"You should kill him. The old driver's lips trembled and he said to the hermit, his angry eyes filled with grief, and his expression seemed to return to the day of his son's death.

"When I rushed to the hospital, he was being given emergency resuscitation. It took seventeen hours of surgery to rescue him, and he howled for seventeen hours, even though he fainted several times in between, but he was finally awakened by pain. No matter what dose the anesthetic was raised, it would not help him. ”

He was also in pain for a week after the operation, and the doctors tried everything to no avail. Eventually, he died in agony. The driver's breathing had begun to grow more and more rapid.

The doctor said that his constitution seemed to have become very special, and the sensitivity was dozens of times that of ordinary people, so that the effect of anesthetic on him was minimal, and it had no effect at all. ”

The hermit listened to the words of the old driver, and the smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker, as if he was listening to the most touching hymn.

"That's funny, isn't it? 'The Sheep Butcher' spent the last years of his life unforgettable. ”

Then the hermit shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's right, we did it because your son became like that. Speaking of which, I have to ask for what he said, he killed us too much, and we can only kill him once. Well... It's not fair, it's too unfair for those who die. So..."

...

In the dimly lit alley, the hermit walked quickly to the emperor and whispered, "We don't have time left, we must evacuate now." ”

The Emperor's hand was now pressed against Dave's forehead, and Dave's only one remaining eye looked extremely fierce, and he looked at the Emperor with a sneering smile, waiting for his final judgment.

The hermit gritted his teeth and said: "Let's kill this guy directly, our operation tonight is very successful, and we will settle those old accounts and nine places in the future." ”

The emperor shook his head and said, "Today is today, and future events cannot affect today." ”

"But we don't..." Just as the hermit was anxiously emphasizing, the emperor glanced at the hermit coldly, and the hermit felt an extremely strong chill welling up in his heart, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

The Emperor looked down at Dave and said, "I can see that you want me to kill you, because you are in too much pain now, is it completely different from when you tortured others in the interrogation room?"

Dave said, "My comrades are coming soon, and you're going to have to face more enemies at that time, haha, they're going to take you in a cell, strip you naked, and make you stand on a pegboard and do tango..."

The Emperor said, "They won't catch me, and I won't kill you." ”

Dave showed a hint of surprise in his eyes when he heard this, and then sneered: "Haha, do you want to influence me? Tell you that if I am rescued, I will only use more crazy means against you goats, and I will skin you and cramp..."

The Emperor's finger slammed under Dave's throat, and Dave choked in pain, and no sound came out of his throat.

"Don't worry, I won't let you go so easily. I will make you feel what is 'good' in the last moments of your life. ”

With that, the Emperor's hand rested on Dave's forehead.

Suddenly, Dave's mouth opened wide, and the muscles on his face twisted with unprecedented pain, a sight that even the hermit would not feel chilling to look at.

After a few seconds, the Emperor withdrew his finger, a faint sneer on his face.

"Isn't it more painful? Because I've amplified your physical sensations, I don't know exactly how much, I just know that that's the maximum amount of my ability. Now you will feel pain every second that cannot be defined by rank, and you will die in this pain, and what awaits you after death is a soul-devouring dog. ”

Then the Emperor stood up, turned his head to the hermit and said, "Let's go." ”

The Emperor's words made the hermit's body tremble, but when he felt fear, his heart was filled with indescribable pleasure.

When the sheriffs followed the bloodstains and body all the way to Dave's side, everyone was surprised to find that the man was still alive, but when the paramedics who arrived at the scene carried him onto the stretcher, Dave's mouth suddenly let out a heart-rending howl.

...

The old driver buried his head between his arms and cried bitterly.

He couldn't remember the last time he cried, maybe when he was a child, maybe when his son was just born.

No matter what the situation was at that time, it didn't matter to him anymore,

In a trance, the appearance of his son Dave when he was a child appeared in his mind, and the appearance of the tiger head was endearing.

But the image was soon shattered, replaced by the cold corpse of his son lying on a hospital bed. The muscular body that had once made him proud had shrunk and shrunk so thin that it could even fit in a suitcase.

This is a reality that he will never be able to accept, and it is a scene that he can never imagine.

But in any case, this is the reality, whether he accepts it or not.

"Please pay your respects. ”

A voice sounded softly above the driver's old man's head, and the driver's old man sniffled, then wiped away his tears and looked coldly at the person in front of him.

It was a very weak-looking young man, with a thin figure that seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Who are you?" asked the old driver, who he had imagined to be a staff member in the hospital who wanted to talk to him about his son's death.

The young man who was waiting for the glasses said, "Hello Uncle Dai, please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Mi Luo, and I am Dave's boss." ”

The old driver was stunned when he heard this, he was naturally not unfamiliar with the name Mi Luoyang, but he didn't expect this person to be such a weak scholar, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Mi Luoyang smiled lightly and said, "Can I sit down?"

The old driver did not answer, but nodded with a stiff neck.

Mi Luoyang sat down next to the old driver, and then sighed softly and said, "No matter how many times I come to the hospital, the smell here can't make me feel close." ”

The old driver said: "This is the smell of death." ”

Mi Luoyang smiled slightly: "Yes, no matter how fragrant the smell of death is, the living will not like it." ”

The old driver's mind had already reacted from shock at this moment, and he looked at Mi Luoyang and said, "I can't imagine that the dog can still bother you when he dies." ”

Mi Luoyang shook his head and said: "Don't dare to do anything, Dave is sacrificing his life for the country, and I should come to see him off for the last time." ”

"Thank you. The old driver said calmly, and then he turned his head and did not continue to talk to Mi Luo.

The old driver was neither surprised nor embarrassed by this cold reception, but just looked calmly ahead like the old driver.

"It was a planned and organized attack, and all the people who attacked were completely gone, and judging by the traces left at the scene, these people were not even injured at all. ”

The muscles on the driver's face jerked twice, but he didn't make any statement.

"We were so careless that we always thought that these blasphemers were just worthless aliens, and that they were really like the Silence of the Lambs. But I didn't expect that these people really retaliated against us. Dave's death was the first, but I believe it was definitely not the last. ”

The old driver's fists were clenched together, and there was a rattling sound between the bone joints.

"As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, and so many rabbits full of hatred in their hearts get together, and they feel that they can eat people completely. ”

Mi Luoyang continued to speak quietly, as if he was not deliberately speaking to the old driver, who just happened to be sitting next to him.

"What did you decide to do with Dave's body? cremation or burial at sea?"

"Sea burial. ”

The old driver said coldly.

Mi Luoyang nodded and said, "Very good, the sea is borderless, Dave he can follow the waves to various places in the world." He was too immersed in his work before his death, and now it's time to relax. ”

With that, Mi Luoyang stood up, nodded to the old driver, and then prepared to leave.

"I know the predicament you are facing right now. The old driver suddenly spoke.

"But I can't help you. Then the driver's old man's eyes looked at Mi Luoyang, and Mi Luoyang also stopped.

"The Knight, as trusting me as he expresses his condolences and sympathy for Dave's death, will not send the Templar to help you. ”

Mi Luoyang smiled, and then said, "Of course, the knight chief has more important things to deal with, I understand. ”

The old driver nodded, and the two were relatively speechless.

"I can help you, though. The old driver said suddenly.

Mi Luoyang was quite surprised by the old driver's words, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the old driver with some puzzlement.

"I know you have certain means to allow normal people to have the power of those monsters. ”

Mi Luoyang smiled when he heard this, "It seems that Dave did not follow the confidentiality rules of the department. ”

"That's not important anymore!" the old driver looked at Mi Luoyang angrily and said, "Since there is this kind of technology, it must be announced, so as to completely destroy those monsters! If Dave had that power, he probably wouldn't... No—" The old driver's voice became choked as he spoke.

Mi Luoyang sighed lightly, and then sat back down next to the old driver.

"Uncle Day, things are not as simple as you think. Although we can use the power of monsters to destroy monsters, what about when all monsters are destroyed?" the old driver was stunned when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.

Mi Luoyang said: "The warrior killed the evil dragon, but after the evil dragon disappeared, the warrior was also an evil dragon in the eyes of the villagers. I'd love to get rid of those people too, but I can't and can't create an army that can completely crush them. There are too many shackles in this, and it is not easy to deal with all aspects of responsibility in the future. ”

The old man of the driver exhaled a long breath and said, "I understand." ”

Mi Luoyang smiled: "Thank you for your understanding. ”

The old driver said: "But I am willing to be such a warrior, even if it is regarded as an evil dragon, it doesn't matter." ”

Mi Luoyang smiled bitterly: "Uncle Dai, you are still..."

"I don't have any worries in this world anymore, Dave is the last concern in my life, and he's dead now. The old driver's voice was extremely sad.

"Now I don't have any goals in life, and the hope of life is completely gone. All I could do was avenge my son, and now that's the only thing that drives me to live. ”

After thinking for a moment, Mi Luoyang said, "This may not be the only driving force in your life. ”

The old driver said: "I understand what you mean, you are scrupling about the side of the knight chief. I'll explain to him that I've dedicated my whole life to the Templars, and the Knight Captain will give me some affection for some things. ”

Mi Luoyang smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"And," the old driver continued, "let me be a medium test subject that will allow the Knight Captain to know you better. You'd love the help of the Templars, wouldn't you?"

Miloon was still silent, but this time there was a noticeable change in his eyes.

"Uncle Dai, after becoming an evil dragon, the dragon scales can't shed on their own. ”

The old driver said, "As long as you can kill those monsters, it doesn't matter what." ”

Mi Luoyang nodded, then sighed and stood up.

"I have no problem with the Knight Chief's promise, and if you really insist on it... You know where to look for me. ”

The old driver nodded, and then his gaze returned to the empty front.

"I won't be far away. ”

Mi Luoyang smiled: "You stay lightly." ”

...

The memories of the past are painful for both the old driver and the hermit, and when they see each other, this pain is more and more expanded, and the best way to curb the pain is to kill the other party and suspend the hatred in their hearts.

The old driver took a steady step forward, he had waited too long for today's step, endured too much pain, and paid countless costs. And he wants to release this repression.

Although the hermit does not have the hatred of the old driver, he also knows that he must not make any mistakes in today's battle, he has experienced too many defeats, and now he needs a chance to prove himself.

"Die!"

The old driver let out a low roar, and then his body swooped forward, and his thin palms pierced the hermit's shoulders like two iron hammers.

The Hermit no longer uses his hidden Desecrate ability, and he wants to prove to the world that he does not only have the ability to sneak and escape, but as a member of the Great Arka, his combat power is still not weak.

The robes on his body bulged out, and as his blasphemous power was released, an ancient lamp faintly appeared on his shoulder.