The Shapeless Island is unpredictable, but the nights in the Dermingham Continent are a little warmer because of the sunny weather.

Towards the end of September, as soon as the sunny weather has passed, winter is about to enter Dmingham......

"Sir, your cheese. ”

The manager opened the door with a bowl of cheese baked on the stove and went to a table on the side of the street outside.

When heated, the yellow cheese, which was originally somewhat dry and hard, naturally turned into a creamy, viscous liquid, and the sweet heat was steaming.

This is a common way for poor people to eat, and most of the time they have this kind of thing on their table.

A hand with a dull complexion and wrinkled skin pinched half a piece of bread dipped in some cheese and put it in its mouth, pursed its mouth and moved it a few times, the Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed the bread.

The loose hair hung under the brim of the hat, and the clothes that had fitted well half a month ago now looked a little exaggerated, and the thin body could no longer hold it up.

"Grandpa, we'll go to the ready-to-wear store and buy two new clothes to change into later. ”

The young man smiled and tore the dry and hard bread into small pieces and put it on the plate in front of the old man, but the bitterness and sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"No need...... Wilder, go to work, as a man, you should have your own life, you have to have a family......"

The old man's speech was a little choppy, and he was not used to the uncontrollable chaos of his breath in the middle of speaking.

He looked at the young man beside him, and the wind was blowing in the street, lingering in his ears.

Those who listen to the wind can hear all the messages that the wind brings.

"I want to ....... I should know something, Grandpa, I know you and Nancy, you all have...... I want to face the special things with you. ”

In the past month, Wilder has watched the person in front of him change from a sturdy and energetic old gentleman in a short period of time to an existence that has to rely on a cane even to walk, and needs to rest with intermittent pauses when speaking.

This doesn't make sense!

But when Wilder's gaze fell on Nancy, who was still eating chocolate with her head down, as if nothing had happened, he didn't know how to express his thoughts.

Neither he nor Nancy were the biological children of the old man in front of them, but after waking up from a certain moment in his memory, he and Nancy were the first people they saw.

Even though they were all young people at the time.

"Wilder, I know what you want to say, but it's good not to know some things, from today you are a real adult, and there are some things that you have to face alone, go...... Now, immediately!"

The old man's tone unconsciously became a little heavier, and Wilder wanted to speak, but his body involuntarily stood up.

His body was accustomed to obeying the old man.

"Then I'll go first, goodbye. ”

"Wait, drink it before you go, I know you've been sleeping hard lately, it can help you. ”

The old man pulled a small silver metal jug out of his pocket and handed it to Wilder.

"Okay. ”

Wilder took the small metal jug, opened the lid, looked at the liquid that looked like clear water, and poured it into his mouth.

Then he turned around and walked away slowly, still looking at the two people behind him from time to time.

"Time?"

It wasn't until Wilder disappeared around the corner of the street that Nancy looked up, her hair scattered around her cheeks, and her eyes hidden behind the hair looked at the old man.

"Almost...... Nancy, you are different from Wilder, after tonight, he will start his new life, you are different, physical problems must be solved, but even I can't find where the remaining materials have been transported, in my current state, I can't fight those people anymore, the rest of the things must be done by yourself, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill my promise. ”

The old man put down the slice of bread in his hand, reached into his arms, and took out a letter.

"Donald Grant, I've had a few conversations with him, and I don't have any secrets in each of his teachings, which I think he should be able to feel, and I wanted to find an opportunity to test him and subdue him...... But this person's morale is very high, and he later found someone or an organization that could help him understand the spell...... He's still a wizard, that's enough, and now that he's successfully entered the Anomaly, he might be able to help you, take this letter to him, but don't hand it over directly, what to do I wrote on the letterhead...... Let's go. ”

Another night wind swept by, and the old man's mouth, which was still trying to say something, suddenly closed, and said in a deep voice.

"I'm leaving. ”

Without any delay, Nancy put down her knife and fork, got up and left.

With his back to the old man, his lips were pursed so tightly that the ruddy lips began to white, and his hands seemed to be easily inserted into the two pockets beside him, but his steps were extremely heavy.

"Hey..... It's another person, young man over there, would you like to come and have a meal with me, an old man?"

The old man glanced at the two positions beside him with some loss, and suddenly looked up at the person who was walking from the other side of the street.

In late autumn, although the temperature had risen somewhat, it was also on the basis of the already low level, but the man was wearing a thin white shirt, the sleeves on both sides were not cuffed, and the neckline was open, revealing a chest with many scars underneath.

"Yo, acquaintance, why are you sitting here eating alone, aren't there still two dinner plates on the table, there seem to be people here just now?"

Before he arrived, the voice arrived, and he walked on the edge of the street, his right hand tugging at his neckline, as if his body was always a little hot, and his left hand hung in the air, swinging like a conductor of an orchestra.

Behind him, several figures suddenly rushed out, wearing mechanical masks on their faces, and went straight in the direction that Nancy had left just now.

There was a person rushing to the front, extremely fast, more than ten meters long street, hurried through.

However, just as his footsteps were about to cross the line that stretched out from the old man's position, his body suddenly froze, and in the next second, his feet went first, but his upper body was split in an instant!

The skull is one, the left shoulder and neck are one, and the left arm is alone......

Blood mixed with internal organs flowed all over the ground!

Halfway through, those who stopped, and those who were about to pursue also stopped, not daring to move forward.

The empty street suddenly flashed with blue and red silk threads.

The cyan ones are the wind elemental silk threads, and the red ones are due to the impregnation of blood!

Kara~

The curtains of the restaurant next to it were pulled down, and all the customers took their plates to the inner part of the restaurant.

But some people's footsteps are retreating, but people keep looking out, they are sparing their lives, but they don't want to miss this "good show".

"Gonitz, it's all like this now, and I still have this ability, should I say that I deserve to be one of the original Four Heavenly Kings? Or ...... The old dog has a few teeth too!"

The taunts on his lips continued, but the man always stood nearly 6 meters away.

It's a complete location.

He thought so.

"I remember you, a small boss at the time...... I didn't expect that even a third-rate guy like you can become the captain of today's thunderstorm?"

Goniz took off his hat and put it on the table, squinting at the man in front of him, he still had a vague impression.

"Hahaha~ A person who betrayed the organization, saying that a person who would do anything for the continuation of the organization, is third-rate?

The young man opened his arms and looked mercilessly at the man in front of him who he could not look at and regarded as his idol for life.

"Actually, I'm curious, why did you betray back then? At that time, the thunderstorm was a transcendent force that could compete with the Demingham government and even suppress the other party, as long as the four of you were in a group, who would dare to touch you?"

As he spoke, he put his right hand behind his back and quietly made a gesture.

"Hmph, you didn't ......"

Gonniz opened his mouth.

Bang!

On the eaves of the upper left, a cloud of white smoke rose and a fiery red projectile shot at Gonitz.

The wind picked up, and the projectile was cut into several pieces just a few meters away.

The young man looked undisappointed and took a step back.

Rumble!

The chopped projectile burst suddenly, and the waves of air swept into the Konitz behind the table with a wave of flames.

Similarly, the light of the fire could not even get close to the old man's three meters before it was blown away by a strong wind, leaving no spark.

"Your methods are really ...... Low-level!"

The hand on the table didn't know when to put down the table, resting on his lap, trembling slightly.

"Storm Goniz! Times have changed!"

With his hands in his pockets, his upper body pressed forward violently to form an oblique angle of about 120 degrees with his legs, flames exploded all around his body, Goniz's pupils shrank, and he still didn't say a word, the young man grinned, and continued,

"Look at the way you look, a 50-year-old man is exactly the same as a 90-year-old old man who is about to die. ”

"Fireworks experiments, everything in the second half of life is exchanged for the bright life of the first half of life...... How much power do you have to use now?"

"Admit it, Goniz, you're a complete loser. ”

"Hand over your talents, your wonders, everything!"

"Those treasures, owned by a waste like you, make me feel so uncomfortable!"

The man is like a long-tongued woman in a peasant family, complaining incessantly, and his mouth will not stop for a moment.

At one point, he raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the night sky.

The clicks resounded on the rooftops on all sides, the sound of the bolt being pulled..... In the shadows of the rooftops, dozens of black holes aimed their guns at the old man in the street.

He sat alone.

There is only one person.

"Fire !!"

Before the words fell, the roofs on both sides were lit up with gunfire.

Bang, bang, bang......

Bullet casings clanged as they landed on the tiles and on the street, but no one heard them.

Everyone's ears were filled with gunshots.

"You remnants of the old era, when the new era comes, it's time to end!"

watched the former "god" in his heart fall......

What could be cooler than that?

In the midst of the gunfire, the old man got up.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of bullets stopped beside him.

"I am the tempest. ”

Hurricane tornado, soaring into the sky!