At the age of twenty, Carl had already met Claudia.

At that time, Claudia already had a dream, simple and pure, which was to revive the bloodline.

Almost all people are this ideal, except Carl, who feels that he was like an observer a long time ago, he has no interest in the goals that others are passionate about, but is more concerned about the changes in the people around him, when everyone around him is depraved, they are giving up certain traits in themselves, and finally completely abandon the shadow of the past, except for the name, a person now is almost completely different from himself a hundred years ago.

And Claudia had changed, as he had thought.

When she heard that Claudia used half of the Blood Moon Force as bait to successfully defeat those Blood Clan hunters, Carl knew that Claudia had changed, and became as ruthless and absolutely rational as those elders.

In addition to the mask on her face and her excellent acting skills, Claudia gave up her feelings and successfully became one of the top players.

However, when Carl saw Claudia squatting in front of the tombstone of her former friend when she returned from a mission, placing a bouquet of flowers at the foot of the monument, the back looked very lost, and the side face with a slight frown was obviously not in tears, but it looked extremely sad.

The Bloods do not believe in gods, let alone that their souls will enter a certain kingdom after dissipation, their souls depend on the body, and the death of the body is the end of everything.

Creatures who have seen through the essence of life often have a better understanding of death, for them death is death, it does not exist anywhere, and it does not feel anything, these tombstones are only for the memory of the deceased, in order to remember history, but not for the living to thank the dead, almost no one will come to the cemetery, evoking sad memories will only make them painful, and the dead will not feel gratified.

To some extent, the blood race is a cold-blooded race, except for immature newborns, people who live for a long time have learned to "forget" important memories, because some things are not forgotten, and they cannot live for a long time.

Carl had thought that Claudia was the same, but when he saw Claudia like that, he knew that she hadn't given up what the superiors shouldn't have, and Claudia's grief only lasted for a moment, and by the time she got up again, she had reverted to her original cold facial expression, and her eyes looked at the tombstone as if she were looking at a meaningless stone.

At that time, he saw a shocking beauty that he had never seen before, and it was at that moment that he fell deeply in love with each other.

Pity, sensuality, reluctance, fear, confusion......

Cold, rational, ruthless, decisive, indifferent......

Only by abandoning everything can we reach the top, and the ruler's mind can never be left with useless emotions that interfere with judgment, and there is no doubt that Claudia is an exceptional fool.

Reluctance to be reluctant to her peers, but she can decisively put them to death, with confusion and fear, to be able to quickly make the most ruthless decisions, only Claudia can do this, she has a strong will that only the superior can have, and also has a delicate emotion that only the weak can experience, with a gentle heart, to do cold things! Beneath the strong exterior is a contradictory soul, which can be said to be a cripple, but it can also be said to be perfect.

That kind of Claudia, Carl decided to accompany her and follow her for the rest of her life.

But now, a stumbling block has arisen to get in the way.

"You're too much of a nuisance, you're not qualified to be with Claudia." Carl said coldly.

In order to become a man worthy of the other party, he tried his best to make himself better, whether it was strength or brain, status or character, he ran into his edges and corners in order to fit the other party, but he was still dissatisfied with himself.

Now suddenly a humble human being who is not suitable for Claudia at all, and does something like that to her, it is like a person who tries to learn all kinds of knowledge and exercise his taste buds in order to taste the world's best food, just to be the most suitable gourmand to enjoy this food, and suddenly discovers that a pig has eaten half of the food he is reluctant to eat without his knowledge.

Unbearable!!

"So you're going to kill me?"

"Yes, he who defiles her must die."

Felik couldn't understand Carl's mind anyway, and he felt that Carl in front of him seemed to be caught in a kind of magic barrier.

"I don't understand, but you seem to like her very much, if that's the case, you can rest assured, she doesn't like me at all, you still have a chance."

Felik himself felt very strange when he said this, he suddenly felt so cheap, he had done everything he shouldn't have done, but he still said to the other party: Although your goddess has nothing to do with me, she doesn't like me. What annoys him the most is that this is still the truth, and although Claudia doesn't like him, he won't let other men get close to Claudia even if he has the chance, no matter what, it's not allowed anyway!

Sure enough, this sentence caused 10,000 critical damage to Carl, and his face became even more gloomy: "Sure enough, people like you still die here!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, Carl moved.

Felik senses a magical enchantment spawning around him.

Carl disappeared in an instant, not in fact, but because he was moving too fast to react.

His nails sharpened, and in his high-speed movement, Carl locked Felik's figure firmly in his field of vision, and then grabbed Felik's neck.

Without any fancy tricks, without any feints and disguises, he could tell from the last time Felik was trampled under Locke's feet that Felik was weak, and he couldn't dodge this kind of attack at all.

And just when his fingers were about to touch the other party's skin, Carl's gaze inadvertently swept over Felik's face, at that moment, he saw Felik's purple eyes looking at him steadily, and for a moment Karl was a little puzzled, this speed, can a person like him also see it?

Before he could think about it, Felik disappeared directly in the next second.

The moment he was distracted, Felik moved like a bolt of lightning, and there was no fancy movement, he just went around Carl's side, grabbed the opponent's arm, pulled it in his direction, and then flew up and kicked the opponent's abdomen hard, Carl shot out like a flying bullet, the moment he was knocked away, he didn't even have time to react, the other party's speed was too fast, that level was definitely not something ordinary humans could do, although he was a little distracted just now, but the speed was by no means slower than himself.

Obviously the waste that was trampled under Locke's feet before, can it really be so strong?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!