Futo Sure Has Its Share of Troubles

"Only when we encounter them and help them transform can we determine who is destined to be one of us."

Beng's attitude was always good; she just particularly disliked other Monster.

Or rather, among these Monsters, only "Le" and "Beng" are most willing to communicate, while "Dian" is only occasionally willing to speak.

"Ma" is indeed a burly man who is as silent as he looks, while "Xiao" doesn't like to talk much... he's quite well-behaved.

Raku casually added, "Perhaps only when we witness the Demon King's transformation in Japan can we be certain which one is the Demon King."

It's such a "predestined" setting.

Is it like fate?

Destiny.

That's not so great.

--

"..."

"..." So sleepy... So tired.

Yaochuan Guang rubbed his eyes, opened them, and looked at the beach in front of him...

She was a little tired after a day of training, boxing matches, and being frightened by Xiao Cui's terrifying observation skills.

At this point, Yaochuan Guang also understood the reason behind Xiao Cui's New Year's wish.

Eyes that can distinguish right from wrong...

Is that what it was said?

With that thought in mind, Yaochuan Guang casually kicked at the sand at his feet, and then... he froze.

I was stunned, dumbfounded.

Here...

It seems to be the place I dreamed about before! I even dreamed about another version of myself...

Can dreams be connected?

Thinking this, Yaochuan Guang blinked, then realized that dreams really could connect... She and Little Lan had dreamed of the same Resurrection Match before.

With this thought in mind, Yaochuan Guang looked at the reef.

Just as she had imagined, another version of herself was sitting on the rocks—a woman dressed in black, expressionless like Little Lan.

(Lantian Zhu: Do not click.)

"You're here again... Did you remember my name?"

As he said this, Black Yaochuan looked at Yaochuan Guang, then shook his head. "I think not, and perhaps not in the future."

As he made this assertion, Black Yaochuan gently jumped off the reef, reached out and cupped Yaochuan Guang's face in his hands. "Sometimes, I really feel emotional..."

"If you hadn't eaten and drunk whatever you wanted back then, you might not have eaten the magical girl named Yaochuan Guang, and you wouldn't be in this state now."

"..." Yaochuan Guang bewildered by this. She hesitated and pointed to herself. "Huh? Isn't Yaochuan Guang me?"

"..."

"You are not."

"I... I definitely am."

"I am you, and you are me... I am the past, something that was squeezed out by Yaochuan Guang's life, something that belongs to you."

Upon hearing the other person's words, Yaochuan Guang finally understood something. She nodded silently and then extended her hand.

It reached out its hand to another version of itself.

Black Yaochuan: "???"

To be honest, Black Yaochuan didn't understand what Yaochuan Guang was trying to express, just as it was certain that the other party didn't understand what it was trying to express.

"I understand, you are my negative thoughts, right?"

Yaochuan Guang finally understood (in her own opinion), and she took a deep breath. "Or rather, it's my second personality... but I've suppressed it."

As he said this, Yaochuan Guang felt a little sorry for his second personality, saying, "Or maybe you are actually the main personality, and I am the alternate personality that split off to protect you from your inability to accept the death of your parents."

"But over time, I gradually gained the upper hand and suppressed you... I'm sorry about that."

Yaochuan Guang apologized, holding the hand of the primary personality (or alternate personality) with obvious embarrassment. "I just wondered why I was so oblivious..."

"Furthermore, I don't remember much about my parents' death, nor do I remember much about what happened before their death. It turns out I have a secondary personality!"

"..." That's it! He's made his own sense!

The process was inexplicably correct in every way. If you only listened to Yaochuan Guang's analysis, you would feel that she was a famous detective with incredibly reasonable analysis.

But... but!!!

"I... I'm not!"

Black Yaochuan tried to defend herself, she was a little anxious, but she couldn't explain any more... If she explained any more, Yaochuan Guang's subconscious would devour her.

"..."

"No need to explain, I understand."

As Yaochuan Guang said this, she nodded seriously and patted the shoulder of the primary or secondary personality (laughs): "I've seen them all in TV dramas."

What kind of damn TV show are you watching?!

I'm just a memory that came out when you were eating and pooping! It's your original body's memory, you bastard! Hurry up and merge with me!!!

Damn it, why do modern TV dramas film all sorts of weird things?!

The trend of television dramas is like a raging flood, harming innocent Monster girls!

"..."

"How about this? I'll discuss it with Cong Yu- chan later and see if we can come up with a solution."

The solution is to let you come out for some fresh air.

Yaochuan Guang said this, patting his chest repeatedly, his face full of sunny confidence. "Leave it to me!"

"..." Black Yaochuan: "..."

No need... it's over.

The Age of Monsters ended before it even began.

Chapter 328 Wind City is truly plagued by disasters

Times are always changing.

Looking back to the distant past, the oldest era belonged to humankind... then to humankind... and then to humankind...

Yes, until now, it has always been the age of humankind.

In the age of gods, the stories that circulate are also those of humans, and many of the main protagonists and heroes in these stories are human.

At least half of them will be human.

The stories that have been passed down to this day often feature human protagonists, because the stories themselves... are passed down by humankind.

Human beings are the masters of the world; this is beyond doubt.

The key to determining this situation is called Metamorphosis.

A Metamorphosis.

In other words, humans are actually in the form of "non-human" infants, and strange people and magical girls will subconsciously refer to themselves as human.

Monsters Metamorphosis humans, magical girls Metamorphosis humans, including...

Vampire, too, Metamorphosis humans.

In other words, these guys who are raving about "restoring the glory of the Vampire era" haven't realized one thing...

That is, the so-called "age of Vampire" never actually came.

The glory of the past was merely a beautiful illusion.

In the Vampire's fantasies, 17th-century Europe is the age of Vampire —a dark age when they were "in charge."

In reality, it's just that Vampire hold a somewhat the Dark Side position within the royal court... nothing more.

"Although rampant, it is still not the mainstream."

"Though wielding immense power, one is still only a small part of the world..."

"This is something that's hardly fit for polite society!"

The one saying this is a Vampire...

Before him stood countless crimson eyes... This was the gathering place of the Thirteen Clans.

The representatives of all the Vampire in Europe, that is, the representatives of the thirteen major clans, have gathered here.

The reason...

Naturally, it was all for a book, a book that recorded how to transform mortal Vampire into Vampire Prince, thus ushering in the "Vampire era."

And under the watchful eyes of these clans who dreamt of the future.

A Vampire said something like that.

"Our existence depends on humans! Don't you understand? This is no longer the Middle Ages! We fear light! We will die if we don't drink blood!"

The Vampire said this with a sincere expression, "Don't make any more mistakes! Just a few more years... just a few more years of peaceful coexistence with humans!"

"Our existence is acceptable to humans! We are capable of finding a way to coexist peacefully with humans."

"Blood packs are now available in major cities, and we're almost there! My wife is human, and our daughter is a half -Vampire."

"She's not afraid of the light, but she can run and jump, and easily cross streams; that's what makes her so special..."

Before the Vampire could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a superior Vampire: "Shut up!"

Shouting like that, the Vampire glared with his scarlet eyes. "How dare a Caitiff (Caitiff) speak?!"

"..." The so-called "Caitiff" are not the kind of "troublemakers" or "servants of the fire copper room", but rather refer to Vampire who do not belong to a certain clan or family.

In other words, they are wild Vampire with no good bloodline.

Before the "Caitiff" could even speak, some of the other Vampire immediately became displeased.

"Caitiff? Do you consider yourself superior?"

"Clans, how laughable!"

"Abandoning the precepts and gathering us together, they simply want to use our power, don't they? How absurd!"

Your bloodline is worthless!!!

"..." It seems that the act of despising "Caitiff" has aroused the dissatisfaction of countless small families and Vampire without families.

This contradicts the original purpose of the Thirteen Clans.

That's enough.

"Stop! Everyone stop!"

Two of the thirteen seats spoke up, barely managing to stabilize the situation... One of them glared fiercely at the Vampire who had initially voiced his objection, already planning his revenge.

Wife and daughter?

They all have to die!

Not only that... after the age of vampires arrives, all the Goodwill Faction and pacifists will also die!

"..." Fortunately, the vast majority of Vampire gathered here came with expectations for the "age of Vampire".

In other words, they can be exploited.

Thinking this, an elder of a certain clan spoke, his voice carrying a seductive quality. "It's almost here, I can see it."

"Soon we'll be back to that era when we were the ones who kept humans at home, that time of high and might... It's something we can have."

"So close at hand."

After he finished speaking, many Vampire showed signs of interest, because the promises made by the Thirteen Clans were very tempting.