Volume 2 Blood Splattered My Name Chapter 108 Killing God vs. Killing God (Part 3)
Decades ago, the Dragon District, the rainforest of Yunnan.
Anonymous, or the first test subject, fell to his knees in the mud covered in blood at this moment, the pouring rain merged into a crimson stream between the cracks of his wounds, and the sound of exhaustive gasps rose violently in his chest, he tried to urge the innate power of [Black Mist] to heal himself again, however, more and more blood began to drain rapidly from the wound between his severed arms, and now, there was no one to help him.
The reason why he is so embarrassed now is the several powerhouses who are called [Seven Heroes] by the world. As the strongest combat force of the alliance, they can pick out almost any person who can take the lead, and now all the members of the group spontaneously gather here, after about seven days and seven nights of chasing, fighting, escaping, hiding, sneak attack, counterattack and a series of battles, this mad demon judged to be [extremely dangerous] has finally ushered in the end.
"Just like Fei Zai speculated, it really looks exactly like you, brother~ If I hadn't known in advance that it was a clone, I would have thought it was your illegitimate son haha~" The big black man in the cowboy hat took off the mecha covered by his body, whistling while teasing the black-clothed boy standing beside him in a teasing tone.
"How can there be a reason for a father to be the same age as his son, Da Lao Tang, it is still a little possible for you to put this matter. The slender young man with Dan Feng's eyes sneered, and then slowly pulled out the long knife tied to the scabbard at his waist, the sound of the knife was as clear as a spring, in the battle just now, it was this seemingly ordinary weapon that instantly cut off the hands of the mad demon brewing terrifying killing moves, interrupting his last trace of the possibility of turning defeat into victory. The young man grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and held it high above his head, and in his long, narrow and feminine eyes, the neck exposed by the lingering man was now completely locked, "Oh, if you still consciously maintain a kneeling posture, then let me be your intermediary, and repent to the dead people in hell!"
However, at the moment when the sharp edge broke through the skin, a large hand suddenly stepped in, holding the blade that was enough to cut everything tightly in his hand, blood spilled out between his fingers, and gently dripped on the neck of the first test subject, the eyes between the near death and the dazed were violently shaken by the sudden stimulation, and the test subject looked up, only to see a strong man in camouflage clothes with a neat shaved head controlling the long sword that should have cut off his head.
"Galahad, what do you mean?" the young man with phoenix eyes tried to withdraw the sword in his hand, but after several attempts in succession, he failed to do so, he raised his head and stared at the other party's face with unkind eyes, "Don't unleash your weird rebellious heart at this time, for the safety and justice of the world, this man must die here today, let go of my sword, I will only say it once." β
"Long night, this man's ending of dying will not be shaken, but it should not be you who gave him death. A cold female voice sounded, and the black-haired girl appeared between the two out of thin air, and gently broke the strong man's fingers that were clenching the blade, she raised her head and pointed at the black-clothed young man standing aside with her eyes, "Among all the people present, there is the most reason to finish off this man, except for Xuan Yi, there is no one else, in fact, we went out privately this time, it was just to help Xiao Xuanzi, isn't it?"
β...... I didn't think about it, thanks for the reminder, sorry Ah Xuan. Hearing this, the young man put away his weapon apologetically, and though he was usually extremely stubborn and old-fashioned, if there was enough good reason to say it like this, he would immediately change his position. The black-clothed young man, who was the object of the apology, waved his hand silently, indicating that he didn't care, and then, he stepped forward and quietly stood in front of the first test subject, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the two short knives were tightly held in his hands.
"Any last words?"
The cold blade clearly pressed against his throat, and the first test subject smiled miserably, the dense raindrops hit his face, he looked carefully at the face opposite that was no different from his own, and the corners of his torn mouth overflowed with some unwilling words, "Between you and me...... What's the difference? Why...... It has to be that I get to this point?"
"Because you don't have a heart. The black-clothed young man's voice was as cold as ice, almost making the rainstorm even more chilly, "According to incomplete statistics, since you appeared, nearly 120,000 people have been killed due to [Death Force], here, there are humans, aliens, old people, children, and countless civilians who have no ability to resist, and what is the result? You just want to use the other person's life to piece together a set of flaws in the past for yourself, just because of this naΓ―ve and disgusting reason, you can kill them all without care...... Looking at your face, I felt the urge to beat myself up for the first time in my life. β
"Flawed...... Childish and ridiculous...... What do you know?Like you, you people who have a complete life, how can you possibly understand my feelings?" Subject No. 1 curled up between puddles of rain, the weakness of his life coming to an end had already made him shaky, he forcibly propped up his head, stubbornly allowing himself to maintain a direct gaze with the other party, "From the moment I opened my eyes, I didn't have time to understand those extremely strange memories in my mind, and I was told the [Humanoid Weapon] Immediately after that, there was one battle after another, killing, killing, killing. I ask you, if it were you, would you rather weave a memory that you know is fictional to comfort yourself, or would you be like a robot, going back and forth between killing and hibernation every day?"
"But that's not a reason for you to kill wantonly. After you broke away from that so-called base, your massacres intensified, as evidenced by the fact that several of us were alarmed. Xuan Yi ruthlessly pierced the other party's words, "You had a chance to break free from the shackles of [Weapon], but you chose to sink and release your nature in the midst of killing, so that there is no longer half a living creature in sight, if you call this [comforting] yourself, then as I said, you have no heart." β
The rain was pouring down, and the silence was powerless to dissipate in the pouring rain, and Subject First closed his eyes, feeling the firm blade in his throat, and finally spoke, "Please, kill me." β
I don't want to go on like this anymore.
All the will to survive has died, the last bit of desire to survive has completely disintegrated itself, and the desperate first test subject has finally spoken that sentence.
Almost at the same moment, the extremely cold sharp blade instantly slashed through the throat, and then, a stinging and fiery sensation quickly spread in that place, this time, there would no longer be that damn black mist to repair this fatal wound, and with the right to use sealed, the feeling of [death] approached the first test subject for the first time. Blood gushed in his throat, his body fell to the ground without the support of strength, his pupils gradually dilated, and in the last moment, a completely inconsequential thought inexplicably rose in his head that should have been empty.
I want to ...... Drink coffee......