"What are you looking at. Yu Zecheng asked himself.

Standing in a pool of blood, the middle-aged man looked at the mural on the wall in front of him, the long sword that had just killed more than a dozen chaos was held in his left hand, and he was still holding chaos in his right hand.

But at this moment, his attention was drawn to the mural in the corridor of the mansion - in the painting, there was a familiar figure of his own, and the young man standing next to the owner of the crown had long black hair and inky eyes.

The plot on the mural is very long, but it is very familiar to Yu Zecheng, it is the story he has experienced.

"I'm looking at our story, Zhijiang. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and slammed the chaotic head in his hand against the wall, the woman wailed, begging for mercy, but Yu Zecheng still slammed it against the wall and took out the dagger on his waist: "Look at you, ugly monsters, look at these things you have done, you can even talk to innocent cubs, what evil is there in this world that you can't commit." ”

The chaotic woman wailed, waving her arms to push Yu Zecheng away, "spare your life......" she begged.

"I'm sorry, a long time ago, the mortals of this world preferred to call me the butler of the Mad King, what you chaotic people do doesn't care about anything compared to what I have faced, you know, if I were young, I could easily make a cross on the top of your head, and then use some props to squeeze you out of that wound......" Speaking of this, Yu Zecheng looked at the tears in Chaos' eyes and smiled very happily:" You've had a good time, girl, and I swore that from that day forth I would no longer be a gravedigger, but a savior...... Look what you and your goddamn companions have done. ”

He grabbed Chaos' hair and forcibly twisted its head towards the hall: "You are Chaos, I understand that you are Chaos, and you can kill, but how can you eat such a small child, such a small, only three or four years old, yesterday he was still grabbing my trouser leg, wanting me to take him out to see this mess of the world that you have defiled, he said, there is Uncle Cyliss in the south of the city, making delicious fish noodles...... And now, except for the head on the table...... He grabbed her by the hair, "You are his sister, how can you do this, can becoming a chaos and embracing infinite life really be more important than having a perfect family, more important than having relatives, it was you who made me save your ancestors from the Mad King in the first place in vain, you know, you and your good friends ruined all my efforts to sacrifice everything." ”

Forcefully kicked the woman in front of her, Yu Zecheng finally chose to point the dagger in her hand at Chaos's chest, she screamed and grabbed Yu Zecheng's hand holding the dagger, wanting to push it away, but Yu Zecheng slowly pushed his arm: "You know, I decided to withdraw my mercy from you." ”

"Don't ...... Please leave me alone......" she pushed her hand tightly.

"Why, when you and your friends slice your brother into the pot, did you think about letting him go? When you and your friends killed their family, did you think about letting them go?" The dagger gradually cut through Chaos's coat, gradually cut through Chaos's skin, and gradually deepened, Chaos began to struggle desperately, while Yu Zecheng lowered his head, and the middle-aged man looked at her with calm eyes: "Do you know, when your brother mentioned you, he told me in a very proud tone that you are his favorite sister...... You've failed his feelings, you bastard. ”

"I ...... Wrong......" There were bloody tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

"But it's too late, kid, and you shouldn't lie to me, you know. Pushing her arm, the silver-soaked dagger reached the end, and there was no longer a struggle, and she leaned her head against the wall with her eyes wide.

Yu Zecheng got up, walked to the table, took a paper birthday laurel, he walked back to her, straightened her head, and then put the laurel on her head.

"Happy birthday, you have a good brother. After Yu Zecheng finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the table in front of the cauldron, the small head had been covered with a napkin, and the scene like a slaughterhouse made the middle-aged man sigh deeply, he raised his head and looked at the end of the mural, in the last picture, the slaves freed by the young man sang his name as if worshipped.

Turning around, walking through the big gate, and passing through the porch, Yu Zecheng stopped in front of a portrait, he turned his head, looked at the child in the portrait and the young man squatting beside him, and remembered that this should be the portrait he painted for himself and the ancestors of this family, I really dare not imagine that he has kept it for so long.

"I remember, because you were very thin, I called you Little Hemp Stick...... I saved you, but I ended up destroying the last of your bloodline, but you will forgive me, just as you forgave me for what I did...... Right. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he strode out the door.

Until the figure disappeared at the end of the street, "Really...... The head of the enemy that can't be killed. "There was still a whining in the wind.

………………

"Yu Zecheng's carrier pigeon has just arrived, and he is conducting reconnaissance in the south of the city, and he has not found any suspicious Chaos believers. Mo Qingyu looked at the large city in front of him, and heard the latest news from Bunetani.

"A beacon is definitely not the best choice for Chaos, since the city was pulled into the void, subspace has infiltrated it, and we need to find other possible beacons to stop them. Mo whispered and looked at the Lin family sisters beside him and said, "This is what we must do, interrupt this rude infiltration, otherwise we are afraid that we will not even have time to wait for rescue." ”

"But, Miss Mo, is it really effective to search for a needle in a haystack now?" said a Cult of the Gods priest in the temple district, who at this time was the de facto head of the Church of the Gods in the city.

"At least we tried. As he was saying this, someone from there rushed into the antechamber of the Great Sanctuary, and a steppe elf paladin pointed out the door: "Your Excellency, Commander, you have found the beacons, there are several sets!"

This information surprised everyone a little, and Mo blinked softly: "Wait a minute, how do I feel that all this is so unrealistic." ”

"But I think we should have heard it right. After Akemi and Eun finished speaking, everyone rushed to the main entrance of the hall, and when they walked out, whether it was Mo Qingyu or other girls, they all saw that in the square outside the door, the girls were taking out those stone slabs.

"Dragons and Beauty...... He's really good at creating miracles. Mo whispered and laughed: "We have seized the turning point of turning defeat into victory, girls." ”