397 The Scarlet Dragon Emperor from Douluo Continent Chapter 397

He painted the remaining blood on the proper place on the wall of the house artistically.Then he walked to the little boy who was gagged and tied up with a rope, who was still alive and curled up in the corner. He approached the boy's face to see his reflection. The boy's crying eyes stared at the remains of his sister and his parents.

"Hey, kid, do you think there are real demons?"

Ryunosuke asked the trembling child, tilting his head and looking at him while pretending to be thinking.

He didn't want the gagged child to answer his question, he just wanted to make the child feel the fear more personally.

"In newspapers and magazines, I often refer to me as a demon. But isn't it weird? I killed this person by myself, as long as a bomb can surpass me in an instant.

Oh, forget it.Let them say I am a demon.However, if there are real demons in this world besides me, wouldn't you be very sorry for the real demons?Things like that are not good.Is it good to pretend to be like Amosuke Ryunosuke as a demon?If you think so, now I have to admit it.Does the real demon exist?"

Ryunosuke got more and more excited as he talked about it, and became closer to this scared and trembling child.

Regarding the abnormalities in Ryunosuke's words, even young children can fully understand the meaning.

Seeing the child who wanted to scream but couldn't scream, he could only open his eyes full of fear and couldn't escape, Ryunosuke laughed nonstop.

"What would it be like to be killed by a devil? Will it be eaten in one bite, or will I be torn to pieces? Anyway, I think it will be a very precious experience. It is definitely not meaningless, it hurts! "

Suddenly there was intense pain.Pulling Ryunosuke back from fantasy to reality.

On the back of the right hand, although nothing was touched, it was as painful as it was soaked in sulfuric acid.Although the pain was fleeting, the lingering rhyme of the pain still remained on the surface of the skin, making the back of his hand numb.

"what is this?"

On the back of his right hand where the pain had not completely subsided, he did not know when he was engraved with a tattoo-like pattern.

At the same time, he felt a flow of air behind him, and Ryunosuke turned his head even more surprised.

The magic circle drawn on the bed began to emit a faint phosphorescence at some point, and the air current that appeared out of thin air blew the room into chaos, and Ryunosuke stared there with an unbelievable expression.

A mist gradually rose in the center of the glowing magic circle, and there were faint lightning and sparks flying in there.

Facing the unseen scene in this world, Yusheng Ryunosuke didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, he watched quietly by the side like a kid full of expectations for magic.

A flash, followed by a roar like thunder.An impact force passed through Ryunosuke's body, like the feeling of being burned by a high-voltage current..

"I ask you……"

The hoarse, shrill voice appeared in the messy room, and the gloomy tone that made people like an ice cellar made Yusheng Ryunosuke feel the long-lost pleasure.

400. Concealed

"From... the Servant, the Assassin, the self-image... respond to your... call.

So, are you...my...Master?"

The whole body was wrapped in a black cloak as if it was immersed in the darkness, and his specific body shape was not visible at all, only the white skull mask was exposed.

Like an old radio, it stumbles on words, but it also makes people feel like a devil.

"Slave? Master? Assassin?

Compared to this...how do you want to eat it?"

Ryunosuke didn't know how to answer the concealed person's question, but turned his head and pointed to the tied child.

The concealer turned his head mechanically, making a clicking sound and pointed the white skull mask at the tied child.

Then a black arm stretched out from the concealer's black robe, and he held a pitch black dagger in his hand.

And it also allowed Yusheng Ryunosuke to see the thin body under the black robe and his right hand, which was wrapped in a rod-shaped profile with surprising length.

The little boy naturally saw everything. He squirmed vigorously towards the door, tears and nasal mucus flowing out uncontrollably, and a desperate cry from his tied mouth.

The concealer just stepped on the little boy with one foot, and then stabbed the short sword Dirk in his hand without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, the blood splattered after cutting the artery and the cry of heart-piercing lungs appeared in front of Yusheng Ryunosuke.

The concealer put away the dagger, and then put his palm into the chest of the surviving boy.

"Puff!" The voice came as if the rubber was torn apart, and I saw a heart covered with blood lying quietly in the hands of the concealer.

The concealer glanced at the boy who had lost his breath, then slightly lifted a corner of the mask and swallowed his heart in his mouth.

"Assassin, Hassan Sabah, are you my master?"

After swallowing the heart, the concealed's speech became much smoother.

Scratching his head a little, Ryunosuke answered with mental preparation.

"Well, my name is Yusheng Ryunosuke. I am a freelancer. My hobby is killing people. I like children and young girls."

"Hmm... It seems that Your Excellency Ryunosuke is not a regular master, not even a magician... It seems that the magic power supply in the future is also a problem, so please try not to fight with other servants in this war. ."

"Hi Huh?"

Looking at Yusheng Ryunosuke, who was puzzled, Hassan could only patiently tell the story of the Holy Grail War.

"So, Lord Ryunosuke, do you have any wishes?"

"desire?

Hmm... I want to know what death is and the pursuit of the best COOL!"

"Yes, I have understood your wish, and I will definitely get the Holy Grail for you."

"Hey, what should I call Mr. Devil?"

"Hmm... please call me curse wrist."

...

"It has been confirmed that the servants summoned are swordsmen, archers, magicians, berserkers, and spearmen."

Looking at the information that Yanfeng Risa is giving, Tosaka Tokimi held a meeting in the secret room.

"Then there are concealers and cavalry that have not been confirmed. Either they have not been summoned yet, or this time the two masters just made up the number."

Yanfeng Qili opened the mouth to analyze and said, after all, the rules of the Holy Grail's selection of the master are very wide, and it is possible to involve unrelated people.

"Well... the cavalry and the concealer should be put aside first, now the most important thing is the Berserker side."

"Master, black tea." At this moment, a white-haired and black-skinned young man in an apron walked in with fourfold black tea.

"Ah...ah, thank you very much, Archer."

The corner of Tosaka Toshimi's eyes twitched. Up to now, he is not used to his followers. It's not that he hates anything, but the opponent seems to have a little bit of ability.