The researcher closest to the stairs was about to run back upstairs to report the news, when suddenly a wing bone was stabbed from the iron cage, like a black sharp knife piercing his chest to his back, and blood quickly stained the white coat.

"Blood...... Blood ......"

There was a gloomy voice from inside the cage, and the blood was absorbed into the cage along the pitch-black feathers, and the black feathers who tasted the breath of blood became even more violent.

"Blood...... Give me more blood......"

"He's out of control!

The dark power in Black Feather's body continued to increase dramatically, and suddenly the cage was shaken open, and the fleeing researchers were like rats under the claws of eagles, torn apart one by one by Black Feather with their bare hands, the sharp edges of their wings slashed the throats of those who were about to escape, and blood splattered the ceiling and walls.

Following the instinct to kill, his eyes quickly bled into a river and became scarlet. Swirling drops of blood swirled around the black feather, forming a dark red vortex.

Hearing the sound of more people rushing on the stairs, he looked up at the top of the cage. The wings spread, and a tornado-like storm rose up, and the body shot into the air like a cannonball, rushing through the roof of the basement, and then crashing into the top floors of the first and second floors, and flying directly into the sky. With the sound of collapse, the cage was already flooded with rubble.

"He's escaped! Catch him!"

The people outside shouted. Panicked researchers rushed out of the courtyard and fired anesthetics and trap nets into the sky.

Flailing his black wings, Black Feather flew through the hole in the roof and soared into the sky, looking down on the land with a look of defiance, surrounded by dark energy and scarlet blood droplets, fending off all attacks that came at him.

The white scorpion also ran out of the office and stood in the middle of the open space in the backyard of the institute.

"Waste! I can't even catch a child!"

The people around him hurriedly lit a yellow flare and launched it into the air.

The white scorpion kicked him away, "What are you doing!"

"I'll inform the people of the Holy City Guards and let them come to their aid!"

"Fool!" Scorpion kicked and scolded him in anger, "Do you know what kind of experiment we are doing? You asked the Holy City Guards to come to the rescue? Are you stupid!"

"But...... If we don't, we'll ......."

After completely absorbing the blood adsorbed on the surface of his body, Black Feather once again transformed the blood into an even more powerful dark force, and he suddenly swooped down into the crowd, following his instinct to kill and destroy wantonly, losing any reason.

Black power rushed under the claws, engulfing everything, and everywhere they went, the walls of the institute collapsed, doors and windows exploded, and people splattered blood in the screams.

"If you don't call it support...... We can't beat it!" the man said, trembling.

The white scorpion grabbed him by the collar in anger, "You this, waste!"

Without allowing him to think about it, a team of people in silver armor and red cloaks had already rushed to the woods to the south, and the swords in their hands gleamed brightly in the sunlight, it was none other than the Holy City Guards.

"The damn convoy is here so fast!

As he spoke, the white scorpion returned to his office with a suitcase containing experimental samples, ignited the explosives that had been buried under the institute in advance, and hurriedly escaped with several important researchers on the back path. As soon as they ran away, there was a loud bang on the ground, half of the institute's building was blown up, and a lot of research data was destroyed.

After the Holy City Guards came here, they also took a lot of trouble to capture Black Feather, and then they had no choice but to invite the city lord to help. Of course, Kuroha, who lost consciousness in the process, doesn't remember it at all.

When he woke up again, he was huddled in the darkness of the basement, feeling excruciating pain. As soon as he looked up, the members of the Holy City Guards in front of him were looking at him curiously, and when they saw him wake up, they all hurriedly retreated. An uncle with a stubble on his face and a kind smile walked up, it was Yi Sheng, the city lord of the Holy City.

"Child, you're awake. ”

He bent down and held out his hand.

Black Feather stepped back into the corner in horror and stared at him waryly.

"Don't be afraid, child, I won't hurt you. Come. ”

Kuroba handed his hand up in disbelief.

"I'll take you out of here. ”

Black Feather suddenly broke free of his hand.

"Wait!"

He ran to the cage beside him, and through the fence, he saw that the cage next to him was empty, except for a small white cot.

"What's wrong?

Yi Sheng walked over and put his hands on his shoulders.

"I remember...... There was a little boy here...... "His head suddenly ached, and he hugged his head tightly. "Ah, it hurts...... I can't remember anything about it before. ”

"Forget the painful memories. ”

Yi Sheng led him up the stairs slowly, step by step, out of the darkness...... He stood in the sunlight that he had not seen for a long time, and Black Feather felt warmth on his shoulders, and his eyes passed through the fingers blocking the sun, and he saw butterflies fluttering, meadows, green trees, and a clear river flowing down the hillside.

"Is this the outside world?...... This world is so beautiful...... I remember who described it to me...... The outside world ......," he thought to himself.

"Xiaoyu!" he suddenly thought.

Looking at his raised right hand, there was a flower-shaped birthmark in the palm of his palm. A young boy's voice suddenly appeared in his head, "What's your name?"

"I don't have a name, I don't know who I am. ”

"You can give yourself a name. ”

He was suddenly stunned.

The middle-aged man next to him squatted down and asked kindly:

"What's your name?"

He thought for a moment and replied:

"Black Rain, that's my name. ”

It was dark and silent again, and at this time, Black Feather stood in the damp basement, facing the collapsed ceiling, and he wanted to see the place where Xiaoyu had lived again, and walked forward with a sense of amazement.

There was a hint of tiredness in his footsteps, and there was a deeper darkness ahead, unreachable even by the glimmer of light in front of the staff.

As his footsteps approached, there was a subtle but clear rustling sound, like the sound of an insect moving quickly to the side to dodge. It sounded like the insect had a large number of feet with sharp ends, like the scraping sound of the scales on a snake's belly as it pressed against the ground.

In the dead silence, the voice was clearly transmitted to Black Feather's brain, but he didn't care, his mind was always immersed in the sadness of losing Xiaoyu.

"Although Xiaoyu is dead, I still can't help but want to go and see it...... After all, meeting him was once one of my most precious memories. ”

He looked a little dazed, and his steps staggered, and suddenly, he accidentally kicked something under his feet, and there was a crisp sound of "clanging", and the items under his feet were scattered, and this sound was very abrupt in the silent basement.

The sound of the insect rustled into the corner again.