[Comprehensive] Pleasant Extraordinary

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger.

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Utopia is the most beautiful society in human consciousness, where there is no exploitation and oppression, no crime and plunder, and everyone lives and works in peace, full of purity and beauty.

The Xanadu in Western utopian socialism, a world that is extremely pure and free from filth, a place that everyone longs to go to is Utopia.

The opposite of Utopia is the human world.

The prosperity of the day, the corruption of the night, the joy of new birth, the wail of death, the struggle of crawling, the joy of plunder, the trembling desire, the pure white soul, the sharp hatred, the birth of original sin...

Everything constitutes the human race, which goes on and on, multiplies and develops, and lives endlessly.

At the same time, human thoughts are no longer simple and pure at the beginning. With the continuous increase of population, the lack of resources and plunder, the strong sense of competition, and the expansion of greed, human thoughts began to improve and spread, and finally gradually distorted and rotated. It formed the first thing in the world, that is, the evil of human beings.

In the eyes of humans, the lights are feasting and the neon lights are constantly flashing dazzling light. The night is no longer monotonous and dark, but full of interesting nightlife.

But they seldom see the malice lurking in the shadows.

This is an extremely quiet night, with the rapid development of socialization, the sky is no longer full of stars like before, and the clouds are floating in the sky little by little, gradually being rendered black by the night.

Bottomless, as if a crescent moon hangs in the night sky that can swallow people into it, the cold and beautiful moonlight shines from the sky, no one passes by in the dark alley, only a few blurred eyes can be seen vaguely. Silhouettes of people walking around.

What no one saw was that these figures were quickly wrapped in a cloud of black mist, and fell to the ground before they could make a sound.

Shinjuku, Tokyo, Kabukicho, known as the "Maze City of Desire", is bustling at this time, and there are many people with desire and fake smiles on their faces walking under the feasting lights. They go in and out of various high-end and luxurious entertainment venues. The people in the black suits had a ferocious look on their faces, and a few drunks who wanted to make trouble were quickly thrown on the road by these black suits.

Laughing, indifferent eyes fell on the drunk, this was just a small episode, the people around avoided the drunk and continued to live a hasty and fulfilling life.

They were in such a hurry that they didn't even notice that the shadows in the dark trembled from time to time, and a pair of frighteningly bright golden eyes kept looking at the passers-by, as if they were looking for some delicious food. Any emotion, like a beast, is frighteningly cold.

Finally, she looked away, and a shapeless black mist hid back in the shadow of the alley. She looked at a few people in black suits who fell on the ground, and she squinted in satisfaction at the deliciousness of their souls. Squinting, the golden pupils shone even more, shining like a lion that had found its prey, the black air mass swayed, and she split a trace of mist from the air mass, reaching into the dead man's clothes like tentacles During the process, she groped a few times, and finally took out a card similar to a business card.

"Sen...Tian...team...?" Hei Wutuan spoke, his voice was hoarse like frost, which made people feel very harsh and uncomfortable, as if fingernails scratched the glass, giving people a feeling of creepiness.

"Eat...hehe..." The black mist kept trembling, she opened her mouth, revealing the scarlet tongue inside, her golden eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sharp but hoarse voice spoke in the dark small There was a sound in the alley, and there was an unignorable malice in the treacherous laughter. Finally, the whole black mist flashed and disappeared into the alley at an extremely fast speed. In just a few seconds, the black cloud The dumpling quietly appeared next to the Morita group.

When she was in the God of Death world, Lan Shuimo's power soared, and her soul was strongly impacted. Her human form could no longer be maintained, and her body burst open suddenly. However, she did not die as the Lord God expected. At the moment when he was torn apart by the power and reached the limit, all the power merged perfectly unexpectedly.

She got a new life.

But the new life does not mean that she has regained her strength. On the contrary, Lan Shuimo is extremely weak now, and can't even maintain her human form. She can only maintain a state of mist. Now she is very sensitive to malice. The sinful soul became the best nourishment for her to restore her strength.

But even so, her current strength is too weak. Although she is still much stronger than humans, it can even be said that she is the most powerful existence in this world, but compared with the non-human existence of the main god. , her power is really too weak.

Now all of Lan Shuimo's powers are gathered together, the power of spiritual power, monster power, collapse jade flame and spiritual power has raised the power of angels by a level. Now Lan Shuimo has no godhead, but her power level has already reached the level of a god. .

It took her nearly a thousand years to become a god.

But without a godhead, she can only be called a false god.

At this time, Lan Shuimo, who was a black mist, hadn't recovered much consciousness. Although she got a new life, she still followed her instinct to eat. People with darker and dirtier souls became the best food for her to restore her strength.

The Morita group is one of the most gangsters in Kabukicho. There are as many as a hundred people in it. They operate in secret, and countless people died in the hands of this gang. Although ordinary people can't smell it, it is already non-human. Lan Shuimo can easily smell blood. Taste, her golden pupils rolled around, revealing a satisfied smile.

Like a giant boa constrictor, it grinned and spit out a scarlet poisonous tongue, showing a fishy smile at its prey.

It was just one night, and everyone in the Morita group didn't have time to make any noise. The entire Morita group was suddenly shrouded in black mist, and the huge Japanese-style house was completely silent, full of deathly silence. The person with the expression fell to the ground in an instant, and the joyful smile on his face gradually dissipated, turning into a dull expressionless face.

The clouds covering the moonlight gradually dissipated, and the cold moonlight shone on the courtyard of the Morita group. There were dozens of corpses lying here and there, all of them with dull expressions and blue faces, revealing a strong sense of death breath.

By the time someone found Morita's entire team dead the next day, five or six hours had passed.

The sensational death incident of the Morita group was heated up, and all the gangsters in Kabukicho suddenly boiled up. They were constantly investigating the murderer, but this strange death could not disappear from their hearts like a shadow.

After all, everyone is afraid that death will come to them.

However, their prayers and vigilance didn't have any effect. In the next few days, a gangster would disappear into this world without a sound.

No matter how many guns and ammunition they have, no matter how many people they have, the black mist just covers the entire gang mansion in an instant, and then kills everyone.

Lan Shuimo, who had taken the lives of hundreds of people in a row, finally regained consciousness, so her memory came back in an instant, and the pair of golden eyes in the black mist became even colder, mixed with endless and cold killing intent, as if she had come from hell. The evil ghost crawled out, and the black air mass surrounding her suddenly rose, like a burning flame, grunting with trembling malice.

"Aizen Soyousuke...Tanaka Yuki..." Hei Wutuan read out these two names in a low voice. The difference from before is that her voice is no longer hoarse like frost, but has a bit of it crisp.

Her voice was very soft, falling on people's hearts like a feather, but it carried terrible hatred and killing intent.

The golden eyeballs rolled around. Lan Shuimo has been hiding in the dark for a few weeks since she came to this world. Even now that she has regained consciousness, she always feels that something is missing in her memory, and her recent memory has begun to be intermittent. Very incoherent.

She felt the power in her body for a while, and now she can't feel the existence of Wangchuan Suxiao and Wangchuan Tiaogu at all.

Lan Shuimo was more inclined that the two children were dead than that there was a problem with the soul imprint.

A pair of golden eyes in the black mist blinked twice, the coldness and killing intent inside gradually receded, and those fearsome eyes were full of moisture at this moment, with crystal water flowing inside, soft and sad In the end, she closed her eyes, shrunk in the darkness, and fell into a deep sleep as if she was crying silently.

It was still night when he woke up again, the billowing black mist moved, and the originally loose mist began to gather slowly, gradually revealing a human figure.

One month after coming to this world, Lan Shuimo finally regained her human form.

But this is still far from enough, she still feels very tired, and needs more malice to nourish her soul, and the recent behavior of devouring humans too frequently has made all humans alert, in order not to be discovered by humans, she had to Slow down the plan to restore strength first.

The most urgent task is to find a human body. She needs to enter the human body to slowly warm up and condense her soul, and it is best for that person to be full of malice.

Lan Shuimo swayed for a long time, she ran to the hospital to devour those wandering souls, and finally found a person suddenly.

That person was lying quietly in the hospital. From the curves of her body, it could be seen that she was a woman. Her whole body was bandaged, even her face was no exception. Her right hand was infused with a drip, and the only pair of amber eyes that were exposed outside were wide open. It was huge, and the malice and hatred that filled it was the deepest and thickest that Lan Shuimo had ever seen since she came to this world.

Even the blood and crimes in the underworld souls of the Morita group are not as delicious as the hatred in front of them.

Lan Shuimo, who was hidden, observed for a long time. The person lying on the bed was motionless. Even drinking water and going to the toilet required the help of a nurse. Those transparent eyes did not blink or close for a moment, and the flow of water was constantly flowing inside. The tears that came out wet the bandages around her face.

The woman's naked, exposed lips were extremely chapped. It was obvious that the nurses here did not take good care of her, and even fed her water very rarely.

What was even more unexpected to Lan Shuimo was that the hatred around the lying woman was constantly growing, as if it wanted to burn her soul to death.

Fantastic, simply fantastic.

If she enters this woman's body, the soul will definitely be wonderfully nourished.

"Heh." Lan Shuimo chuckled joyfully, and she emerged from the darkness. The woman on the bed suddenly widened her eyes the moment Lan Shuimo appeared, and looked at the black figure floating in midair in incredible girl in clothes.

It was a girl with black hair and golden eyes. She was barefoot, revealing her delicate ankles that were too white. The girl was only wearing black clothes. The wind blowing in from the window slightly lifted her black coat, and her slender legs Suddenly, there was a samurai sword pinned to her waist, and her left hand rested casually on the handle of the knife. With her right hand, she tugged on the collar and unbuttoned two buttons, revealing her delicate collarbone.

The appearance of the girl standing in mid-air is delicate at best, and it is far from being absolutely beautiful. Her face is a standard oval face, her lips are thin, and her nose is not particularly high. Although it is not exquisite, it is The combination makes people feel surprisingly comfortable.

The girl's skin was very fair, not the rosy white of normal people, but rather pale, and even the color of her lips was not a faint pink, but a slight cyan.

This girl is not beautiful, her appearance and figure are only average, but her momentum and eyes make people freeze in place, with an urge to escape.

The woman lying on the bed thought of Lan Shuimo in the future, but only remembered those tremblingly bright golden eyes.

The girl in black walked towards her slowly from the air, showing a satisfied smile.

A cheerful smile like an innocent child tearing off a butterfly's wings.

"Oh, your soul really fascinates me."

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