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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

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
Not enough ratings
234 Chs

08《Speech》

"What happened to your Aurum neck?!"

Razin roared in anger when he saw his wife in this state. He clenched his hands into fists, his eyes red with anger.

Violent veins appearing in his body with anger, rapid breathing to calm down...

Aurum knelt in a corner, put his head on his knees, and shakily explained the matter to Razin.

Razin sighed.

He stroked Aurum's hair and said, "Look, didn't I tell you to stay away from them?" Kindly explained.

"Ye Qin is an acquaintance of mine and has already put his seal on Shura. They are considered to be legally married. That man is very possessive. Stay away from them for a while."

Razin was angry, but his first wife had gone there. There was no step he could take in this situation, he was the one who was wrong.

***

After a while, Razin relaxed, and the Aurum calmed down. He looked at his wife solemnly and said, "Explain the facts."

Razin shook his head and began to explain.

"Ye Qin is from the 11th Race, called the Hidden Race. The 11th Race is the second son of the leader, but his origin is adopted.

His main personality is to live extremely carefree. Without worrying about anything. Shura is the first person to overthrow this principle and enthrone her heart. Thus began his first obsession.

I know him, it wasn't like this a few years ago. Now, I don't know if he really loves it or if it's an obsession, but it looks like he's not going to give up."

My aura was silent. Then he asked "And Shura doesn't know any of this"

Shaking his head, Razin said, "He's talented enough to keep Shura unnoticed despite showing his true self to everyone around him. You know Shura's talent, he's even overpowering her, she's deceiving him."

Aurum sighed.

"Don't get involved, let the two settle it between themselves. I know you see him as your friend, but in Yifan's eyes you don't look like that. In his eyes, you're just an enemy who can take Shura away from you."

Aurum sighed again in distress and said, "Okay."

***

"Alisha, what's wrong with you?"

The woman looked at him seriously.

Alisha has pale skin, looking sick and devastated.

"We're done," she muttered.

"We're done"

A man came out of the darkness in the corner and said "Alisha".

As soon as Alisha saw that person, she knelt down and said, "Sir", paying her respects.

"What happened ?" The man asked in a rough and harsh voice.

"Shura...I can't participate in throne wars with him..I can't do that"

The man frowned.

The sun symbol on his forehead gleamed faintly.

"Explain," he said calmly.

"Sir, Shura" his voice trembled.

"He, he, the original lineage of demons. The first demon"

-To be continued-