lucrative. The person in front of him The businessman's purchase contract happens to be under his control, which is why the businessman fawns over him.
"That's good, that's good. I heard that there has been some disharmony within your group recently. I hope it won't affect this order." The businessman, as an outsider who didn't know much about the situation, said with some concern.
"There is no disharmony. It's just that good-for-nothing Uesugi who refuses to obey his brother-in-law and stabilize the atmosphere of unity in the chat group." Yota showed no mercy to his old boss and scolded him directly, "But You don’t have to worry, he is already about to die, and Brother Shatou will cut off his head soon.”
As soon as Yang Tai finished speaking, all the lights went out instantly, and he fell into darkness.
"What's going on? What happened?" Yang Tai shouted nervously.
But before he could wait for others to respond to him, the paper door beside him collapsed, and the moonlight poured in through the hole. Along with the moonlight, there was also a black figure.
This horrifying scene frightened Yota, but just when he was about to scream again, Genya drew his sword.
At the end of Yota's memory, all that was left was an evil ghost mask reflected by the moonlight reflected from the blade.
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