Sal kept struggling to break free from that big strong hand, and even kept grasping it with both hands, even grabbing his own hands to the point of blood, and not giving up!

Even if he is not deeply involved in the world, he knows what will happen to Jeff if he stays!

This made it difficult for him to accept, not long ago he was constantly telling him about going out, but now he has encountered such a parting between life and death.

Jeff is his relative, the only one in this world.

"Are you enough, sober me up when you've had enough!" he shook Sal aside, his voice as cold as cold.

Wallin put away his scratched hands, he struck his body with lightning, withstanding the impact of a blunt object, but it was a pain under the crazy Thrall's scratching!

This made Warren more and more interested, who had thought that Thrall was just a puppet to use, and maybe he had some potential that he didn't know about!

Sal, who had rolled several times, was in a state of embarrassment, bleeding from all parts of his body from hitting sharp stones, and even his forehead had been broken!

But he didn't care about these bleeding wounds, and the evil breath covered his immature cheeks, which added a bit of horror to it!

At this time, Thrall is probably already crazy! If he is given enough strength, it will definitely be a devastating rage.

"Hehe! The seeds of hatred have been planted, and now we will wait for this seed to germinate, but before that, we must first water it to make this vengeful anger even stronger!"

Thrall's cannibalistic gaze fell on Wallin, his sanity already consumed by the fury of revenge.

Kill!

There were only these two instinctive impulses in his heart, and Wallin, the only creature still standing here, was naturally the object of anger.

With a frenzied attack without any rules, he rushed towards Wallin like a wild beast pounced on it!

It's a pity that Wallin's strength far surpasses him, and a crisp and loud slap instantly knocks the wild Thrall back to his prototype!

"Are you awake? If you are not awake, then continue!" Like a ghost in the Nine Shadows Cold Prison, cold as a god of death.

I don't know if it was Volin's piercing voice, or the pain caused by the red and swollen scar marks on his cheeks, which made Desar finally quiet!

What flowed from the red eyes was not sad tears, but the source of hatred, the innocent teenager, who was always full of beautiful yearning for this world, thinking that this cannibalistic world was so harmonious!

But what happened to Jeff shattered this unreal wish, pulling him back to the cruel truth and causing him a lot of pain!

It has been said that good and evil are originally between a thought, and this is a matter of faith!

Someone has been doing good all his life, but when his belief in goodness is destroyed by reality, causing his faith to collapse, how good he was before will be how evil he will be after transformation!

Thrall may not be up to this level, but it's still worth cultivating! Wallin needs a cold-blooded puppet to help him gather a lot of resources!

Of course, cultivating a person into another opposite personality is also a good experiment for Wallin!

"There's nothing to do with me in the first place, don't you think I'm stupid, why take you with such a waste oil bottle, if you know it's better to throw you down and let you die with your grandfather!"

Either you are defeated by such a fact and end up decadent into a muddy waste, or you bury your obsession with revenge deep in your heart and become a paranoid from then on!

As for the third kind of revenge with virtue, it's not that Wallin underestimates Sal, this kind of virgin thing is absolutely impossible to happen unless it is strange, unless Sal is an indifferent and ruthless person who can ignore the relatives with whom he spends day and night.

So what Wallin further wanted was to move Thrall in the second direction, which was the best way to benefit Wallin.

"If you want to die, then now you can just take a stone and hit your own head! I'm blind to take you out of the trouble and lose so much strength for it!"

Die?

At this moment, Sal really thought of dying, maybe if he died, he could be reunited with his grandfather, and he would be able to escape from this ugly world!

Dazed, he trembled and picked up a stone on the ground, and wanted to give himself a moment now, maybe he would be easily relieved when he died!

Wallin still looked coldly, if Sal really chose to die like this, then he wouldn't stop it, he didn't need a coward!

With a horizontal heart and a strong hand, smash it on your head!

What a simple action, but so hard to do!

Sometimes it's easy to die, but it's harder to live, especially with the expectations of your loved ones!

At this moment, a memory suddenly rose in Sal's heart, it was his grandfather and his little bits, what a beautiful memory! There was only laughter and happiness, and there was no pain or trouble.

Memories continue to wash by, and he suddenly saw the expectation hidden under his grandfather's calm gaze at that last moment, and grandpa hoped that he would live and live!

That's why I asked Wolin to take him out, and for this reason, he didn't hesitate to stay as a bait!

Suddenly another voice rose in his heart: Vengeance! Vengeance against all those who caused him misfortune now! Vengeance against the demons who ruined his happy life!

Thrall jerked his head up, the stone in his hand falling, a heavy thud that struck his heart, and his devouring eyes fell on Wallin.

This time it's not about killing, it's about revenge, revenge on Sean in the city-state of Lua!

He walked up to Walling, threw himself down on his knees, and lifted his head with the same firm eyes full of monstrous hatred:

"Mr. Wolin, I have nothing now, I beg you to teach me the skills so that I can destroy the enemy with my own hands!"

The man has a thousand gold under his knees, but compared to the hatred, these are not to worry!

Wolin is now happy with Sal's form, which shows that Sal is moving in the direction he planned step by step!

It may not be long before a terrifying, cold-blooded killer is born!

But this is not enough, Sal's hatred at the moment is not enough to make him transform, and he needs to add another fire!

"I'm glad you thought of that!" Warling smiled with relief, but suddenly his face changed wildly and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

This made Desar busy for a while, and hurriedly caressed Wolin to the side to rest!

Now the only sustenance is on Wallin, and he must not have an accident! Otherwise, when will this revenge be avenged?