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Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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234 Chs

01《Death Blossom "Alisha"》

The muffled, dark air was everywhere, and there was a huge lotus in a misty, mysterious, swamp-like area.

This lotus is pale like a corpse, depressing and depressing.

The lotus is swimming in extremely clear water.

There are millions of creatures gathered at the head of the lotus.

Each creature is of a different race, but most of them are from the devil race.

Each of them simultaneously raised their sword into the air, then plunged it into his chest.

Each of them shouted at the same time, the voice of the whole crowd was great, terrifying, and devastating.

An indefinable war desire in their voices...

"May our body be sacrificed to you, Alisha! Wake up Alisha! Wake up our Lord!"

When each sacrificed himself at the same time, the clear was dyed with that blood.

The lotus drew the blood to itself, and when the lake came to the same clarity, the roots of the plant lay on the corpses on the ground. The corpses were stuck to the bone as there was not even a drop of blood as they pierced their bodies and sucked the blood completely.

Nilufer opened.

Inside was a long-haired person with an air of death.

The one that looks like a girl but is a boy.

The boy slowly got up from the flower.

He licked his lip.

His deadly empty eyes turned to the sky.

"Lord huh…" he muttered, staring blankly at the creatures that sacrificed his body to resurrect him.

The manager before 'Alisha' Lukas.

There have been 17 people who ruled Hell so far.

The first was the one who founded Hell. Nobody knew this person. Billions of years ago, this so-called founder ascended Hell and disappeared.

The first ruler, also the founder, is considered the first demon lineage in history.

Second manager...

Third manager...

...

Saying while moving forward.

15. Manager Alisha has taken over hell.

16. Luke

17. Shurin.

And Dying Alisha was trapped where the other dead demons went. The first floor of hell is in the void...

It was a scary place.

This time he was resurrected and summoned from there. Now he had no intention of going back there.

All these creatures resurrected him as he was dissatisfied with the current hell leader.

Then...

It had to conquer Hell and return it to its former glory.

The throne wars were beginning!

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When the door of a large library, which had collected dust from being closed for a long time, was opened, the dust on the door flew around.

A boy with long black ink hair and golden eyes advanced behind the dust.

Dressing in white, as always, gave her a pure look.

He involuntarily drew the eyes of the people in the library as he moved forward with noble grace.

He stepped out of the library and looked up at the sky.

He stretched his body and tensed. Then she threw her loose hair behind her and walked forward.

He hadn't been out for a long time.

Shura!

He noticed that many things had changed while he was looking around.

The old-fashioned streets had changed their style to modern.

An extremely luxurious store opened everywhere drew attention.

The store was large and spacious. Even from the outside, it seemed that he was only selling his own brand products.

The name "King" and the crown logo on the top of the store truly symbolized luxury and elegance.

A smile took over Shura's face. "Su Zifu did a good job," he muttered as he made his way to the store.

When he entered the store and saw several girls staring at him, he winked at them and moved on.

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A few points floated through the sky and fused with his body.

These were moonlight energy.

He stopped as he passed the mirror on his way forward.

He was surprised when he saw her face.

His face had gone another level!

His skin had become even whiter and smoother. His eyes were bright and attractive, slightly narrow like a fox.

Her face was small but not overly girlish.

From the outside, it was very difficult to tell whether it was a boy or a girl. But it sure was beautiful!

Her scent was even stronger. It surrounded him like perfume.

It was his temperament that changed the most.

It was as if the boyish fashion designer had been replaced by a mature young man.

The corner of his lips curled.

It hasn't changed.

It hasn't changed at all. He just took on a shape that suited his appearance. Again, the same mischief, the same evil, had increased rapidly on top of 4 years of closure.

He found the Infusion.

During the fusion of Technology and Magic, the only thing missing was the final step. It was about to be completed.

4 years have passed.

He just turned 17.

It was time to go back to school.

-To be continued-