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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

28《[20. Kat Fortune]》

"Shura"

"Look, I'm wearing the necklace you bought me" Shura looked at Ayuan, who revealed a sweet smile.

Then, with a slight smile, he said, "So appreciate it, I've only bought someone a gift once in my life."

Those words were Ayuan's joy, Ye Qin's wrath.

"Shura, I heard you can tell fortunes." Kija quickly changed the subject with interest.

"Can you tell your aunt fortune?" Helian's eyes brightened.

"Who the hell is your sister-in-law, call me by my name" Shura turned to Kija after setting Helian "Yes, I can see everyone's future and past somehow. However, it is a boring skill for me and I am not interested in"

"Then can you take a look at ours?" said Kija with interest.

He accepted, shaking his head.

"The accuracy rate is always high, complete," Shura said.

"Who's first?"

"I" Helian stepped forward a little nervously.

Shura nodded and said [20. Floor Fal] Activated the feature of the 20th Floor of Hell.

20 cards appeared in front of him.

"10 of the past, 10 of the future" Shura parted the cards as she spoke.

"Are you sure ?" Shura asked solemnly one last time. Helian nodded in agreement.

Shura opened a card from the first past side.

He spoke to the card. "You're from the 11th Race" Shura was slightly surprised.

11. Race...

None of the 10 races could be superior to each other. In the missing area of ​​one, the other was superior. The order between them worked like interlocking cogs. Without one, the balance would be upset and the rest of the race would also be affected.

However, there was a race that was known to be superior to all 10 races. This race was very few in number. Maybe it didn't exceed 100, maybe it didn't exceed the number? Unknown. However, even commoners known as normal were as strong as the leaders of 10 races.

Strong, very strong!

Besides, how superior should the leader who led this race be?! This mysterious race has never been seen before, so it is always recorded as a legend.

Another rumor was that this race was descended from the Gods! "Fuck the horse lie believer…" Shura turned over the second card, muttering.

"It was Helian, wasn't it?"

He shook his head.

Helian got a little excited.

Shura opened again from the past.

"When you were a kid you peed under it all the time"

Helian suddenly reddened with embarrassment. "Look no further to the past, go straight to the future!" he said quickly.

"You know," Shura said, opening a card from the future.

"The woman you will marry will appear in 1 month. You will love and bond with each other very much with that woman"

Open the second card "You will spend your whole life with that woman"

3. Switched to card "You will have 2 children"

When he got to the 4th card, he paused and looked at Helian, "If you have the 3rd child, your wife will die at the time of birth. If you are satisfied with the 2, you both have a destiny until old age"

5. Switched to the card.

"You will live a quiet life, calm and happy."

6. Switched to the card.

"You will take over the leadership of your race"

7. Passed on the card "You will have two daughters"

Switched to card 8 "If you don't take good care of your 2nd daughter, she will be paralyzed due to her weak body"

Passed on card 9. "Your first daughter will be born healthy, there is no problem. Your first daughter will have a lively personality and your second daughter will have a quiet personality "

He gasped a bit on the last card.

He spoke, turning over the last card.

"Death"

Helian grew serious.

"caused by sickness"

He collected all the cards and rested for a while.

Then "Do you want me to read the message your destiny gave you?" She asked.

Looking at Helian's uncomprehending face, he explained.

"Fate also gives a person repetitive warnings. Shall I tell you the advice and warning of fate?"

Helen shook her head.

Shura approached him and pulled a strand of his hair. Helian watched him curiously.

He burned the strand of hair, mixed it into the cards, and burned the cards too.

When he combined the ashes and blew them all scattered.

There was only one sentence on the table.

"Don't get caught in your anger for a moment and don't make wrong decisions"

Helian was shocked. This skill was truly a high-level skill.

"It's a little tiring, but it's a good skill," said Shura, massaging her forehead a little.

Then "well, who wants it now?" she asked.

"I"

Shura looked at her grandfather in some surprise.

"I just want to get an answer to a question"

He walked over to Shura and sat down.

Shura pulled out a new deck of cards as she ordered the servants to clear the charred papers.

"What do you want to learn ?"

Vain took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, "Can fate answer if I tell you?" she asked.

Shura nodded and put the cards back together.

This time, he dripped from his own blood and recited a faint hymn inscription.

Then he burned the cards again.

When he blew it into the ashes, the following sentence was written on the table, "He is not dead. He lives on the island of Jelu."

Vain smiled faintly and said, "Thank you," gently. Shura just shook her head.

This time, the person in front of him...

-To be continued-