I rely on healing powers to save my life

He saw a small village by the sea, where people lived a simple life relying on seafood.

He saw a kind family who took him in, gave him food and shelter.

They have never met, but they are like family.

The sea breeze blew away his hair, he spread his wings, and his feathers fluttered slightly in the wind.

He likes here, likes the simple and friendly people here, and also likes facing the blue sea.

This way he feels like a human being with a peaceful, peaceful and happy life.

Until one day everything changes.

Several people in police uniforms came to the village, and he saw a woman with red mid-length hair approaching him and smiling at him.

"Angel devil?"

He stepped back half a step vigilantly, the woman made some movement, and then his eyes suddenly went dark.

When he regained consciousness, he happened to be pulling someone by his hand.

The man's body hangs down feebly, his face is terrified and haggard, as if all his vitality has been absorbed in an instant.

He knew this person, he was the one who brought him back from the sea and adopted him into his family.

A cold feeling rose from his spine, his eyes shrank slightly, and he withdrew his hand as if being pricked by a needle.

He stared stiffly into the distance.

In front of his eyes lay corpses scattered in disorder, and they had the same death appearance as the people in front of him.

He knew instantly what was going on here.

He is an angel and a devil, and his ability is to absorb the lifespan of all the people he touches, and the amount of lifespan absorbed depends on the length of contact.

There was a buzzing sound in his head.

How could this happen, what did he do.

He stepped back helplessly, turned around and ran to other houses in the village.

The scenes behind the doors of all the houses are exactly the same.

Everyone in the entire village was sucked out of life and died, without exception, without exception.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

At this moment, he heard footsteps behind him.

He turned his head almost in horror, and he saw the woman with long hair standing behind him, smiling at him.

"Your ability is very useful."

The moment he saw her smile, he understood everything.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "You did it?"

"Yes." She admitted generously, "I don't need self-aware and boring good-natured subordinates."

"Do you think that I will still be your subordinate?" He almost roared, and a halberd was formed in the halo.

His ability can be converted into weapons with the absorbed lifespan, the more lifespan used, the stronger the weapon will be.

He exhausted all his lifespan and wanted to take revenge, but his attack was easily intercepted by the woman in front of him.

He saw her eyes behind the halberd, indifferent, calm, and emotionless. .

His eyes went dark, and his memory was pulled away.

What happened after that was familiar to him.

He became a demon belonging to the Public Security Bureau, became Machima's subordinate, and forgot this memory.

The angel and demon suddenly pulled out of memory.

"Do you remember anything?" Shiratori Xia's voice came.

The angel demon nodded, his eyes changed from blank to hatred and sadness, "Yes, you are right, I was indeed dominated by Mazima, I don't remember it at all."

"That's it."

Shiratori Xia was not surprised, "Then what are your plans now?"

"What is your goal?" the angel devil asked back.

"I'm going to kill Machima now."

"In this case, I will help you." The angel and demon said firmly, "As long as I can get revenge like Mazima, I can do anything."

"Then wish us a happy cooperation."

Denji watched everything from the sidelines, not even understanding why they came to an agreement.

On the way back, Denji whispered to Shiratori Natsu, "What are we going to cooperate with angels and demons for?"

"Of course, the plan to kill Machima."

Hayakawa Akira received the news from Machima, he pushed open the door of Machima's office and saw Machima sitting in a chair.

Maqima turned her back to the light, crossed her hands, rested her chin on them, "Morning, Qiu."

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

"I want to confirm one thing, are you willing to become stronger for me and work for me?"

Hayakawa Qiu heard the words and looked at Maqima.

The expression on Mazima's face was the same as usual, and the red eyes never revealed a trace of information.

Akira Hayakawa lowered his head. He never knew Maqima's thoughts, but he knew the answer to this question.

"I've thought so all along, Miss Marchma."

"Very well, I can tell you with confidence that we will soon carry out an encirclement and suppression campaign against sick demons. Only the power of the fox and the curse is not enough. You need to be stronger." Maqima stood up and motioned for Hayakawa Qiu to follow.

"But I won't force you, everything is your own will."

Hayakawa followed Maqima to the underground of the police, where the demons were held.

Machima opened a door with a key, and it was a dark room.

The door opened, and the light came in, and Hayakawa Qiu was able to see the whole picture inside.

It was a demon imprisoned tightly in chains.

"He's a future demon."

Macchima spoke.

Himeno heard that Akira Hayakawa was called by Maqima in the morning, and waited for him in the police station in all kinds of boredom.

With a creak, Akira Hayakawa pushed away Machima's offices and came out.

Himeno's eyes lit up and went to meet her, but when she got closer, she suddenly found that Hayakawa Qiu's state was very wrong.

Hayakawa Akira's face was pale, as if he had seen something bad, and seemed to have been drained of energy.

Himeno asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Hayakawa looked up at her, "Senior Himeno, I signed a contract with the future devil."

Ji Ye frowned fiercely, "Why?"

"Because I need to become stronger." Akira Hayakawa said with a firm tone.

Himeno always felt that there was something wrong with Hayakawa Akira's state. She looked towards Machima's office where the door was not fully closed, and happened to see Machima.

Mazima was still as impeccable as ever.

Himeno gritted his teeth and followed Hayakawa Akira's footsteps.

On the other side, Kishibe received a message from the public security, asking him to join the action against the Demon Class 4.

"Is something terrible going to happen?" Kishi extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

When this "strongest demon hunter" came to Anti-Magic Class 4, he found that something was really wrong here.

The atmosphere here is very depressing, an atmosphere where some kind of big action is being planned, and everyone is in a tense state, completely oblivious to his "outsider" coming here.

Lit up a cigarette on the shore, raised his voice to stop Himeno.

"Shore? Why are you here?" Ji Ye seemed to have just discovered the shore, with undisguised surprise on his face.

"I've been here for a while, but none of you seem to have noticed me." Kishibe shrugged and looked at Himeno, "Are you worried about something?"

Ji Ye didn't answer, but frowned a little deeper.

Kishi withdrew his gaze and spit out a smoke ring into the air, "Let me guess, Hayakawa Qiu?"

Ji Ye suddenly turned his head to look at the shore, and then slowly retracted his gaze.

"Qiu signed a contract with the future demon. Under the guidance of Maqima, he said that he wanted to become stronger."

"Shore, do you know Machima?" Ji Ye looked at the distant sky, "Someone told me that no one can dominate."

Kishi exhaled and watched the smoke spread in front of his eyes, "But at present, she has no reason to fight us."

"She's more dangerous than we thought." Himeno repeated Shiratori Natsu's words.

When she knew that Hayakawa Qiu had signed a contract with the future devil, she suddenly became worried.

Is Machima really on their side?

At the same time, Maqima stood with her hands behind her back, and a row of big figures sat in front of her.

"Recently, the activity of the sickness demon has become more and more frequent. When will the sickness demon be eliminated? That is enough to threaten the existence of the country."

"Soon, don't worry." Mazima said calmly with a smile on her face.

The man nodded, "The threat of the Gun Demon is still there, we can't add any other dangers."

"Yes."

Mazima raised her eyes, and the light from the upper floors shone into her round eyes, but it didn't warm her eyes at all.

"Machima, we order you to get rid of the sickness demon within a week."

"Yes."