Reed became excited in the killing, and he didn't hide it in front of Calvin.

When Calvin turned his head sideways to look at him, the man with emerald green eyes grinned at Calvin, revealing neat white teeth.

His smile was bright, and his eyes sparkled—though a small half of his fair, handsome face was now stained red with blood spurting from the enemy's throat.

"Well, I think they should be more professional. ”

Calvin heard Reed mutter, and there was a kind of excitement in his voice, but it was that excitement that made him seem so distorted and eccentric. Calvin had to admit that Reed didn't even have the wickedness or bloodlust that a wicked person should have, and in fact, in the face of this one-sided killing, Reed acted like an arrogant child who had finally found a fun toy that kept him from yawning.

And as if hearing Reed's overly arrogant request, the moment his words fell, something heavy drew a perfect parabola and threw it straight into the compartment of the RV through the shattered glass window.

The thing slammed into the bottom of the carriage, and then a puff of white smoke billowed out.

Both Reed and Calvin's faces changed - it was gas bombs.

Without any unnecessary discussion or communication, the two of them arched at the same time the moment they caught a glimpse of the gas bomb, and jumped out of the carriage together.

Behind them, billowing white smoke poured like substance from the gap in the window and down their backs.

Of course, for Reed and Calvin, what needs to be considered at this time is not the white smoke that is no longer a threat, but the ambush circle that has been waiting outside the car from the beginning.

At the same time as jumping out of the RV, the two of them had already prepared to shrink their shoulders and curl up, rolling towards the other side at a great speed while shrinking their body area as much as possible.

"Sss

The silenced rubber bullets almost grazed their cheeks and went straight into the damp dirt.

Calvin grabbed the gap as he dodged the bullet and jumped up from the ground, raising his hand and pulling the trigger at the shadowy figure in the darkness.

"Bang-"

Several gunshots rang out, resulting in two muffled snorts.

But then, someone was already rushing straight at him.

"Hmm!"

Calvin only had time to let out a muffled grunt when the man had already weighed heavily on him with his weight advantage.

He stomped on Calvin's neck and waist, almost completely suppressing all of Calvin's movements, and then he grabbed Calvin's wrist, and the cold metal cuffed against Calvin's wrist.

These men were going to catch him alive.

Calvin was well aware of this, and he gave a fleeting sneer in the mud.

The man holding Calvin down almost succeeded in holding both of Calvin's hands behind his back, but at that moment, he noticed that the thin man under his palm had become a little ...... Eccentric.

Yes, in that brief moment, the only thing the man could think of was the word.

He felt as if he was grasping not a living human, but some kind of reptile—something weird like a python. Because the way that person's muscles move is so unreasonable, it's just-

The man's mind froze in this moment.

Because Calvin's legs had wrapped themselves around his knees at an unbelievable angle.

The man fell to the ground in a sudden surprise, and Calvin jumped up and jumped behind the man's back. Then Calvin grabbed the man's neck with both arms and twisted it harder.

The man's cervical spine made a "click" body, and the tall body instantly softened.

It all happened incredibly quickly.

Another man who was coming towards his companion let out a cry of sorrow.

"No—"

Calvin threw the heavy shackles in the direction of the sound, striking the man's teeth.

Several white teeth spurted out of the man's mouth with a large amount of blood, and a ghostly voice instantly slipped behind him, and the dagger slashed softly at the man's Adam's apple.

Once again, the air filled the air with the familiar smell of rust.

Through the fountain of bright red blood flowers, Calvin and Reed looked at each other for a moment.

Almost at the same time, Calvin felt the indescribable connection between himself and Reed being reinforced.

Pounding –

Pounding –

Pounding –

Calvin's heart was beating very fast.

But it's not tension and panic, it's the extreme excitement that comes with an adrenaline rush.

Reed's emotions were completely intertwined with Calvin's own thoughts. Calvin even suspected that he had been infected by Reed's sick thinking.

He found that his limbs were more flexible than ever, and every muscle worked to near perfection - and it was because of this that he had been able to use the ancient physical technique called "Jiu-Jitsu" so easily to strangle the pursuer sent by the Advent Faction.

Calvin even sensed a hint of pleasure.

He couldn't deny it.

The two limp corpses on the ground bore the disgusting signs of the Adventists, and the mere sight of the person with the emblem turning into a corpse sent an electric sensation through Calvin's guts.

Maintaining this state of excitement, Calvin and Reed confronted those men together with an astonishing tacit understanding.

Most of them died under Reed's dagger, and the green-eyed men could always cut their throats in an almost artistic way, releasing the bright red blood from their bodies.

Others died in Calvin's arms, their heads twisted from their cervical vertebrae by Calvin, hung loosely on their chests, and then collapsed. Some of the luckier, or worse, even worse, were able to occasionally approach them under Calvin and Reed's "pas de deux".

It was as if he were the man at this moment, with tattoos on his cheekbones and forehead, with images and inscriptions of Calvin and the Children of Light engraved on them.

His muscles bulged, and his over-the-top body seemed to be mixed with the blood of a bear.

When he pressed straight up to Calvin, Calvin's eyes could only see his chest.

"For the Glorious ...... of the Child of Light"

The bald man roared and lunged at Calvin.

Calvin's pupils narrowed to a thin one, and he didn't even care about the horror of the man, his attention was fixed on the tattoo on the man.

He felt a sharp wave of nausea, followed by a slight flutter of his wings.

Time seemed to be stretched out by an unusually powerful and indescribably great force all of a sudden.

The bald man, who seemed exceptionally fast in reality, was clumsy and sluggish like a puppet about to run out of power in Calvin's eyes at this moment.

Calvin stared coldly at the bald man's distorted face.

His wings fluttered again, and then he noticed that his body seemed to become extraordinarily light...... Light enough that when a night breeze blows, he can dance with the wind.

Then, Calvin noticed that he could look down on the bald man's face—the latter was still in his previous position, but the expression on his face was slowly changing, from the initial hideousness to confusion and confusion.

Calvin blinked, he raised his hand and very silently aimed the gun at the bald man's head.

"Bang-"

Brains and blood splattered everywhere.

Reed let out a scream and jumped to the side in disgust, avoiding a popping eye and a small piece of sparse jaw.

"Calvin!"

"I'm sorry. ”

Calvin flailed his wings and landed on tiptoe.

He noticed Reed's gaze...... It was obsessive and fanatical, like a dark flame burning slowly above the poisonous swamp.

Calvin calmly met Reed's attention.

Behind him, his wings gracefully changed from stretched to folded.

And Reed's gaze, no doubt, came from this.

“…… The first time I flew, some were not very skilled. ”

Calvin glanced at the somewhat hideous corpse on the ground and said.

"Your first flight has given light to this night. ”

Reed replied in a hoarse voice.

Then he reached out and carefully wiped away a small splash of blood from under Calvin's eye.

Calvin did not shy away from him.

He felt that he was in an indescribable state of mystery...... The things he had done before this, the horrific killings, if they were normal, he would probably find it difficult to accept and unbearable.

But for him now, everything is so natural.

It was as if he were smiling at a new rose and listening to the song of a nightingale.

He would also naturally raise his gun and any weapon that could kill them because of these Advent pursuers...... Then, reap their lives.

The Adventists sent more people this time than Calvin had expected, as the first advance workers were gone

A second group also reached the edge of the bushes.

"Calvin, be careful. ”

Reed jerked Calvin at him.

Something grazed Calvin's shoulder and landed on the ground not far away...... It was something like a spider's web that seemed to be magnified hundreds of times over, and it began to shrink the moment it touched the ground, and it even grabbed a large mass of turf and dirt, and then trapped it firmly inside itself.

It is a kind of □□ specially used for live thieves to protect animals in the wild, and after reaching the limit, it will shrink to the maximum in an instant, completely controlling all the movements of the captive, and if it is not operated properly, it will even directly strangle the trapped prey and suffocate the ribs.

Calvin's pupils constricted as his gaze touched the translucent bungee cord of the elastic net.

"What the fuck—"

A rough curse came from behind the bushes, and Calvin watched with a grim face as a tall man slowly walked out from behind the bushes with a spring-net rifle in hand.

"My lovely angel, know that I didn't want to use this against you in the first place. ”

The tall man paused in the distance, then said to Calvin.

The bushes swayed, and several other men showed their figures. And what is completely different from the previous group of people is that these people all hold the same □□ guns in their hands, and their muzzles are aimed at Calvin and Reed, who are standing in the center of the encirclement.

The author has something to say: qaq I know that once I don't change every day, I will stop changing in an instant......

Next month anyway, I still have to resume the day more woo woo woo...... 2k reading web