I became the leader of Hong Kong black

Fanwai·ifsen came to the main world

My name is Sen, I am from the Lin tribe, and I am 16 years old.

Half a year ago, I suffered a serious injury that was almost near death. Fortunately, Dawu's father arrived in time and saved my life.

But that serious injury still hurt my origin. Not only was my strength greatly reduced, I even fell into a coma for a long time.

But this coma is not without benefits. Those attacks from the ancestor spirits of the Wu family not only broadened my sea of ​​consciousness, but also allowed me to explore the secrets of the great witches of their tribe that can be passed on orally.

Even through the absorption and transformation of those memories, I have obtained a lot of unique skills that Tungsten cannot pass on.

Although I don't have the ability to directly manipulate metal, I can melt liquid metal and create some gadgets through the art of wood making fire.

However, other clansmen are very resistant to these gadgets I made, even my father and brother, they are no exception.

They are not happy with me playing with these tungsten's tricks and tricks like this.

I just need to train my wood ability well, that's what I should do.

Everyone told me this way, I know what they mean, and I know they are doing it for my own good, but they are not very happy.

Every day like this is monotonous and boring.

I don't understand why everyone has to fight, it can't just be for the five elements of the gods.

In this way, the five tribes will fight to the death to decide a winner?

This is really unreasonable, obviously we also need water to breathe, and most plants also need light, and the sun in the sky is the inheritance of the Huo family.

It's a pity that although I am a witch Zhu, I don't have any say in this matter.

When I first said this idea, everyone thought I was crazy.

Maybe they are right, I also want to escape this suffocating world.

There is a secret method in the inheritance of the Wu family. If you use it successfully, you can travel through time and space and transcend the world. If you fail, you will die.

I don't know if it's true, but I want to give it a try.If half a year ago, I would never believe that I would have made such a decision.

Maybe I was really sick, so I bid farewell to the tribe, and I came to the depths of Daze alone.

When the ability gradually became successful, I was also shrouded in white light. At this moment, I suddenly recalled everything that happened half a year ago.

It turns out that I should have died a long time ago. My existence itself is for sacrifice.

I didn't die, but instead made those immortals in the clan doubt my father's authority.

And my elder brother, because my existence also affected his right to inherit the tribe.

They all loved me and endured it in silence, and I let them down.

I regretted my choice a bit, so I could only use my last bit of strength to cut open the formation.

I hope there is still time, I have some uncomfortable thoughts before losing consciousness.

When I woke up again, I found something was wrong. What is this, this body does not belong to me?

I touched my head with a bit of a headache. Did I faint and hit the sandalwood desk just now?

I don't know where the original owner of the body has gone, but this place instinctively makes me feel dangerous.

My sixth sense is sending me red flags all the time, telling me to get out of the building.

Convert all the wood in the house into,

I stood up in embarrassment and walked out the door. There were people outside the door and the things they held in their hands gave me a dangerous feeling.

However, they did not attack immediately, but saluted me subconsciously.

A person tremblingly wanted to support me, but I shook my hand and refused.

After I refused their support, they looked at me tremblingly and called me the leader.

These are the subordinates of this body in this world, so everything is still within the safe range.

Soon I controlled my pace and walked further outside.

Then I discovered that the only access was an all metal cage...

This cage gives me the creeps.

How could I throw myself into a trap? Amidst the screams of everyone, I smashed the window and jumped down.

I was not very happy when I landed safely.

Looking around and looking at the tall buildings and the continuous flow of vehicles, I just wondered if I had stepped into the stronghold of the Wu family.

Of course, I know this is just my illusion, after all, I cut off the totems of Wushi with my own hands.

If this place really has something to do with Wu's, the moment I came here, I would have been cursed by Wu's to die.

However, now that I have changed my body, it is actually almost as dead.

Thinking of this, my new vines surged down and touched the ground. What made me feel at ease was that in this city, there are also infinitely quiet tree roots.

Just when I was about to borrow some energy, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.

There is actually a ruler here, is this my clan?

Has anyone other than me come here?I was a little curious and walked to that place along the passage of the vines.

Under the moonlight, the giant octopus tentacles were fighting with the orange-haired boy. The boy's body exuded dark red slowness, and his face was covered with bloody lines.

I stared at him intently, and I didn't even care about my clansman being restrained by another person with a knife.

Another person reminded the boy of the weakness of the octopus monster, and the boy quickly acted.

The octopus tentacles exploded in front of me, and the boy shone brightly under the immense light, but he was not in a good condition and started vomiting blood, which made me a little worried.

I couldn't help but took a step forward. Fortunately, the boy's teammates restrained him.

After the boy passed out on the ground, the young man turned his head to look at me and said, "Come out."

This is calling me, I am not afraid of anyone in this jungle, since he called me, I naturally passed.

The young man froze for a moment when he saw me. Under the moonlight, his eyes seemed to flow like honey. He stretched out his hand to me and asked, "Why is Mr. Sen here to be a supervisor?"

I didn't expect that I knew him, so I nodded and reached out to him hesitantly: "See if you guys will be lazy?"

The moment we reached out and shook hands, the young man came out and smiled softly: "Is Mr. Sensheng satisfied with our actions?"

Withdrawing my hand, I nodded: "You all did a good job."

While chatting with him, I easily connected to the control of these vines.

This young man has an extraordinary ability, and he is able to release the control of the vine.This makes me dare not act rashly.

Although there are hostages on the ground, the performance of the young man letting his partner fall to the ground without helping him makes me feel that the relationship between them is normal.

But this does not rule out that it was a bitter trick he deliberately made after he discovered me.

But he is also a good choice, first of all he is very smart, and secondly he has a grudge against the original owner of my body.

When I first arrived, I changed my body. Although getting along with this person who obviously knew me may reveal a lot of things, he is obviously not in the same group as me before.

The moment he saw me, he didn't hide his disgust.

As for the comatose young man on the ground, it can be seen from his clothes that he is in the same group as those who call me the leader.

Based on these considerations, I agreed to the youth's invitation and went to their base to sit for a while.

I bent down and hugged the boy on the ground in my arms.

The orange-haired boy looks good.I also hug him from my aesthetic point of view, and I will not suffer.

As for my so-called clansmen on the ground, after discovering his weakness, my interest in him greatly diminished.

Just controlling the vines through his ability, he is not my clansman, compared to him, I am more interested in the orange-haired boy in my arms now.

I'm also very interested in this young man with iris-colored eyes who clearly hate my body, who has the ability to nullify their abilities.

We came to the stronghold of youth together.

As soon as I entered the door, the kite-colored youth took my hand and said to a young man, "Master Ranbu, I brought you a surprise back."

"Ah." The young man squatting on the chair eating snacks saw me, widened his eyes and suddenly said loudly: "You can't fool Lord Ranpo, you don't belong to this world, you are an outsider."

I am not surprised that I will be discovered, after all, I know so little, I don't even know the name of the iris-eyed youth.

Now that they found out about me, they stopped pretending. My vines grew out and snatched a pack of snacks from the young man's hand.

Seeing him eating so happily, I wanted to eat it a long time ago, but I didn't know if the original owner would like it, so I didn't move.

Now that it's exposed, of course I'm not welcome.

The boy whose snacks were robbed looked at me and snorted.

The young man next to me who was called Dazai asked curiously, "Where did the former Mr. Mori go?"

Well, this little snack is delicious, and I am more talkative when I eat happily. When I heard him ask me, he hesitated and said, "Maybe he exchanged with me. My body is still in my world. It's just that my spirit is here." , He may have also entered my world with spirit."

This was the only possibility I could think of. Seeing that he looked worried, I comforted him, "Father and elder brother have found out, and I should replace him in the future due to my situation."

After we chatted for a few more words, this is the middle of the crowd, the silver-haired man who seemed to be their boss looked at me and asked suddenly: "How old are you this year?"

What does he mean by this, I am obviously an adult, I am a little unhappy and stare at him with wide eyes.

After meeting my gaze for a moment, the man coughed lightly and turned his head away.

After seeing my answer, the young man called Dazai became speechless.

I heard him complain in a low voice: "So it's a brat, forget it, Mr. Sen at this age always feels guilty when bullied."

I stood up and looked at him seriously: "I'm so young, I'm already 16 this year."

After hearing what I said, the expression of the young man called Dazai was obviously more depressed. "A 16-year-old is considered a minor here."

The silver-haired and silver-eyed man came over and touched my head. I could smell his scent, which I liked, the sandalwood scent that belonged to my father.

He looked at it and stretched out his hand: "Shimo Fukuzawa Yukichi is the president of the Armed Detective Agency, I am very happy to meet you."

"You can call me Sen." I also stretched out my hand, and then he introduced the other members to me.

Although I have always heard them call the young man with kite-colored eyes Dazai, I only now know that his full name is Osamu Dazai, and the orange-haired boy I brought here is called Chuya Nakahara.

At this time, Zhongya Nakahara woke up, and after taking a look around, he was a little upset: "Dazai, why did you bring me to the Armed Detective Agency?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and sighed: "I wanted to leave the little slug there and let my subordinates catch you, but this time Mr. Mori brought you here, and I can't help it."

"Boss!" Hearing what Osamu Dazai said, the orange-haired boy immediately stood up and tidied up his messy clothes. He looked at me cutely and reported seriously: "This subordinate fulfilled its mission and completed it."

Afterwards, Osamu Dazai said without hesitation: "Don't mistake the dog, this Mr. Mori is not your Mori leader. Your leader has changed."

There was some disbelief in Nakahara Chuya's eyes, I nodded without intending to hide it, and said about the soul change again.

Knowing that I am not Mori Ogai himself, the soft and well-behaved young man who was looking at me suddenly became fierce after knowing my true identity.

His body also changed from soft and harmless to full of menace.

This kind of great change, combined with other appearances that surprised me before, is really a bit cute.

Seeing his eager eyes, I stretched out my hand and patted his head: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhongye, we should be able to get back this level of soul exchange soon."

The author has something to say: If Mori: Happy house demolition!

Hong Kong and Black Office Building: I heard that I am dangerous, so I put my hips on my hips and smiled.

If Sen: Take it apart! !