Purge

Amidst the ruins of a villa, writhing Kagune chewed on something.

A moment later, they spat out a bloodstained chain mixed in with the contents of the chain.

Shisui carried the restraint-like prop, which was at least two fingers thick, and the metal on it still retained its heat.

Only when you hold it in your hand and look closely will you discover that the black chain is outlined with unique patterns using the same black silk thread.

Under the scrutiny of the Kakugan, the flow of Psychic Energy had nowhere to hide.

Therefore, Shisui could tell almost immediately that the Psychic Energy of the chains flowed along these fine threads.

In fact, some of the sources of Psychic Energy are these filaments.

Just as Shisui was absorbing a massive amount of the Earth Realm Psychic Energy and studying the chains at hand, a sudden change occurred.

The black filaments, as if ignited by the residual heat of the metal, suddenly began to burn themselves.

Amidst the flames that appeared to be destroying evidence, Shisui keenly sensed a fluctuation in Spatial Energy.

The Ukaku exploded instantly, sending layers upon layers of feathers and Feather Powder flying out.

Feather Powder scattered, forming the first layer of blockade on the outermost edge.

Immediately afterwards, the Owl Wings and Steel Feathers Radiant Feathers the space within the blockade, and then circled around to form a second barrier.

The signal was intercepted on the spot, and only a few faint words slipped out before the Feather Powder gathered around.

Under Shisui's deliberate provocation, the Rc Cells instantly boiled over, fiercely pouncing on the chains that were still sending out information.

"Zzz--"

As the ferocious Rc Cells climbed onto the chain, a sharp, high-frequency squeal erupted.

The chains seemed to come alive, struggling frantically in an attempt to shake off the Rc Cells that were gradually covering them.

Shisui realized that the thin thread was a signal transducer and receiver, and the living creature's aura that he had sensed earlier originated from it.

It is also the metal or restraints surrounding it, or the host to which the chains of punishment reside.

Having figured out the true nature of the chains, Shisui instantly lost interest in this new toy.

He casually tossed the chain into the Bikaku.

Then, a thick layer of Koukaku was placed over the Kagune sphere formed by the Bikaku, which finally broke the Spatial Lockdown.

The Feather Powder wasn't taken back; instead, it surrounded Shisui and disappeared after he found a pleasing spot to sit down.

The Earth Realm provides a great deal of Psychic Energy, and he needs to transform and Metamorphosis here.

To avoid wasting energy because the consumption rate cannot keep up.

In the distance, a squad of soldiers belonging to the city's defenses arrived a beat late at the wealthy area where the loud explosion had occurred.

And they were destined to do nothing but leave a scene of devastation.

"Beep, Bound Captive D0110238 is dead, and the Motherly Silk Lock has been destroyed."

"Ding, new message received, please check."

"Ding, administrator B003689 has confirmed your identity. Message received."

"New message playing."

As the cold, clear voice finished broadcasting, a jumble of static began to echo in the secret room.

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle... Undying... sizzle... Biological... Experimental product... sizzle... Demon... Suspected... Intervention..."

The administrator's face immediately darkened upon hearing these keywords.

"Report to the Upper House: Bound Captive Earth Realm Mao City has encountered the experimental product of Demon Race creature experiment."

"Currently, the Bound Captive is dead, and it seems the Demon Race is trying to take advantage of the situation to intervene in Mao City."

On the other side, Luo Sheng, who had successfully completed his assassination and left, was waiting for his team leader for a long time.

Therefore, he left the safe house assigned by his superiors, located in the western part of Mao City near the estuary.

He didn't use his Psychic Energy, but instead concealed himself and headed towards the location of his previous mission objective.

If something unexpected happens to his senior and he gets held up, he has to go and help.

He recalled the days when Lian Hong guided him through missions, his meticulous explanations, and his subtle care for the younger generation.

My pace quickened as I ran toward one of the affluent neighborhoods.

"Bound Captive?"

A hoarse, low voice suddenly came from behind.

The ensuing attack abruptly halted Luo Sheng's advance.

His body instinctively recoiled, barely avoiding a small knife that flew from the side.

After narrowly missing Luo Sheng, the bone-inlaid throwing knife pierced the wall of a house behind him.

The entire blade slid smoothly into the wall; if this strike had hit, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The attacker emerged from the shadows, his movements unpredictable yet incredibly fast, instantly appearing before Luo Sheng.

The milky-white bone knife, tinged with yellow, struck again, its thrown blade deflecting an arrow fired by Luo Sheng at close range.

The attacker quickly closed the distance, and in the next moment, his left arm parried Luo Sheng's bow-wielding hand, while his right hand slashed at the prey's neck with a small knife.

"Clang!"

Luo Sheng deftly lifted his bow, deflecting the knife while simultaneously kicking the enemy.

"Bang!"

The kick missed the opponent's soft abdomen; the attacker's left arm returned to defend, blocking the attack.

However, this also caused the two to drift apart again.

Luo Sheng naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity; he moved swiftly while continuously drawing his bow and firing.

"Whoosh..."

A hail of arrows rained down, holding back the attackers who were clearly more adept at close combat.

Luo Sheng fought and retreated, certain that his opponent was stronger than him, and that if they continued fighting, he would die first.

While retreating, he sent out distress signals and kept a close watch on the enemy.

Which faction, knowing I was Bound Captive, still took the initiative to attack?

A gust of wind swept across the coast, momentarily lifting the brim of the enemy's hat.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes flashed by, filled with a crazed, murderous intent.

But Luo Sheng still saw it clearly: they were amber-colored vertical pupils.

No wonder!

"You are Sea Race!"

All that responded to Luo Sheng was a relentless barrage of bone knives biting down on him.

The light arrow struck the enemy directly, but it did nothing to stop the enemy's increasingly rapid and fierce attack.

The gleaming white throwing knives swirled, their meat-grinding dance sweeping towards Luo Sheng like a hurricane.

Moments later, the bow broke, leaving only a trail of flying flesh and blood and a continuously spreading red stain.

Qing Wufei landed on the pool of blood, the swirling bone knife retracting beneath her loose clothing.

His emaciated body was in excruciating pain from the arrow piercing his flesh and the intense circulation of his Psychic Energy.

But his actions were not hindered; in fact, his mind became clearer as a result.

Qing Wufei drew the light arrow from her body, and the wound was superficially healed by the power of her Psychic Energy.

Madness still lingered in his beautiful, clear vertical pupils as he strode off to find his Bound Captive.

"Ta-da..."

The ten chimes echoed through the sky above Mao City as always.

Under the cover of night, the Dragon Spirit Species and the Sea Race began their purge of the Human Race high command Eagle Hound.