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boom!
The continuous gunshots made her even more nervous, and eventually the car caught up with the girl.
A bullet struck the girl in the back, causing her to bleed profusely and lose her balance, rolling to the ground where a large pool of blood spread out.
She struggled to continue running away, but she had lost her strength.
Seconds later, the tracking car arrived in front of her, its headlights on full blast.
"Finally caught this piece of trash. It ran much faster than the ones we've encountered before."
A very tall man wearing glasses said angrily, and kicked the girl who had fallen to the ground, sending her flying.
"Just obediently get caught and used as a target. As a bastard, you should be aware of what a bastard is like."
Watching the girl's body convulse in pain, the man smiled from the bottom of his heart.
For Takuto Howaki, a top student at the National Defense Academy who became the captain of the Sacred War Guard after graduation.
Hunting in the outskirts of the area during holidays and cleaning up excess trash can be a very relaxing way to spend your vacation.
However, the cursed children are not usually that hard to catch. Just use some cheap civilian food as bait, throw it on the ground in the outer area, and these trash will appear and be caught.
To prevent them from escaping, Takuto Howaki also brought thick steel wire, which he tightly wrapped around them several times, and then took turns firing at them from a distance.
Using living, screaming dolls as targets is really interesting. Anyway, the cursed children are pests of this world, so killing them is just beautifying the environment.
While torturing and killing the cursed children, they also dreamed of a bright future—this was their favorite thing to do.
But the little devil sensed the danger and ran away, making them spend a lot more time and effort.
Ugh, these cursed children are as disgusting as cockroaches.
The other two accomplices in the car, upon seeing Takuto Howaki's actions, both revealed gleeful smiles; this brat had wasted a lot of their time.
The cursed children that can be killed next may not meet my expectations.
The two exchanged a glance, then switched from colored bullets to regular bullets. They couldn't let this cursed child die so easily now.
It would be a huge loss if we didn't torment her a bit.
"Chensi, how about we bet on how many bullets this brat will take to die?" The man named Taihu loaded his gun and said with a smile.
“I guess it won’t be more than thirty shots,” Tatsumi replied immediately. (Qilian Yinzhen-(&II)2 Jiuer)
"In that case, I'll bet on forty shots. If I win, you have to treat me to drinks when we get back."
"no problem."
The two got out of the car chatting and laughing, ready to join the captain's atrocities.
The next instant, a chilling sensation spread throughout his body, sending shivers down his spine, as if he were being watched by a terrifying monster.
Their life instincts sent a warning, instilling fear in them from the depths of their hearts.
"Regarding this bet, can I join in?"
A boy dressed in a white hospital gown appeared in front of the girl, grabbed Howaki Takuto's shoulder, and crushed it with a casual squeeze.
He gazed at the nearly dying silver-haired girl, his smile unchanged.
Tatsumi and Taihu felt no warmth at all, their lips trembling incessantly.
Because the boy's pupils were a cursed blood red.
This is a cursed child!
As members of the protection team, they reacted instinctively, drawing their guns and pointing them at Yalin, while regretting why they had switched to regular bullets earlier, as ordinary bullets might not be able to deal with this monster.
The next instant, the arm holding the gun detached from the shoulder, spurting out a large amount of blood that splashed onto the ground.
The intense pain caused the two to let out piercing howls.
"Since you're unwilling to gamble, then we'll have to follow my rules. Besides, you're being a bit too noisy."
Yalin cut off their tongues, damaging their vocal cords. After the sound was greatly reduced, he showed a satisfied expression, completely ignoring the two writhing in pain on the ground.
He then placed his hand on the silver-haired girl, removed the colored bullet, erased the regeneration-suppressing effect caused by the bullet, and injected energy to accelerate healing.
Given the Cursed Child's healing abilities, as long as the injury is not to the head, it can generally recover on its own.
Even if someone is shot in the head, they may still be saved if they receive timely medical attention.
Otherwise, Yalin would have died a violent death in his experiments long ago.
However, in this distorted world, sometimes a tenacious life is not a good thing; on the contrary, it can lead to more pain and suffering.
After the silver-haired girl's breathing gradually stabilized, Yalin looked at the trio again, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.
"Next, how about we peel your skin off completely?"
I haven't tested my skills yet. If there are any shortcomings, I can file a complaint after I've gone to hell.
Wait, it seems you can't even get to hell.
After all, the souls of these scumbags are excellent fuel.
Upon hearing this, Takuto Howaki's eyes widened in shock, and he shook his head in horror.
He tried to speak, threatening or begging for mercy, but his tongue was cut off in an instant. He could only wail in pain, praying in his heart that this cursed child would not do this.
Unfortunately, the next second, the cold dagger touched his back, slicing through Takumi Howaki's skin, and flesh bloomed like a butterfly...
Hellish scenes unfolded in the outer areas.
......
Fifteen minutes later, Yalin shook his head slightly as he looked at the bloody scene. These few scoundrels were really polluting the environment.
Flames emerged from his palm, burning the three corpses to ashes.
As for the soul, it was sent into the lamp.
The thought of having to deal with countless amounts of garbage in the future gave Yalin a headache.
This is too inefficient. When will it be cleaned up? Maybe next time we should just build a mound of skulls.
This world is too twisted and dark, and it is disgusting to the core.
Yalin looked up at the bustling area of Tokyo, his pupils filled with indifference, for there were too many monsters in human skin inside.
He lowered his head and shifted his attention to the cat-eared girl. Her original wound was healing, and she would be back to normal after a short rest.
He lifted the unconscious cursed child, and the range of the Demon King's talent expanded to find a slightly suitable place to rest.
He arrived at a sewer lift, knocked on the manhole cover, and unleashed his talent as the king of the kids.
In the world of black bullets, this talent would likely be invincible.
As for Yalin himself and dxd Yalin's talents, they are respectively the pinnacle of biology and the forbidden realm of demons.
At the pinnacle of biology: A significant increase in understanding of biology-related fields, enabling easy mastery of relevant knowledge and greater inspiration when engaging in related work.
Demonic Forbiddenness: Greatly increases attraction to demons.
"So, after years of research, this talent was activated. Would you say that one becomes a doctor through long illness?"
After a while, the lid opened with a heavy thud, and a small head timidly peeked out.
She looked at Yalin, drawn in by her friendliness, and asked with slight nervousness, "Sister, is there anything I can help you with?"
Yalin: ?
Although he is not old, he looks like a teenager. Is this little guy's eyesight really that bad?
Wait a minute, considering that all the cursed children in this world are girls, it doesn't seem surprising that he was mistaken for someone else.
"First, you should call me brother. Second, could we stay at your house for a while?"
Yalin asked with a gentle smile, which stunned the young girl. Her eyes were filled with confusion, hesitation, and an impulse to agree immediately.
She felt that this older brother was a trustworthy person.
Then the girl stammered, "Let me ask the older sisters."
A moment later, several cursed children emerged from the sewers, looking at Yalin and the silver-haired girl, unsure of what to say.
“We don’t have much food left. If you stay here, you’ll have to find something to eat too, otherwise we’ll all go hungry.”
It wasn't until the light green-haired girl with two braids that reached past her shoulders made her demands that her clear black and white eyes fixed on Yalin, clearly the backbone of this group of cursed children.
"no problem."
Yalin agreed and followed the girl down the ladder.
The sewers were quite spacious and cleaner than expected. A group of twenty-odd cursed children of varying ages were gathered together, their eyes sparkling as they stared at Yalin, clearly quite curious about him.
Yalin responded with a gentle smile, letting them surround him and chatter incessantly asking questions.
The girl at the head of the group watched this scene quietly, her heart stirred, but she didn't join the other cursed children in crowding around.
A moment later, Yalin gained the friendship of a group of little girls.
After they calmed down, Yalin placed the silver-haired girl on the wooden board and waited for her to recover.
"I am Chizu Natsuyo. Your situation seems quite unusual?"
The girl at the head of the group asked quietly.
She had no idea that there were male cursed children, which was different from what was described in the books she had found while scavenging.
Yalin was slightly taken aback; the name Senju Natsuyo sounded quite familiar.
In the story, he appears to be a rather intelligent Initiator, but he ultimately sacrifices himself.
Does that mean she hasn't been selected as a police officer's partner yet?
"It is indeed special, but don't worry, it won't cause you any trouble."
Yalin responded in this way, while looking at Senju Natsuyo, which puzzled the seemingly aloof girl.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing, I was just curious," Yalin shook his head slightly.
Although this girl has a very high IQ, she is too naive and too kind-hearted, making her unsuitable to be his assistant.
In reality, the cursed children of this world stand in stark contrast to the character and mindset of most humans.