[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

On July 2013, 7, a video went viral around the world.

When you click on the video, at first you can only see a pair of clear and bright black eyes.

The owner of the eyes seemed to be fiddling with a recording device. He moved his head very close, so close that one could clearly see his trembling eyelashes.

The boy's eyes drooped, as if he was troubled by the complexity of the tool, but he was completely unaware that he had already been entered into it. He looked helpless and sad, just like a poor puppy abandoned by its owner.

Even when the camera was turned over and those eyes could no longer be seen in the video, the viewers still felt pity.

At this moment, the owner of the eyes seemed to finally realize that the recording had already started. The scene in the camera was spinning wildly, and even if you were not at the scene, you could guess that person's panic.

After a moment, a beautiful face suddenly appeared in the camera.

Although he is described as handsome, it is obvious that the protagonist in the camera is a young man.

The slightly larger hood of his sweatshirt wrapped him up, making his already small face appear even smaller, making him look extremely pitiful.

His eyes were sparkling at the moment, and some sweat oozed out of his forehead due to fiddling with the camera, but this did not affect the exquisiteness of his appearance at all.

That face was so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether it was androgynous, as if it was a masterpiece carefully carved by the Creator. Against the backdrop of fair skin, the blood-red lips looked even more delicate and beautiful, as if he had a natural allure.

He was born with the ability to make people like him.

"Hi, friends from all over the country, hello everyone!" Xie Shuyi waved his hands happily.

Looking at the boy's brilliant smile, one can't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

But before that joy could be revealed, the camera began to spin in the boy's hands, and as the camera moved down, a vast expanse of white came into view for everyone.

It is the height of summer now, and there shouldn't be any snow except in some cities that experience long-term severe cold.

This is what most people thought when they saw the video.

Until the boy in the camera bent down and took out a bone from under his buttocks. He seemed not to see the sticky flesh and blood on it, and put it against his face without hesitation, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"That's right, my smart friends have already guessed who I am. I am the cold-blooded and ruthless devil who is feared by everyone in Yokohama and has killed countless people! Jie! Shu! Yi!"

As he spoke, he shook the bones in his hand.

Seeing the blood stains from the bones on the boy's defenseless cheek, the viewers came back to their senses, their terrified eyes fixed on the corners of the camera.

After a closer look, I realized that the white area under the boy's feet was not pure snow, but white bones...

Looking around, a pale color filled the entire field of vision, as if one was in a gloomy and terrifying hell.

The mountains of bones, densely covering the ground, are creepy.

There are also sharp-eyed viewers who notice the unnatural red color on the boy's lips.

There is no such thing as naturally red lips and white teeth, it's clearly dried blood.

It's really scary.

When I looked at the smiling face in the camera again, what kind of like, appreciation, or pity did I feel? All of them were gone.

They just felt that the young man in the camera made them feel cold all over, and he was really a bloody and terrifying madman.

Some people turned off the video out of fear, but there were still people who were attracted by the boy in the camera and were willing to watch it.

The smile on Xie Shuyi's face was still bright, and when he introduced himself, his tone was full of pride.

Human life means nothing to him.

It seemed like it was just a way for him to show off.

With the help of Rokuzo Taguchi, he avoided the Armed Detective Agency, the Port Mafia and the Government Secret Service, and carried out indiscriminate massacres of ordinary people in the city of Yokohama for several days.

The flesh and blood from the first day had already rotted and smelled under the scorching sun.

Xie Shuyi used his special powers to peel off their flesh and skin, and piled their bones into a tall hill. He sat at the top with a sense of accomplishment.

And this...is the real background of the video he recorded.

"I am a superpower who believes in the supremacy of superpowers. So I only kill ordinary people who are powerless."

When this is said, most of the audience will frown.

People with special abilities always rely on their strength to speak for each other, and those who only slaughter the weak are called cowards.

Ordinary people would be even more frightened. When they met the young man's eyes, it seemed as if the scythe of the god of death was already on their necks.

“No, no, no! I’m not a bad guy who bullies the weak.” The boy pouted in front of the camera, then raised his voice sharply, “I just think that ants don’t need to exist.”

He once again focused the camera on the bones beneath his body. There were so many layers of bones that it was impossible to tell how many people he had killed.

The boy's voice came from outside the camera.

"Look, I can kill half of Yokohama by myself."

Xie Shuyi turned slightly to the side, with half of his face falling into the camera. Even in such a hateful situation, his proud posture seemed creepy.

"My strength is beyond doubt, but...it's obvious that they are too weak..."

“What is the meaning of the existence of ants?

"Are you taming me? Are you commanding us? Or are you pushing the powerful psychics into the battlefield?"

"It's obviously their greatest honor to be alive."

Xie Shuyi's subject gradually changed from "I" to "people with special powers". He held himself high and made himself a warrior who fought for people with special powers.

With his very deceptive face.

Some of the psychics have already forgotten or neglected the fact that Shu Yi is sitting on a pile of bones. They only care about what the boy is going to say next.

"We are strong, we are special, and we are born to be the darlings of the world. The earth should have changed its owner long ago." Xie Shuyi put his face in front of the camera again.

Under the high-definition camera, the beautiful face is clearly visible.

"Why should the rulers be those useless and weak humans? Why should we, who are so powerful, work for their ambitions?"

"As long as they are all dead, the world will be ours."

Xie Shuyi's tone paused slightly, and the scene suddenly changed, looking towards the camera with sparkling eyes.

"But the pretty humans can stay. There have to be servants who can be enslaved, right?"

The video suddenly stopped, and the last shot remained on the enlarged face of the boy.

Her young and immature face showed a shrewdness and calculation that was totally inconsistent with her age, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling with excitement.

The blood at the corner of his mouth clearly told everyone that Jie Shuyi was in danger, but there were still people who enjoyed it.

Perhaps it is because people with special abilities have been suppressed for a long time, or perhaps it is because of the constant wars between countries.

In just one day, countless people became Shuyi's loyal followers.

Countless massacres of civilians were carried out crazily among countries.