03/milky white spirit

He slowly got out of bed. The awakening power was simply electricity.

Yun lifted his head and looked at his facial expression.

'Actually, even though he looks handsome...

Dark green eyes hid all their beauty. His gaze was like poison, as if it was penetrating the veins and calling for death.

Scary.' That was his impression of her. These were his thoughts.

He stood up, ignoring her gaze.

"I'll make a schedule for you" she went outside and closed the door.

He stood in silence for a while behind the closed door.

Powers, this issue reminded him of someone more than anything else. No no, now was not the time to dive in. Must be prepared...

***

Two years passed quickly.

Yun was developed by him. Trained... Just two years is clear enough to understand the depth of the plot.

To be short and clear, it's all about being bait. Yun was nothing more than a leading, distracting target piece. In this way, he could easily reach his goals and objectives in the background.

At the end of everything..

Another year passed and...4. Everything was normal until the end of the year.

Until suddenly Yun was caught at the last moment. Fortunately, he, Gui Jian, had already taken everything under his control and had already successfully infiltrated those enemies and pretended to be arrows.

He aimed the gun at the boy who had fallen from the sky, dressed as a girl to escape, in order to carry out his deeds. Glancing at the trigger, he knew for a moment that blue eyes were staring at him. Not that.

No one else cared for him.

"-Bamm!" The trigger is pulled, the once cowardly boy has evolved into a villain who will disregard everything without batting an eye.

***

laboratory.

The sedated body stared silently at the person who had once teamed up with it as it was slowly incorporated into the experiments. Memory has been manipulated as a result of persistent souls, its power has been used in the military for the benefit of the government, and it has been ruthlessly worked by the country without pay. What he finally gets is an empty pile of compliments! Just a piece of talk! Gui Jian knew their selfishness better than anyone. Not that. Yun is really the most necessary piece to keep everyone busy. That's why he can even ignore it.

When you feel the time to go is near. He was about to achieve his purpose in this world. At that moment he hesitated before leaving. He slowly approached the dull-eyed person. Long slender fingers crossed his white hair and rested on his forehead. As Yun stood still, Gui Jian whispered a few issues.

This is a soul protection talisman.

A powerful spell that can even raise him from the dead for once, even if his soul is shattered in the end.

This is the repayment of what people have taken.

"Cough-" his complexion faded rapidly, his white skin turning whiter. A few pomegranate flowers were blooming from pale lips. He licked the blood liquid with his tongue, exuding a dangerous yet attractive feeling on that face.

Sick beauty. Delicate but crazy. Evil but noble. Clever yet paranoid.

He pulled back his trembling fingers. His breathing seemed to slow a few beats, and he stumbled back, slightly hunched over. This indicated how strong the reaction of the forbidden magic was.

He slowly lifted his gaze. With some excitement. Finally...

It took 4 years to find it..Finally...

It progressed step by step.

***

Hospital.

There is a pale-faced boy lying in bed.

He stood at the door but did not dare to enter. His hands were shaking...

He closed the door. His eyes were turbulent.

He's in a coma.

Even his breathing softened, and a soft light was burning in those eyes for the first time, behind the darkness. Even his face softened.

He stretched out his hands. Bright blond hair tangled in her fingers. Again, that smell…was lingering on the tip of his nose.

But no, that's not exactly him.

His master was killed. And it is not such a simple thing. If he was a normal person, his soul would have been reincarnated, but when his master died, his soul would be pure energy and in harmony with nature, his soul would dissipate and become the energy of the earth and sky. Fortunately...even if it's weak...

His stops trembled.

He is not the master.

But it's part of it. Undisturbed pure soul... a piece of him that remains. And there are a few more pieces scattered like this. If he can collect them all... he can see it! She can get it! It can be like before!

Greed quickly replaced hope. He was dazed, and even the trail of logic was now only frighteningly filled with calculations.

The slender wrist stretched out. He stopped in front of his forehead. A few muttering whispers slowly caused the body to come to a halt, the vegetative body meeting with complete death. Spirit energy slowly gathered on his fingertips. The pale energy was trembling and weak, as if it would fade at any moment. The smoke was like milk. The white color radiated a slightly warm warmth.

He removed the protective bead in a silicate manner. The clear glass immediately engulfed the soul and imprisoned it. In this way, the glass bead seemed to have a milky soft white odour, a foggy appearance, and a slightly sweet odor. If they were low-level creatures, they would be greedy for it and run around to get it.

But no, he will never share his treasure with anyone.

"In this world...She was found."

White piece.

pure soul. Noble, merciful, kind and tolerant.

He carefully tied the bead to the red thread. He tied the knot firmly and firmly and crossed it over his wrist to keep it in front of his eyes. The thin finger rubbed the glass, greedily holding back the warm warmth from the spirit.

His body turned a little pale. The green gas cloud dissipated at full speed as the body's appearance changed when his soul separated from the body he had captured.

In the absurdly scientific world, there was someone from the magic universe.

-To be continued-