Variety Comic: I am Amamiya Ren, jump from the N ship!

"save?"

"Who to save?"

In the underground shopping mall passage, people were coming and going.

Seeing Takamaki Anzu and Sakamoto Ryuji's confused looks, Nakanohara Natsuhiko pushed up the frame

"Now there is still a disciple in Madarame’s family"

"He is about the same age as you, and I am ashamed of his talent. Morgana raised her head,"

You're talking about Kitagawa.""

"In addition to his painting talent, he also has no relatives and owes Madarame a debt of gratitude."

"To Madarame, he was just a fat sheep left to be slaughtered."

Natsuhiko Nakanohara exhaled,"When I was still staying at Madarame's place, I asked him some things."

"Wouldn't it be painful to be with Madarame?"

"This is his answer to this question"

"If I could escape, I would really like to escape."

When Sakamoto Ryuji heard this, his expression suddenly became complicated.

"Kitagawa......"

"Although I may not be qualified to say these words after escaping, I really don’t want the tragedy of my senior brother’s suicide to happen again."

"At least young people who still have a bright future should be saved."

"Madarame repented....I really hope this happens"

"Therefore, I hope you can seriously consider this matter and then submit a request to the Phantom Thief. Please!"

Bowing deeply again, Natsuhiko Nakanohara said goodbye and left.

Watching his figure go away, Ren Amamiya nodded towards the two of them.

"Then, let's go to the secret base to discuss it first."

Shibuya, a pedestrian passage on a high floor.

The surrounding area is extremely quiet. Unlike the crowded underground mall, the people here seem a bit sparse.

Getting up from Ren Amamiya's commuter bag, Morgana sat on his shoulder, and then walked around Look around

"There are quite a few people here, so it’s good that Ryuji can actually come in handy."

"In fact, you don’t need to say the last sentence......."

Leaning his body against the railing, Ren Amamiya looked a little serious.

"Now, even Madarame’s victims have come to entrust them in person"

"If Madarame wants to repent, it seems there is no time to hesitate now."

"good!"

Hearing this, Sakamoto Ryuji suddenly shouted excitedly,"Madarame is definitely a 100% scumbag who bullies and preys on the weak!"

"Suicide or something.....I will never allow it to appear in front of me again! With a look of anger on his face

, Takamaki Anzu also spoke up:"And we also heard his true words.""

"That being the case......."

"Then go make some noise again!"

His finger touched the icon of the scarlet eye, and Ren Amamiya nodded to several people.

Different World Navigation...... start up!!!

"If you think this palace is the same as before, you will be in trouble."

"The first thing to do is to determine the route to steal the treasure."

"Then he issued a warning that he would steal his heart, and then waited until the secret treasure materialized before stealing it away!"

The black and red ripples appeared again in front of them. Several people changed their clothes and came to the vain art museum again.

Standing on the side of the road, surrounded by various luxury cars parked wantonly.

High-bright warning lights flashed in the distance. Swirling around, illuminating the night.

Under the doorway with the signboard of the Great Painter Art Museum, the crowd that I saw a while ago has long since disappeared.

What remains are only the closed door, and people holding flashlights and Security guards with distorted masks were patrolling around.

Wearing a leather jacket, holding an iron rod, and wearing a skull mask, Sakamoto Ryuji suddenly looked like a kindergarten child and raised his hand to ask a question.

"Why is the security here so tight? Did we cause it? Isn’t Madarame not very familiar with us?"

Holding a scimitar that did not fit her body, Morgana also had a look of contemplation on her face, but soon she became clear again.

"Yes, compared to the beginner you were before, you understand a lot now."

"The reason why Madarame's palace is so strict is probably because of himself."

"Your own reasons?"

"Um. Morgana nodded,"I don't trust anyone, so I just treat everyone I don't know as my enemy. Madarame must have such a mentality, right?""

Hearing this, Takamaki Xing couldn't help but clenched the scarlet leather whip in his hand.

"It also.....A little too outrageous, right? In this regard

, Amamiya Ren shook his head and said softly:"To others, it is a bit outrageous, but to him, it may be a common thing.""

"After all, the distortion in his heart can form such a huge palace......."(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Of course, it's also possible that the recent spread of unfavorable news about him made him wary."

Take out the hook lock and walk to the big bus parked on the wall. Ren Amamiya waved it gently, as if to find the right direction. At this time, the surrounding colors faded quietly, and a thin The palm of his hand gently patted his waist.

He looked down subconsciously and saw the girl's petite body.

She was wearing a dark blue jailer's uniform and white socks.

She held the file in her hand, as if she noticed Amemiya. Like Lian's gaze, she raised her head.

The eyes under the brim of the hat met, and Restina immediately took two steps back.

The file folder was covered in front of her, and Restina coughed lightly.

"If you have something to do with me, sir, please come with me."

The little hand was raised slightly, making a gesture of invitation. Behind her, a blue door slowly opened. Ren

Amamiya looked back, and the time around her seemed to have stopped for an instant.

She looked forward again. , deep in the azure door, dark chains were intertwined.

Stepping in, the high-pitched chanting of the goddess resounded in my mind again.

The eyes were filled with blue, and in a flash, when I came back to my senses, the dark coat on my body had long been gone. Disappeared and transformed into a black and white striped prison uniform.

The heavy iron balls tied to his ankles sent a cold feeling to his skin, which made Ren Amamiya understand that at this time, he had once again reached the gap between consciousness and matter. Mezzanine – Velvet Room

".come yet......"

A low and hoarse voice came from not far away. Ren Amamiya raised his head. In the center of the cell, there was an old man with a long nose sitting in a black suit.

Carolina and Restina stood on both sides of the cell. Eagle in the distance had his hands intertwined, holding his chin up with the back of his palms, casting a scrutinizing gaze.

"So far, your rebirth seems to be going well......"

"thanks to you."

Hearing this, Eagle immediately smiled.

"It's not a big deal for you to come over this time."

"For your exemplary performance, I have prepared a special gift for you."

As he spoke, Eagle stretched out his white-gloved palm.

The fingertips intertwined, and the clear snap of fingers echoed in the cell. The pale white butterfly fluttered its wings and immediately hovered in the air.

Looking around, he found the rain When Gong Lian was in the air, it immediately fluttered its wings and flew into his chest.

Orchid flames rose out of the air, and the sound of the collision of chains resounded.

Amamiya Ren could clearly feel the new power emerging from his body.

Ige Seeing this, you couldn't help but applaud.[]

"The personas you control all have physical forms, and there are countless types of them."

"Discover the properties of each mask and unleash their potential."

The low and hoarse laughter came from his mouth again, and his eyes revealed satisfaction and approval.

"As long as you can apply it skillfully, it will definitely play a role in your road to rebirth."

"In this way, you can better improve yourself"

"This is......gift"......V...