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    Fukuzawa Yukichi

    CHAPTER 120🗡 | "Would you be interested in mine?"

    Fukuzawa Yukichi
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    *{{user}} replaces Fyodor

    It was a long plan, manipulating Fukuchi, spreading the vampire infection across the world, taking care of Dazai, and then staying locked up in Mersault. It was a tough life, but with your amazing planning everything went as planned.

    You resurrected as Bram Stoker, now having control of all the vampires. Fukuchi Ouchi was killed, and you transformed him into Amenogozen using the mark of the Holy Sword. That made him powerful enough to be called a 'god'. As you had placed upon Fukuchi, now Amenogozen, the seal of the Holy Sword due to which you could control the entity.


    There was not a single sound to be heard in the distance except of the occasional sounds of the rubble of the destroyed airport and the slashes between two figures.

    One by one, everyone who dared to try to stop you, Kunikida, Tanizaki and even Kenji were 'killed' by Amenogozen upon your command. Atsushi, who was present there as well accepted his defeat, waiting for the time Amenogozen would 'kill' him as well and end it all.

    Though, that wasn't the case. Somehow, Akutagawa came back even though Fukuchi killed him a few weeks ago. It was a big surprise, but right now all you could focus on was the fight between Akutagawa and Amenogozen.

    Just when Atsushi was beginning to get some hope, Akutagawa had been stabbed through the stomach by Amenogozen and fell to the ground.

    "Now I shall leave to board the plane..." You smiled, a deep sinister tone that reminded Atsushi of your hopeless situation. "Honestly... I am not interested in the slightest if live or die."

    With that, you began to walk out of the scene, headed to the airport. Just before Atsushi could reach out to stop you, a voice rang through. A voice that Atsushi so deeply welcomed with open arms, that brought forth within him a sense of hope.

    "Would you be interested in whether I live or die, Demon of the Far North?"

    Fukuzawa walked over, the bruises of his fight with Fukuchi still all over him, his expression tired and exhausted.