I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 1 Drug Dealer Killer

At 8:15 in the morning, Superintendent Kyogoku Makoto of the Setagaya Police Station arrived at the crime scene with his subordinates, with dark circles under his eyes due to lack of sleep.

This morning, a resident here, a registered member of a violent group, the so-called gangster violent element, was found dead.

Damn it, why would I do such a thing! Damn those reformist politicians,

I'm also from the professional group of the University of Tokyo, but they actually suppressed my promotion. What a damn bastard!

Kyogoku Makoto cursed in his heart, but he would not express these complaints out loud. This was no longer the shogunate era, and the main family's defeat in the political arena implicated him, a member of the branch family.

His father, a superintendent of police, was exiled to a remote area to wait for retirement, and his transfer order to become a senior superintendent of police was delayed.

As a descendant of a daimyo and a member of the nobility, the 35-year-old has been at the rank of superintendent for ten years, which has made him a laughing stock in the circle.

The recent multiple murders have made him exhausted, but he dare not slack off at all.

He has been suppressed like this even without being caught with any evidence. If he is caught with any evidence, he will have to go back to the countryside to retire.

"What was the situation at the scene, the identity and interpersonal relationship of the deceased."

"As in the previous cases, the deceased was a drug dealer who was tortured before his death. All doors and windows were intact and no property was lost."

Kyogoku Makoto sighed. It was another closed-room murder case. They didn't seek money, only murder. For this kind of case, we should go find Sherlock Holmes. Why would it happen in my jurisdiction?

He was really tortured by these cases and started to complain.

How about finding a shrine to change your luck?
Kyogoku Makoto himself was amused by this ridiculous idea. If a shrine can bring good luck, why bother working hard? He might as well become a priest.

"Sir, please take a look at this surveillance video."

His assistant showed him the intercepted surveillance video in a mysterious manner. This surveillance video captured the entire process of the crime, and most importantly, it captured how the murderer appeared.

The murderer emerged from the victim's shadow.

Kyogoku Makoto widened his eyes, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the last thought that occupied his mind was to find him.

It's not about finding him to solve the case, it's about my own future.

If the other party is really a powerful person with special abilities, then he will be able to lead the Kyogoku family back to the top, no, surpass their ancestors.

……

Guiye's actions became more and more ostentatious, but it didn't matter, although the souls he collected were few, the emotional energy he harvested made up for it.

After traveling through time for 20 years, Mo Gui has been diligently collecting emotional energy to feed the World Tree. Finally, a month ago, he brought the dying World Tree back to life and grew a fresh seedling.

The rewards given by the World Tree are also extremely generous. A drop of green dew that exudes vitality is the first reward.

When the dewdrop was born, the world tree sent a message that the faded one would be king. Bullshit, it was an instruction manual.

This dew drop can become a seed, stimulate the potential of life, and enable any life to embark on the path of evolution, possessing various abilities beyond ordinary people. These super-powered people can become Mogui's tentacles and collect energy for him.

At the same time, as the master of the World Tree, the abilities of these super-powered people will be fed back to him by the World Tree, and due to the amplification of the World Tree, Mo Gui's abilities will become even more powerful.

The first drop of dew was given to Yamada Kiyomi, a man whose family was destroyed by drugs. Mogui wanted to eat the dew himself at first. Although the process of stimulating life potential must be extremely painful, it was not reasonable to give away the extraordinary seeds that he had worked so hard to make. Moreover, if the opponent could not resist and died, it would be a waste, and his twenty years of hard work would not be in vain.

Fortunately, there is a second page of the instructions, otherwise he would be the one walking around the streets killing people every day.

The dew drops will not disappear.

When the user dies, the dew drop will collect the user's extraordinary abilities and become a legacy, reappearing just like equipment dropped from monsters in a game. Moreover, Mo Gui can take back the dew drop at any time, as this is his right.

No matter how strong the person who eats the dew drops becomes, he will always be Mo Gui's servant.

Rebellious?

nonexistent!

Not to mention how serious Mo Gui's vigilance is, even the World Tree that is bound to Mo Gui will not give them the opportunity to rebel.

So on a dark and windy night, in a shabby little house with drafts coming out from all sides due to a power outage caused by lack of money to pay the electricity bill.

Mogui fell in love with Yamada Kiyomi who was wiping tears in the corner.

Mo Gui, wearing a black sheet and pretending to be a mysterious old man, tricked him into eating the dew drops.

When it comes to fooling people, Mo Gui, who possesses the World Tree, is always successful.

The energy required by the World Tree is divided into three categories: heart, spirit, and blood.

Heart refers to emotional desires, no matter it is happiness, disgust, sadness, greed, or arrogance, the World Tree can devour them all. Mo Gui relies on collecting this to bring the World Tree back to life.

Spirit naturally refers to the soul. The energy density of the soul is much higher than emotional desires, but the requirement is that the person must be killed with one's own hands.

Mo Gui insists on catching and killing mosquitoes and flies every summer. He once tried to kill stray cats but was discovered. Fortunately, he was a minor at the time, otherwise he would have been sprayed to death.

Blood is even simpler, it is flesh and blood. Fresh flesh and blood without any cooking is the highest level of energy, and you just need to eat it.

Mo Gui didn't collect much flesh and blood energy because he had no money. He came from Qidian Orphanage, so it was too much to expect him to have money to eat meat every day. Moreover, before the birth of Dewdrop, the World Tree had no ability to strengthen his body. Even if its stomach burst, it couldn't fit a few pounds of meat. It took 20 years for the World Tree to revitalize and squeeze out a drop of Dewdrop, all thanks to the selfless dedication of his ex-girlfriends.

Whenever Mo Gui talks to someone, the World Tree will monitor the other person's emotions. With his mind-reading ability, he can naturally make the other person happy, and then make the other person do things according to his wishes, and then stab the other person in the back, killing two birds with one stone.

That's how he got the blacklist of hundreds of ex-girlfriends in his address book. If it weren't for the World Tree eating up all their anger and resentment, he would have been chopped into pieces and each of them would have taken a bite.

Yamada Oni was also chosen because of his great sadness. He was like a beacon. The wandering Mogui spotted him at a glance and made him eat the dew drops with just a few words.

His ability was named Shadow Walking by Mo Gui. He can blend into the shadows and walk in the world of shadows.

The other party did not disappoint Mo Gui. He was deceived and firmly believed that he was the messenger chosen by the Goddess of Vengeance. That night he went to kill the drug dealer who had destroyed his family. After that, he provided the drug dealer with a stable supply every day, allowing the World Tree to have a good meal.

The World Tree was so moved that it held back another drop of dew and let it drip out. It wasn't easy. After so many years, it finally got to eat a complete soul. The mosquitoes and flies in the past were nothing.

I'm going to revise the version again. Is there any brother who can give me a recommendation?

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(End of this chapter)