"Enough, defective product." Without warning, the fist hit her. It's just a punch, that's all. Her eyes were covered by drooping hair, and a tear trail rolled down her face, her eyes were first surprised, her pupils shrank to an unknown size, and then she fell down in pain through gritted teeth.

"Hey, defective? It's not going to die, is it? ”

"But, ah, I didn't use any force."

The black feather fell to the ground, not moving. Heart...

Hey, you're going to die, huh? Black Feather?

'You? ’

I'm in your heart.

'Heart? ’

Does it hurt so much that you can't open your eyes?

'Hmm'

I remember when you were a child, you said to yourself that the enemy cannot exist in front of him soundly.

'Enemy? Is it the man? ’

Well, you can take a closer look.

But my eyes hurt so much that I couldn't open them. ’

You don't need to open your eyes, you just have to think about one night seven years ago.

'Seven years ago? ’

......

In the middle of nowhere, Black Feather slept on the ground, his eyes hurt, but he still opened them, and his eyes seemed to let go of a long, long movie, and the curtain ended.

Black Feather trembled from the ground and got up, his expression becoming frightened and distorted. He simply covered his head, as if awakened from a nightmare, and a voice came softly from his ears, spilling the demon's blood all over the ground. She seemed to remember something, even the voice. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to see the man's blood-stained knife slashing at her family, her father protecting her mother, her mother protecting her son, her brother protecting her sister, and her sister protecting her younger brother. I remembered the last words my family said to myself before I was alive, the reluctant smile, and the brother who used his body to help Hei Yu block the knife and axe. My sister and father are separated and don't know where they went, it's not clear whether they are dead or alive, but they are all the masterpieces of the man in front of them. Word for word, the bloodstains are vivid, and the pain is shown like a movie, word by word, word by word.

......

Have you thought about it?

'Hmm'

Can it be done?

'Well, I will'

Don't let me show up, can you?

'Hmm'

After that, you'll be left alone.

'Hmm'

Live well, Black Feather, your sister may still be alive, this is the last thing I remember when I was alive...

But your dream wakes up.

Good morning, my sister. Mom and I will be watching you forever in the sky.

......

A black and white smile without a sound

"Heh......" Black Feather exhaled and stood up tremblingly.

"It looks like I wasn't slapped in the face, you really won't die, hehe."

How can the enemy stand soundly in front of him, and how can he not tear him apart

"It's not fun if you're dead, get out of my house, I don't want to kill you yet."

"Yes, your alms?" "Just now? Thank you for your hospitality. Black Feather straightened up and half-crouched down.

The aura that belonged to the black feather gradually dissipated, and was replaced by the monster that people feared.

At this moment, my life will finally bloom here, and the brilliance is limited to your eyes.

Here, the sword-wielding heart no longer belongs to me, it is the soul of the sword you fought a few years ago.

A mask is divided into a front and a back, the front side is white, and the back side is not black, but evil. The building was not silenced by the darkness that had fallen silent, but rather ......

Save this broken and deplorable ......

Kuroba removes the mask tied to the back of his thigh, and the silk threads on the mask disappear on their own.

"Do you like to hide things in that kind of place?"

Sneering, he looked at Akagi numbly, put on the mask full of eyes, and the last reason disappeared. The face under the mask froze strangely, and no one could see it. Large chunks of black rubble seeped out of the floor, splitting from tiny debris and slowly gathering on Black Feather's body, like ants crawling all over the corpses of dead animals. The strange and familiar cloak floated out of nowhere, revealing behind the black feather.

The beast's face is only the tip of the iceberg. In the fluttering detritus in the sky, the thin figure of Black Feather was gradually submerged, and so was the heart. The body grew larger, and the arms grew long, but like dead branches. The massive shell is furious. The mask was obscured by debris and strange armor, the ash and crumbs faded, and only a giant creature in a cloak roared in place.

"Defective products also deserve evolution?"

Akagi used his strange power to fly out of the ground and stab Black Feather in the eyes, and the three short swords were intercepted by the armor and stuck in front of Black Feather's sight.

"Like the eyes on the mask? That's all my family's eyes. ”

The armor on his face suddenly burst open, and gushing debris flew out with his dagger.

"My family and I want to see how I get my revenge."

"Good luck, then."

Akagi disappeared from the spot, suddenly flashed out of the ceiling, and kicked at Kuroba's head, Kuroha didn't have time to dodge on the spot, only grabbed Akagi with his left hand and grabbed the incoming foot, and reached out with his right hand to grab the ankle and twist it straight in the direction of the floor.

The joints in his feet shattered in an instant, and Akagi was thrown to the ground and disappeared again.

A long sword stabbed into Black Feather's head from the sky, and black blood flowed out. Akagi flashed from the ground and withdrew the sword that stabbed at Kurofa and disappeared.

A long sword flew out of the wall on the side and stabbed into Black Feather's shoulder. Akagi appeared and stepped on Kuroha's skull, pulled out a blood-stained sword, jumped reflexively, and disappeared.

Reappeared, rushed forward and cut off Black Feather's left arm, pulled out the long sword, and slashed through Black Feather's waist between lightning and flint, a beautiful arc, but it hurt the internal organs of the body, blood spurted out from all directions, and the arm that fell to the ground was moaning in pain......

Black Feather closed his eyes heavily, and his huge body knelt down for the first time, unconscious......

Repeating it over and over again in my head.

Have you forgotten what you are going to do? Charm the black feather.

'I can't do it. ’

It's just that I'm sick and everything will be fine.

I'm a defect from that experiment, and there's no way I'm going to win him. ’

Why are you called defective?

I can't suppress my rage, so it's defined like this.

He may be stronger than him.

The blood spurted out of the ground to cover her eyes, and the blood was like those fine prey, gathering close to the blood, reconnecting with Black Feather's body, returning to her body little by little, and the remaining left arm was covered with fine crumbs. Looking into the mask that looked to the ground, her eyes glowed scarlet. The eyes drawn on the mask suddenly looked up and down like real ones, blinking incessantly, and the black bloodshot in the eyes was spreading wildly.

The taste of blood is Black's favorite.

"Cage."

Akagi's hand pointed at the kneeling black feather, and countless sword shadows flew out from behind Akagi, slashing at the dying black feather in front of him.

shadow

The sword shadows slashed at the black feather, motionless, greedily cutting off every trace of her body. Black Feather still knelt in place, as if he had forgotten every sword wound on his body, as if he was dead.

In a place behind the black feather, a little absolute black appeared, and the black instantly spread out the outline of the monster, and the black feather reappeared behind the stand-in, waving his left hand in the air, leaving a trace, and the afterimage flew, and then flung to the ground in the air as if he held something, turning into a pure white sword, the afterimage dispersed, and the outline of the black feather disappeared in place.

Flashing here, he swung his white sword and slashed at the stand-in who was tortured by the sword shadow.

Disperse

The stand-in and sword shadow disappeared in an instant, turning into gray dust.

"You think that's the end of it?"

"Hell's Stream"

One by one, the light that pierced the night swept by, and the table legs were unfortunately hit and cried in pain. Here, the light is a torture instrument that shatters the limbs. Rushing towards Kurofa like flowing water, Akagi smirked in place and turned his back, as if he didn't want to see the painful prison torturing the sinner.

A stone pillar that looked like a coffin appeared, blocking the passage of light in front of Black Feather. The white sword stood in front of the stone pillar to share the impact of the 'Final Hell Stream', the white sword was like a stubborn stone, and the water stream was separated by it one by one, impacting the stone pillar engraved with inscriptions.

Black Feather's thin fist struck the stone pillar, and pulled out a bloody sword from it, and the huge body jumped up without warning, holding the sword body instead, and slashed at Akagi, who was facing away from her, but the sound of the cloak woke up the sleeping lion, but Akagi walked to the trajectory of the sword swing, and dodged to the left in the void, playing like a beast, and the flying legs had already kicked out towards Black Feather.

In an instant, Black Feather decisively gave up his original direction, clenched the handle of the sword with both hands, twisted his body, turned around and raised his head and slashed firmly at the head of the arrogant Akagi in front of him.

The sword that pierced the air was swift and vicious like the venom spewed out by a viper, slashing at Akagi's head.

Akagi's eyes also seem to appear, the scene of that night.

But.

Split into two pieces by the sword, the head was cut off instantly. The head rolled to the side, and the body then fell to the ground. The huge wound on his neck did not bleed, but was absorbed by the sword.

He still had an intriguing expression on his face before he died, as if he had seen something.

"Satisfied?" Black Feather knelt on the ground and smiled, smiling with satisfaction.

A pair of wings grew out of the black cloak.

Wings that belong to fakes.