What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

Loren; A concept artist by day and an avid player of video games by night lives in an inexpensive but run-down apartment building. He dreams of a full night’s sleep as the Evergold Festival arrives in Setalite City.

A horrific attack on a crowd ends with tens of thousands dead before Loren Parker abruptly wakes up in his bed, miraculously unharmed, two days before the explosion. Setalite City is on the brink of destruction, famous heroes and infamous villains are being systematically killed worldwide, and an unknown puppet master is pulling the strings. Lucky for him, Loren has all the time in the world to set things straight.

As soon as Aarvi heard Zain who usually stays silent every time over her missions, and her team member's panicked voice uttered Leon's active changing positions, she knew she was in danger. 
Aarvi could hear the quick breaths of many over the call who wanted nothing but her safety. 
Life sure is weird. She was naive and simple, she got the people who didn't care about her. Now, all of them know she is sinister yet they wanted to see her safe.
Her team members were also amazed by looking at Leon who seemed like he was going crazy and was actually so smart to find the trick when they felt their eyes still swirl at the mirrors. Now they understand why Aarvi keeps her guards so high when they are against Leon Harmon.
Instead of doing what others were expecting, Aarvi chuckled, "Catch me if you can." She provoked Leon and walked to the center of the hall as though she was walking on a ramp. 
Her confidence and composure didn't waver a bit.
While playing Leon, Aarvi purposefully didn't step in the center spot of the hall of mirrors. The mirrors in the center could create the most distorting reflection.
Zain let out a light chuckle calming his nerves when Leon ran into the mirror wall. 
'Ugh, it must have hurt terribly.' Many thought when Leon was seeing stars above his head stumbling on his feet to balance himself.
Zain realized his over-smart Pumpkin was purposefully going clock and anticlockwise in the hall hence Leon only knew B and C passageways whereas Leon didn't know the reflection angles changed once she entered the center of the hall.
Leon didn't give up and tried to focus. But before he could pass a passageway, one last time Aarvi slammed the iron rod on his stomach and lurked behind the mirrors.
Leon crouched as he held his perfectly sculpted abs on his shirt and let out a groan in agony. The pain was excruciating so he could guess the force she used, nevertheless, he also knew it wasn't even ten percent of the pain Ava Kelly went through.
'My Pumpkin is savage.' Zain could make out she vented a little of her irritation.
She announced tossing the iron rod, "It's my game, Leon Harmon and you lost." Her win wasn't important unless he lost it.
She effortlessly exited the storage room ticking her checklist.
Confirming Leon about her existence - Check.
Playing Leon's mind - Check.
Making him face the failure - Check.
Inflict some pain - Check.
Be unharmed - Check.
Undisturbing the engagement - Yet to be checked.
A new mission added - What actually triggered Leon? Finding Leon's mysterious weakness.
Leon felt the iron pole roll over next to his feet. Breathing uncomfortable, he grabbed it and hit the mirror wall. Leon noticed the light entering while she was stepping out, "Ava Kelly…" 
'Tal ~sh' Added with his words, the mirror broke and collapsed on the floor.
Aarvi's team members gasped because one needs to use a lot of strength to break that mirror wall.
Leon who felt each step unbearable bumped into the mirror so he started breaking each mirror that came in his way.
Some sharp pieces cut his shirt and some pierced his skin but he walked like they weren't painful.
How can he feel the physical pain when 'Ava Kelly' ignited the fire in him that was flaming him?
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Aarvi who exited the hall of mirrors started seeing herself everywhere. Her mind wasn't adjusting to normal and her dizziness was making her sickly.
[Pumpkin?]
[Boss?]
"Ms. Evans, shall we help you?" Alex asked, seeing her lean on the wall, shaking her head.
Aarvi knew she needed rest else it would be hard to recover from the images of her moving between mirrors. She long back knew the effects of playing in the hall of mirrors but she didn't expect them to be so hard.
Waving her hand off, "I am alright." She responded to all.
She didn't give in to her frailty. If she could manage inside for so long, she didn't want to fall weak after it. 
If Leon had followed her out, wouldn't she have tried to escape him? So why not a few more minutes?
Holding the wall for support, she walked frowning her brows, blinking her eyes to get adjusted out of the mirror room.
[Pumpkin, you need to rest.] Zain plainly said.
He knew she hadn't slept half of the night, her vigorous demanding brain workout made her body vulnerable. He didn't know if he should scold her for pushing herself inside the hall so much or be proud of her.
Aarvi hummed with a smile on her face. Zain always watches in silence and hangs up the call, to wait for her call after she settles down, it was the first time he couldn't hold himself but speak.
Exiting the lobby, Aarvi felt her head spin due to loud music in the hall. The music had started for the entry of Sean and Sara and colorful lights hurt her strained eyes.
The typical Sean's style, loud and flamboyant.
From her position, she could see Sean dancing to the music and enjoying it with his friends. Although one could easily say he is still young looking at his yet to be matured face, he gave justice to the three-piece suit he was wearing.
Instead of suaveness, he was dashing in the formal grey suit that perfectly fitted his slim physique. He had matched with a white shirt that supported his black plain tie. Wrapped in the double-breasted vest and blazer, he did look like the youngest handsome groom of Mocon.
Many in the hall still couldn't believe the spoiled prince of the Mocon is getting married at such a young age. Disbelief was written on many girls' faces while they stared at a lady who gracefully danced to the music.
Sara Dawson was really cute by appearance. In the insanely inexpensive gorgeous grey color couture gown, she didn't fail to garner the eyes of most of the people in the hall. Not everyone was interested in her but in her dress.
Sara was wearing the off-the-shoulder gown that had a dramatic huge tulle flower at her waist with a cloth falling like spiral leaves. One side of her shoulder was designed like a flower petal giving a dreamy look to her small face.
The specialty of the dress was, it had used the real gemstone red zircon all over the dress. The gemstone was designed like a red flower for the new beginning and the embroidery of leaves held the diamonds to indicate happy life. 
Aarvi had heard the dress itself cost a few million excluding the Zircon diamond choker and earring.
Aarvi realized why Sean was in a formal suit. It was obvious Sara made him wear the suit of her choice.
Nonetheless, Aarvi was neither entertained by what she glanced at nor by the hyped-up vibe of the hall. She craved for, "Aaron." She mumbled, taking a step back due to a throbbing headache and dizziness. 
She wanted to ask Alex for her wallet to fetch her mobile or ask her team to connect Aaron to the call. Before she could utter a word, a dark olive green blazer hung on her bare shoulders and an arm securely wrapped around her from behind leaning her on him.
Aarvi smiled knowing Aaron was still waiting for her. She was content for having him right behind her to lean on, just like every time.
Breathing out slowly, she turned to him and softly stated, "Let me look at you and cure my dizziness."
Zain, her team, and the Shadow team: "..."
One by one all hung up the call before she could shove more dog food.


'Each betrayal begins with trust' 
~~~
‘Endure a while’ was what her grandfather said.

She endured the curses.
She endured the pain.
She endured the unfairness.
She endured the behest.
She endured the down heart.
She endured many things but what did she get in return? 

Betrayal from her own people.

‘This cruel world is not for innocents.’ She had to learn it forcefully laying on the deathbed wishing to leave the world forever.

But fate plays cruelly.

Now she is back to the same world to stand strong and smile at the evil.

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Excerpt:

Aarvi Evans typed a message shamelessly on her mobile, [I need a kiss.] Her lips tugged to a rare mischievous curve clicking on the send button.

It wasn’t even fifteen minutes, her mobile went off. She walked out of the private room of the restaurant and answered the call, “Hel…”

She was suddenly yanked to the opposite private room. Before she could absorb the situation, the door was shut, she was pinned to the wall and a pair of thin soft lips pressed on her forehead calming her nerves.

‘How naive!’ She hadn’t thought he would actually ignore his client just to give her a kiss.

A kiss!

Aaron Rivas would have called her naive if he could hear her thoughts. The next second, Aarvi’s petite face was showered with gentle pecks without leaving an inch unattended.

Aaron paused and said, “Cupcake! you hadn’t mentioned where you needed the kiss.”

He didn't let her react and locked her lips.

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Suha Brar
I know I'm warned against bringing strangers at home in my parent's absence, not that I bring home strangers but as a precaution, yet I have him here cause I believe we are no more strangers. We are more than that. Plus none of my friends had given me compliments for my photo gallery the way he has. Nobody had even taken the time to see it properly except for him as they all were busy making their way towards the pool.
Our pool area is an exotic place. It's far more beautiful than the house. There's an artificial waterfall that fills the pool with water. The pool has lights on its edges giving it 5 different colors. I really like the blue one. Above the pool, there is a pretty bridge that has an artificial flower veil. On a clear night, it's just like a real enchanted waterfall amidst the forest.
I still remember when Ryan came over to my place the first time. He simply asked, "Where's your room?"
Well, I don't care what Ryan said anymore because my attention is in the favor of this boy who is sipping slowly the coffee while carefully examining my pictures and giving me a compliment.
"Stop looking at me," he yelled as he got me back from my thoughts. "I feel like being checked out. People do that enough."
I laughed. "You're so full of yourself," I joked as he shook his head.
"You find me charming don't you?"
"No..."
"Come on, Suha," he said, taking a seat on the couch. "Admit it already."
"Maybe a little," I said hesitantly.
"Yes," he exclaimed while throwing his hands in the air in satisfaction. "Finally I made you say that!"
I lowered my head as I leaned against the wall near the T.v. I don't want him to notice the blush on my face.
"So what's up there?" he asked pointing in the direction of the staircase.
"Our rooms and all," I said. "You wanna see?"
"Why not?"
I led him upstairs. It was a spiral staircase. I loved it instantly when I saw it in one of the home decor books. When dad had finally decided that we could make changes in the house I made sure he built that staircase. The old one was a misfit.
There is a wide space in front of the stairs as we reach up. We had arranged bean bags and racks to keep board games and balls etc to play when friends and family came over. The grey velvet mattress gave it a more home-like feeling.
I took him to the left side of the stairs into mum and dad's room. I have nothing specific to tell about it. The design came from the best interior designer.
I then led him to the other side where my bedroom was. He entered and sat on the indoor wooden swing hung near the balcony. "This is a beautiful room," he said. He then stands up and falls on my bed. "Don't mind. I'm making myself at home."
I giggled and sat on the other edge. He looked around and then pointed at the picture kept on the shelf attached to my bed. "is it...." his voice faded as he concluded from my fallen face that it was a picture of me and Ryan. "What's that picture doing here?"
He picked the frame in his hand. Ryan had his hand on my waist while he clicked that selfie. It was the first one since we got into a relationship. He gave it to me on my birthday. Inexpensive but priceless. At least when he had gifted it.
I tried snatching it away from him but he had a tight grip over it. "The more you have his memories, the more it will kill you. Be done with it," is what he said.
I guess I was hypnotized by his words because as crazy as his words sounded they were also appealing. Not because I didn't know what to do but because it made me feel good. It gave me some relief.
I wait for him to say something but madness is all I can see in his eyes.
"What," I asked finally.
"Let's burn this picture, no wait," he said, taking the picture and tearing it into half in such a way that I and Ryan come in different parts. "Let's burn him and flush it for good!"
"It's not a movie Vihaan," I said, taking away both the pieces from his hand. "We don't do shitty things in life. Plus you ruined a good picture," I said.
"You're worried about the picture?" disappointment clear in his eyes.
Am I?
"Not really," I said.
"Then what's the problem," he asked.
"Why to copy some shit from a movie when we can do something new," I said. His eyes sparkled and he had a smile from ear to ear.
"Like what," he is as enthusiastic as ever. I got up from my place and sat on the floor facing my study desk. I removed a box from the lower compartment. "What's in that," he asked in curiosity.
I opened it and threw it on the bed. Pictures of Ryan and me scattered on the bed. "Ready to split some pictures into two?"
"Totally," he said. We started tearing it freehand through neatly. He wondered why I asked it but I told him to follow my instructions and he did.
"What now," he asked when we were done.
I collected all the photographs and put them back in the box. "Come with me," I said. We went to the room opposite mine.
"Whoa! This place is cool," he said. It was our personal library where books read by me and my parents are kept.
He went through all the books. 'This is so amazing,' he kept on repeating. "I am seeing a lot of Geronimo Stilton?"
"Childhood affair. Loved those books."
"You're my female version, girl," he gave me a high-five.
"Now let's do what we are here for, shall we?"
He gave a brief nod as I removed a big black chart paper from the small corner shelf. I told him to paste all the torn pictures on that paper and wrote in the middle in bold 'I Dump you' followed by a lower case 'The 3 words I'm dying to say!'
"Now this is the best anniversary gift," he said after writing some abusive words in the space which is left empty.
"No my friend, this is the best break-up gift," I corrected. He smiled. I removed a brown envelope in which I kept the card folded neatly. I stuck the envelope and wrote the address of his current apartment and called one of the guards and told him to post it.
"He is gonna have a great time figuring out the change in me," I said.
"Of course... You're just too sweet, kind, and loyal."
"That's my biggest flaw."
"Not if you start keeping those people in your life who deserve your loyalty."
He walked about my room and looked through random things. He then sat on my study chair and switched on the laptop. On the screen, a word document was already open. He read and then suddenly stopped. "Is this a story," he asked.
"Yeah, kind of. I was unsure how to end it but I guess I know what to write now."
"Wow! I'm gonna read it, you have to give it to me," he said with zeal in his eyes.
"Sure," I answered.
"And what else can you do," he asked.
"You wanna know," I confirmed. After forever someone was trying to get to know me. It was new to me. Because usually what guys needed were 2 things: good looks and money. I kinda passed in both. But I was different. No one believed that Ryan was my first boyfriend. It's just me. I don't get easily equipped with people.
That night if Vihaan had left when I looked away, I don't think I would give a damn about it. What I liked about him is the way he tried and took efforts for me to feel better. He seems like a keeper.
"Yes," he nodded.
I grab hold of his hand and drag him all the way downstairs and took him to a room. It was wooden floored with musical instruments like piano, drums, and guitar. It was our in-house studio.
I picked up a crimson-colored guitar out of the four. That guitar meant the world to me. It is a gift from my father. I tied my hair in a messy bun and sat on a stool. Instead of walls, we had mirrors in which I saw multiple images of me and Vihaan staring at me.
I play the guitar and sing 'Stay' by Rihanna. I tried my best to sound good but it's not easy when you have cried a buttload of tears a few hours ago.
I look at him intently. He stared into my eyes. I hope I wasn't that bad.

Late at 1 a.m. there is an unexpected silence on the rather busy road of Marine drive, Mumbai. And in that silence there is a girl that comes by to have the company of the mild waves just waiting for the wind to carry away all her pain. Confiding into someone is not her thing. If she really wants to pour her heart out it will be to a complete stranger. At least she won't be worried of being judged by them. What if a completely unexpected stranger gives her a comforting hand? Will they want to meet again? Will she finally understand where her world is? Will he be able to show her that she is worth it? Will they fall in love with each other by the end of the night? Or will they just remain Late Night Marine Drive buddies?

Tang Luo entered the third floor.
He had only just stepped off the stairs, the flashlight in his hand not even in time to shine at the surroundings yet when a black shadow flew out of the darkness and attacked him in the head.
It moved lightning-quick, so much so that people couldn't react at all.
In fact, they wouldn't even be able to get a clear look at what exactly it was before they took the hit.
Well, in the case of regular mortals anyway, not Tang Luo.
Tang Luo reached out and grabbed it.
As though it had sent itself right into his hands, he easily caught the black shadow that was assailing him.
It began to struggle furiously. The amount of strength it exhibited was practically as though what Tang Luo was holding was a vibrating pump.
"A bat?"
Tang Luo looked at the true form of the black shadow in his hand. It wasn't some kind of strangely-shaped creature but an ordinary bat. Apart from the blood-red sheen in its eyes, there was nothing special about it.
He tossed it aside casually. The bat in his hand was sent flying at an even higher speed than earlier. After crashing into the wall, it turned into a pile of bloody mangled flesh.
The renovation work on the third floor was basically complete. Not only were there rooms, but even the doors had been installed.
However, there was rubbish everywhere. There was construction debris left behind from renovation works in the past, as well as quite a lot of household waste.
Homeless people had probably lived here before.
Tang Luo noticed a few people who were lying motionless on the floor. 
He went over and glanced at them. These were dry and shriveled up corpses whose skin stuck to their skeletons. The clothes on them were very new, however.
"They've been sucked dry."
Tang Luo squatted down and checked their bodies. There were two obvious bloody puncture marks on each of the corpses in places such as their necks and limbs.
Their blood had probably been sucked dry by that bat earlier.
The identities of these people didn't require much elaboration—they were naturally the members of the supernatural enthusiasts' group, Wang Shuishui's companions.
"A bat spirit? Doesn't really look like it though."
Tang Luo looked at the splotch of blood on the wall.
A tiny bat like this couldn't even count as a wild mountain spirit.
"Ahhhh!"
Before Tang Luo could make any further discoveries, a scream came from downstairs. It started out strong and then weakened.
Tang Luo took a couple of steps back. Then, he stepped on the floor with his right foot, creating a large hole right through the thick and solid floor.
Together with falling rocks, he landed on the second floor. 
Upon landing, the form of Wang Shuishui and an unknown man hugging entered Tang Luo's sight.
The two of them were locked in a passionate kiss and hug.
The way that the man was exerting so much strength, it was as if he wanted to knead Wang Shuishui's entire self into his body.
The exposed half of Wang Shuishui's face was contorted and filled with shock and fear. Her eyes involuntarily rolled up.
Tang Luo took a step forward, reached out, and grabbed the man's head. He pulled him over, as though he was catching hold of a little chick.
After bringing him close, Tang Luo took a glance and said, "He's dead. He can't be saved anymore."
Then, he applied force in his hand. The man's head broke into pieces. There was no blood at all, as though it was just an empty shell.
A wisp of black aura rose from him and swiftly disappeared.
The corpse that had fallen onto the floor also visibly shriveled until it reached a state of erosion by wind.
In just a few short seconds, it turned into a pile of ghastly white bones.
Wang Shuishui laid limp on the floor, her eyes tightly shut.
Tang Luo helped her up and shook her a few times, waking her up.
Wang Shuishui opened her eyes, which were now dull and murky. Then, a foolish smile appeared on her face and drool dripped down the corners of her lips. 
"Yin energy has entered her brain and turned her into an idiot. She can't be saved anymore either." Tang Luo reached out, gripped Wang Shuishui's neck, and pressed on it, rendering her unconscious.
Then, he went back upstairs to check out the area.
Apart from the corpses there, he didn't find anything else.
"The headcount doesn't tally. Where are the others?" Tang Luo wondered.
Compared to the number of people in the group who had confirmed their attendance, the number of people Tang Luo had seen was a few short.
'It's unknown where they currently are. Or were these the only ones who came? All of them are already here?'
Wang Shuishui had already turned into an idiot. She naturally wasn't able to answer Tang Luo's questions.
He expended a bit of power of virtuous merits and woke the woman pretending to be an animated corpse up in advance. 
A few minutes later, Tang Luo walked toward the neighboring villa.
According to what the woman pretending to be a ghost said, they had set out in two teams.
One of the teams stayed in this particular villa to do the setup while the rest were stationed at the other villa.
The villa at the other side was actually the true main course that they had spent a significant amount of effort on.
This one here was just an appetizer.
The other villa's degree of completion in construction was even lower than the first one. Even the enclosing walls of the courtyard were only half-built.
It was a bare-bones house where only the structure was fully constructed. All the doors and windows were in place, though.
When Tang Luo pushed open the main door of the villa, he unexpectedly saw a figure standing right in front of him. There was even a hint of a smile on his face.
At the same time, resentful and accusing sobbing could be heard coming from the corner.
This figure wasn't anyone else but Tang Luo himself!
A full-length mirror capable of showing a person's reflection from head to toe stood right opposite the doorway at an area not too far off.
There was even a red candle that had already burned considerably lit up in front of it.
It felt as if some kind of horrifying ritual[1] was being held here.
Tang Luo ignored the mirror and the candle and walked over to the corner. A black audio player smaller than the size of a hand sat there.
It was even blocked from sight by other things. Evidently, it was one of the elements of the so-called main course.
What a shame that they had run into Tang Luo, someone who was here to subdue and vanquish demons to earn merits, instead. This was equivalent to making eyes at a blind man.
"Is anyone there?" shouted Tang Luo.
The place remained silent. No one answered him.
His gaze swept across the surroundings casually, but he didn't see anyone on the first floor. Tang Luo headed to the second floor.
He had only just reached the intermediate landing of the stairs and turned when he saw another figure.
To his surprise, it was yet another full-length mirror.
In the darkness, Tang Luo's blurry form was vaguely reflected in the mirror.
Tang Luo continued his way up and checked out the whole villa.
Mirrors had been placed at several turning points and other similar corners.
Had they probably wanted to set up a mirror-themed haunted house?
Apart from the mirrors, Tang Luo didn't make any other discoveries.
He didn't see anyone, nor did he spy any backpacks. Oh, other than that tiny music box.
"Where did they go?"
On the top floor, Tang Luo shone his flashlight at the mirror in front of him and stared at it.
In an environment like this, even his own face in the mirror felt terrifying.
It made people's hair stand on end.
Stories of supernatural incidents related to looking at the mirror in the middle of the night were pretty widely circulated.
After staring at it for a while, Tang Luo turned and walked over to the window. He pushed the stuck window open and looked out.
In the distance were the city's lights, while sparse black vegetation could be seen in the vicinity.
Behind him…
Within the mirror that no longer had a source of light pointing at it, Tang Luo's form, however, didn't turn in tandem with his action of turning around.
It maintained the pose where it faced outward, as though… there was a real person inside the mirror.
The corners of the lips of the Tang Luo in the mirror curled up bit by bit. At the same time, he leaned forward with a weird smile and fully pressed his face against the mirror's surface.
Ripples, like waves of water, appeared on the mirror's surface, as though someone slowly surfacing from the depths of a pool.
The Tang Luo in the mirror walked out of the mirror soundlessly.
He raised his arm and aimed it at the "I'm on the top floor admiring the scenery" Tang Luo.
When his palm was ten centimeters away from Tang Luo's back, it suddenly sped up and became a lot more forceful, shoving Tang Luo on his back violently.
And yet he didn't even budge an inch!
The incident of someone falling off from a building didn't occur.
Tang Luo didn't even look like he was about to fall forward.
The person in the mirror paused in his movements.
Tang Luo slowly looked behind him and cast a glance at him through his peripheral vision. Then, his palm went smacking toward him.
Crash!
A crisp crash later, the person in the mirror flew through the air.
Upon landing on the floor again, cracks appeared on its body. Then, it broke into pieces like a mirror.
It turned into black aura again and vanished.
"So it really is a Mirror Demon," murmured Tang Luo.
Mirror Demons, simply put, were demons that formed when mirrors merged with things like vengeful spirits and ghosts. 
Strictly speaking, they weren't actually considered demons but ghosts.
Objects such as bronze mirrors, portraits, and whatnot were considerably easier for vengeful spirits and ghosts to possess and merge with.
God of the Portrait and Demon of the Mirror were terms that the common people used when referring to ghosts like these.
Most ghosts possessed abilities such as possession, consuming the essence, energy, blood and spirit of humans, and other similar kinds of abilities.
The bat and the man who couldn't be saved in the other villa earlier were examples of this.
In the case of Mirror Demons, they possessed other kinds of special abilities too. Some powerful Mirror Demons could even create mirrors-in-mirrors and pull someone into it.
This particular Mirror Demon most likely couldn't, however.
The 'Tang Luo' in the mirror was just a reflection of the most superficial level.
Now that he had determined the identity of whatever was making mischief, things were a lot simpler from here out.
He kicked the full-length mirror in front of him. It broke into pieces and fell onto the floor. 
"It's not this one." Tang Luo walked over to another mirror.
He reached out and gave it a push.
The person in the mirror similarly reached out—outside of the mirror.
It hit against Tang Luo's palm and broke into pieces, starting from the palm all the way to the mirror too.
"That's two down."
Uncertain which of the mirrors was the main body, Tang Luo broke all the mirrors in the villa.
There was a total of seven to eight mirrors anyway, so it wouldn't take him much time and effort.
When the typical human was up against a Person in the Mirror and other similar creatures, even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would be maimed nonetheless.
But to Tang Luo, this was a piece of cake. Even another hundred of them wouldn't be able to stop him from destroying all the mirrors.
The sound of mirrors breaking resounded in the villa.
In just a few minutes, Tang Luo had broken all the mirrors.
He was left with only the one that he saw when he opened the door. Standing behind it, Tang Luo kicked at it as usual.
The mirror even knocked the candle over and put it out when it fell.
"Alright, it's all over…" A smile spread across Tang Luo's lips. "Did you think I would say that?" 
He had indeed broken all the mirrors, but the Mirror Demon wasn't dead yet.
None of these mirrors were the Mirror Demon's main body.
The mirrors had been brought here by Wang Shuishui and the others.
If the Mirror Demon's main body had been hiding in them, Wang Shuishui and the others wouldn't even have had the chance to do any filming.
Therefore, the Mirror Demon's main body was likely a mirror in the villa.
Besides, no matter how weak the Mirror Demon was, its main body wasn't something that just a light push to the floor could break. Most importantly, he hadn't received any power of virtuous merits, proving that the Mirror Demon wasn't dead yet.
Tang Luo didn't know how the Mirror Demon in the villa had come to be. He guessed that all the mirrors set up by these fellows had activated the pre-existing Mirror Demon, thereby leading to the incident of tonight.
"Let me see…"
Tang Luo raised his head and looked at the ceiling.
During his search earlier, he had basically already combed through the whole place. 
The only place he left out was above him.
As expected, an old bronze mirror slightly larger than a person's hand was hanging right above Tang Luo.
It was roughly ten centimeters away from the ceiling.
If one didn't deliberately look up and happen to shine their flashlight across it, it would be extremely difficult for anyone to discover it.
Tang Luo leaped up and reached out to grab the mirror.
At that moment, four people were squeezed out of the mirror in an instant as well. They had deathly pale faces and crimson red eyes. Their original faces were already distorted.
Tang Luo neither recognized their current selves nor knew what they used to look like.
However, he could hazard a guess based on the headcount. These were the remaining few missing people.
After switching from a grabbing stance to a palm stance instead, Tang Luo's arched fingers suddenly straightened. All five fingers spread open, and he dealt an Airy Palm Hit right out!
[1] The red candle is used in a lot of traditional ceremonies and religious worship purposes in Chinese culture


After transmigrating to the ‘Journey To The West’ as the monk Tang Seng and successfully retrieving the scriptures, Tang Luo goes into seclusion to cultivate, only to “wake up” to a completely different world.
All the gods and Buddhas in the heavens have disappeared and only the concrete jungle of towering buildings stand tall and straight around him. He has actually returned to the contemporary age!
Except that he is now a player of The Game of Gods and Demons, weaving through various mission worlds as spirits and demons run amok.
Heavily injured? Barely any vital energy in the real world for cultivation? No problem, with his trusty Jade Lotus of Virtuous Merit, all will be fine.
Follow Tang Luo the Victorious Fighting Buddha as he clears missions in the Game, meets old friends and makes new allies, and punishes evil and advocates good to earn power of virtuous merit while he tries to find out what exactly had happened back then!
Demonic aura detected!
“Step back and let Master here handle it.”
Tang Luo reveals a “kind and benevolent” smile, just like in the past.

(At The Bridge)

As we arrive there,the whole area is covered by mist but I can see Sasuke in a cage of ice fighting with the hunter-nin we encounter last time while Sakura was protecting Tazuna from other shinobi, possibly Zabuza's followers. I couldn't see Kakashi or Zabuza due to the thick mist. 

'This is a little different form the anime. Did my presence caused Zabuza to bring more people?' I thought. 

The hunter-nin proceeded to attack Sasuke with wave after wave of senbon barrages, which were made effectively undodgeable as a result of his technique. 

Seeing this, Naruto made a sneak attack on him and succeed . Just as Zabuza threw kunais at Naruto, the hunter-nin blocked it with his senbon needles and asked to be the one to fight him. Zabuza accept it. 

For some reason, Naruto entered the cage of ice to see how Sasuke was doing, and he too became a prisoner of Haku's technique.

'Stupid!' I said in my mind. Knowing that they could manage, I went ahead to assist Sakura.

[Many Hidden Shadow Snake Hands] more than 20 snakes came out of my hands and bit the shinobi attacking Sakura and Tazuna. One by one, they all fell down. Some died while some was just fainted, probably because they have higher tolerance towards poison.

'That was easy' suddenly I felt a huge surge of chakara that feels sinister..... Kyuubi! I went towards it and arrived at the ice prison and saw that the inside was covered with dense visible orange chakara. Inside the dense chakara, you can see Naruto's wounds started to heal and he acquired claws, fangs, and slitted pupils. 

Naruto then began to attack the hunter-nin, who tried to counter him with a barrage of needles. Facing this attack, Naruto roared and all the needles were deflected. 

Then, the hunter-nin attempted to attack him physically but Naruto was able to dodge it and grab him in an instant. Releasing a large amount of chakra, Naruto gave him a deafening punch and send him flying through a nearby mirror, destroying all the other mirrors as well. 

Naruto then rushed towards him to deliver the finishing blow. Once the hunter-nin stopped and rose up, his mask started to crack then fall apart. What appeared under it is a feminine looking face. 

Mere inches from his face, Naruto stopped his attack and returned to normal.  Naruto then punched the hunter-nin in the face with a weak punch. Just as Naruto grabbed a kunai and prepared to kill him, the hunter-nin stopped the attack and disappeared. 

As the most started to fade, 3 other figure appeared. Kakashi's hand is covered with lightning and went through the hunter-nin's belly while Zabuza was behind him. He seems to have protected Zabuza form the strike. 

Using this opportunity, Zabuza attacked Kakashi with his sword but Kakashi jumped out of the way, with the body still with him. Kakashi the removed the body and layed it down. 

Zabuza attempted to strike Kakashi but instead got his arms crippled. He was now defenceless. At that moment, a group of people arrived..... Gato and his men. 

Gato :"you're beaten up Zabuza. I'm disappointed." 

Zabuza : "Gato, why are you here? And what's with those subordinates?" 

Gato : "we had a little change of plans. -this was what i had in mind all along. You must have guessed, never intended to pay you. You're going to die, "demon"... here and now."

Gato : "It's such a bother hiring a skilled shinobi from one of the top villages. It's expensive and they tend to have friends who object when I betray and kill them.  

It's so much simpler to hire renegades like yourself. No one cares what happens to you once the job is done.

You ninja are so eager to fight each other. Once you've worn each other down, normal thugs can finish you off easily. It's efficient and inexpensive. "
 
Zabuza :" I'm sorry Kakashi, we'll have to stop our fight here. "

Kakashi : *nods*

Gato when towards the hunter-nin's body and started kicking it as revenge for breaking his arm. Seeing this, Naruto got enraged and tried to charge ahead but was stopped by Kakashi. 

Naruto : " Do something! He worked for you!"

Zabuza : "Like what? Haku is dead." 

Naruto :"He was your comrade... Your partner... He worked for you for years!!!" 

Zabuza : "I don't value haku for himself but for what his talents could do for me." 

(Play sad muzic) 

Naruto : " HE REALLY CARES ABOUT YOU! HE WAS DEVOTED TO YOU! BUT YOU THINK IT WAS NOTHING! YOU THINK HE WAS NOTHING! DON'T YOU FEEL ANYTHING?!" naruto kept saying things to convince Zabuza. (A/N : can't remember all.) 

Zabuza looked down, and had a moment of reflection. 

" Enough kid. "he's said as tears started flowing" Kid. What Haku did was not just for me. He was too kind. 

He bites off the badge covering his mouth and said. " You're right kid. We aren't tool but human. We have feelings to. And I've lost everything. Would you lend me your kunai?" 

Naruto lightly toss a kunai at him as he catches it with his mouth. He then charged towards Gato. Even though there were a group of thugs protecting Gato and stabbing him, he didn't stop. He kept rushing towards Gato and finally reached him. He stabbed Gato multiple times before finally giving out and collapsed. 

After Gato died, the tugs want to steal from the village at their source of income is now gone. But before they could, a group of villages lead by Tazuna's grandson, Inari came. Seeing this, Naruto and Kakashi made multiple clones to defend the village along with the villagers causing the thugs to retreat. 

"I want to see him one last time." Zabuza asked. Kakashi complied, and laid Zabuza's broken body next to Haku's. As snow began to fall, Zabuza said with his last breath "Are you crying, Haku? Just as you have always been by my side.... I'm now by your side. If I could, I would go to the same afterlife with you." 

[Time Magic : Static Dome] I casted and the whole area turned green. 

"I can't grant you that wish..... But I can grant you a second change [Time Magic : Restore]" I said as I put my hand on both of their body. Then, I opened a portal to placed them inside my subspace and created a clone of them. I place the clone back to their exact position. 

After that that, everything turned back to normal and we buried 'their body' along side each other. 

(Two Weeks Later) 

The bridge was completed, and we make our way back to Konoha after we bade farewell.

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Levi Carter, a 17 years old boy has just finished his finals exam. On the way home his surroundings suddenly turned black. Seconds later he was on a grass plane...... 

Find out more on the next cha.. First chapter? 

**The fanfict will cover 2 world the first one is my own world (it will just cover how MC got his magic) the second one is of course the Naruto World.

**Just writing for fun. 

**Not My cover. 

**I don't own Naruto or any of the characters in naruto. I do own my OC and all the characters in the first world if any.

"What's it going to be used for?" Yun Jiuge asked warily. She did not let her guard down against Zi Shang just because she received benefits in the previous two floors.
"You've to use it if you want to get through," said Zi Shang.
"But I'm going to use it to refine a medicine!" Yun Jiuge answered. She was somewhat reluctant because the Panic Grass had been cultivated through absorbing the physique of Liu Tian'er. It was very precious.
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"Just get Cute Little Baby to help you plant another later," said Zi Shang. Other than developing a Spiritual Nature after being nourished by Liu Tian'er's body, the Panic Grass's Medicinal Nature was still the same.
"Okay!" Yun Jiuge agreed and eventually took out the Panic Grass. With the Herb Soul Seed extracted, the Panic Grass was just a gray seed.
Zi Shang pinched the seed and imbued it with Spiritual Power.
The seed gave off a brilliant flash and quickly sprouted from the ground to grow a slender gray leaf.
An extremely frightened face clearly emerged on the leaf.
Zi Shang placed the Panic Grass on the ground, then took out a strand of black hair to put into the mouth of the Panic Grass.
After swallowing the hair, the Panic Grass let out a mournful screech of immense pain.
Once the Panic Grass stopped screeching, it immediately withered to death.
"So, it's over?" asked Yun Jiuge, looking at the lack of activity in the Labyrinth of Mirrors. She felt very baffled.
"Yes," Zi Shang replied.
"In that case, are we able to go through now?" Yun Jiuge asked again.
"No," replied Zi Shang, shaking his head.
"Then why did you take the Panic Grass?" she asked. "Don't tell me it was just to listen to it screech? Don't screw around with me!"
"Naturally it has its uses," Zi Shang secretly said to Yun Jiuge through mental transmission. "I used the Panic Grass to call for Yu Sha. That lass is best at navigating Labyrinths, so we'll wait for her to come over and lead us."
"So that strand of hair just now is Yu Sha's?" asked Yun Jiuge. She recalled Zi Shang once telling her about the clever capability of the Panic Grass.
No matter how long one had been apart from a person and even if they were no longer in the same space, one could still call on that person.
"That's right," Zi Shang said while nodding. He then tilted his chin toward the mirrors as he continued, "She's here."
They saw a fuchsia figure flashing among the mirrors. It turned out to be Yu Sha.
Her hair was messy and her clothes were tattered. She looked like she was about to fall apart. She rushed toward Zi Shang and started berating, "Go f**k yourself. How dare you use the Panic Grass to call me! Are you doing this on purpose?"
"There's no other way except this," Zi Shang replied. But in fact, he did it on purpose.
The reason Panic Grass was named so was because the person who was summoned would suffer a strong mental attack. If the mind were not stable enough, that person would likely be scared to death straightaway.
"Bullsh*t, you clearly did it on purpose to mess with me," said Yu Sha as she became angrier. Zi Shang was obviously trying to kick her out so that he could have Goddess to himself.
"So what if I'm messing with you?" said Zi Shang, lifting his eyebrows. She could retaliate if she had the ability to!
"You..." Yu Sha's face was contorted from the fury.
"Don't be angry, Yu Sha. You know what he's like," Yun Jiuge hurriedly comforted Yu Sha while glaring at Zi Shang.
"I'm fine," replied Yu Sha, instantly soothed by Yun Jiuge's concern. She wanted to step forward to take Yun Jiuge's hand. Goddess was still the best.
"If you're fine, then hurry up and get us out of here," said Zi Shang as he brusquely swatted Yu Sha's hands away.
"Ahem, Yu Sha, do you have a way to get us out of this Labyrinth?" asked Yun Jiuge. She quickly stepped forward to sooth the tension lest Yu Sha became infuriated.
"Even if I don't, I'll figure it out," Yu Sha said to Yun Jiuge, showing her loyalty. She continued, "I'll not hesitate to do anything for you, come hell or high water."
"There's no need to walk on fire or tread water. We just need you to lead the way ahead," answered Yun Jiuge. She still could not get used to the feeling of being pursued by a beautiful girl, even if the core of this beautiful girl was a man.
"This way," Yu Sha replied. As she led the way, she recounted to Yun Jiuge her own tragic situation after being caught.
Actually it was not that tragic. She just escaped into the Labyrinth on the sixth floor the moment she entered the tower, that was all.
Although the Labyrinth of Mirrors was set up by Qiu Shan using Fiendish Qi, he had never been inside. As he was too lazy to deal with Yu Sha, he allowed her to stay inside.
Leng Hui was secretly taken aback as he listened to Yu Sha.
This light gray-skinned girl in front of him wore a palace maid's dress and looked similar to Hui Kingdom people. He did not expect that she came from elsewhere.
Most frightening of all, she was able to master the secret of this Labyrinth of Mirrors, something which Qiu Shan could not even do.
There was more to this Yun Jiuge than meets the eye. Although she only had Qi Refining Cultivation, each of the persons around her was more powerful than the one before.
If he could keep her, then those people would remain with her!
How could he make her stay? Leng Hui began to indulge in flights of fantasy again.
Leng Bai and Leng Mo put their focus on the Labyrinth of Mirrors and did not realize that their elder brother's mind was getting increasingly strange.
The sixth floor was the Labyrinth of Mirrors, and the seventh floor was a more complex Spiral Labyrinth. But under Yu Sha's guidance, everyone still successfully passed through.
Once they walked out of the Labyrinth on the seventh floor, there were dark and long hallways surrounded by black walls overhead.
Yun Jiuge walked right in the middle with Zi Shang on the left and Yu Sha on the right.
Leng Hui, Leng Bai, and Leng Mo followed behind them.
"Yu Sha, since you've been in this tower for so long, have you ever seen my Herb Soul Seed?" Yun Jiuge asked. She then used mental transmission to give an account of how she once saw the Herb Soul Seed in her dream.
"I've been staying in the Labyrinth not daring to go out, so I haven't seen your Herb Soul Seed," Yu Sha said. In fact, Yu Sha once wanted to slip out to check on the situation in the tower, but Qiu Shan had placed Shadow Surveillance at the exit of the Labyrinth. She would immediately be captured once she went out.
She ended up staying inside the Labyrinth to keep her physical body safe.
"Oh," Yun Jiuge mumbled, a little disappointed. But when she thought about how there were still two floors left, she was hopeful about finding the Herb Soul Seed.
"What's on the seventh floor?" Zi Shang suddenly turned and asked Leng Hui.
Still thinking about how to make Yun Jiuge stay, Leng Hui stared blankly before realizing that Zi Shang was asking him something. He quickly replied, "It's where Qiu Shan placed white-skinned women."
"Are those white-skinned women still alive?" Yun Jiuge asked in response.
"I don't know," Leng Hui answered with a shake of his head. He only obtained sporadic information from Qiu Shan. He had never personally been to the seventh floor.
"Hopefully they're still alive," said Leng Mo, looking all torn. He had close physical relationships with those white-skinned women before. He very much hoped that they were still alive.
As long as they were alive, he would help them settle down properly regardless of the circumstances.
Amidst this conversation among themselves, they walked to the end of the hallway and came face to face with a towering gray stone door. A lifelike white-skinned woman with a serene expression was carved on top of it.
She was naked and held a deathly pale baby in her arms.
The baby looked at the crowd with inky black eyes. Its small mouth split open to reveal a black formless mass of unspeakable terrible evil inside.


She roused from a pool of blood, vowing to exact retribution on those who had harmed her. 
She slapped her despicable father and smacked his wicked concubines 
 She trampled on a two-faced girl who acted innocent but had a malicious heart, and pointed her sword towards the heartless man who was unworthy of her love. 
Countless beasts trembled in front of her cute pet, and her divine artifact intimidated even the Ninth Heaven. 
As soon as her Elixir  Furnace was lit up, the world came to kneel before her. 
Between him and her, it all started with a fair trade. Yet, the handsome demon ended up being obsessed with her. 
“Lay an egg for me, and I’ll promise you a peaceful life in any of the three realms!” He wrapped himself around her eagerly. 
“Leave me alone, and I’ll grant you a long life till eternity!” She pushed him away with a defiant laugh. 
 

[I've been… waiting…]
A heard a voice. It seemed to belong to a middle-aged man, but it also seemed to be that of an old man and a young boy. I shouted in surprise.
"You can talk…!?"
[I've been watching you… since the 81st floor…]
He pretended to not hear me and continued his speech. I looked around in case anyone else was here but there wasn't. In the Floor Master battle room, there were only flowing droplets of blood, which came together in mass to form a wave of blood.
[That person… seemed to have high expectations of you…]
"That person? Are you talking about the Dungeon Lord?"
[In any case… it's great… If I kill you here… It'll do as a small revenge…]
"Sorry, but I don't plan on dying here."
[That's… an interesting thought.]
He smiled.
[Dungeon… In this place you call the dungeon… Do you know why you don't die even when you "die"?]
Like a predator eyeing its prey, waves of blood silently began to surround me.
[Before you actually die… that person removes you to a safer place.]
"That's what I heard too."
It was impossible to bring a dead person back to life. That was an ability in the domain of the gods. From my knowledge, only Caduceus was capable of doing so, and even Caduceus had strict requirements. Not even Sherafina should be able to bring so many explorers back to life.
Not to mention, it was unlikely that Sherafina had as power similar to Hermes. The more I used Hermes' power, the more I felt that it was rare and special.
[Simple… Before that person can save you, I will kill you and absorb you. That person won't be able to do anything…]
"…"
Now that I thought about it, he wasn't wrong. The only reason the thought had never crossed my mind was that I had absolute trust in Sherafina. Until now, she had never made a mistake, almost like mistakes weren't allowed for her.
[During these countless years… do you think… she never once made a mistake?]
"Hm."
After a short contemplation, I held up my spear and began to breathe.
A breathing different than normal humans, it was a breathing of a Death Knight who was about to face an enemy. As I utilized death energy from 81st floor to the 85th floor, I had gotten used to Breath of Death.
[Hey.]
Hm? That was my voice.
[Even if you talk nonsense to scare me, nothing will change.]
[Huhu… Does it sound like nonsense?]
Crimson Hell's voice sounded like the combined voice of despair of all human beings. I didn't mean to have a fight of voices, but my current voice was nothing to scoff at.
[No, what I mean is, it doesn't matter whether your words are true or not.]
Dark blue aura came out of my mouth. The corner of a wave approaching me became dyed grey and crumbled down. Crimson Hell let out a faint groan.
[Until I conquer this dungeon, I don't plan on having my vitality hit zero.]
One death meant one week and, at the worst, one month. I didn't have even a single day to spare.
[I see, your mind… is like an impregnable fortress.]
[My body isn't so bad either. Though, you won't have the chance to experience it!]
With that, I charged towards him. Chaos flames ignited above my spear and mixed with my death energy.
[Using you as food… I will obtain a new power… The world's power inside you, I will obtain it!]
I didn't think I'd hear something like this in the dungeon, but as I said before, nothing he could say could scare me. Rather, I became more spirited.
 
[Even if you obtain my power, nothing will change for you.]
[…!]
My spear shattered a wave. Not only that, but a portion of the wave became petrified after a clear flash in my eyes. Crimson Hell cried out in shock.
[What!?]
[If you're so weak as to be affected by my Evil Eyes, do you think you can overthrow the dungeon just by obtaining my power? If you do, then you're gravely mistaken.]
[Evil Eyes…!]
[When I first met you, I happened to think about why you lost without being able to steal the world's power.]
Crimson Hell had an ever-increasing body and sucked in more mana than a mana eater. He was quite close to being invincible.
Plus, with his body being in a liquid state, he could freely go wherever he wanted. Since he absorbed magical attacks and nullified physical attacks, I couldn't help but wonder how the Hero of the invaded world defeated him.
Was the Hero a Death Knight? Impossible. Even if there was someone who could wield death energy like me, just one person wouldn't have been enough to deal with Crimson Hell.
Then how? The answer was simple.
[You're strong, but your league is extremely low in comparison. What that means is you aren't a powerful enemy that only the Hero can contend against. Anyone could fight you. Right, you're a weakling that only relies on superiority in quantity. You didn't lose to the Hero, right? You must have lost to an army. Against an enemy that fought against your quantity with quantity.]
[…!]
I was probably correct. To be honest, it wasn't that he was weak. With his sheer size, I doubt the Hero alone would have been able to stop him. Still, he wasn't so strong that only the Hero could fight him.
The fact that my Evil Eyes were working on him was proof.
[You see, even though my Evil Eyes got stronger, they shouldn't be strong enough to petrify a world's enemy.]
I smirked. My Evil Eyes currently carried death energy as well. Death aura could be wielded like any other mana. Naturally, it could be used to strengthen my Evil Eyes. This power really was all-powerful.
Anyways, Evil Eyes with death aura's power magnificently petrified all blood in my sight. The reason I didn't use my Evil Eyes in the previous floors was precisely to not give Crimson Hell the time to prepare against me. Though, in truth, it was also because I didn't think Evil Eyes would work against a world's enemy.
When I began to ponder about how he could have been defeated, I realized that his league wasn't that high. The rest was easy.
[You… Evil Eyes… Evil Eyes of Petrification!]
[Right. I also added death energy, so it's technically not a pure Evil Eyes of Petrification.]
Crimson Hell wasn't a singular being. He was a colony. It was the only logical conclusion, seeing as how waves of blood swept away the dead parts of its "body". Only a colony could do such a thing.
Mana eater, which also moved freely and shot out hundreds of tentacles, could be seen as a colony, but it was a clear singular being. The mana eater shared senses and shared mana. If a part of its body was severed, it felt pain and needed to use the mana it stole from me to restore itself.
But this wasn't the case for Crimson Hell. It stole mana from me, but killing it made the mana disappear or come back to me. Although a wave of blood sometimes swept through and took the mana, that only solidified my theory that it was a colony. That said, I did think that there was a singular being that controlled the entire colony.
 
[Like you said… I expand endlessly… The amount… This battle room can't possibly contain fully… Throughout these countless years, I restored myself… And this is the result… Pantiran's Hero, in order to kill me… sacrificed ten thousand mages and twenty thousand warriors… I wonder… Will you be able to defeat me alone?]
[Who said I was alone?]
A truly huge wave was rising up in the room. The 85th Floor Master room was bigger than any of the previous Floor Master rooms, but the wave that was rising up was big enough to fill up this entire room. Right, it was enough to drown an entire city.
[Elementals… You have those trivial things.]
[Sharana, Dortu.]
[I'm ready, Master.]
[I am Dortu. Executing Master's commands.]
Immediately after Dortu replied, out of the near 700,000 mana I had, almost 300,000 mana disappeared. Then, countless metallic crystals became scattered in the air.
[Elementals, they are formed from mana. But they are still lifeforms. Our clones… didn't have the power, but for us, the true body… they are nothing but food.]
[Then try it. Let's see if you can devour Dortu.]
I replied with a grin, and borrowing Sharana's power, I breathed out Breath of Death. A portion of the wave froze in place, and while I bought time, the metallic crystals in the air transformed into mirrors.
[Sharana, I'll leave it to you.]
[Yes, Master!]
Sharana answered as confidently as always. She was a wind elemental, but her ability wasn't limited to affecting wind. Like Ruyue's ice or Peika's lightning, Dortu's metal could also be strengthened by her ability.
As Sharana's power spread through the mirrors, another 100,000 mana was drained from me. I put a mana potion in my mouth, but Breath of Death corroded the glass bottle and shattered it.
[The power of Evil Eyes… It's being scattered!?]
[Wrong. To be exact, it's being copied while holding onto the same strength.]
I replied as I flashed my two eyes. Small mirrors floated around me as if to guard me, receiving my Evil Eyes' power and shooting it out in all directions like laser beams. Crimson Hell that happened touched the beams turned to stone and died.
[Need I say more? If I were you, I would attack me before it's too late and try to separate me from these mirrors.]
I smiled provocatively and spun my spear in a circle. With that as the signal, the huge wave of blood swept towards me in full force.
[I'll do as you wish!]
[Yeah, let's see which of us runs out of mana first!]
I kicked off the ground, petrifying more parts of Crimson Hell, and leaped up to the air. The metallic mirrors floating around me followed me, spinning around me in a circle. Just the rapid spinning of the mirrors seemed powerful enough to break apart most attacks.
[Kuaaaaaaa! Be devoured by a wave of blood!]
[Call me a Newtype from now, you loser!]
Absolute Soul's overwhelming energy fiercely combatted Crimson Hell's attempts to steal my mana. At the same time, Peruta Circuit's whirlpool incorporated the flames of death and rose up to the sky!
Breaking the wave apart with a single thrust of my spear, I spread the falling of the wave using the power of the Evil Eyes reflected off the mirrors. Then, I jumped again in the air.
Unable to withstand the urge rising from the depths of my heart, I shouted out. In my hand was a spear wrapped in flames of death, around my body were countless metallic mirrors guarding me like GN shields!
 
[Kang Shin, engaging the enemy!]

The second moon marked the beginning of a revolutionary change.

With the emergence of monsters and dungeons in modern society, and the ability users who fights against them, the world faces a shift in its paradigm.

It heralds the advent of a new energy source and the decline of traditional occupations.

Common sense thus becomes uncommon sense, and imagination becomes reality.

I don't own this novel.

I'm publishing it there to read it offline and save it from the oblivion.

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