Under the torrential rain, above the ruins, a man in a gray robe took out a survival aid and drew an X under a person's name.

Pure rain hit the ground and splashed a splash of blood.

Under the rubble, there was a seriously injured ability person, an intermediate ability person, who had faint traces of a breakthrough.

"Why... Why kill them all! We have no grievances with you, why don't we even spare unarmed civilians......"

It seems that the seriously injured person still has a trace of strength, but the vitality in the body is passing rapidly, and if he is not rescued in time, he has basically been declared dead.

"Why? Just because you saw it, and I wanted to loosen my bones. "The gray-robed man is as simple as answering why people eat and drink.

"The Alliance Investigator will not let you go, and the Long Clan will not let you go!" The severely injured person was coughing up blood with every word he spoke, and he was already a little delirious.

"No one has seen me, isn't your camp destroyed by wild beasts? A camp that no one with advanced abilities has is normal for it to be destroyed by wild beasts. As for the Long family, I don't know if they can survive until summer. The gray-robed man smirked.

"It's better to have a little more time every few days, and it's better to play more before you live more. When you enter the country and take over this area, you won't be able to raid your home so easily. The gray-robed man crossed Erlang's legs and said to himself, as if he was interested, kicked the person with the ability under his feet, and said with an evil smile:

"Tell you who I am, Edward has heard of it? It is not a loss to die in my hands~ Who told you to come and arrest me? I just wanted to raid my house, and when I saw that there were still people sleeping in the manor, I killed them. What are you angry about? If you don't see it, just walk over and maybe you'll be able to live. ”

"That's good, the camp is gone, and all the people are dead. That's what you're wrong. ”

After Edward finished speaking, he found that the person with the ability under his feet had stopped moving, and after kicking twice, he found that the person was dead, and he suddenly felt bored, wouldn't it be good to die after listening?

With a single blow and kick, the deceased's head was separated, and the human head rolled into a naturally formed pit, and the scene was extremely disgusting.

"Wuhu~Full Marks~"

Edward amused himself, his voice was not particularly hoarse, and he did not seem to be very old, but he liked to wear a gray robe. Under the gray robe, there are scars all over his body.

Edward liked to steal things since he was a child, and if he was caught, he would be considered a burglary, and if he couldn't grab it, he would run, and no one could chase him.

It wasn't until Long began to make "rules" for the 101 area.

The number of Edward's misses increased significantly, and each time he was beaten open, until he was seriously injured once, he hid in the country and never came out again.

Now, with the decline of the Long clan and the gradual rise of the status of entry, the binding force of the "rules" is getting weaker and weaker, and Edward is once again in his old business, which can only be said to be more skilled than before.

Let's go to 101 for a drink?

There are still a lot of things in this small camp vault, but unfortunately the backpack is limited, so it ...... Ruined it.

Heavy rain, thunder and lightning roared.

The explosions came and went, and the beasts around them could follow their instincts even under the influence of the virus, hiding in place and trembling.

Edward nibbled on the chicken leg he didn't know where he stole it, and leisurely turned on the survival aid device, and the news of the day's top was particularly obvious, it was sent by the captain, even if he was reluctant.

If Edward is a demon from hell, then Flamendo is the Hades who can scare away imps, and so on.

"Yo, job! It's okay, it's okay. Edward rejoiced, sheltering from the rain under a rock, reading the mission from Flamendo.

It's to go to a camp and make trouble, as if it's called a regeneration sin.

Killing as many people as he could, destroying as many manors as he could, was Edward's favorite job.

Except that the mayor couldn't move, the prison spirit god said that he would keep people. But Flamendo's attitude was that he could stay, and it didn't hurt to kill.

In the entry battle group, the status of the Hellspirit God is not as good as that of Flamendo.

For Edward, isn't it just about coming as he wants.

After you've had enough, if you find out that their mayor is still alive, you can take it back with you.

It's an easy task.

"Tut-tut......"

When he saw the introduction of the last camp, Edward's expression of interest suddenly became gloomy.

"It's just a small camp that has been established for a few months, and you still want me to do it myself?! It seems that my status in the battle group has been reduced, and it is time to increase my fame. ”

Although Edward would rob small camps when he was bored, entertainment was not the same as quests, and it was a matter of face.

As for the last inscription that a flower grid died of rebirth, it was directly ignored by Edward.

Who is Lattice? That sissy? What does it have to do with a person who can be killed casually, where he dies?

Even if there are any traps, he is not afraid, after breaking through the advanced level, Edward has not been caught by anyone until now.

"After this mission, go back and improve your status."

Edward quickly adjusted his mentality, stopped the rain, and slowly walked towards 101.

Drinking is the most important thing, the sin of rebirth, it can be extinguished at any time, isn't there still time for the task.