Ota Ward, Tokyo.
Late at night, in the abandoned factory building, the dark environment was filled with a pungent smell of decay and mold. With the help of the dim oil lamp hanging on the wall, one could only vaguely see the ground below and around him.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the factory, and one or two groans and shouts suddenly stopped, as if they had never appeared.
There was a hint of blood in the abandoned factory building where things were rotting and moldy.
"Offer a sacrifice."
A group of black-robed men, whose faces could not be seen clearly under their hoods, shouted in strange tones.
Jiangchuan was awakened from his sleep, and the barrier that bound him lost its effectiveness due to the infection of the girl's blood.
He is not an evil god.
To be precise, Jiangchuan is a time traveler who lived in an oriental country in his previous life. He inherited this body, name and memories when he first traveled through time. The time was the Heian period.
That's right.
In that chaotic era when monsters and ghosts were rampant and Onmyojis appeared in large numbers, there were many talented people and a man who was feared by all monsters and ghosts - Abe Haruaki.
Before Jiangchuan could adapt to his new identity, he was dragged into the Surabaya War led by monsters and Onmyoji. The time traveler had never defeated the Son of the Planes, but his monster body was born in Jiangchuan. Abe Haruaki could not kill him easily and could only seal him here.
The method of waking up the sleeping monster by sacrificing a human girl was correct, but it was a pity that she met him.
The dim factory suddenly became bright, not because of the lights, but because of the deep blue flames of the black-robed people's clothes that ignited without wind. Soon, thick smoke rose up and heart-wrenching wails were heard.
A moment later.
Then everything returned to calm.
A figure suddenly appeared in the empty place, and Jiang Chuan walked out from the dark corner. A surge of blood suddenly rushed to his chest, and he coughed twice, and then his heart felt a sharp pain.
Damn Qingming.
Jiang Chuan cursed in his heart and quickly checked his body. The barrier that bound him was lifted, but the seal on his heart was still there. He had suffered backlash for forcing himself to use his abilities - at the same time, his strength was restricted. His current strength was less than one hundredth of what he was in his prime.
It was a modern abandoned factory, and he didn't know what year it was. Jiang Chuan looked around and came to the dying and unconscious girl.
Or it would be more appropriate to say that he was an elementary school student. He was thin and less than 1.4 meters tall. He wore a sailor uniform from an unknown school and had two ponytails on his head. Blood covered half of his face, but even so, it was difficult to hide his delicate and beautiful facial features. He looked like a porcelain doll.
The girl's blood helped him break the barrier, and Jiang Chuan would repay the favor, but what he could do at the moment was limited because his body was still weak from the aftereffects of using his ability just now. The most he could do was give the person a simple treatment and send him to a safe place.
He lightly tapped the wound on the girl's head, and the fluorescent spots gathered together. Then the wound glowed blue, the bleeding stopped, and the damaged skin slowly healed.
Then his heart felt another pain, but it was less severe than before and he could bear it. The intensity of the backlash was different depending on the strength of the ability he used. Jiang Chuan had a new understanding of the seal on his heart.
The girl's breathing became much steadier, and with a soft moan, her brows relaxed. While healing her wounds, the pain she felt in her coma was also relieved.
and……
The girl showed signs of waking up with her eyebrows moving slightly and her fingers raised slightly.
"uh-huh."
Sakurai Tong remembered that she had found a gathering point of the Fox Cult. Those pagans had caused a lot of damage in Tokyo. As a trainee in the Tokyo Weird Countermeasures Department, it was her responsibility to deal with these heretics.
only……
She still underestimated the enemy and decided to take action only after repeated investigations. Sakurai Tong never expected that there was a person with high-level abilities hidden in this gathering point.
Before she lost consciousness, she only remembered the warmth flowing over her head, and then she was dragged onto a certain magic circle.
Isn't she dead?
Sakurai Tong slowly opened his eyes and tried to see his surroundings with the help of the dim oil lamp on the wall of the abandoned factory. Suddenly, a face appeared in his sight - blue hair and blue eyes, with handsome eyebrows, but unlike foreigners, his face was closer to the outline of an Asian.
Mixed-race?
Without having time to think, she suddenly jumped up and kicked out with all the remaining strength in her body.
Jiang Chuan reacted quickly, but he still staggered and barely avoided the attack. His chest churned again, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.
Now, his body was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person despite being weak. Jiang Chuan calmed the turmoil in his body and couldn't help but curse, "What are you crazy about!?"
Is she crazy?
Ying Jing Tong wanted to wipe out all the members of the Fox God Cult. She slid on her feet, taking two steps at a time. She was obviously trained in fighting skills. Her moves were swift and powerful. She lacked height but made up for it with her momentum. She shouted, "Die!"
Jiang Chuan got angry when he encountered this unlucky bastard right after breaking the barrier. The crazy girl was like an irritable dwarf tiger, and she was making three attacks with her hands, full of momentum. He took two steps back. The opponent was full of energy at first, then weaker and exhausted at second and third times. Jiang Chuan seized the opportunity and pressed the girl's head with his backhand.
With a "bang".
The sound of the head touching the ground.
"asshole."
Never beg for mercy from infidels because it is useless.
Ying Jing Tong had a severe headache. She raised her hands and punched the guy who was holding her head twice. Before she died, she just wanted to yell, "Damn pagan, if you kill me, someone will avenge me!!"
Cute elementary school students are lovable, but naughty kids deserve to be beaten. Jiang Chuan clenched his fist and hit the girl's head twice.
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