Madam, I like you.

　"What's wrong, teacher?"

　"The owner of this manor is the target of tonight's night raid. From now on, we will act separately. You wait here for them to arrive."

　"Why? Wouldn't it be safer if we were two people?"

　Mo Yankong glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Tatsumi, don't you have confidence in your own strength?"

　Tatsumi scratched the back of his head embarrassedly. "Teacher saw through me, after all, they're a killer group famous in the imperial capital. I've never fought against humans before, so I don't know how to fight them."

　Mo Yankong turned and left, leaving behind a sarcastic remark: "Tatsumi, I'm not your babysitter."

　"Yes! I'm so sorry!"

　Witnessing Mo Yankong's disappearing figure, Tatsumi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "What a strict teacher! Let's practice the ripples before the killer gets here to warm up."

　Knowing that a fierce battle was about to follow, Tatsumi closed his eyes and sensed the rhythm of the ripples in his body. Wonderful energy flowed through his whole body. As long as he learned to control this power, Tatsumi was confident that he could defeat any enemy.

　Chapter 163: Sadistic Family

　Snapped!

　Pah-pah-pah!

　clap clap!

　Along with the crisp sound, the girl's screams and breathing coming from the torture room became weaker and weaker.

　At the door of the torture chamber, two soldiers in white uniforms looked rather awkward. When they looked at each other, they could see deep helplessness and guilt in each other's eyes. They knew that another living life was being tortured to death by their master.

　Although they still have human conscience, they are not noble enough to give up their jobs or even their lives to save unrelated people.

　Inside the torture room, the torture continued.

　"This whip has been soaked in the poison of the second-level dangerous species Fiery Scorpion, so it has been diluted. If you are whipped by this whip, the poison will enter the body through the wound, causing the whole body to feel severe pain like being burned by fire, and at the same time, the wound will not heal. What's wrong? Your voice is already quite weak, keep shouting, shout louder, so that I can enjoy it more!" The beautiful blonde lady held the whip in her hand and whipped the body of the girl who was hung in the air by chains, giving a satisfied grin.

　The girl's body was torn and there was hardly a single intact part. Blood was dripping from her body into the salt water pool below. The originally clear salt water had already been dyed red by the girl's blood.

　The girl's long straight black hair was decorated with a white flower. She lowered her head with dull eyes.

　"A mere country bumpkin deserves hair like this? My daughter worries about her curly hair every day!"

　"Sayu...Sayu...let Sayu go. If you want to torture someone, come at me!" In the cell next to him, a short-haired boy slapped the railings and roared frantically.

　The blonde lady glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, her cruel smile becoming even more intense: "Apart from the screams, this kind of pleading filled with anger and helplessness of the weak, ah——

　This is unbearable! I will definitely be in a good mood tonight and satisfy my husband once again. "

　A blush appeared on the lady's face, and she pulled the switch to place the girl's body into the salt water pool below.

　"Ahhhh——" The girl's body straightened, and her stiff face let out a final faint moan.

　"Sayu!" The young man, covered in scars, fell to his knees helplessly, repeating the girl's name over and over again in despair.

　The blonde lady hung Sayu's body up again. "It's a really nice toy, but it's too fragile. I hope you can hold on until tomorrow. Otherwise, Alya will complain that I'm only enjoying myself."

　The black-haired boy asked in despair: "Why do you have to do such a cruel thing? We clearly didn't do anything...why..."

　"Why? Of course it's my hobby. What's wrong with satisfying my hobbies and bringing me happiness? Idiot! You worthless country bumpkins should be thanking me. Your screams bring me happiness, and that's the greatest value of your existence!"

　"Beast! You are worse than a beast!"

　"You really have no self-awareness at all. It's really disturbing. I've already played this country girl to pieces. If I play you to pieces again, Arya, without her toys, will do something really troublesome."

　-

　Outside the torture chamber, Mo Yankong, wearing a black windbreaker, walked out of the forest in broad daylight.

　The two guards saw Mo Yankong and immediately raised their special submachine guns and shouted, "Stop! Who are you?"

　"Are you the master's guest? I haven't heard the master receiving any guests today! Explain your identity, otherwise I will regard you as an illegal intruder and shoot you on the spot." The guard warned coldly.

　Mo Yankong seemed not to hear what they were saying and continued walking forward.

　The two guards were about to pull the trigger.

　“Wha…what! I can’t move my body!”

　"what happened!?"

　Both guards were horrified to see the other's body being entangled by strange tentacle shadows. The shadows opened countless eyes and looked at them coldly.

　The Apostle of the Dead River - the Beast of Pride, whose ability is to materialize shadows. This was created by Mo Yankong in "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" by devouring Kaz's life for thousands of years and combining it with the souls collected from the war.

　Shadows attached to their bodies, combining to form a giant mouth that bit their bodies and lifted them up.

　Click——

　The two soldiers were cut in half by the shadow matter, and their bodies were eaten up by the tentacle shadows before they even fell to the ground.

　"What···"

　"Is this the fate I deserve?"

　A look of relief appeared in the dead soldier's eyes.

　Mo Yankong ordered the tentacle shadow: "Arrogant, go back and keep an eye on Tatsumi."

　The countless tentacles on the wall illuminated by the moonlight retracted into the shadows.

　"This is where the sound comes from, this sadistic family's paradise."

　Mo Yankong looked at the red iron door in front of him, pushed it open and walked in. The moonlight poured into the torture room, like a ray of dawn.

　"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when I'm enjoying myself..." Inside the torture room, the blonde lady was still torturing with a whip in her hand, not noticing that the person who opened the door was not a soldier.

　Mo Yankong sneered and commented, "What an unpleasant and evil taste! Is bullying the weak really that fun?"

　The blonde lady suddenly turned around, looked warily at the strange man in front of her, and asked, "Who are you? Where are the guards?"

　"eaten."

　"Eat it?"

　"I'm not interested in food that smells bad, so I feed it to my dog."

　"What a joke! Where do you think this place is? Who am I?"

　The black-haired boy imprisoned in the cage saw Mo Yankong appear, and he was like grasping hope, shouting with anticipation: "Save me! Please save me! Save Sayou! This woman is a lunatic, she enjoys torturing people, and we did nothing!"

　"Shut up!" The blonde lady glared at the scarred young man fiercely. Because Mo Yankong was threatening her life, such a request magnified her inner unease, making it impossible for her to maintain her absolute superiority.

　She quickly pleaded with Mo Yankong, "I don't know who you are, nor do I know why you broke in here. If you want something from me, whether it's money or anything else, I can satisfy you."

　Mo Yankong looked her up and down and grinned, "I don't eat dog food."

　"You!" The blonde lady was furious.

　Mo Yankong passed the blonde lady and slashed the arm-thick chain with a wave of his hand. He caught the falling girl and asked, "Do you want to live?"

　The girl was dying, and she moved her lips but couldn't say anything. Mo Yankong could feel the girl's strong will to survive.

　"It's your decision." Mo Yankong chuckled and bent down to sniff the girl's neck: "It smells good."

　The life energy is powerful and pure.

　After he finished speaking, he bit the girl's neck.

　"Sayu!?" the black-haired boy shouted anxiously.

　Behind Mo Yankong, the blonde lady looked at this scene in astonishment, then burst into laughter: "What? Aren't you the same as me?"

　same?

　A smile appeared in Mo Yankong's eyes. It was indeed the same. He also followed his desires, killed people, and committed evil that was a billion times more than the torture chamber in hell on earth.

　Chapter 165 Stage Setting

　Like this family of abusers, Mo Yankong crushes all life with absolute superiority. However, in Mo Yankong's eyes, all humans, including this family, are just bread.

　Dragging the girl to the ground, Mo Yankong shook his head and laughed at himself: "We are indeed the same kind of people, but we also have fundamental differences."

　"The difference? It was you who killed her."

　Mo Yankong sneered, "Don't you understand? The difference between us is that I can control my desires to achieve certain goals, while you are just a beast in human skin."

　After sucking the blood, Mo Yankong turned and left the dark and bloody cell, leaving behind a message: "Don't make any big noise, the rest is up to you."

　The blonde lady frowned, feeling puzzled by Mo Yankong's sudden intrusion and departure. Was this sentence directed at her?

　The blonde lady's body suddenly stiffened, and she stared at the sudden change in front of her with wide eyes in horror.

　Under the dim moonlight, the blood on the girl's body slowly flowed back to her body, and the torn skin and flesh recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The girl's eyes turned scarlet and stared at her coldly without any emotion, as if she was looking at a piece of meat on a sticky board.

　A perfect creature is a race in itself. It does not need to reproduce or create companions. Creating offspring similar to vampires is entirely Mo Yankong's personal interest.

　"What! What happened?" The blonde lady looked at the scene in confusion and fell to the ground in panic.

　The young woman, having recovered from her injuries, stood up and looked around this hell on earth. She looked at her right hand, then at the noblewoman lying on the ground, walking towards her.

　"What do you want to do! Nothing good will happen if you hurt me!" The blonde lady realized something and threatened in a trembling voice. After all, she was not a truly vicious person. She was just a sadist protected by her husband. She was also a weakling in the face of a truly powerful evil creature.

　The black-haired girl, Sayou, said calmly, "Didn't we have fun just now? Now it's my turn. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will use the power given by my master to torture you bit by bit."

　As she spoke, Sayou's smile became more and more morbid. She clasped her hands together and said slowly: "Eat your flesh, drink your blood, break your bones, dig out your eyes, peel off your skin, and soak your body in salt water. Just like what you did to me, we have plenty of time to play."

　“No!” The blonde lady was terrified. She kicked back and screamed in fear, “Don’t come near me! ahhhh!”

　Sayou grabbed the lady's golden hair and dragged her into the darkness of the torture chamber. Then, a blood-curdling scream came from inside, belonging to the blonde lady.

　The prisoners who were imprisoned here and tortured to the point of becoming zombies opened their eyes wide, shook their cells, and screamed with excitement. Their vocal cords had been cut to ensure they did not make too much noise.

　More than half an hour later, Sayou came out again and changed into a lady's long dress. She frowned and complained, "It doesn't fit at all. There's nothing I can do. I can't find anything to wear here."

　The black-haired girl looked at the girl in confusion: "Sayu, are you Sayu?"

　The girl with long black hair walked to the front of the prison, put her hands on her hips and snorted, "Can you move aside a little, Iyeas?"

　“Uh…ah.”

　Sayou grasped the prison's steel door with both hands and easily opened it. The iron bars as thick as her arms formed a sharp contrast with the girl's tender and white hands.

　What an amazing power!

　The black-haired boy, who only felt that it was a mess and could not understand the situation at all, asked: "Sayu, what exactly happened? What did that man do to you?"

　"These are none of your business." Sayou walked up to Iyeas, her palms shimmering with ripples of energy to heal the boy's body. She whispered, "After tonight, Iyeas, return to the village. Leave the tax matters to me."

　"I don't know."

　"That man saved me, but the price was my loyalty from now on. As you can see, he gave me great strength. Your body is just that of an ordinary person, and it has been tortured to pieces by that woman. Even if I use the power given by that lord to heal you, your body will not be able to fight for a while. The imperial capital is too dangerous."

　"I···"

　"I will follow that lord, Iyeas. Do you still have a place to stay? Even if you stay in the imperial capital, what can you do? Don't make Tatsumi and I worry too much."

　"So I've become a burden. Your mouth is as hurtful as ever, but it's good to confirm that you're still Sayu."

　"I only tell the truth."

　"I won't leave. We came out together prepared to die halfway. I will continue to fight in the imperial capital. If there is no place to go, I will create it myself."

　"Really? As you like."

　After saving Iyeas, Sayu prepares to leave.

　"Sayu." Iyeas called out to her. Looking at the girl's back, he felt incredibly unfamiliar for a moment, as if something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak. He managed to utter, "Can we meet again in the future?"

　"Iyeas, I thought you understood what I just said."

　Iyeas smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I know."

　The reason why Saya asked Iyeas to go back to the village was that she no longer wanted to have anything to do with him.

　"Goodbye."

　After Sau left, Iyeas gritted his teeth and punched the wall: "Damn it! It's all my fault for not having the strength to protect Sau!"

　Being transformed into a perfect biological descendant by Mo Yankong is different from Tatsumi who only teaches ripples. Sayu's thoughts will change fundamentally.

　After leaving the purgatory on earth, Shayou found Mo Yankong in the corridor on the second floor of a villa. There was no light, and the corridor faced the courtyard of the mansion. The view was very spacious. In front of it was a luxurious and huge floor-to-ceiling window. The entire corridor was filled with the cold light of moonlight swaying through the glass windows.

　Mo Yankong sat on the chair with his legs crossed. There was a bottle of red wine on the table next to him. The red wine in the tall glass was filled with the warm moonlight.

　Mo Yankong clasped his hands together in his lap. "This is the best seat. You can see the courtyard and admire the moon in the sky. If anything unexpected happens, you can see it all from here."

　"Master, do you mean something interesting will happen?"

　"Tatsumi."