Comprehensive: a New Identity is Superimposed Every Month

　　"Two guests, Fairy Township prohibits disputes."

　　A dark-skinned strong man clasped his hands and looked down coldly from upstairs.

　　"If you didn't mean to cause trouble... please get out of here and solve the misunderstanding!"

　　Makoto Hyuga didn't look back, still staring at Mai Zhuo with a frown.

　　"……never mind."

　　Mai Zhuo shrugged, with a doting smile on his face, just as he was looking at his angry brother.

　　"Although your angry look is super cute, but I want you to call me sister willingly."

　　Having said that, she took a few steps closer and personally helped Hyuga Makoto put on the mask.

　　He leaned over and whispered in Hyuga Makoto's ear with a smile:

　　"It seems that you haven't fully awakened yet. Do you want to know your identity and mission in advance?"

　　"How about, find a place to chat?"

　　"Not interested in!"

　　Hyuga Makoto refused without hesitation.

　　identity?mission?

　　Mai Zhuo guessed that he sensed the "flame of control" in his body, so he had a misunderstanding and regarded him as one of the Eight Great Masters of the Divine Race.

　　If this makes Mai Zhuo discover Chris in the future, the genuine Flame of Control...maybe it will be troublesome again!

　　Hinata Makoto felt a little helpless.

　　In particular, he accidentally let Mai Zhuo see his face.

　　Forget it, this world is so huge, and there will definitely be abilities similar to "controlling flames".

　　And the goal of the Divine Race is always to resurrect the serpent.

　　They don't take things as small as admitting the wrong person to heart.

　　probably……

　　"Hey, wait!"

　　Seeing that Hi Xiangcheng went downstairs and left directly, Mai Zhuo was stunned, and quickly stepped behind him on high heels.

　　"Flame of Control, don't you want to figure out your identity and mission?"

　　"It's said that I'm not interested. My identity is a student, and my mission is to do better in the final exam... Also, don't keep calling me the flame of control, I have a name."

　　"Oh?" Mai Zhuo rolled his eyes: "My sister's name is Mai Zhuo, how about you?"

　　"...Inexplicable woman, you are not my sister, don't come near me in the future!"

　　After leaving the strange noodle bar, Makoto Hyuga snorted.

　　Quickly jump up into the sky and use Shunpo to leave.

　　Leaving Mai Zhuo alone in the secluded alley, she silently stared at the back of Sun Xiangcheng's receding back in the night sky for a while, and suddenly smiled.

　　"It seems that the flame of control in this reincarnation is unexpectedly very energetic..."

　　Soon, the blond beauty's expression calmed down again...  

　　A look of sadness flashed across the pretty face.

　　"But no matter what, you can't resist fate."

　　"We are all like that."

　　......

　　According to the information just obtained in "Fairy Township", Makoto Hyuga took advantage of the darkness to quickly rush to the first gathering place of ghouls.

　　On the way, he remembered meeting Mai Zhuo again, and he frowned.

　　"This time, I actually encountered one of the eight episodes... I just hope that there will be no unnecessary trouble in the future."

　　But deep down in his heart, Hyuga Makoto was still a little uneasy.

　　Mai Zhuo actually called himself "compatriots"!

　　With the sensing ability of the Bajieji, it should be difficult to get it wrong...

　　Could it be that in this life, I really have something to do with the Divine Race?

　　According to the intelligence of the original "King of Fighters", the God of Heaven is a race created by Orochi to resurrect himself.

　　The one who leads that race is the set of the Eight Great Masters.

　　They respectively master the eight attributes of the serpent—wind, fire, thunder, earth, death, wound, beast, and power.

　　Among them, the four members of the Breath Blowing Storm Gornitz, the Controlling Flame Chris, the Desolate Thunder Light Sharmi, and the Seven Pill Society of the Dry Earth are respected as the gods of the kingdom of heaven because they have the most orthodox natural attribute power and strong strength. "Four Heavenly Kings".

　　As a member of the Eight Masters, Mai Zhuo possesses the power of the attributes of "beasts", and his natural speed is astonishing.

　　There is no doubt that she can accurately sense the power of the serpent... So this woman's attitude tonight is a little bit of concern.

　　He will never be as kind to Makoto Hinata just because of the power of the "Flame of Control".

　　You must know that the Bajie Collection can also bestow its own power.

　　Other people may also contain the "flame of control" - the power of Gonitz's breath-breathing storm exists in Lukar.

　　But those guys are just "subordinates"!

　　Only when they observe that the "essence" of that person contains the same power of the serpent, will the Eight Masters call him a compatriot and treat him on an equal footing.

　　"Or, the system also copied Chris's Orochi power while rewarding me with the Flame of Control?"

　　Hyuga Makoto frowned and pondered:

　　"Then I am now a member of the Divine Race?"

　　At this moment, he also arrived at his destination tonight. .

Chapter 63

　　Staring at the opera house below, Makoto Hyuga no longer thought about it, and lowered his figure from the sky.

　　"This is... the 'Bloody Arena' of one of the ghouls!"

　　On the bright side, it is an old opera house that is located in a remote location and has not much passenger flow. It seems to be poorly managed and is about to close.

　　But in fact, it is one of the gathering places for the ghouls.

　　According to the information obtained from the intelligence organization Fairy Township just now, a huge dark arena was built under the Opera House.

　　Many high-ranking ghouls will train some human beings to act as gladiators from a young age, where they fight for fun and bet on gambling.

　　Humans who fail in gladiatorial combat will have their corpses eaten on the spot by the ghoul spectators.

　　It was also mentioned in the original work that the investigator, "Suzakuya Shizuo", was a gladiator who was raised by a ghoul.

　　Then was rescued in a ccg sweep fight.

　　He easily crossed the closed door, and Makoto Hyuga walked into the opera house.

　　The opera house was closed at this time, and the interior was dark, but he knew very well that in the huge underground space, the ghouls would hold carnivals almost all night.

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　　"I can't find a secret elevator that goes underground... But it doesn't matter, it's better to sneak in quietly with the soil."

　　Standing in the yard, as Makoto Hyuga gathered chakra, the soil under his feet began to change in hardness.

　　In a short while, his whole person was like sinking into the water, and soon his figure began to drop.

　　And as he got closer and closer to the underground space, a wave of screams gradually entered his ears.

　　It's the "ghoul audience", they seem to be having a festive carnival!

　　The environment quickly turned from dark to bright, and a huge space was imprinted in Makoto Hinata's vision.

　　The stage, which was built like an ancient Roman arena, is circular, with countless lamps inlaid at the top, reflecting it like daytime.

　　Surrounded by a stepped auditorium, thousands of ghouls were sitting on chairs, their faces flushed and shouting loudly.

　　Just like the live audience of a football match, the emotions are extremely excited.

　　But it's not a ball game that's showing.

　　It was two tall humans holding weapons and fighting.

　　Under the light, the stage was full of mottled bloodstains that could not be cleaned, like a dark red carpet on the ground.

　　The audience below the stage all stared at the scarlet He eyes, cheered loudly and loudly, full of ugliness.

　　"It's really ugly..."

　　After a moment of silence, Makoto Hyuga stood in the shadow behind and whispered.

　　He doesn't mind fighting, but he does mind fighting for fun without hatred.

　　"These ghouls, there should be no room for them to form a bond with themselves..."

　　Although some skill experience points would be lost, Hinata Makoto couldn't find a reason to forgive them.

　　In his past life and this life, he could not understand this cruel pathological hedonism.

　　"So……"

　　Closing his eyes slightly, Makoto Hyuga took out his Zanpakutō.

　　A majestic pure spiritual pressure began to be released from the depths of the soul.

　　With the release of the knife, it spread like a volcano.

　　The boundless energy seems to come from another dimension, and [reality] is easily shattered!

　　When everyone in the underground arena, the thousands of ghoul spectators, sensed the boundless Reiatsu like the ocean, it seemed as if a goose suddenly strangled its throat, stretched its neck, and froze in place.