Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

Chapter 93 An Existence Like a Natural Enemy

As soon as the face on the torso's chest became clear, cult members immediately took out their cameras and photographed the face on the torso.

Soon, Mako's photo was printed out and distributed to every member of the Liberation Order present.

Fukie looked at the photo in her hand, her smile growing even brighter. She decided to give Hase Takuya's handsome tomboy a little surprise.

It's a good opportunity to use the Liberation Order to get a concrete assessment of just how far that despicable woman is capable of.

Based on her current abilities, she already poses a threat to me.

Takuya Hase, you and the people around you are surprising me more and more.

"Priest, I think I've seen this person before."

As the "believer" spoke, both the white-robed high priest and the demon's body looked over.

After a series of twists and turns, a five-meter-tall demonic body suddenly appeared in front of the "cultist," its features obscured by a grotesquely grinning mask that bowed its head close to hers.

"Oh~ Where did you see it?"

After the initial modification of its body, the demon's voice began to echo with a terrifying whisper.

As he spoke, the figure of the demon kept looking back and forth at the female believer in front of him, and even placed his hand on her shoulder.

Upon seeing this, High Priest Ziyi immediately looked at the surrounding believers, who promptly drew their weapons and pointed them at Fujiang.

Take your hand away.

A cold voice came from Fu Jiang's mouth. Hearing the "disrespectful" voice of the believer, the white-robed priest spoke angrily.

"You traitor! Arrest her and subject her to the most severe punishment!"

As the white-robed priest's roar subsided, the demon raised its twisted, slender arm, signaling them to stop.

"I never expected our first meeting to take this form, Lord of Proliferation~"

As Wangliang spoke with great interest, Fujiang took off his hood and looked up at Wangliang, who was almost touching him.

"I'm not used to looking up when I talk to people."

Although it is unclear how Fu Jiang came to be, the High Priest still faithfully upholds the majesty of the demons.

"Lord of Proliferation, watch your words! Inside lies the arrival of one of the Five Calamities, Lord Wraith...!"

The demon raised its twisted fingers, and the white-robed high priest immediately shut his mouth.

It wasn't that his reaction was particularly timely, but rather that his mouth suddenly disobeyed him and jumped off his face.

"You are not qualified to rebuke a strange being."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wangliang gracefully sat cross-legged opposite Fujiang, tilting his head slightly to examine her.

"When did you arrive?"

"you guess."

Wangliang chuckled softly at Fujiang's evasiveness.

"You're quite interesting. It's incredible that humanity could give birth to someone like you. Given the right conditions, you might become like me."

Fujang crossed his arms and scoffed at Wangliang's words.

"I won't become that ugly."

"The appearance of existence is not constant; it's just that the current form suits me better."

Ignoring Wangliang's words, Fujiang glanced at the driver and kidnapper hiding in the corner, trembling as they stared at him.

"Kill them."

Unmoved, the demon spoke softly.

"Weren't they already dead?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the flesh and blood of the driver and the kidnapper, who had been trembling just moments before, suddenly collapsed, turning into dust and disappearing before Fu Jiang's eyes.

Fu Jiang squinted at the demon that had silently and mysteriously killed two people with just a few words, then frowned and looked at it slightly.

"A protest?"

"That's not it. I just don't want you to steal away my poor believers. After all... you are like a natural enemy to humanity."

Fu Jiang was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then covered her mouth and giggled.

"Thank you for the compliment~"

"It's just an objective statement."

Amidst laughter and cheers, the demon spoke again.

"Lord of Proliferation, could you tell me where the Sacred Fruit is located?"

In response to Wangliang's question, Fujiang stretched lazily.

"Not even a chair?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bones of the sacrificial offerings suddenly flew out from their corpses and formed a strange and beautiful chair behind Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang turned around and looked at the chair behind her, a look of surprise appearing in her eyes.

"Good taste."

"I've just seen it a lot."

Sitting in the chair, Fu Jiang rested her chin on one hand and looked at the demon opposite her.

"What is the sacred fruit?"

"The most perfect container."

"Explain?"

"A fruit that has the potential to grow into a divine being."

Upon hearing this, Fujang fell into thought, recalling Mako's ridiculously strong telekinetic power and his ability to freely switch between spaces.

So, is Mako's strength because she has the qualifications to grow into a god?

No, it can't be that simple. That bastard is definitely hiding something.

However, there's no point in continuing to question Him now; He'll definitely evade the question.

"What's the price? You can't expect to get a message from me without paying a price, can you?"

Hearing Fu Jiang speak, Wang Liang scratched his head in a headache and casually tossed the fallen skull aside.

With a slight nod, the surrounding believers, including the high priest, all rushed forward in a frenzy to compete for it.

"In your human terms, this is a win-win situation."

"Ha, cooperation is mutually beneficial, but that depends on the situation. In the current situation, you are not cooperating with my act and have dragged me into the open, so I have no choice but to ask for an exorbitant amount based on my status."

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Hearing Fu Jiang's voice, Wang Liang sighed.

"You really are just like us, unpredictable."

"Hmm~"

"How about one Primal Seed? Doesn't your world have an organization called the Symbiotic Legion?"

"They risked their lives and paid a great price to achieve their so-called perfect fusion with the demon. After you use this primordial seed, you will be able to become a living demon."

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"At the same time, this will not hinder your growth."

Fu Jiang pondered for a moment upon hearing this.

"How will it be delivered?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kui Liang let out a series of strange and eerie laughs.

"The following scene is a bit unpleasant, especially for a woman. Should we avoid it?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiang's lips curled up slightly.

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Seeing the undisguised malice in Fu Jiang's eyes, Wang Liang smiled eerily and sinisterly.

Then, under Fu Jiang's gaze, His body suddenly split open, and a large number of human faces burst out from His chest, rushing towards the members of the Liberation Order beside Him.

"My Lord, my Lord, what are you doing?!"

Amidst the screams of the white-robed priests and other believers, the rushing faces squeezed into their bodies, then, like wild dogs, tore their souls from them amidst their terrified screams.

The torn-out souls glared at the demon with resentment. With a wave of its hand, the demon gathered into a whirlwind, carrying the corpses on the ground towards the surface.

A dozen minutes later, even Fu Jiang noticed the fluctuations in the darkness outside. Clearly, something extraordinary had appeared in the darkness.

"Please wait a moment."

With an elegant tone, the demon suddenly disappeared from Fu Jiang's sight.

A moment later, the demon appeared before Fu Jiang, holding a ball of light that seemed to contain countless grains of sand.

"Given your special nature, all you need to do is eat it."