Chapter 1035

"That impeccable 'dying appearance' should be enough to make them believe that I am dead. The little bamboo and the elixir of death will be temporarily stored in the Association of the Eliminators for a period of time..."

"The important embryos and grievances of the research institute have been transferred. The current situation in Tokyo is in chaos. The officials should not have time to notice me. As long as I leave Japan now, my research can be carried out in the 'Evil Flower' and those 'big shots' soon." ' with the support of a restart in Africa."

Putting passports, bank cards, cash and other belongings from the cabinet into the suitcase, Koji Mochizuki walked up to the first floor step by step...

"Hmph, no one is invincible in the face of a long time..."

When he came to the entrance, there was no expression on his face.

"The power is as powerful as civil and martial arts, and the technique is unparalleled. Ruoyue Iwahat, I was boiled to ashes by the old man back then. As long as I have enough life, I, Sanuki, will make a comeback again and again!"

He calmly straightened his collar, put on a top hat, and gracefully pushed the door out, like a businessman about to go on a journey.

"Hey, old man."

Outside the door, an incomparably burly figure stood there upright, blocking out the warm sunlight outside.

"This, sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Looking at the other party's bandaged left arm and a pair of short red horns on his forehead under the backlight, Mochizuki Koji's pupils shrank like needles, and he wanted to close the door and go back to the house expressionlessly.

"Just now, weren't you still in a hurry to go out? It's really unreasonable not to let me give you a ride after being taken care of for so many years."

The other party's shiny military boots had quietly pressed against the inside of the door at some point, making it impossible for him to shake it at all.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. If you don't leave, I will report..."

Mochizuki Koji hadn't finished speaking, a strong aroma of wine quietly permeated his nostrils.

"I, this is..."

His cheeks were flushed, his heart was beating wildly like a drum, and his thoughts gradually became blurred. He could only feel that the man in front of him had gradually changed from a vicious man to a beautiful face...

The body, which was already weak, softened and fell towards the house.

"Tsk tsk tsk, let me guess..."

However, the other party's bandaged arm was already encircling his neck in mid-air like iron clamps: "You must be thinking now, shouldn't Wangyue Che, that brat, be on the way back to Tokyo in Hokkaido?"

"How come, at this time, you found this place?"

This man who suddenly waited outside the door like a ghost was Mochizuki Che who led the team to "prepare on the spot" in Hokkaido after the Goryokaku battle.

"By now, you should have already reacted more or less?"

"That's right, I made up the post-disaster investigation report in Hokkaido. The so-called 'repair in situ' is actually going on well, but Sen Luo is leading the team to take charge. And I, as early as the 'inside line' of the research institute, was taken care of by you." From the moment the massacre started, they had already sneaked to this 'safe house' and waited for the 'opening'..."

"I forgot to mention, my bet is that you will mess with Araki Sousuke, a monster that looks like an idiot, but is strong enough to easily crush ghosts and gods. Then, you will be reincarnated like a prodigal dog" 'Come here...like, right now...'

With a ferocious evil smile on his face, he paused every word, and said the words that made Mochizuki Koji's eyes widen.

"Well, as for why you have to go to such lengths to do such a thing to your dear 'grandfather'?"

"Probably because, when I was ten years old, after Ibaraki's arm was transplanted, that grievance gave me some extra memories of the hundred years you held..."

Tapping his temples with his fingers, Wangyue Che's eyes burst with outrageous resentment: "For example, those 'little experiments' you did on my father and other clansmen..."

"For example, in order to hide your 'longevity', you killed generations of Mochizuki patriarchs, changed their bodies to replace each other..."

"For example, you provide those dignitaries with 'spare organ cultivation services' in exchange for 'research resources'... Of course, this safe house and this 'spare body' are also included..."

"Since that day, I have been waiting cautiously... waiting for a guard who breaks through the 'ghost and **** Dharma' to completely wipe out you, a cunning old man who has been reincarnated without a job, and take my lovely sister and the Mochizuki clan out of your hands A chance for complete salvation."

"What, "Ibaraki's arm" actually gave birth to spiritual consciousness long ago, that cunning object..."

Koji Mochizuki, who couldn't put it on any longer, seemed to want to struggle, but his body, which was no different from ordinary people, was completely paralyzed because he couldn't resist the strong "Xi Lai Xiang" breath on his body: "No, Che, listen to Grandpa. Explain, this is all for the Mochizuki clan..."

"Shut up, you old bastard, you are not my grandfather at all! Treating the 'Watching the Moon Clan' as your petri dish, how dare you say such things now?!"

Mochizuki pulled out a broken sword like lightning from the back of his waist: "Do you still remember, this "Higakiri" was given to me in order to suppress Ibaraki's remnant soul..."

Reflected by the mirror-like blade, the head of the middle-aged man who collapsed at the entrance has disappeared without a trace.

"Higakiri's 'phantom limb cut' can keep the cut biological tissue in an 'intact and transplantable state'. You should know better than me, right?"

On the smooth section of the neck, not a single drop of blood seeped out, and the throbbing blood vessels could still be clearly seen.

"No no no no no no no..."

Mochizuki Koji realized that at some point, Mochizuki Che held only a frightened head.

"After all, taking advantage of this, you have done a lot of 'transplantation experiments' on me... just like this!"

In the next second, Mochizuki Koji's head was pushed back to his original body...

However, from the neck to the buttocks.

"Shh, don't worry, I won't kill you so easily... At least, before that, I will let you taste the despair of the moon-watchers who died in your 'experiments' all these years!"

The door was slowly closed, and the sharp knife light began to shine in the dark room...

"Cry, scream, and die! That's it! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Countless incomplete limbs and organs~lightnovelpub.net~ kept leaving and returning to Koji Mochizuki's body, and pieced together a distorted, ugly, non-human figure.

…

The crimson full moon ignited the cloudless sky, and even the gray river flowing quietly below was also dyed red.

On the side of the river, behind the towering black giant tree, the endless manjusawahua is moving without wind, rustling.

Mochizuki Ayano, wearing a hospital gown, is dragging her petite body, wandering tirelessly in this seemingly endless sea of ​​bloody flowers that stretches towards the horizon.

On her pale and bewildered little face, the original golden left eye was left with only a **** hole.

"leave…"

In the mere inch blue right eye, swaying red flowers are numbly reflected.

"leave here…"

After entering the gate of **** on the day of the Obon Festival and using "Give Eyes" on Sousuke Araki, her incomplete soul was trapped in this last scene in memory, with nowhere to go.

(end of this chapter)