"Now that you have obtained his power, do you also have a new understanding of the so-called ultimate darkness?"

"Not exactly." Roland raised one of his hands and slowly squeezed it tightly. "However, General Nijia's words cannot be said to be completely crazy. The Shadow Corps does have a more profound essence than its appearance."

After summoning the Shadow Soldiers, Roland found that under his appearance, where he couldn't see any changes, there seemed to be some kind of deep world connected. He had already mastered the key to it, and he could draw the power inside at any time.

The price is only to become more aware of one's own darkness.

Unlike most dark forces, after using the Shadow Corps, the power of the Shadow Corps is more about the excavation of its own darkness than the external influence.

How dark a person's heart is, the more shadow soldiers he can control after he has authority.

"More than six hundred black shadow soldiers, this is the power I can control when I just got it."

"As a beginner, this kind of number should already be remarkable."

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at Roland very happily, just like a parent who sees their child get good grades.

"It's remarkable, but when this number is increasing every day, it still makes people panic. I don't want to become a lunatic who only praises the ultimate darkness like General Nijia."

Roland has always been worried. In many cases, his behavior is crazy, but that is the opinion of outsiders. From Roland's own point of view, he has made a rational judgment that follows his inner impulse and is not wrong. It's just not understood by others.

To become a real lunatic, he is still insensitive.

"It's really unnecessary worry, but as the chosen one, I have to praise your caution. Although I don't think it is necessary to explain, this is the meaning of my existence."

Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes began to have red blood lines, fangs began to grow from the corners of his mouth, his nails slowly elongated, and turned into claws of evil spirits. He looked at Roland, showing his appearance, his tone Kind and gentle.

"My half body, I transformed from a human into an evil ghost, can I be considered to have fallen into madness?"

"It can't be counted, at most it's a change in posture."

"Then what about you, who possesses the power of General Black Shadow, have you changed from before?"

"Change," Roland said with a change of expression, "If the only thing that counts as a change is that I've become a little unscrupulous and don't care about the original ideas I held at all."

"Unscrupulous, what a good word, you have grasped the point."

Gui Wu Tsuji clapped his hands encouragingly, and Roland subconsciously took a step back with that courteous gesture, but Wu Mi still stepped up and grabbed his hand.

"Think about it again, do you own those things that you were afraid of?"

Before Roland could answer, Wu Mi took the initiative to say the answer, "No, isn't it, this is the influence of the people around you. When you surpass them, you will naturally not care about these influences."

"The so-called inner darkness is a part of us, but it is hidden deeper. I grew up in the maternity house. I am a nobleman, and I have faced death several times. I have no scruples or sympathy for killing other people. Therefore, in I became a ghost, and other people would not think that I had fallen into darkness, they could only say that it was my nature."

"Roland, you are the same. If you release the darkness in your heart and really make you bad, then it can only mean one thing."

"—you're a natural bastard, that's all."

Roland listened to the bewitching words of Ghost Mai Tsuji, and thought of the state he saw in the boat of the dead, chaos and neutral? No matter what other people think, I just follow my own way to live.

So, imitating Wu Mi's tone, he began to parrot.

"A natural asshole? What a nice word."

The corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly, and there was a look of joy on his bright face.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi showed a joyful smile as if infected. He raised his hand and pointed to a small alley next to him.

"In that case, half of my body, in order to celebrate recognizing myself today, should I treat those lifeless ants as appetizers before the real dinner begins?"

Roland turned his head and looked at the black figures in the alleyway, the corners of his mouth raised a little more.

——

What was the tone of Japan in the nineties? For those who really live here, it is the endless pain after the bubble bursts.

Unemployment, bankruptcy, loan sharks, people who committed suicide by jumping off buildings, broken families continued, and all walks of life fell into difficulties, but loans and underworlds rose because of this.

Delinquent boys and homeless people have grown up everywhere like weeds, even Fuyuki City, which is not developed and less affected, still has this stubborn disease.

Thanks to this social environment, the crime rate once soared. Among them, the unscrupulous juveniles contributed a lot. These juvenile delinquents with sound minds do not have the scruples of adults, and often use more cruel evil deeds to refresh the recognition of others. Know.

And tonight, they were wandering around the streets of Fuyuki as usual.

The leader of the bad guys turned his head, looked past his classmates in school uniforms, and looked at the young man at the end of the line with a gloomy face. His clothes and attire were obviously different from the bad guys around him. It can be seen that his family background is probably very well-to-do .

"Hey, Nozawa, I'm at a big loss this time. I took the initiative to help you take on the role of the culprit, and I was expelled from the school for this."

"Didn't I give you compensation, 300,000 yen, I gave you all my pocket money, enough for you to be chic for a long time, anyway, you don't want to study for a long time, if you want to make progress, I will let the family Come to deal with the aftermath, you know, you participated together."

The gloomy young man indifferently rejected the other party's follow-up words. He is not some young master who is ignorant of the world, and he is aware of these bad tempers.

"Just kidding, Master Nozawa probably won't bother with us." Seeing that there is no follow-up lure, and they have already got a "huge sum of money", they have no intention of making things big, three One hundred thousand yen is a considerable amount for these seemingly good-looking delinquents.

Nozawa was right. Although he was famous, he was happy with the deal even though he didn't want to continue to study, but when he thought about what happened today, he felt a burst of anger.

Originally, they were still bullying that funny guy today, but Nozawa might have made a real move, and with a little more force, the little man couldn't stand still and fell off the toilet window sill.

"That guy is really trash! He doesn't have the roots of a man at all. He was pressed in the toilet for a few days, and he died like this. It's really unlucky."

"Be quiet in the past few days, don't ask for trouble," Nozawa knew better than anyone what role he had played in it. In order to wait for the matter to calm down and completely clear himself up, he could only try to appease these culprits.

It's a pity that if a bad person can be obedient, it's not a bad person.

The leading bad boy secretly glanced at Nozawa, laughing at his cowardice in his heart. Then, he saw Roland who was alone in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

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