Fu Bin, who was playing a bloody game, was shocked. After the summer vacation after the exam, he stayed in his bedroom at home, playing the game he had bought secretly. His mother could not stand his father's irritable temper in her early years. When he was a few years old, she quickly divorced and moved away, leaving Fu Bin to live with her increasingly irritable father.

His father usually doesn't come to care about him, but once he encounters something, such as when he is bullied at school and calls the teacher, and the teacher is responsible for calling the parents. Then, regardless of right or wrong, it will cause trouble to his father, and he will be beaten up when he returns home. This is also the source of his cowardly personality.

Fu Bin's father did not play these games for him, or he thought that buying these games was a waste of money. If he was discovered, Fu Bin would probably be beaten again. It doesn't matter if he was beaten. Anyway, he was often beaten. The problem is that all his "collections" would probably be smashed.

But Fu Bin turned around and saw not his sloppy father, but a strange man. He was wearing a dark dress, with a one-horned mask on his face, and a black mask in his hand tied with a black bandage.

After seeing the person coming clearly, Fu Bin acted even more unbearable. His first reaction was to rob the house. No normal person dressed like this. But then he felt something was wrong. No robber knew him and handed over his name.

Despite thinking this way, Fu Bin still shrank under the computer desk, held his head with his hands, and begged for mercy in a low voice. Even at this time, he still thought about not disturbing his father outside the room. Cowardice had become his nature.

"I don't know why people like you become hosts?" The shadow assassin's intelligence is getting stronger and stronger. He looked at Fu Bin's performance and threw the dark mask at Fu Bin, and was caught in a hurry.

"From today on, you will be its host. Use his to release your inner desires!" After the shadow assassin said, the dart in his hand flashed, breaking the fluorescent light above his head, and disappearing with the help of the instant changes of light.

With the light of the computer host, Fu Bin was holding the black mask in his hand in a daze. The hollow eye sockets of the black mask seemed to be alive, and a will flowed on it, making Fu Bin forget those strange things, and held the mask up with both hands, turned it over and slowly carried it on his face.

He did not notice that his hands holding the mask, some dark particles began to spread in his hands, attached to his hands, and his hands seemed to be wearing a layer of gloves. The dark plankton sucked Fu Bin's blood and perceived Fu Bin's characteristics. The shadow magic penetrated into his heart, awakening the cruelty that had been hidden in his heart, and was no longer obsessed with the game.

Perhaps the sound of the light bulb breaking awakened the father watching TV outside the room. When he pushed open the door, he saw that the room was pitch black, only the bloody game running on the computer shone brightly, and his son was applying a piece of stuff to his face.

"You bastard, what did you do? Is itchy again?" The sloppy middle-aged man cursed angrily and walked into the room angrily. When he stepped on the broken fluorescent glass on the ground, his anger burned even more.

He rushed to the computer desk, reached out to grab Fu Bin, and cursed, "You broke the room lights. I haven't hit you for a few days. I'm much more courageous. I think it's okay to hide in it? Get out of here."

But when Fu Bin was pulled out, the dark mask was already worn by him on his face. The dark matter continued to emanate from the mask, wrapping Fu Bin, and the shadow magic poured into his body, making his thin body powerful, and countless messy wills from plankton bodies on his body also poured into his mind.

"Kill him! Didn't you always want to do this? What are you afraid of? Didn't you realize he is old? He is not strong, he is just a sloppy alcoholic bastard. Follow your inner desires, just like in the game you play, grab his head and pull his sloppy hair, the corners of your computer desk are very sharp..."

It seemed that a sound was always ringing deep in his heart, accompanied by the disturbing sounds from plankton, which disturbed Fu Bin's consciousness. The emotions he had been accumulating in his heart began to explode under this situation.

The middle-aged man was startled when he looked at the dark mask, and then he angrily went up to grab Fu Bin's clothes again, and spit out even more unpleasant words from his mouth with alcohol: "It's indeed the son of that bitch. Have you learned to scare me too? Do you also want to betray me like that bitch!"

He was angry, and after drinking some wine, he did not notice his son's weirdness. He raised his hand and wanted to slap it, but he was held by a young and powerful black hand. The mask was more useful, wrapping Fu Bin into a dark human form.

Fu Bin held his father's hand, walked out from under the computer desk, stood up, opened his mouth and smiled. The normal color in his mouth was no longer there, and it was all dyed black, and the mask also changed with his facial expression.

"You! Give me! Go! Die!" Word by word, Fu Bin's voice became weird and dull under the barrier of black matter. He looked at his father's expression that became terrified. Under the blessing of the shadow magic, his power had been qualitatively improved. Then the black plankton covering him gave him stronger power.

His dark hands directly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, inheriting his father's cruel temperament, and finally began to show it. However, his father's choked and coughing sound was choked. He grabbed his neck and pushed it hard on the wall, smashed it against the wall, then raised the chair on one side, and smashed it wildly at the middle-aged man who was covering his back, and the splashed blood even more stimulating his nerves.

Fu Bin was bullied by his father at home for many years, and was often bullied by his classmates or people in the society outside. The only way to vent his heart is in those bloody games. He could cruelly kill others in the game, but in reality, he was bullied but could only be cowardly and dare not speak out.

Now, the will in the mask interfered with his consciousness, and combined with the chaotic consciousness of the plankton creature, confusing Fu Bin's consciousness, making him confused, and he couldn't tell the difference between him and the game. All the squeezed emotions burst out, and he cruelly treated the object he had always resented, his father.

It was not until a long time later that the dark plankton creatures sank into his skin that his chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. Seeing the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground, unrecognizable, covered in blood, he trembled all over, approached, touched his breath, and then burst into tears, covering up the extraordinary excitement in his heart.
Chapter completed!