Demigod Mage in America

Raine soothed the twisted creature before him.

"Don't worry, they'll all be here to join you soon, everyone."

A swirling, twisted mist, red mixed with black, churned before him, occasionally revealing pale human faces within it.

These were originally just evil spirits, but after becoming an aggregate, some of them developed into vengeful spirits and made their demands to Raine.

They hoped that during this night of the hunt, Murphy and his gang members would become one of them after they died.

The price they pay is that they are willing to serve as fuel, becoming bricks and tiles in the Kingdom of Rein.

Even when Raine told them that they could be reincarnated, these vengeful spirits refused the offer.

Their souls were completely consumed by shock and rage, and they lost all rationality.

For these vengeful individuals, nothing is more important than revenge.

Meanwhile, Ryan also found a dying woman in the basement who identified herself as Elena.

And so, with his hands in his pockets, a distorted mass of resentment beside him, and a woman being carried forward by an invisible force, Raine stood there.

Anyone who tried to get close to him along the way was stunned by an invisible force.

The reason they fainted instead of died was simply because they had another mission.

These people like creating monsters, don't they? Then let Raine grant their wish.

Upon arriving at the meeting room, he hesitated for a moment, then decided not to reveal his identity.

So he clenched his fists, and his thin trench coat instantly burst into flames.

Where the fire pattern passed, the black trench coat gradually changed, transforming from a trendy outfit into one full of Victorian style.

A high-necked shirt clung to his neck, and over a short hunting jacket he wore a brown Ulster coat that reached below his knees.

Wearing high-waisted trousers and leather boots, he looked exactly like a 19th-century hunter, except that he wasn't armed.

"The hunt begins."

As soon as Ryan finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly froze, and then changed rapidly, like a clock whose hands had been turned back.

The red wooden furniture began to look old and rustic, and its surface became pitted and uneven.

The modern electronic clocks on the wall are gradually reverting to old-fashioned wall clocks with pendulums.

The LCD monitor in the living room gradually gave way to the bulky black-and-white television.

The food on the table that hadn't been eaten yet had turned into highly rotten, fly-infested, expired food.

It wasn't just this house that changed; the entire East Harlem area, from Fifth Avenue to Second Avenue, and from 96th Street to 104th Street, was affected to varying degrees.

Yukihime, who was running on the surface of the building, almost tripped and fell.

She stared in horror at the scene unfolding before her; the entire street seemed to have regressed two centuries under the influence of an invisible force.

"This is..." This was something she couldn't understand at all, and the noise coming from her earpiece horrified her even more.

"Abnormal energy fluctuations detected in Manhattan, Yuki reporting... Yuki... reporting... convergence..."

The headset, which never produced any electrical current or other noise, suddenly only produced a hissing sound.

Damn it, what's going on?

At this moment, she had no time to look for a man; instead, she drew her weapon and stood ready for battle.

The gang members who were having a meeting in the room suddenly changed their expressions, because the leather sofa they were sitting on had turned into a long wooden bench.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Even Murphy couldn't understand what was happening. He was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but dial a number.

beep...

"No signal? How is this possible? Quick, grab your weapons, something's happened!"

As soon as Murphy finished speaking, he saw a figure peeking out from the dilapidated and decaying gate.

A man dressed in strange clothes, his face covered by a bird-beak mask, exuded an aura that was both Victorian and 19th-century hunter.

"Good evening, everyone... my prey."

Upon hearing this, Murphy immediately realized that her previous ordeal must be related to this man.

So he subconsciously activated his ability, preparing to see something from this man.

He has never failed since he awakened.

"Ah—" A scream shattered the silence of the scene.

Murphy's henchmen were surprised to find that their boss's eyes were glowing red.

Wisps of white smoke escaped from between his fingers covering his eyes.

Renn glanced at him dismissively.

It was merely a matter of appraisal ability, yet it dared to try to see through his divine essence.

The saying "Mortals should not look directly at God" is not just an empty phrase.

Before Ryan walked in, David concealed his presence and went behind him, acting as an invisible man.

Although he had already witnessed the boss's power, David still felt a chill run down his spine when the boss displayed even greater strength.

This is terrifying. Is this kind of power really something a human should possess? Time seems to rewind, and David can't help but tremble.

If we can go back in time to the 19th century, can we go back to before the Common Era?

David couldn't help but wonder, what would happen if someone tried to challenge Ryan and then rewound the person's time to before their birth?

It will probably turn into a fertilized egg on the spot and then burst open.

Renn looked away and turned his gaze to the others.

Including Murphy, there were a total of 4 gang members.

They are Hawkeye Murphy, Queen Bee Jennifer, Scorpion Tail Eddie, and Fire Wolf Max.

"Since you enjoy creating monsters so much, I'll lend you a hand." With that, four ampoules suddenly appeared in Rein's hand.

Upon seeing this, the three unharmed individuals were about to resist, but their bodies were frozen in place.

The three people's brains exploded instantly, and a numbing sensation spread from the nerve endings to their entire bodies.

They still understand perfectly well that they've run into a brick wall.

But it was too late; Raine injected the drug directly into their bodies.

[Mutant Agents]

The three tried to resist, but their bodies were completely immobile, and they could only watch helplessly as the ampoule flew over and administered the injection.

"Become the real prey, so that the hunters will feel less pressure when they strike."

As soon as the words were spoken, all of the three men and one woman, except for Murphy who had been blinded by the fire, underwent strange changes.

Renn looked at the queen bee: "Don't you like turning people into bees? Those people just drank your bodily fluids, right?"

The queen bee transformed from a graceful mature woman into a bloated monster with bluish-gray skin and unkempt hair.

A swarm of black bees the size of a fingernail surrounded her, rendering her completely unable to move.

Next came the scorpion tail; his doctor's uniform was torn apart by the growing muscles, and his two arms, like scorpion tails, hung down to the ground, longer than his legs.

Next was the Fire Wolf, who transformed into a large dog but without a skin, his entire body covered in scars left by flames.

"Hoo..." A string of sparks flew out with each breath.

In the very end, there was Murphy, who had been covering his eyes and convulsing on the ground from the very beginning.

David stared in horror at the shadow that was gradually expanding and completely enveloping him.