Strange to say, in the more than three years that I have been in exile, I have had many neighbors and many landlords. But they were all general acquaintances, and even some of them I can't remember their names now, but this old lady, even despite the many bizarre events that happened to her, I can still remember her name clearly, and although her appearance is a little blurry in my memory, I can still recall her voice.

Some people look at fate, and they meet so many people on the road every day and don't have anything to do with you, but some people are obviously very strange, but after contact, they are as familiar as family. The landlady was such a presence to me, I had eaten her cooking, she had tidied up the room for me. Even when I went out, people asked me if I was a relative of hers from Asia.

"Meaning? You have harmed a good person, and you have harmed the world for your own selfishness. You want a meaning, don't you, then I'll give you a meaning, and pull a knife on you because you're a cancer, a wicked person, a damn bastard. ”

"Then do you want to be a hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil?" The sneer on Yote's face gradually disappeared, and the whole face was cold and murderous.

"I, Ba Xiaoshan, never wanted to be a hero. I'm a bastard, but bastards also have bastard principles. ”

As soon as the words fell, I had already made a move. The Seven Killing Ghost Knife tore open the space in front of him, and the fiery blade slammed into the ground, and a burning sword qi slashed straight at Yot.

Yot didn't dodge either, slowly reaching out his hand, and the holy blue light turned into a barrier in front of him. The sword qi of the Seven Killing Ghost Knife instantly shattered Yot's barrier, and then cut through Yot's shoulder, leaving a deep wound on Yot's shoulder in a matter of seconds.

The fierce wind of the sword wind ruffled Yot's hair, and blood splattered on his startled countenance.

"Surprised?" I picked up the Seven Killing Ghost Knife and said, "Actually, there is no need to be so surprised, this is just the beginning, although I am not a hero, I still have the strength to crush you." ”

Yot put his hand on his injured shoulder, and the holy blue light lit up, and soon the wound on Yot's shoulder began to heal quickly, and when he put his hand down, the wound on his shoulder had healed, and he said, "You could have stood with me, I wanted you to share my burden, I thought you would understand me." For we are all immortal, but it seems that you have not yet escaped the boundaries of mortals. The day of judgment is approaching, and even if you are strong, you will not be spared. When the gates of hell are opened, you too will be drawn into boundless pain by the demons. ”

I walked towards him step by step with the Seven Killing Ghost Knife on my shoulder, and said as I walked: "Don't talk about those crepe things, you just say that I will go to hell." But before I go to hell, I'm curious if something like you will go to hell with me. I'm more curious, are you really immortal when you've been given the power of angels? ”

"I am immortal......" Before Yort could finish his words, I slashed out another sword qi. This time, the knife was even more terrifying, tearing half of Yot's body on the spot, and the wound was long and deep and looked shocking.

"Less persecution, eternal life? Fuck you shit. "Even as I started scolding, Yot's wounds healed quickly, and there were no signs of his body after healing.

"See? I am immortal, and no matter how many times you kill me, I will not die. The mission God has given me is that I will not die until the day of judgment comes. And the coming of the day of judgment also represents my return to heaven and officially becoming an immortal angel. ”

Although this guy didn't deviate from the essence of the magic stick in three sentences, after shooting twice, I saw some clues and said, "Why don't you fight back?" ”

It stands to reason that this guy was given angelic power by God and was redeemed. That should also have a huge amount of power in itself, but in the face of my repeated provocations and attacks, this guy has no intention of fighting back except that his mouth has not stopped, and his body is still healing itself. This makes me feel very strange, could it be that this guy really can't shoot at mortals like angels? Or have such good kindness and don't want to kill me?

I don't think it's possible to do either of these things, the first Yotes must be vicious, and the second angels are equally remarkable, and they are unrelenting in their punishment of sinners.

So what is the reason why Yort has a huge amount of angelic power and doesn't use it on me?

"I don't have to fight back, all grievances will end on the day of judgment. The Day of Judgment is the end, the time to put an end to everything. He said with his hands outstretched.

"Fart, you're bound by some rules." I seemed to have figured out some pattern, and then followed the thoughts in my mind and thought deeper, "The holy relic that the old lady stole is the mysterious 'seed' that we originally thought was the help of your self-healing and mana, and if you lose the holy relic, you will also lose your mana. But I was wrong, you still have mana, you can still cast illusions, and your body can heal itself quickly. So, that 'seed' is not the source of your mana, or not all of your mana. If I'm not mistaken, that 'seed' is actually the aid of your punishing power. The divinity of angels is divided into two parts, one is the power of salvation and the other is the power of punishment. Your power of salvation is the pair of wings that have not yet spread, and your power of punishment is actually the 'seed'. Therefore, even if you lose the 'seed', you still have the redeeming power of divinity, so you can still bring beautiful illusions to others, and you can heal yourself and others. But you can't attack me, because you've lost half of your divinity. ”

A little bit of analysis, a little bit of scrutiny, and at this point I finally revealed the secret of Yot. He finally understood why he kept sending people to hunt down the old lady, because he wanted to regain his power of punishment.

Of course, this is all my speculation, although I don't think it should be wrong, and it will have to be practiced to determine where it goes. I slashed the Seven Killers knife horizontally and walked towards Yot with my foot raised. He didn't dodge either, perhaps relying on the self-healing ability in his body, so he wasn't afraid.

I quickly walked up to him, but he still didn't make a move on me, and it seemed like my guess was correct.

"If I cut off your head, will you die?"

"No, I'm immortal."

"And what if I gouge out your heart?"

"Still not, if you want, I can dig it up myself and give it to you now."

"Then how can I destroy you?"

"The only one who can destroy me is Heavenly Father, you are just a mortal, you can't kill me, no matter what method you use, I will exist in this world."

"No one is immortal, I don't believe in the word absolute, anything so-called absolute will have a flaw. You are no exception, it is useless to cut off your head and gouge out your heart, so what if I take off your wings? I didn't think about it, but when I said this, it was obvious that Yot's eyes had changed, and his eyes shrank slightly, obviously because he had some scruples.

"It seems that your weakness is wings." The blessing from God gives him the divinity of an angel, and the divinity that represents self-healing, that is, salvation, comes from his wings that have not yet fully grown. If I take off my wings, I'll be stripped of his divinity, so it's possible to kill him.

Seeing that he hesitated, I immediately took action, grabbed Yot's neck with one hand, and raised the Seven Killing Ghost Knife with the other hand to split him in two first, and then remove the whole wing.

But as soon as the knife on my side was raised, it suddenly burst out again, and a huge pillar of fire fell from the sky, instantly hitting my body and catching me off guard. I was sent straight out and rolled on the ground with a fire on my body, but the flames were not extinguished, and soon spread over me, showing signs of burning me alive. In the midst of the confusion, I looked up, only to see a man slowly walking out behind Yort, who was holding a glass bottle containing the "seed", and this person was actually Kenna, the agent who had been following us.