At the critical moment, Saleid, who was already in extreme tension, suddenly calmed down and recalled the martial arts training he had received. So, when the guards who rushed to the front were about to punch him, he simply relied on the two team members who were holding his left and right hands from behind, kicked his legs with all his strength, and kicked the oncoming team member with a flying kick.

The attacking team members obviously didn't expect Saleid to suddenly use this move, because the offensive positions of the four people were very close, so they were all affected by the kicking team, either by his fist dancing in the air, or by his heavy body straight down, the multi-person attack that could have killed Salid collapsed instantly.

What's more, Saleid's ploy kicked him violently, and at the same time, the two people who were clinging to his left and right arms could not respond, allowing him to successfully swing the knife in his hand, slashing them and breaking through the restraints.

Seeing that the battle situation was about to reach a stalemate again, the captain suddenly laughed, and then shouted: "All loosened!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the ropes on the five people who were still tied up fell to the ground one after another.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The final moment has come! There are still 12 of you still alive. I'll give you 12 minutes to kill this guy Saleid. If, after 12 minutes, he is still alive, then none of you can live. All right. Time is precious. Let's get on it together! ”

The captain's action shocked Salid, but he had no time to express his displeasure to him. Because all the guards, including Cohen, who had almost cut off his hand, and the other two members who had been slashed, heard the captain's words, and walked towards him.

Being besieged by a group of people alone was not a strange experience for Saleid, who had been isolated and treated differently since he was a child. However, being besieged by more than 10 men in the same uniform like this is only once in his memory. It was the last thing Salid wanted to recall.

At that time, Saleid was still a young and immature schoolboy, and although he was of Dunbu descent, he had always had a certain estrangement from the indigenous children of Ilo, but like most of the Ilo children, he liked football.

Every day after school, Saleid, who rushes out of the classroom in high spirits, always runs to the school playground and kicks the ball for a while. When there are no games on the playground, Saleid joins a makeshift team of children who love to play football and play futsal for a while. And when there are games in the playground and there is no free space, Saleid will also watch the football on the sidelines while playing with the football by himself for a while. In short, every day he is sure to have a good time with his beloved football.

And on that day, Saleid was given a chance to play in a regular 11-a-side game. Speaking of which, the opportunity came very fortuitously, as there was supposed to be a match between two senior teams on the court, but several members of one of the teams could not show up for the game. But the team with full personnel didn't want to run in vain, so they asked the team with uneven personnel to find some foreign aid from the scene and play a friendly match with them purely for fun. Saleid, who is keen to participate in random team matches, participated in the game.

At that time, due to his young age and small stature, Saleid was the most inconspicuous of the few children who joined the game temporarily. However, this inconspicuous child broke out on the field with a stunning performance that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance conditions, coupled with his courage to speak out on the court, and repeatedly criticized the opponent's foul behavior, which attracted the opponent's grudge. So, at the end of the game, Saleid was surrounded by more than a dozen people from the opposing team, neatly dressed and on the other side.

The dozen or so underage children did not beat Salid violently and leave him seriously injured and hospitalized, but poured more than a dozen bubbles of boy urine on Salid's body and shouted at him: "Donbu pig get out of Ilo!" ”

Since then, Saleid hasn't played at that stadium after school. He hadn't told anyone about the encounter, and he didn't even want to think about it again. However, it may have been at that time that a fire was planted in his heart, and to some extent, this fire, which he did not even want to think of, prompted him to ignite two fires that shocked the world in the center of Iro, in a meeting place where world dignitaries gathered.

Surrounded by the guards, Salid, who was deeply heartbroken, was ignited by an inexplicable anger that he didn't know what he didn't know, and before the guards could launch a general attack on him, he shouted angrily, jumped up, and rushed at the two closest team members with a knife. The two couldn't dodge, and they were instantly stabbed by Saleid, and blood splattered on the spot.

Seeing that two team members were stabbed and fell to the ground, the guards were not only surprised, but also quickly launched a desperate counterattack against Salid. However, although the guards were outnumbered, the living flesh was really vulnerable to the cold blade.

At first, the guards tried to use crowd tactics against Salid, but those who dared to approach him were killed or defeated by his increasingly frantic butcher's knife. Knife after knife, Saleid's movements became faster and faster, and the knife became more and more deadly, he didn't dare to look at those who were cut down by himself, but he began to stare directly at the lives that were killed by him, and when the deck was filled with crimson blood, his eyes were also filled with hideous killing intent.

On the contrary to Salid, the guards, who were originally excited by the desire to survive, lost their fighting spirit and fell back into despair in the face of the bloody reality.

Cohen, who was the first to fight Salid, was the last member of the guard to be killed. Compared with those players who had just been released and died before they really fought Salid, he had completely lost one hand in the last round of suicidal impact, the other hand was missing two fingers, and his abdomen was pierced, he really did his best; Completely accepting the arrangement of fate, he sat next to the corpses of his colleagues, choked with blood, and hummed the hometown folk song "Tears of Luo Xiyang".

Cohen's singing voice is not pretty, not to mention the sound of choking blood, which sounds really uncomfortable.

Salid, who had already killed the red-eyed man, listened to the desperate singing, looked at Cohen who was sitting paralyzed next to the corpse and weeping and singing, his heart trembled, and then, with a wave of his hand, he shook the machete in his hand, turned to the captain and shouted: "Let him go!" He alone is no threat! I've killed so many people with my own hands! What you want me to do, I've done. ”

"Rules are rules. Either you die or he dies. There is only one of you who can live. As soon as the captain finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired a shot, "No wonder you want to let him go." Like you, you're an ignorant of the rules. ”

Saleid turned to look beyond where the muzzle of the gun was pointing, only to see Cohen lying in a pool of blood, holding the handle of the machete that he had thrown to the deck with only three fingers left, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he were smiling.