Comprehensive comics: I built a chat group in Seraph

In the huge and empty office, sunlight shines in through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, making the entire room exceptionally bright.

On the desk near the floor-to-ceiling window, the first ancestor Sigmado was sitting in the air with a ghost mentality, looking at the kneeling Hiiragi Muren with a look of pity and said:

"Muren, just leave your body to me."

"I will avenge you, and maybe even revive Aoi in the future. After all, Tenri treats me as a god."

"Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in Tenri's sunshine."

On the ground.

Hiiragi Muren climbed up with difficulty, and said coldly to Sigmado who was floating in the air:

"Shut up! You monster!"

Listening to his insults, Sigmado's face did not show any emotion. When bribery didn't work, he threatened.

"Just now I successfully occupied your body for a moment. Although this process was very short, my breath has been released. Next you will face a very troublesome guy."

"With the current strength of you humans, I can tell you very clearly that you will not have any chance of winning."

"Give your body to me, Muren, I will help you."

Floating in front of Hiiragi Muren, Sigmado tried his best to bewitch him.

But a ruthless person who can kill his father without expression and whose only weakness is now cut off, how can he be so easily bewitch?

"Ci La--!"

As the "Thunder Ghost" was pulled out, electric currents struck the air, and then the long sword directly cut off Sigma's head.

But unfortunately...

All the First Ancestors that Hiiragi Kureto saw were actually more like images projected directly onto his retina.

Therefore.

His sword only cut through the air, causing no harm to Sigma at all.

The broken head was reattached, and Sigma's face was not angry at all, and he still reminded with a pleasant face:

"Believe me, you will be in trouble."

As a super-long-lived species that has existed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, Sigma's tolerance level completely exceeds the understanding of ordinary people.

The Thunder Ghost was stuck in the ground, and Hiiragi Muren fell into a chair. He closed his eyes and subconsciously said:

"Aoi, pour me a glass of water."

But when he finished saying this, he realized that Sangong Aoi was no longer there, and the knuckles of his hand holding the armrest turned white.

After a long time.

Gradually calming down, he shouted to the outside of the door:

"Notify all officers above the rank of lieutenant to come to the meeting. No matter what they are busy with, those who dare not come will be punished by military law!"

Until the order was issued, he seemed to be exhausted and gave up his hand to grab the armrest.

He had never experienced it before and thought that as long as he could show absolute courage, he could get rid of the manipulator behind the Hiiragi family, but when he really "inherited" the other party...

He realized how naive his previous thoughts were.

This existence, called "Old God" by his father, has a bewitching ability that has far exceeded his expectations.

After Sangong Aoi died.

The other party even took over his control of the body for a time, and actually succeeded.

But fortunately, he finally snatched back the control of the body.

But he knew very well that he might not be able to hold on to the control of the body for too long, and would eventually be completely occupied by the other party.

He also thought about committing suicide and dying with the other party.

But as a parasitic carrier, this is his father Hiiragi Tenri, who has been killed by him.

However, this monster was not killed, but parasitized on him.

That is to say...

The death of the host will not affect this monster, and its parasitic target may be someone with the blood of the Hiiragi family.

Therefore.

Even if he commits suicide, he cannot kill the monster in his body. The other party may parasitize on other Hiiragi family members after his death.

Except him.

There are two other Hiiragi family bloodlines in this world. Maybe killing all the Hiiragi family members and then committing suicide can get rid of the other party.

But the uncertainty of this method is too great.

Take the Hiiragi family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years. No one can be sure whether there are other branches of the Hiiragi family that he doesn't know about, and he is not sure whether killing all the Hiiragi family members can eliminate this monster.

Therefore.

Rather than letting these uncertainties happen, Hiiragi Kuren would rather let this monster parasitize in his body.

This is like money is always the most reassuring only when it is in your pocket.

Therefore.

What he is going to do next is very clear.

Find a way to get rid of the mastermind behind the manipulation of humans this time, let others inherit his will, continue to lead the "Imperial Demon Army" to eliminate vampires, and truly liberate humans.

...

And in the underground of Ikebukuro, not far from Lu Ji Shibuya.

Rig Stafford, wearing a black suit, put his hands behind his back and looked at the blue sky outside through the skylight above his head. I don’t know what he is thinking in his mind.

Behind him.

The sixth ancestor, Bastia Irukl, wearing a light white uniform, walked slowly and stopped about three meters away from Rig Stafford. He spoke calmly:

"Lord Rig, the exact location of the True Ancestor has been locked - the Shibuya Imperial Demon Army Headquarters Building."

Hearing this,

Standing straight, Rig Stafford said without feeling surprised:

“I have long wondered why humans could rise so quickly in such a short period of time. It turns out that the people who supported them behind the scenes…...is actually the respected First Ancestor of our vampires."

Hearing his slightly sarcastic words, Bastia Irukl did not choose to answer, but said again:

"Lord Rig, do we need to launch the plan in advance?"

"No hurry, the necessary factors have not been gathered yet, and it will only alert the enemy if we act too early."

"But the breath of the True Ancestor has probably attracted the attention of Lord Giles Urd. If time goes on for a long time, I am worried that he will affect our subsequent plans."

Touching his chin, Rig Stafford looked very calm even when he was thinking:

"This is indeed a problem worthy of attention. Do you have any good ideas?"

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