I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

Da da da,

In the night, the helicopter belonging to the Metropolitan Police took off into the sky and flew towards the east.

After traveling through almost the entire city of Tokyo, we arrived at Katsushika Ward, the easternmost part of Tokyo.

"Report the situation!"

Director Zhuya, who had a dark face, jumped off the plane, his face as green as ashes almost dripping with water.

"yes,"

".The night of May 25th, 2:26."

"This office suffered a supernatural attack, and the 46 relevant personnel on duty fell into an inexplicable coma."

Facing the big boss of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, the warden also had a cold sweat on his face. Although the 'Tokyo Detention Center' is under the Ministry of Justice, it has no ownership relationship with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. But the other party is a powerful figure authorized by the cabinet to take charge of all supernatural events. Today, he made such a big mistake, and he can't escape the crime of dereliction of duty.

Although the situation he encountered would be the same for anyone else.

"It's him?"

After arriving at the monitoring room and looking at the surveillance, Director Zhuya was slightly startled.

"Yihua, what do you think?"

"Director, Chief Yori is currently in charge of Nerima District."

Teng Shengzi who was following him opened his mouth to answer, making Director Zhuya come back to his senses.

Yes, Ichika and Tanimura Wataru stayed in Nerima District and were checking the scene, hoping that Tanimura Wataru's super sense of smell would find clues.

As for Teng Shengzi who followed him, he didn't know the existence of 'Mr. Three', so naturally he couldn't give any advice.

"Let's go to the scene."

"This scene is really bloody."

In the atrium of the prison, a large number of personnel from the identification department wearing protective clothing had already rushed to the scene and were collecting the remains of flesh and blood!

"Director,"

Another section chief commanding the scene saluted and then reported the situation.

"We are working hard to collect the remains of prisoners who died of 'self-explosion', and the work is expected to be completed in three hours."

"Well, well done."

Although the prison was indeed very irritating to have supernatural beings come and go as freely as a public toilet, the 'Mr. Three' still left behind a lot of 'good things'.

His eyes fell on the traces of flesh and blood smeared all over the ground, like exploding flesh bombs. Director Zhuya pushed up his flat-light glasses.

Sitting in his position, he was exposed to death incidents every day for 12 hours without interruption.

Just a prisoner, if he dies, he dies.

But what can be gained from them is the most important!

It is not difficult to see from the surveillance that the 'Mr. Three' is using a different method from Tanimura Wataru to create a new extraordinary existence.

The flesh and blood exploding all over the ground, although it was just the 'failed product' of the opponent's experiment, was a treasure in the eyes of the island country's government! For extraordinary research, a hair or a drop of blood are all precious!

"Director, here is the information on the three people who escaped."

"Um,"

After receiving the materials handed over by the secretary, Director Zhuya actually knew the three people even though he didn't read them.

Because they are all ‘famous’ criminals in the island country!

It’s not that they are extremely evil, but they are very topical in some aspects.

For example: due to permanent amnesia due to a car accident, he thought he was a good person, but in fact he was a villain who had bullied many people; after being approached by those victims, he killed the victim, and then stood in court looking innocent. A boy who is not unified and difficult to judge;

As well as murder and absconding, he first disfigured himself to evade pursuit, then underwent several plastic surgeries, and played hide-and-seek with the police for two and a half years. Later, because of his handsome face, he became famous and wrote his autobiography in prison, earning a lot of money. , young people with a large number of female fans;

There is also a man who kills with two shots and makes countless 'elite bodyguards' laugh.

"I hope these three people won't cause any big trouble,"

Of course, if he gains extraordinary power in a different place, Director Zhuya shook his head and simply didn't think about anything.

As the saying goes, if you have a lot of debts, you don’t have to worry about it, and if you have a lot of lice, you don’t need to itch. He can't control what those extraordinary people want to do.

There’s nothing you can do about it!

What an eventful year~~

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Shibuya at night is a paradise for young people.

Department stores, fashion stores, restaurants, coffee shops, amusement facilities, custom facilities, etc. are densely packed into a veritable "24-hour sleepless street" where countless young people spend their youth and money wantonly.

Various street performers either play and sing by themselves or perform performance art. They are all young people coming and going. Money, talent, and good looks all have something to offer.

What, none of these?

Why don't you go home and sleep?

As an iconic location, the ‘Ten Thousand Crossroads’ crossing outside Shibuya Station is a frequent visitor to world-class disaster movies.

"Lost in Translation", "Resident Evil 4", and "Fast and Furious 3" were all filmed here.

"excuse me,"

A magnetic voice sounded in front of him, causing the two hot girls walking together on the street to stop.

"What the hell-"

".Handsome boy, is something wrong?"

The tone of her voice suddenly dropped by more than ten decibels. The hot blonde girl who was subconsciously preparing to scold the other party turned to whispering in a low voice.

"Is such that,"

The person who stopped them was a tall and handsome man who looked like he was in his thirties or forties, but had smooth skin that was in his twenties; his black curly hair was full of artistic flavor, and his straight facial features seemed to have a hint of mixed race, but he was not. It's not tough, but mixed with Eastern melancholy.

"I just came out of 'home', right here."

"Not familiar with."

Drawing a circle with his finger, the handsome guy opened his invitation slightly shyly.

"Can I ask you some questions?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and motioned to the coffee shop next to him.

"My treat."

"Okay, okay~~"

The two hot girls nodded so hard that their wigs almost flew off!

It's not that they are so horny, but that this young man is clean and doesn't look like the kind of guy who plays a lot.

The clothes on his body look like they were made more than ten years ago, but they are all from well-known brands. Coupled with his handsome face with a hint of melancholy, and his youthful attitude, he just looks like the 'eldest young master of the Qiao Family' It's written on your face.

What's more - even if he wasn't, with such a handsome man, it's hard to say who would lose and who would gain from a fight.

They are all experienced carnivores!

The three of them entered the coffee shop, and the man opened a chair for the two hot girls in a gentlemanly manner. At the same time, he did not conceal the novelty of having 'never been before' in such a place.

As the waiter brought the coffee, the three of them drank and chatted, bursting into laughter from time to time.

The ones laughing were of course the two hot girls. This handsome man with a melancholic temperament could only smile greenly: Originally, this kind of smile was the most despised sign of "homebody" among the hot girls, but they couldn't stand up to the handsome man.

In short, everything looks good!

As for young people, in fact, men and women are pretty much the same, they are all pretty!

Although the other party obviously did not understand 'popular' slang, he also lacked common sense.

But he spoke elegantly, had celebrity allusions at his fingertips, and had a graceful demeanor; it even made the two hotties squeeze their legs together for fear of dripping coffee on the floor.

"Ahem, it's time to go, young master."

Just as the three of them were chatting happily, a short man wearing a mask and sportswear entered the coffee shop and walked straight over.

"Ah, is it already this point?"

Raising his wrist and glancing at the expensive watch, the handsome man took out his wallet.

"Waiter, Checkout."

"Pity,"

“Look, they went to the five-star hotel around the corner!”

"Sure enough, a young man from a rich family can experience life in such a chic way. Damn it, I will never forget this encounter in my life~~"

Two hot girls were sitting in a coffee shop feeling sorry for themselves. Compared with this 'gentleman' just now, the guys who had slept with each other before were just a bunch of fiery monkeys.

There is no interest at all!

How have such hot girls like them, who are handsome, wealthy, and graceful, ever met such a 'superior'?

If you can get a shot, even death will be worth it!

It's a pity that people don't mean that at all.

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"Master, please come this way."

In the five-star hotel on the corner, led by a short man wearing a mask, the two took the elevator to the presidential suite on the top floor.

"Wow, you got the check-in certificate so quickly?"

After entering the door, the handsome man looked around and couldn't help but whistle.

"To be honest, I have never stayed in a presidential suite - although with my royalties, I can definitely afford it."

Unfortunately, as a life-long prisoner, he has no money to spend.

"Keep your voice down, I'm checking the room."

The middle-aged man who was carefully inspecting the furnishings in the room raised his head. He had delicate features and wore glasses. He looked like an ordinary office worker: although before going to prison, he did work odd jobs in a factory.

"With you, a former member of the Self-Defense Forces, I feel much more at ease."

The handsome man sat on the sofa and started looking for the remote control.

“The appliances here are voice-activated.”

"That's it,"

The handsome man was a bit sad,

"I have just been in prison for more than ten years. When I came out, I felt that the world had changed."

Be it clothing, food, architectural style, or even the currency that has been used for decades, everything has changed! Of course, the most obvious thing is that everyone has a smartphone.

Before he went to prison, mobile phones were just communication devices, but now they have become an important thing that human beings cannot live without.

In response to his companion's gesture of 'reminiscing about the glorious past', the middle-aged man who had checked the room came over and threw two passports to the other two people.

"I 'borrowed' this, use it temporarily."

"Thanks,"

The handsome young man picked up his passport and looked at the photo on it.

"Not as handsome as me, that's fine."

".What are your plans next?"

Taking off his mask, the short man asked.

He looked to be in his twenties, and with his baby face, he looked like a high school student.

However, as the first person in the prison's "Battle Escape", he is not as harmless as he appears: even if he loses his memory, his agility, decisiveness and ruthlessness are still there.

What's more, now, he also has extraordinary power.

"Let me state in advance that if you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will kill you first."

His words were neither quick nor slow, but people dared not ignore them.

"Hey, hey, hey, everyone is a serious criminal."

The handsome young man spread his hands,

"This is not the previous 'Battle Royale'. We are already free; there is no need to continue fighting. What do you mean?"

"No, he's serious."

The middle-aged man with glasses who handed the passports to the two people sat down and introduced them to the handsome young man.

"Saitosuke, who grew up in a single family, is a violent assault and murderer."

"A complete scumbag who bullied more than six people in a public school, both boys and girls, and threatened to make obscene videos as the 'big brother' of that school."

"Later, due to a car accident, he suffered permanent amnesia. After recovering from the illness, he thought he was just an ordinary student: he studied honestly, worked part-time, and even joined the baseball team to sweat."

The classmates who were bullied by him were afraid and confused at the beginning. After they reacted, they immediately united and vented their anger on him who was "weak".

However, he only lost his memory, but did not become stupid. After a confrontation, Saitosuke accidentally killed the "bully" he thought.

When he stood in the court,

he realized that he was the beginning of all evil!

"In short, this guy is a villain who firmly believes in justice."

Such a bizarre case caused a sensation.

"Is there such a thing?"

The handsome young man was shocked. Sure enough, everyone in the Tokyo Detention Center is talented. I should have talked to them more.

"I've decided. I'm going to write your story in my book--"

Swish,

A dagger was placed across his neck, interrupting the handsome young man's words.

"Until now, I still don't have any memory of the past."

"But if the former 'Saitosuke' stood in front of me, I would kill him immediately!"

After saying that, he put away the dagger and sat on the other side, staring at the two 'companions'.

"You too, remember: if you kill innocent people and bully the weak, I will kill you too."

The reason why he stepped out of the cell was to prevent other criminals from 'escaping from prison'; in the atrium battle royale, he was also the one who killed the most people in order to have fewer fugitives. He can be said to be a very twisted guy.

"OK,"

As a handsome young man with a 'historical personality',

he accepted the strange setting of his companion as a 'righteous villain'.

"Then why don't you commit suicide?"

Faced with the handsome young man's question, Saitosuke lowered his eyes.

"This is my mother's request. She won't let me commit suicide."

After learning that he was the culprit of all the crimes, Saitosuke had no complaints about all the sentences and was ready to die to atone for his crimes, but was stopped by his mother: she was an ordinary woman who only knew how to work in a factory, but didn't know how to teach her children and was unaware of all her son's crimes.

Faced with his mother's tearful plea, Saitosuke couldn't think of anything else he could do except to forgive his sins in prison.

But now:

This power,

He clenched his five fingers, and the full "demon power" rushed in his body, and the boy's eyes flashed with thought.

Although atonement can't change anything, if it can prevent more crimes, it should be considered a kind of compensation, right? Mother, if it is "death in battle", it will not be considered a violation of our agreement.

"I'll make it clear in advance that I can kill people."

The middle-aged man with glasses, 'Shan Shang', spoke calmly,

"I still have a score to settle with those 'cults'. If you want to stop me--"

Crackling,

Lightning exploded outside Shan Shang's body,

"I don't mind sending you to see the inaction of the rulers!"