In the conference room of the Ghost Killer Squad headquarters, the atmosphere was as heavy as the deathly silence before a storm.
The candlelight on the walls flickered, casting eerie shadows on everyone's faces, adding to the oppressive atmosphere.
The Ghost Killer Squad leader sat at the head of the table, his face so grim it seemed it could drip water. His hands, gripping the armrests tightly, veins bulged, knuckles white.
"The losses are heavy! We've lost too many Ghost Killer Squad members!"
The leader's voice was low and angry, tinged with barely suppressed grief.
"Now even Kikyo, Kanroji, and Shinobu Kocho—these excellent members—are nowhere to be found! What happened to them?!"
The leader's roar echoed in the empty conference room, making everyone's eardrums ache.
The members lowered their heads, none daring to utter a sound.
They knew in their hearts that this blow was fatal to the Ghost Killer Squad.
Those fallen comrades, brothers who fought side-by-side, sharing life and death, were now gone forever.
The disappearances of Kikyo, Kanroji, and Shinobu Kocho only intensified their anxiety.
"We must find the one who invaded the Spirit World! No matter who he is, no matter how powerful he is, he must pay the price!"
The leader abruptly stood up, his eyes bloodshot, burning with rage.
Just then, a strange wind swept through the meeting room, extinguishing the candles and plunging the room into darkness.
Everyone was startled, drawing their weapons and scanning their surroundings warily.
"Who is it?!"
The leader shouted, his voice ringing out in the darkness.
A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, his steps light yet steady.
As he stepped into the dim moonlight, everyone could see his face.
It was a young man named Fang Xian, handsome yet with a cold, stern face, his eyes revealing a chilling killing intent.
This man was none other than—Fang Xian.
"You're the intruder?!"
The leader glared angrily, his weapon gleaming coldly.
Fang Xian didn't speak, only a slight, disdainful smile played on his lips.
He lightly raised his hand, and a black light flashed past, too fast for anyone to react.
The next second, the members of the Assassin's Creed who had rushed forward fell to the ground, not even having time to utter a scream.
The crowd watched in horror. They never expected Fang Xian to be so powerful, powerful enough to instantly kill them.
A chill ran through the leader, but he didn't back down. He gripped his weapon tightly, preparing to fight Fang Xian to the death.
He roared and charged towards Fang Xian, weapon in hand.
Fang Xian deftly sidestepped, easily dodging the leader's attack.
Then, he reached out and grabbed the leader by the neck, lifting him up.
"Fire Illusion Technique."
He quickly searched the leader's memories but found no specific information about the "Origin of the World."
"Thump!"
Fang Xian set the leader down and was about to turn and leave.
Just as he was about to step out of the room, his figure almost disappearing into the darkness, a gust of wind howled in!
"Trying to leave? Not so easy!"
A clear, authoritative voice boomed through the room, followed by a petite figure in a black dress and red headscarf, appearing like a ghost and landing steadily in front of Fang Xian.
It was Anna Kyoyama. Her short, golden hair trembled slightly in the dim light, and her bright black eyes burned with fierce anger, fixed intently on the mysterious Fang Xian before her.
Fang Xian stopped and slowly turned around, his smile unchanged, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He scrutinized the little girl with interest, immediately using his "Eye of Insight."
[Name: Anna Kyoyama
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance: 92
Body: 92
Height: 150cm
Character: Perfect
Affection: 0]
Anna has striking short, golden hair, simple and neat, with a slight natural curve that falls just around her shoulders, making her look both refreshing and playful, highlighting her competence and agility.
Her face is small and delicate, with well-defined features. Her jawline is soft yet firm, giving her a look that is both cute and strong.
Anna has a petite and exquisite figure with well-proportioned proportions. Although slightly immature, she is full of youthful vitality.
Holding the invincible rosary "1080" formed from 1080 resentments, she solemnly closed her eyes and chanted incantations.
Her hands quickly formed hand seals, and spiritual energy began to surge around her, causing the air to tremble.
Suddenly, she snapped her eyes open, a sharp glint in them, and shouted.
"Babata, appear!"
In an instant, a dark shadow burst from the ground behind Anna, accompanied by a piercing roar. The demon spirit Babata had appeared.
Babata had sleek blue hair, the ends slightly curled, with unique, almost fantastical, curves on either side.
Her facial features were soft, her large blue eyes seemingly containing the vast starry sky, her eyelashes long and thick.
Below her straight nose, her rosy lips were slightly pursed, her expression serene and elegant.
She wore a form-fitting black combat suit, the material appearing quite futuristic, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.
The suit was adorned with shimmering, star-like patterns, as if the cosmos had been condensed onto it, radiating a captivating glow.
Babata circled once in the air before landing beside Anna.
Anna, a member of the Assassin's Creed Squad, possesses the special ability to summon spirits to fight for her.
Babata is her spirit, and her greatest asset.
Anna raised her hand, pointing at Fang Xian, and said firmly, "Babata, grab him! Don't let him get away!"
Although Babata is Anna's spirit, they are like sisters, sharing a very deep bond.
"Yes, sister, watch me."
Babata flapped its wings and charged towards Fang Xian like an arrow.
Fang Xian, however, remained calm, a disdainful smile still playing on his lips.
Just as Babata's claws were about to touch him, he dodged the fatal blow with a swift movement.
Anna remained silent, her eyes fixed on Fang Xian's every move, silently considering her options.
She knew that Fang Xian was powerful and no ordinary person.
But she wouldn't give up easily; she was determined to get justice for the Assassins and bring the culprit to justice.
"Babata, increase the attack!"
Anna shouted. Upon receiving the command, the black mist around Babata thickened, and with a powerful flap of its wings, the entire conference room shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, it spewed black flames from all directions, completely surrounding Fang Xian.
Encircled by the flames, Fang Xian's eyes remained disdainful.
"It's time to end this."