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Although he did not know much about the monsters, he knew that they were very powerful.

However, he also sensed that something was amiss.

Haruaki Abe was silent for a moment,

Then he slowly replied, "For a monster, it is probably a natural partner,

A fated best friend, a perfect fit, the perfection of the soul... in short..,

It is a very important existence. "

It was more than important. This kind of bond that surpassed friendship, love, and family. Even if he had not personally experienced it..,

It was enough to feel the weight of it.

Haruaki Abe closed his fan and tapped his palm intermittently,

He felt a headache that he had not felt for a long time..

Ah ah, if that was the case..,

It was really not convenient for him to interfere... to compete with Daitengu for half of his body?

Would Kyoto be destroyed again? (Eh, why did he say "again"?)

And more importantly..,

For every monster, half of their body was absolutely unique and extremely rare.

At least in all that Haruaki Abe knew, most monsters could not find their half of their bodies in their entire lives,

Daitengu in front of him was the first one he had met, so it was impossible for him to give up or change someone else.

Thinking of this... Haruaki Abe wanted to go home.

On the other side..,

Daitengu completely ignored the others,

All his attention was now on the newborn Fu Mourning God.

"Jinjian..."

The black-winged youth, who had grown into a legendary level great monster, softly muttered this name.

His cold eyes, which had been frozen with frost all day long, had unknowingly softened into a pool of spring water,

Dyed with bone-chilling gentleness, "I finally... found you..."

After searching for a thousand years in the world..,

After waiting alone for a long time, they finally met..,

His... Half..,

Daitengu stretched out his hand towards Jinjian. The wings on his back stretched out gently, as if he was going to lead the other party away in the next moment.

In fact, that was what he was thinking.

"Come, Jinjian, come to my side."

Daitengu issued an invitation to Fu Mourning God.

His words finally managed to draw everyone's attention back to the present.

It wasn't until this moment that people realized that this new Death God Fu seemed to have been too quiet all this time.

Thus, everyone's gaze landed on the Fu Mourning God, carefully observing his expression.

Even if they had already seen her before and were mentally prepared, when they saw her face again, they couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

Ahhh, is this a god?

… That's right, there's no mistaking it. This is a god!

The Fu Mourning God, who was the center of everyone's attention, did not seem to have any changes in his expression. This overly cold expression, in the current situation, made him seem even more unfathomable.

However, in fact, although it sounded a little unbelievable, Jinjian was actually a little dumbfounded at this moment.

Jinjian was actually not from this world. Although it was a little old-fashioned, he was indeed a transmigrator.

He came from a higher dimension, where the people of that world worshipped strength and strength, and were always engaged in endless conquest and war.

And in that kind of world, he was originally created as the most powerful weapon.

Countless strong people had fought to the death for him, and his blood dyed the earth red. Even the gloomy rainstorm could not wash it away.

And when the final victors walked in front of him, they discovered that — —

Even the strongest existence could not bear his power. In short, no one could truly use him.

This was an unreconciled and heart-wrenching truth.

Thus, with the title of the strongest weapon, he was indefinitely shelved, until — —

The world was destroyed.

— — Yes, destroyed.

It was as if the aftermath of ancient wars had all erupted in an instant. Or perhaps, the god that he didn't know existed was finally angered — —

His world was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a withered flower.

The earth cracked, the sky fell … — — The so-called end of the world was nothing more than this.

In this situation, a certain function that he did not understand was activated — — He was brought to this world and was reborn as the Fu Mourning God.

The memories ended here.

Jin Jian silently clenched his fists. His five fingers that moved according to his will were cold but incomparable to the touch. Finally, he recovered from his long absent-mindedness.

Ah ah, this is really …

He actually possessed a body … a body that was similar to a human's yet different, a body that truly existed …

Jinjian was still immersed in a complicated and wonderful state of mind. To the outside world, this was an excessively long silence.

Daitengu seemed to have realized something.

He retracted his wings slightly, and his black feathers fluttered in the wind. "Jinjian, you …"

"If you're talking about leaving with you, then obviously —"

After repeatedly confirming that he had a physical body, the Fu Mourning God finally tilted his head slightly and responded, "I refuse."

Although he already knew what was going on, Daitengu was still stunned.

He seemed a little unwilling, but more than that, he was puzzled. "Why?

You're my lower body, we should be together. "

Haruaki Abe, who had been listening by the side, opened his bat fan and covered his slightly twitching mouth.

These misleading words were really … very similar to Ibaraki Doji's style …

No, no, no, if he thought about it carefully, compared to Ibaraki Doji's "sacrificing my body for a close friend", Daitengu should be more reserved.

Jinjian turned his gaze to Daitengu. His golden eyes stared at him without blinking, with a kind of almost critical scrutiny.

Daitengu, who was stared at by his lower body, silently clenched his fists. He felt that every feather on his wings was so nervous that they were about to explode.

As a result, the number of Crow Feathers that were dropping at an alarming rate instantly doubled.

After a long time, the Fu Mourning God finally retracted his gaze and said, "You can't."

Daitengu was speechless.

Can't?!

Which part of him can't?

What can't I do?!

However, before he could ask in detail, Jinjian suddenly looked up at the entrance of the mansion and slightly narrowed his golden eyes.

At the same time, Haruaki Abe and Daitengu did the same thing. They both looked in the direction of the entrance.

After a few breaths, Daitengu was the first to sneer. "They're really fast."

Haruaki Abe sighed helplessly. "You didn't conceal your aura at all this time. Looking at the time, the people from Yinyang Liao should be here."

After all, he was a powerful demon. As long as the people from Yinyang Liao weren't blind, they wouldn't be able to ignore him.

In fact, this was indeed the case. A group of Yin Yang Masters in standard uniforms quickly appeared at the entrance of the Sanjo residence.

The person in the lead was called Shinobu Saito. He was about forty years old and was one of the top Yin Yang Masters in Yinyang Liao.

At this moment, this Yin Yang Master was holding a talisman in his hand. Although he tried his best to remain calm, he couldn't help but tremble a few times.

Shinobu Saito was very nervous.

Although he was confident in his own strength, this didn't mean that he had the ability to face Daitengu head on.

— — That's a legendary great monster!

Even if the entire Yinyang Liao surrounded him, they might not be able to defeat him!

Shinobu Saito came with the belief that he was going to die. Then, he saw Haruaki Abe — —

"Haruaki -sama!"

Shinobu Saito saw the light of hope. His eyes were instantly filled with tears. "Oh, it seems that Haruaki -sama already knows about the Great Sky … Cough, in that case, why don't you let Haruaki -sama handle this matter? We'll help from the side."

He even threw away the burden quite cleanly, Saito-sama.

Haruaki Abe sighed helplessly. He was really a model worker.

"Don't worry, Saito-sama. Daitengu just came to Kyoto for a walk. He will leave soon."

As Abe Seimei said this, he slowly glanced at Death God Fu. It was obvious that he was referring to something.

Daitengu frowned when he saw this. He lowered his eyes and snorted coldly. But in the end, he didn't refute.

Indeed, if Jinjian didn't want to go with him, he could only leave temporarily.

Although the explanation of "taking a walk" was far-fetched, for Shinobu Saito and the others, as long as Daitengu didn't cause trouble, everything else was a small problem.

Seeing that the matter seemed to be resolved, Shinobu Saito couldn't help but sigh. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and then planned to return. After all, Yinyang Liao was still waiting for news.

However, just as he was about to leave, he heard a clear and cold voice.

"Wait a minute."

Shinobu Saito stopped and looked up. He didn't expect to meet Daitengu's eyes. The other party stared at him coldly, full of warning.

Before Shinobu Saito could figure out what this big demon meant, he saw a figure coming out from behind him.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that there was another person who had been blocked by this big demon … No, it would be more appropriate to say that this big demon was deliberately protecting him.

And the person who stopped him before was obviously not Daitengu, but this person who just appeared at this moment …

"Fu Mourning God?"

Shinobu Saito recovered from the shock of the other party's appearance with difficulty, then he muttered with uncertainty.