webnovel

//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

Bonus Episode: 9# My History

He managed to secretly put the artificial bomb he had made in the areas where the weapons were hidden. Acting in the guise of staff was not easy. The men were not stupid and were overly cautious. But sometimes luck also influences the outcome.

As the hour reached night, bombs exploded in many different areas at the same time, small bombs gaining momentum where the gunpowder was, creating a hellish nightmare.

The hour that they all exploded was the same time that his family got the news of his death.

Yun died under the rubble when the new construction site, which was affected by this explosion, collapsed.

Only his younger brother and he remained in the world. Her sister left them too.

***

Two criminals who hurt him by hugging his bloodied body, two crying children and broken pieces of rubble...

"Uuu, sis," whimpering, his arm tugged. The voices were muffled, his ears filled with blood. Unfortunately, he couldn't even tell which brother it was that was calling out to him.

He can't open his eyes.

He was powerless.

"Don't you go too"

"Don't leave us"

He was tired.

He didn't know that the words he unconsciously whispered, "I'm so sleepy," were his last words.

Thus, another person passed away quietly.

-To be continued-