In the dimly lit alley, Farr's voice was loud and imposing.

After saying it in one breath, he felt refreshed, his thoughts were clear, and his whole person seemed to be sublimated, and even the little tiredness that had arisen from staying up late was gone.

He had already told Slaughter about these thoughts, but except for Slaughter, Farr had never had the opportunity to let more people know about them, and they had been buried in his heart for a long, long time.

The Scarlet Council has been the big brother in the supernatural world since ancient times, and although he has heard of it on weekdays, he has never had the opportunity to see it, and at this time, he happened to meet him, and Farr said what was in his heart without thinking.

The grinning Farr didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, but Slaughter felt his face burn and wanted to find a hole to get into.

Although they are all with the purpose of punishing evil and promoting good, Slaughter is relatively thin-skinned, and usually talks less and does more, so it is impossible for him to say such embarrassing words.

Because they are relatives, Farr and Slaughter grew up together, whether they play or read, from primary school to middle school, and now to college, they all chose the same school, although they finally chose different majors, but in addition to going to class and sleeping, they are inseparable every day on campus.

In contrast, Farr is more talkative, emotional, and outgoing than Slaughter, and although the two are not the same, this does not hinder their interaction, and does not affect the friendship between them for more than ten years.

Like ordinary young people, they have done everything that young people do today, such as playing ball, playing games, partying, pickling girls, smoking, fighting, etc.

They all have the traits that young people have, they look very ordinary, and there is nothing different.

Their family was once prominent and had many outstanding ancestors, but then due to various reasons, the family fell into the middle of the road, and by the time of their grandparents' generation, the glory was gone, and their father was now just a police officer, an ordinary middle-class family.

The elders of the two have always been haunted by this, often remembering the good old days, and always repeatedly mentioning the past deeds of the family in front of them.

Under the influence of this kind of hearing and seeing, they naturally develop a slight sense of superiority, but in fact, they are just one of thousands of ordinary people.

In the process of their growth, the illusion of the past and the cruelty of the present are constantly intertwined, and this contradiction and gap have always haunted the hearts of the two.

One day their father died, when they were in high school, and in the process of catching criminals, his father was killed in desperation for protecting others.

Unlike his grandfather and other elders, who only revel in the memories of the past, his father, who is a police officer, has always been hard-working, positive, and an object of admiration for Farr and Slaughter.

It is conceivable how hard their father's death hit them, and it is precisely for this reason that they have become extra disgusted with people and things that commit adultery.

And when they awakened their talents in college, they became even more determined that they had to do something.

For Farr's words, Link and Docberg looked at each other, and both felt a little headache.

"This is not the place where you came from, now get me out of here." Link shook his head and said sternly to him.

"This is a heinous murderer, not your business." Dockberg added, glancing at Serra, who was leaning against the wall, her eyes closed.

Link and Dockberg have seen a lot of this kind of self-righteous young man, and once they awaken their abilities, they can easily swell, relying on their abilities to act recklessly and toss a lot of things.

As the boss of the superpowers, the Scarlet Council has set up a special department, called the Civil Coordination and Dispute Action Division, which originally played the role of an intermediary to deal with the contradictions and disputes between the supernaturals, and reduce the impact on the lives of ordinary people due to the use of their abilities.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is an ass wiping department, and young people like Farr and Slaughter are the main business objects of this department, after all, young people are prone to act impulsively, and often have a hot head, and they may do stupid things recklessly.

But in the eyes of Link and the others, the two young people in front of them were better, although they were a little willful and naïve, but the starting point was good after all, and Link didn't want them to be injured, or even give up their lives in vain, so they repeatedly persuaded each other.

"Uncle, you don't have to be long-winded, you just need to stand aside and be a witness." Farr was kind, but Farr was impatient.

"Farr, the other party is a member of the council, so it's better for you to be polite." Slaughter whispered to Farr.

"Big ...... Uncle? Link said incredulously, "I... Am I that old? ”

Link seemed to be quite sensitive to the issue of age, and as soon as he heard Farr call him, his head immediately covered in black lines.

"You're not an uncle, aren't you still an eldest sister?" Farr said with a pout.

"Docberg, tell me the truth, how did I become an uncle when I was only twenty-four?" Link turned his head to his companion and asked.

"Hehe, I think it's better for you not to ask this question." Dockberg pressed the brim of his hat back.

"Don't ask, I'm just a little darker, and I forgot to shave my beard, how can I look so old."

"I didn't say anything."

"If you don't say it, do you think so?"

......

Looking at the two guys on the other side who suddenly quarreled with each other, Link rolled his eyes.

The other party was dressed in a black suit and black leather shoes, dressed like a killer, and originally didn't think the other party was anything great, but now Link was even more disapproving.

Since the other party is not interested in hiding to the side, then they can only blame themselves for being injured by mistake when they start to move.

Link touched Slaughter and quickly returned his gaze to Serra.

"Finally finished talking?" Feeling Link's gaze, Serra, who had been closing her eyes next to her, raised her head.

"You didn't take the opportunity to escape, you can't wait to die, right?" Seeing the other party's relaxed face, Link said unhappily.

Serra was indeed not nervous at all, because if he wanted to escape, he didn't believe that the people in front of him could stop him, he kept running around, just to find those who were hiding in the crowd, and now that so many prey took the initiative to come to him, how could he escape.

"In that case, you will give me death!!" Link no longer wasted his lips and tongue, and immediately let out a loud shout.

I saw his right hand slash backwards, and then flicked forward, and several fireballs larger than just now immediately flew towards Serra.

The alley was not big, and the distance between the two was only five or six meters, so the fireball flew in front of Serra almost as soon as it was thrown out.

Then several huge explosions rang out together, the flames soared, the dust drifted everywhere, and the place where Serra had been standing instantly turned into a large crater four or five meters in diameter and one meter deep, and the two-story wall fell down, and the floor slab was also blown out of the corner.

Link didn't mean to stop, his hands flew up, and several fireballs were thrown over.

Link and Dockberg, who had already jumped away for the first time, stared at each other, and immediately felt bad, because the fireball was obviously bigger this time, so the two could only continue to retreat backwards to dodge.

Another explosion sounded, killing two four-story houses and almost flattening them, leaving a story or two of the collapsed construction waste and flames ignited by the aftermath of the explosion.

"Bastard, this is lawless!!" Seeing this situation, Link was so angry that he jumped to his feet, originally thinking that the other party was righteous and just a willful ordinary young man, who knows, he will become a humanoid excavator in the next second.

They don't care about human life at all.

"If we hadn't evacuated the residents in the vicinity earlier, we don't know how many people would have been killed by now." Dorchberg shook his head and said, "It's not going to go on like this, we need to stop them quickly." ”

Just as Link was about to speak, sharp ice picks suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

These icicles were small but three or four meters high, and they came out of nowhere, and along with the icicles appeared Serra, who jumped on the spot, his body was light, and he was as agile as a bird in the air, and the ice picks that appeared one after another and the smaller ones of fire bombs were all flashed by him.

Serra's trench coat was a little scorched, but mostly intact, and it seemed that the fireball explosion just now didn't affect him too much.

"This guy really has the strength of the second-level high-level, and the control of the wind with this hand alone should not be underestimated." Link looked up and sighed.

"Of course, otherwise the council wouldn't have sent us to deal with it this time." Dockberg lifted his crooked hat and said: "You must know that there have been colleagues who were killed when they were captured, and now we have to quickly think of a way, the three of them are all natural force powers, if they are allowed to continue fighting, this area will have to be torn down and rebuilt." ”

"In the current situation, I think the effort of tearing down can be saved, and it would be good to rebuild directly." Link said with a pout.

Serra can control the wind, but that doesn't mean he can fly, so while Link and the two are talking, Serra has already begun to descend.

At this moment, three more basketball-sized red fireballs came at him, and at the same time, several icicles crossed from two directions, not only calculating where he landed, but also blocking the direction of his dodge.

"See where else you can run?" Seeing that Sierra had nowhere to run and was about to be hit by a fireball the next moment, Farr had a smug smile on his face.

Link knew that although the sound effect of his fireball explosion was very large, if it was not a direct hit, but it was only affected by the aftermath of the explosion, it would not have much impact on Serra, who also belonged to the natural force system.

Therefore, Link didn't expect to be able to kill Serra through a wide range of bombardment, so Link and Slaughter had a plan, and the two of them, who had a tacit understanding, kept attacking at the same time, and finally seized the opportunity to make the other party have no way to escape.

You must know that the three fireballs sent out this time are not only hotter, but also more powerful, and it takes a lot of effort to use them, as long as this combined blow is hit, Link believes that the opponent will be seriously injured even if he does not die.