Three days later, on a small island in the middle of nowhere, people came and went from time to time, and the lights were everywhere.

In a large attic on the island, a man in his thirties is sitting on a chair covered with tiger skins, and he is the current owner of the "demon" - the "demon king".

"Has the thing arrived? That was my father-in-law's only hobby, and today was his fiftieth birthday, and he had to arrive by noon today. "The Demon King" said unquestionably into the phone.

"I'm sorry, King, because our ship has sunk in the heavy rain and the waves have sunk, and our things have been saved, but we are stuck on a nameless island, and we may not be able to make it on time." A crisp female voice rang on the other end of the phone, and her tone was full of apologies.

"Don't tell me those useless excuses, I want the result, because I trust you to do this, and what is the result?" "Demon King" snapped again.

"Sorry, king, we are willing to be punished." The woman on the other end of the line spoke again.

After a moment of silence, the "Demon King" hung up the phone, sat down in a chair and closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and after adjusting his emotions to the best, he got up and walked towards the door of the attic.

Just as the "Demon King" walked to the door of the attic, he heard a shout from outside the door: "There are fighter jets!" Hide! ”

The "Demon King" quickly pushed open the door and looked up into the sky, only to see a series of well-trained fighters in the distance heading towards their base.

"Disperse and hide, prepare for battle!" The "Demon King" shouted at the fast-moving crowd outside, and then walked towards another attic without looking back, wondering if the fighters happened to pass by here, or if they were coming for this base.

"Father-in-law, there are fighter jets coming this way, you better withdraw from the island first." The "Demon King" pushed open the door and said to a man in his fifties.

"My father-in-law is old, and there is no point in living for me." The man said.

At the same time, there were bursts of explosions and gunshots outside the attic, and the "Demon King" suddenly looked at the man anxiously and shouted, "Father-in-law! ”

"Let's go! I've been on this island since I was born, and this is my home, and maybe this is where I belong. The man spoke.

"When I was ten years old, my master handed me over to my father-in-law, who raised me, taught me skills, and treated me like a parent-child. The "Demon King" looked at the man and insisted very stubbornly.

"Child, you are still young, you are smart and have learned a lot of skills, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, leave here and start a new life!" The man took the hand of the "Demon King" with his left hand, and gently stroked the head of the "Demon King" with his right hand and said softly.

"Don't be stubborn, remember what your stepfather once said to you: 'As a killer, you must be able to accept death calmly, no matter who dies to you'." The man continued.

"I remember, my father-in-law also said that as a killer, you must be prepared to die at any time, and I am already ready, there is nothing to be afraid of death." "Demon King" said as he looked into the man's eyes.

"I can't convince you, and you don't have to persuade me anymore, you should know that what I decided will not change." The "Demon King" watched the man open his mouth to say something, and hurriedly spoke.

The man opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Don't worry, father-in-law, fight with them, and it is unknown who will kill the deer in the end." The "Demon King" narrowed his eyes and said murderously.

Listening to the sound of the cannonballs gradually fading, the gunshots in the distance were getting closer and closer, the "demon" took out his pistol and walked towards the outside of the attic, watching a member of the "demon" outside fall in a pool of blood, the heart of the "demon king" was like a drop of blood, these members were all cultivated by hard work over the years.

Watching more and more "demon" members fall, the heart of the "demon king" gradually became numb.

"Maybe my father-in-law is right, as a killer, death will be their only destination, and my destination is here?" The "Demon King" muttered to himself, and then ran in the direction of the gunshot.

The gun in the hand of the "Demon King" kept ringing, but after each shot, an enemy fell down, and the "Demon King" soon met the enemy in short combat, and the "Demon King" took out a short knife and waved it at the enemies around him, constantly harvesting the enemy's life.

After a while, the "Demon King" was surrounded by dense corpses, and he himself had become a bloody man, holding a pistol in his left hand and a blood-red knife in his right hand.

The "rustle" of soldiers stepping on the leaves was getting closer and closer, and the "Demon King" still did not react.

"'Demon King', you 'demons' have been wiped out by us, as long as you are willing to serve our US government, we can save your life." The commander of the soldiers spoke.

"Hahahaha......" "Demon" looked up to the sky and laughed uninhibitedly, but there was a lot more desolation and helplessness in the laughter, this is a feeling he has never had, in his memory, he feels that he is omnipotent, he feels that he can be proud of the world, but now he is surrounded by those soldiers, how ironic!

"You want me to serve the U.S. government? Hahahaha...... your U.S. government is also worthy? No one in this world is qualified to let me serve him, not even the U.S. government! The "demon" said as he looked at the commander in the distance.

"Don't you think about those captured 'demon' members, their fate is in your hands." The commander waved his hand as he spoke, and suddenly twenty or thirty members of the "demon" were escorted up by the soldiers.

"Are you afraid of death?" The Demon King asked, looking up at the sky covered by dark clouds.

"We are willing to die for the king, and die without regrets!" The members of the "Demon" said in unison.

"Do you hear that? It's their glory to be able to die for me," the "Demon King" glanced at the chief provocatively.

"I'd rather die standing than live on my knees, and want to kill me, and you don't have that qualification." The "Demon King" raised the pistol in his left hand and pointed it at his temple.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost! Hahahaha...... "Demon King" said loudly, at this moment, he finally understood the feeling of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who chose to kill himself in Wujiang, maybe he is really very similar to the overlord of Western Chu, with the same good skills, the same pride, not taking the world in his eyes, the same iron bones......

Of course, there is the same ending.

Then there was a muffled "bang", and the eyes of the "Demon King" gradually dizzled, until death came, and he realized that death was not terrible.

"King!" The members of the "Demon King" shouted sadly, they looked at the "Demon King" who stood quietly even if they died, all of them were like ashes, in their eyes their king was an omnipotent god, now that the god is dead, their faith does not exist, they are as lifeless as walking corpses, and then they all bite their tongues and kill themselves, their king has left them, so their lives have lost their meaning, and death may also be a relief for them.

The beautiful ** official looked at the "Demon King" who was still standing, sighed in his heart, and said to himself: "You are a respectable opponent." ”

When a huge mushroom cloud rises above the base of the "Demon", the entire base instantly disappears, and the era of "Demon", a killer myth, comes to an end, and the "Demon King" and his "Demon" have become an unattainable legend in the killer world.