Guidelines for Improper Use of Magical Peripherals

138-140

Chapter 138

In the huge warehouse of the Grand Arena, two people stared at each other across the mountain of piled items and the fire that was beginning to show signs of extinguishing. The good thing about the alchemical fire was that it was highly controllable.

As for Dostoevsky, the culprit, he had already slipped away and ran out the back door behind his companions, leaving the opportunity for the two to exchange feelings.

But Shechuan Yao frowned and didn't care about that. Although Mr. Dazai's speculation was somewhat wrong, he couldn't be blamed. After all, who would have thought that the important members of the Psychological Freedom Society were not all heading for the final goal, and they also kept a hand to help the Russian escape.

"Who are you?" She said loudly, while looking closely at the face and eyebrows of the young man in the peaked cap not far away.

But Shechuan Yao became more and more frightened the more he looked at him. Even if he just took a look, he felt that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in this guy he met for the first time.

It's like...

"You ask me?" Dongyun Yuanxing smiled innocently, revealing his white fangs. "I am your relative. From the perspective of blood law, I am your brother."

Shechuan Yao's face changed slightly. If it weren't for the wolf head pendant that kept her emotions almost constant at the level of [calmness], she would have been stunned and at a loss as usual.

"...Impossible." She suppressed her inner doubts and said lightly, "As far as I know, my parents didn't leave me any close brothers."

"Oh, there are so many impossible things in this world, why don't you believe me, sister?" The young man in the baseball cap said with a smile while moving the muscles of his knuckles, "You should have noticed it too... that kind and familiar feeling. If our blood is used for DNA verification, there is a high overlap rate."

Shechuan Yao looked at the man's face that looked a bit like her own, and saw more and deeper things in his dark eyes.

A little anger finally emerged in her dark golden vertical pupils, which was considered "furious" for a demon hunter who lacked emotional fluctuations most of the time.

"You... actually played with the genes of our family! You bastard!"

Because the girl had already seen the incoordination, the inherent defects, the chaos and mistakes in the big boy in front of her who dared to call himself her brother.

He was definitely not a normal human being, and he was definitely not a synthetic person who came to this world in a normal way!

Using high-tech biochemical technology, taking DNA samples for cultivation, violating the laws and ethics recognized by the world, and finally creating a pathetic life!

The eager smile on Dongyun Yuanxing's face disappeared instantly, and became cold and indifferent: "Hey, you can't say that. If I am a bastard, then what are you? And speaking of it, sister, have you ever wondered what the lost memories in your mind record?"