"Then..,

Do it. "

Night Fight grabbed Vowel's wrist,

And jumped out of the pit. "If Death comes out, I'll wake you up."

Night Fight was full of fighting spirit,

Xia Kong no longer had any worries.

She absorbed the drifting black fog into her soul body on her own,

Then, the depths of her consciousness were eroded by malice.

[Hehehehe...]

A familiar laughter came from her heart,

After a moment of daze, Xia Kong fell to the ground. The chain on her chest instantly broke and connected to the other end of the chain that suddenly appeared.

Then..,

A figure walked out from the dark.

It was once in Nara's lair,

The Shadow that was recognized as the master by the Dog Gods.

Xia Kong was stunned on the spot.

Although she had heard from Samuel that the Shadow was once the black shadow in her body, seeing the Shadow retreat from the disguise..,

He became dead with only one eye..,

She was still a little shocked.

[Have you decided?

You?]

The Shadow said something of unknown meaning,

Suddenly pulled the chain closer, and the corners of his mouth curled into the widest arc. [We were originally together.]

Being stared at by that emotionless eye,

She found that she couldn't break away from the Shadow's pull,

Xia Kong widened her eyes in surprise.

[What?

Didn't you decide to become a monster to lure out Death to save that trash?]

"Trash?" Xia Kong muttered this word. "Are you talking about Ah Gang?"

[What Ah Gang?

Stop joking.]

The Shadow threw her to the ground rudely,

He rolled his eyes disdainfully. [Have you forgotten?

The determination at the time of death.]

The determination at the time of death..

When her father didn't save her and lay on the cold ground waiting for her blood to dry, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"Dad, the teacher asked us if we had any dreams today."

"Oh, then does Xiao Kong have any dreams?"

"Does Dad have any dreams?"

"Oh, I want to help Xiao Kong's eldest uncle become the king of the underground world and establish the strongest gang."

"Do you have to?"

"Yes, the boss is my best brother."

... Ridiculous.

Best brother?!

For such a reason, his mother had become a sacrifice.

Now, she was about to die.

What was the point of gangsters?

On the surface, their brotherly love was deep, but how much darkness was there in the dark?

If he had the power, of course, he would destroy all of these.

Yes.

As the main character, the hot-blooded young man became the successor of the Mafia. Wasn't it because he hadn't experienced true darkness?

… What Mafia!

This was not a game to be played.

… He could have transmigrated, but why did he choose to transmigrate to the world he hated the most?

He hated this unrealistic Mafia world the most.

So, destroy it.

All of it.

[Yes, yes, that's the feeling!

Xia Kong!]

The black shadow hugged Xia Kong and said what she was thinking. [Let's do it again?

Destruction!

Let's destroy everything together!]

Xia Kong raised her dim eyes and hugged the black shadow.

"Hmm …"

Malice filled the air, and a mask with only one eye appeared on the face of the soul that originally looked like a young girl.

Her arms gradually elongated into claws, the shape of which was terrifying.

Vowel was shocked. He shook off Night Fight's hand and rushed inside.

Night Fight grabbed him again and looked around. "Don't go there. Have you forgotten that you're also a soul?"

"So what?"

Vowel roared back with all his strength, "When I lost the meaning of waiting, it was my sister who appeared in front of me and gave me light.

Let go of me, Night Fight. "

"What!

The fledgling plot is too serious. "

Night Fight frowned and pointed at Xia Kong's chest. "Her soul is still there. It hasn't turned into a void. Don't go there and cause the opposite effect."

When a soul lost its most important soul, the place where the human heart was would become an empty hole.

Xia Kong obviously hadn't lost the most important part.

The air pressure when she turned into a void was getting stronger and stronger. The black fog dispersed and gradually covered the original hole.

Just when her human form was about to disappear completely, the door finally opened.

A black-haired young man with strange ornaments on his head came out of the door and stood in front of Xia Kong with a knife in his hand.

[Just kill the guy in the way.]

With a desire to destroy in her eyes, Xia Kong waved her claws at the person who appeared in front of her.

The black-haired young man dodged and held the knife at his waist, ready to attack.

Night Fight was shocked. He turned Vowel into a divine artifact and stood in front of the black-haired young man. "Stop, stop. She can't attack."

"Move."

As the black-haired young man spoke, Xia Kong attacked the two people in front of her indiscriminately.

Night Fight was shocked by Xia Kong's actions. He blocked the attack and shouted, "Xiao Kong, the Grim Reaper is here. Change back."

"Grim Reaper?"

Xia Kong turned her head and looked at the black-haired young man.

… Indeed, it was to lure this guy out?

Why?

[Destruction, for destruction.]

"Yes." Xia Kong agreed. The cracking sound from her chest was very obvious.

The black-haired young man pulled out his knife and looked at Night Fight with calm eyes. "Don't get in the way."

Night Fight held Vowel tightly and still stood in front of the black-haired young man. "She chose to become a monster in order to find the soul you sent to Soul Society.

Give me a little more time, I'll … "

"Night Fight."

Night Fight was halfway through his words when he heard Xia Kong's call from behind. The voice was no different from the previous times he heard it. He turned around. Before he could show a happy expression, Xia Kong swung her knife at him.

It was a black, ominous blade covered in poison.

Night Fight dodged sideways, but his cheek was still grazed by the tip of the knife.

Then, the black poison spread and quickly took away his strength.

Xia Kong, wearing a ghost mask, chuckled and raised her knife again.

A figure of light was faster than her. A solid punch sent her back a dozen steps. She barely managed to stop herself by using her knife to support herself.

The figure of light stood on the spot, his cold golden pupils rapidly shrinking.

"Ah, this situation is so scary."

Heijian, who was holding onto the Human Skull Cane, had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. "So, Kashimaru-sama accelerated to kill this monster?"

He found a place to hide and watched the situation unfold.

"Hehe, you really dare to attack, Kashimaru-sama."

A sinister laugh came from the shadows. A curly-haired man in a purple kimono appeared. His red eyes flashed with interest.

"Ah, Nara!!" Heijian nervously raised his Human Skull Cane. "What are you doing here!?"

Nara's smile didn't change, but he didn't look at Heijian. He just answered his own question. "What am I doing?

I'm not doing anything … I just want to see which side is more valuable. "

On the field, Kashimaru-sama glanced at Nara from the corner of his eyes. He immediately retreated to avoid Xia Kong's counterattack.

Xia Kong, who was completely occupied by the word "destruction," kept attacking Kashimaru-sama and Night Fight.

However, apart from the first punch, they were only dodging. They even blocked another person's attack as if they were protecting someone.

… Strange behavior.

Xia Kong stopped all her actions and suddenly recalled something.

In order to destroy, they had attacked some people before.

They had fought hard to protect the people they cared about.

They had worked really hard. Even if the people they were protecting were captured one by one … they still tried their best to save them …

"Why aren't they willing to give up?"

At that time, she had asked Bai Lan, who was eating cotton candy. "Why don't they just surrender and hand over 7?"

Bai Lan narrowed his eyes and smiled, but the words that came out of his mouth were cold. "Because they haven't experienced deeper despair, right?

Xiao Kong, don't ask such a strange question. If the opponent doesn't play to the end, the game will be boring. "

"Is that so?"

"Yes, you haven't been in a good state recently."

The purple-eyed man with an inverted crown at the corner of his eyes turned around and poured the last cotton candy into his mouth. "Go and conquer Walia. This is an order."

Then …

The guy who shouldn't have helped those people actually said that Pengelly was one.

"Bai Lan, if I'm caught, what will you do?"

"What are you talking about, Xiao Kong?

It's strange. After so many days, you still haven't conquered Walia? "

She called Bai Lan expectantly, but she didn't get the answer she wanted.

— — What is he doing?

The same thought flashed through her mind. Xia Kong suddenly came back to her senses.

Destroying was indeed what she wanted to do in the beginning, but later she realized that something was wrong. Didn't she change her goal?

If she succeeded this time … she might be able to change the past.

Xia Kong touched the mask on her face and took it off forcefully.

[What?

Stop it!

I'm with you. Why do you have to give me up!]

Shadow's voice came from the mask, and the accusatory complaint made Xia Kong stunned.

She closed her eyes.

[Because, there's no need to destroy anymore.]

No matter who it was, in this new life, as long as they lived well, it would be fine.

The mask that was taken off turned into ashes and scattered in the air. Xia Kong put away the black sword in her hand and looked at Night Fight with guilt. "I'm sorry, Night Fight, I hurt you."

Night Fight breathed a sigh of relief. He put down Vowel and sat on the ground because he lost his strength. "Don't worry about it. What's important is our goal."

Xia Kong ran to Night Fight's side to support him and looked at the Grim Reaper on the side.

The expressionless black-haired young man turned his head and looked at her indifferently.

"Mr. … Grim Reaper."

Because it was the first time for her to call someone in this way, Xia Kong hesitated for a moment and then asked, "The boy who was buried by you is not dead yet.

Can you please let him come back? "

"If he wants."

The black-haired Grim Reaper raised the sword and used his spiritual power to summon the door. He suggested coldly, "It's better for you to come alone."