【Corridor on the 3rd floor of Building A】

In the deep silence of the corridor, there was a sound of footsteps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info accompanied by an intermittent sound, a figure shallow from the darkness.

I saw that this person was dressed in a chestnut-gold body, with two short black and gold mechanical wings hanging on his shoulders, restrained and domineering. On the slender mechanical arm, there are two short daggers with gold edges, and the bright silver blades are even more ornate.

On the black gold-patterned belt, there was a black and gold high-speed pistol, and the glossy black body exuded a faint solemn aura. The chestnut gold iron light boots are particularly dazzling. With a pair of pale golden eyes, noble and unassuming, domineering and restrained.

That's right, the owner of this figure is the new head of the Four Demon Generals, Dean's own brother -- Dylan Capone.

At this moment, he was walking on the road with a heavy heart......

Really...... It's still here...... Dylan thought with a look of shame.

Then, he frowned, pursed his lips with some dissatisfaction, and muttered to himself: "Hiss~~ It's not worrying to be a brother...... It's really ......."

However, even he knows how self-deceptive his "quibble" words are.

Of course, he didn't want to admit it......

Sometimes, Dean and Dylan are almost identical in their way of dealing with people, such as duplicity......

However, in the final analysis, no matter how similar the personalities of the two are, there will still be a slight difference. If I have to say, Dean's personality is more arrogant, while Dylan's personality is more cold and delicate.

Forehead...... Well, as unorthodox as it may be, it's an irrevocable fact......

I don't know how that guy is doing now...... Dead no ...... Poof~ Well, there shouldn't be! The corners of Dylan's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Dean, you'd better be alive! Because, the only person who can kill you is me! The same is true of what can teach you! Dylan muttered to himself.

――――Dividing line―――――――

"Heh, it's finally here." Dylan looked at a modest room beside him.

Dylan didn't open the door in a hurry, but gently put his hand on the door, and then pushed it a little harder, only to see that the iron door in front of him did not move.

Dylan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a sneer. "Hehe, boss, you're quite careful. But it's a pity......"

As he spoke, he summoned a bright silver decoder from his storage ring, the "Dune Eagle", and swept it in front of the door.

"Click-"

After a crisp sound, the heavy iron door slowly opened a crack, and the gray light in the room instantly extended into the corridor.

"Hmph." Seeing this, Dylan didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, let out a cold snort of unknown meaning, and then pushed the door open and entered the dusty room that had been sealed for half a year.

As soon as he entered the door, the dust in the sky poured out of the sky, and he pounced on Dylan as if he had opened his eyes. Under the dim light, the dusty figure in the sky became looming, becoming a gray expanse, and the thick musty smell rushed straight into people's minds.

Faced with such a scene, Dylan couldn't help frowning.

He didn't turn on the light, but took a general look at the room.

"Hiss~~ I have to say that the cleaners at Obi's headquarters are really lazy...... You can fold your clothes, and you just don't clean them......" Dylan muttered to himself with a frown.

Nothing has moved...... Is it intentional? Dylan thought to himself.

"Hey...... Boss...... Should I compliment you on being considerate, or should I call you boring......" Dylan muttered to himself.

What...... Except for the neat clothes, the things in the house have not been touched at all, and there is such a thick layer of dust, it is estimated that the cleanliness habit will not live again even if he returns...... Dylan thought with a wry smile.

However, he was not allowed to think about it any more.

Just then, a familiar voice echoed behind him......

"Oops, isn't this General Dylan? I don't know, why are you here? ”

"Huh?"

Dylan jerked his head back when he heard the voice, and in an instant, Guillot's smiling face met his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Dylan asked with a hostile look on his face.

"Haha, look at what you said, I'm just a passerby! It's General Dylan, what are you doing here? If I'm not mistaken, this looks like Dean's old room, right? Is it possible, you ......," said Guillot, looking at Dylan with bad intentions.

"You're too worried, I'm just here to pack someone's relics." Dylan was as cold as ever, and he didn't look at Guillot.

"Hehe, General Dylan, you've been with us in Obi for a long time, haven't you? You should also know the fate of betraying Obi!? Guiyo asked with a smile.

"You don't need to say it, I know better than you!" Dylan's face was as usual, and he said coldly.

"So? Then I'm relieved! Otherwise, if you go to jail, your brother will be sad! Guillotte pretended.

After Dylan listened to his words, his eyes flashed, and a teleportation came to him. Then, close to Guillot's ear, he said in a cold voice.

"It's better for you to take care of my business!"

With that, he walked slowly out the door, leaving Guilloon alone in the dark room.

"Humph! Stinky boy! What to drag!? ”

Guillot's face darkened, and he quickly pulled out two pistols from his waist.

"Bang--"

In an instant, the silver bullet swooped down on Dylan like an arrow off the string.

"Whoosh--" The silver bullet spun at high speed, rubbing against the air around it, making a mournful sound.

However, Dylan's face remained unchanged when he walked to the door, and he didn't even bother to turn his head.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the air around him seemed to be filled with lead, and a sense of oppression like Mount Tai swept over the dust.

"Boom--Ping-Pong-"

After a muffled sound, the bullet fired by Giyo landed in the dust. And Dylan was still unharmed, not even a trace of messy hair.

In this process, he did not even have a single superfluous movement except for walking normally.

"This ...... How can it be!? Guiyo exclaimed.

He never expected that his attack would be so easily blocked by the young man in his early twenties in front of him.

At this moment, there was only one voice in Guillot's head.

"This guy...... Is it human!? ”

However. Dylan didn't have as much emotion as he did. Don't bother to talk nonsense with him......

He opened his mouth and coldly spat out six words:

"You brought this on yourself."

As he spoke, his figure disappeared under the blazing light in the hallway, and in an instant, he flashed in front of Guiyo.

Dylan quickly lifted his foot and kicked on Guiyo's lower abdomen without hesitation.

"Whoosh-bang-"

Giyo only felt a dull pain in his abdomen, and then his body slammed into the closet in Dean's room as if it were flying, slowly sliding down.

"Click-"

However, before Giyo could react, Dylan's gun was already quickly loaded, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed straight against Guillot's left chest.

At this moment, Dylan has no emotion in his eyes, and his eyes are cold, as if he is a Shura who came out of hell, and he doesn't care about the bloody baptism at all.

However, just because he wasn't afraid didn't mean that Guillot wasn't afraid.

The cold touch of the muzzle of the gun was vividly felt on Guiyo's body, and he only felt that he had fallen into a cold ice cave at this time, surrounded by the eternal ice and extreme cold.

It's cold -- the coldness of death!

His body trembled slightly, and he said timidly.

"General Dylan, Lord Dylan! Don't kill me! I just really just...... Just confused for a moment! Otherwise, give me ten more dares, and I won't dare to do anything to mutilate my compatriots!" You don't remember the villain...... Spare me......"

"Humph!" Facing Jiyo at this time, Dylan only felt a wave of nausea.

His fingers were pressed tightly to the board machine, and he said coldly.

"You are indeed a villain. Giyo, don't think you did a good thing, I don't know! Dean, only I can hurt him! What are you!? Well? ”

"Ah...... Yes, yes, yes! I don't dare anymore! Please spare me! ”

Ji Yo hurriedly laughed and begged for mercy. He was fully convinced that the "Lone Eagle God of War" would not care about adding another amount of blood to his hands......

"Humph! The next is not an example. ”

As he spoke, Dylan pressed the trigger, and the pale golden bullet spun at high speed, with a muffled sound, and entered the closet beside Guiyo.

Dylan put away his pistol and ignored the frightened Guillot, but walked out of Dean's room and wanted to walk into the dark corners of the hallway......