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"Well, how many should we kill? We don't know which ones are members of this gang and which ones are guests. Do you have a way to tell their identities?"

Meltlilith asked, after all, when they were in Butei High School, Moyin had said that one should not kill people casually, so she asked specifically.

"No need to distinguish, just kill them all."

Moyin gave instructions calmly.

"Eh? Kill them all? That's not like you."

"As for those who are involved in drugs, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go. Do you think there are any good people who would hang out in such a drug den? Even if there are, just blame them for coming to the wrong place."

"Hoohoo, not bad, not bad, I like it. Then let me present you with a bloody ballet. You must pay attention to it~"

"Go ahead, we'll applaud you."

Mo Yin nodded.

Meltlilith then liberated her spiritual base, and her spiritual particles formed a gorgeous pure white ballet skirt, and then she jumped lightly into the dance floor.

"Where did this idiot come from? He wants to come dance here wearing such old-fashioned clothes?"

Meltlilith's entrance made some of the women dancing enthusiastically on the dance floor feel a little uncomfortable.

"Haha, a bunch of lowly bastards who don't know what art is are qualified to judge my art, let me show you, fouette (whip turn)"

Then Meltlilith stood on the tiptoes of one foot, with this leg as the axis and the other leg raised high. The beautiful silver foot swung rapidly in circles in the air like a whip, driving her slender body to rotate continuously, and the silver foot like a blade gracefully passed through the necks of the people around her. Heads rolled onto the dance floor with confusion and were kicked here and there, and the blood spurting from the necks set off Meltlilith's dance like a fountain.

Lives continued to pass away, but in Meltlilith's elegant ballet posture, the blood could not even stain her pure white dance dress.

In the distance, people whose brains had been damaged by drugs and who had lost their normal judgment were even cheering and applauding for Meltlilith's elegant dance. At this time, the members of the Sushan Gang became anxious.

They were not on drugs, so they could naturally see that Meltlilith was actually killing people crazily. These dead pigs were their source of income, and if they all died, they would be left with nothing.

Therefore, all the people from the Sushan Gang took out their guns from under the nearby counters and prepared to kill Meltlilith.

"Jin, take care of those armed members."

Mo Yin gave instructions.

"Yes."

The next second, a flash of white lightning flashed by, and then the heads of all the people with weapons in the Night Ghost Bar fell to the ground like balls.

At this time, some timid people finally felt that something was wrong and wanted to escape through the exit. They ran towards the place where Moyin, Reki, and Lip were standing.

"Although I have no grudge against you, Mo Yin wants you to die here, so you all have to die here."

Lip also released his spiritual base, and two huge metal claws directly crushed those members who wanted to escape.

Then, the whole bar turned into a bloody killing feast.

Half an hour later, the previously luxuriously decorated Night Ghost Bar had turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses. The broken flesh and bones on the ground were mixed together, making it impossible to recognize who they were before they were born.

In this act of killing, Moyin's understanding of the law of killing became even deeper.

"Well, how's my dancing?"

Meltlilith jumped in front of Moyin as lightly as a swan, lifted her fluffy skirt and knelt down.

“It’s very beautiful.”

Moyin touched Meltlilith's soft cheek and praised her.

"As long as you want to see it, I am willing to dance for you anytime."

Meltlilith said somewhat happily.

"Okay, let's go to another place."

Moyin spoke, and at the same time, with a flick of his fingertips, the blood on the ground formed six big words on the wall of the Night Ghost Bar: Drug dealers will be killed without mercy.

"Don't you need to deal with the scene?"

Reki asked.

"No need for that. Just treat this as a way to establish your authority. If other gangs see this, they will probably have to think twice before doing this again."

Moyin answered.

"understood."

Reki nodded.

In the underground street of Mibu Street in Osaka City, men and women in tattered clothes were lying on the ground in all directions. Most of them had some empty needles around them, and their arms were covered with dense needle holes. Some of them had scars, bruises, cysts all over their bodies. The scars were severely inflamed and ulcerated, and their entire faces were disfigured.

This is because they have been receiving injections for a long time, which has led to hardening of the arteries and veins, to the point that there are no blood vessels left for injection. People like them are completely ruined in this life.

A haggard man who looked to be in his thirties dragged a skinny little girl into the underground street. His body twitched and shivered unnaturally from time to time, and then he came to a group of men who were playing cards.

"Brother Chai, I, I really have no money. Look at my daughter, she is very cute. If you have any connections, please help me sell her to Kabukicho and give me some fans."

The man pleaded respectfully to the gangster who looked to be in his twenties.

The man called Brother Chai looked back at the little girl with a dejected face while holding a cigarette in his mouth, then he spat out the half-smoked cigarette.

"How much can I get from selling these bean sprouts? Is it enough to pay for my transportation? If I sell them to someone else, they will have to help you raise them. Are you calculating well?"

"No, no, she's very good. Please, just give me some powder. I really haven't smoked for three days. If I continue like this, I'm going to die! I'll get the money and pay you back later!"

The little girl looked at her father who had already lost all humanity, just moved her lips, and finally said nothing.

"Tsk, stay here. Remember to pay next time."

Brother Chai took out a small sealed bag from his pocket.

At this moment, a long knife pierced through the man's heart from behind, and then pierced Chai Ge onto the blade.

Brother Chai raised his head in disbelief, then looked past the little girl's father and saw a pair of black eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

At this time, several people who were playing cards when they saw Brother Chai being stabbed immediately grabbed the steel knives placed aside and planned to chop at Moyin.

Moyin drew out the iron-made long sword in his hand and turned his foot. Several people only felt a flash before their eyes, and then a sharp pain came from their wrists and ankles. Then their limbs were no longer under control and they fell to the ground in unison.

"Let the execution begin."

After giving an order, Moyin shook off the blood on the blade and sheathed it.

The blood of scum and drug addicts like these is not even worthy of being transformed into his power.

"I killed your father. There are 233233 million yen in this card. The password is . Just consider it as an apology. You will live on your own from now on. This necklace will protect you. If anyone wants to steal your things and money, the necklace will fight back on its own."

Moyin took out a blood pendant and a bank card that he had made himself and handed them to the little girl with a deathly pale face.

"I don't want money..."

The little girl did not take the bank card and necklace.

"Then what do you want? If you want good parents, I can send you down and arrange for you to have parents who will love you in your next life, not scum like this."

Moyin asked. This was not a difficult task for him as the God of Death.

"I don't want it either."

"Then what do you want?"

"Please teach me how to kill people. I want to kill them all. I don't hate you. My father is a beast. My mother was sold by him a year ago. I want to do what you are doing now, kill them all. I want to follow you. I want to give you my future life."

The little girl stared at Moyin with firm eyes.

Biological father? That guy is worthy? She had been beaten constantly throughout her childhood, until today when he sold her out. So when she saw the blade of Mo Yin piercing her father's heart, she felt endless joy and pleasure. She hated her biological father who was worse than an animal, and the gang members who sold him drugs.

"Really? What's your name?"

Moyin reached out and touched the little girl's head with pity.

"I don't like the name that guy gave me. Please, give me a new name."

The little girl looked up and asked.

"Then you will be called Modie. I will give you a seed of power and send you to an organization called the Abyss Blood Cult. You need to start as a basic member, complete the tasks issued by the cult, and train your own strength."

"If you give up, the leader there will arrange a happy future for you with no worries about food and clothing, and we will never meet again. After all, my heritage will not be passed on to mediocre people."

"However, if you succeed in climbing to a position just below her... I can accept you as my sister, and you can freely use the power of the cult to hunt down anyone you want to kill in all the worlds."

"Okay, give it to me. I must kill all the evil people in this world!"

Modie's skinny little hand grabbed Moyin's arm as he was stroking her.

Then, a tide of information flooded into her mind, causing her head to feel a sharp pain.

But she could feel that this knowledge would be of great help in enhancing her strength, so she endured it.

Only after all the information was engraved in her mind did she shake her body weakly, but then she gritted her teeth and stood up instead of sitting down on the ground.

"Very well done. Come, try to condense a blood blade with your own blood."

Moyin teaches Modie.

A few minutes later, Modie successfully condensed a blood blade in his hand.

"Do you want to kill him yourself?"

Moyin pointed at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and being tortured by Jin.

"I want to! Let me do it! Let me kill him and avenge my mother!"

Modie nodded vigorously, staring at her biological father with a look of devouring hatred.

"hibiscus."

Moyin made a gesture.

Jin then obediently gave up the execution position.

Modie immediately rushed to the man lying on the ground with a bloody blade in hand.

Even though his heart was pierced, he still didn't die due to the effect of Moyin's Law of Death.

"Xiao, Xiaohua, please let daddy go. Let daddy go. Daddy is sorry for you and your daughter. I will never do this again."

The man looked in horror at the little girl whom he had beaten a day ago. He never thought that one day he would be so afraid of his own daughter.

"When mom cried and begged you not to sell her, you didn't show any mercy. Just like when I begged you, you beat her and sold her, who loved you deeply, to someone else just for that kind of thing."

"I'm going to kill you!!! I'm going to kill you ahh ...

Modie roared and swung the bloody blade in his hand continuously, starting to chop the man into pieces.