my fairy career

At this time, in the large military base on the outskirts of Kyoto City in the island nation.

There are countless patrolling soldiers outside this huge military base. These soldiers are holding weapons and patrolling nervously.

And in the center part of the military base is a building with a height of more than ten floors.

The entire building is made of special materials, which can guarantee absolute safety even in the face of bombing.

The decoration of the building looks very technological. The outer layer is all made of transparent glass. Although the glass looks very simple, in fact, all of these glasses are tempered glass that has been specially treated. Even heavy sniper rifles can't penetrate it.

But what no one knows is that there are two floors underground in this building!

But the two underground floors are very old and dilapidated, just like an ancient prison, with dried blood remaining on the walls.

In the center of the two floors are all kinds of instruments of torture. Although these instruments of torture are all made of wood, no one will doubt the power of these instruments of torture, because the dark red blood stains on the instruments of torture indicate their past. power.

In the center of the second basement floor, there is a young man wearing a dark island traditional costume. This young man has a handsome face and long white hair with a shawl. If you look at it from the back, you may think that he is a peerless Beauty.

But although he can't attract men, if his appearance is released, he can attract thousands of beautiful girls. Those celebrities are simply incomparable to him.

And the most astonishing thing is that the man's eyes are strange purple, just like the pupils of monsters.

Behind this man stood several people respectfully. These people were all well-known figures in the island country. They were the three great ninjas and the three great warriors of the island country!

"Watanabe-kun, I entrusted you with the task this time, why did you fail?" The young man sat on the chair, staring straight ahead, with a calm face, but his words seemed to have great power, Watanabe Jungang behind him lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, my lord envoy, there was a problem with my command, which led to the failure of the mission!" Watanabe Jungang said with self-blame.

That's right, the young man sitting on the chair is the new envoy of the island country. His name is Fujiwara Jiro, and he is the second son of the Fujiwara family of the island country. All those close to him died inexplicably, so he has always been considered a dead star.

Jiro Fujiwara, who was discriminated against by everyone, originally wanted to end his life by lying on the rails. As a result, on the verge of death, he was called into Takamahara and awakened his ability as an envoy of God.

Since then, Fujiwara Jiro's status has risen sharply, and he has become the object sought after by all the masters in the island country in an instant.

"You should understand the punishment for failure of the mission, right?" Fujiwara Jiro said lightly.

Watanabe Jungang's face changed slightly, but his face immediately regained his composure, and he replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord envoy."

Fujiwara Jiro nodded in satisfaction, and he waved his hand casually.

Watanabe Jungang stepped forward bravely and stood in front of Fujiwara Jiro.

Jiro Fujiwara waved his hand, and a translucent gray thin needle appeared in his hand. This thin needle was only about the length of a palm, but it seemed to have an icy chill.

When Watanabe Jungang saw this gray thin needle, he couldn't help shivering, even the people behind Jiro Fujiwara shivered.

Fujiwara Jiro held the thin needle and slowly stabbed it towards Watanabe Jungo's head. The sharp needle suddenly pierced into Watanabe Jungo's head, and Watanabe Jungo let out a burst of wailing.

"what!"

Watanabe Jungang yelled, and the echo of the scream echoed in this dark prison.

This thin needle is a soul piercing needle. The soul piercing needle will not hurt the body, but will directly hurt the soul, which will bring very deep pain to the soul.

If the soul of an ordinary person is pierced by this soul needle, it will disappear in an instant.

But Watanabe Jungang's soul is very strong, being pierced by the soul needle will not damage the soul, but it will bring extremely terrible pain to Watanabe Jungang.

Watanabe Jungang was so painful that his face was distorted, but he clenched his teeth and resisted forcefully.

After a minute passed, Fujiwara Jiro took back the soul needle, and with a casual pinch, the soul needle was scattered.

"Watanabe-kun, I hope next time, what I hear is not the news of your failure, but the good news of your success." Fujiwara Jiro said lightly.

Fujiwara Jiro was only 20 years old, while Watanabe Jungang was in his 60s, but now their ages seemed to be reversed, and Watanabe Jungang bowed his head in front of Fujiwara Jiro like a child, with a respectful expression.

"Yes, Lord Envoy." Watanabe Jungang clenched his teeth, his voice was a little weak, the pain caused to the depths of his soul made him unforgettable, even now, his soul still seemed to be in pain.

Fujiwara Jiro waved his hand and said, "Okay, you stand back."

"Yes!" Watanabe Jungang stood up slowly with one hand on the wall, but his body shook for a while, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Yuan Juekong on the side helped him in time.

Watanabe Jungang held his forehead, and with Yuan Juekong's support, he returned to stand behind Fujiwara Jiro.

Fujiwara Jiro looked ahead, and said lightly: "Come here, go and bring those captives from the dragon group over."

"Yes." The guards on the side hurriedly walked towards the prison where the members of the dragon group were imprisoned.

Soon, they led the four of them towards Fujiwara Jiro's direction.

The leader is Lian Xin, who wears black iron chains on her wrists and ankles, and makes a "jingling" sound when she walks.

What was different from the others was that Lian Xin wore a pitch-black iron ring around her neck, and there was a red spot in the middle of the iron ring, emitting a blood-red light.

And behind Lian Xin was Kendama, who was originally full of aura, with disheveled hair, and several bright red scars on his face, all of which were caused by beatings.

Kendama's face was gloomy, and his eyes had long since lost the aura they once had, and looked a little numb.

Behind Jianyu were Shadow Killer and Flame Kuang, but at this moment they were wearing chains on their hands and feet, and it was difficult for them to even walk, let alone do other actions.

They could only stare at Fujiwara Jiro with murderous eyes.