Chapter 3: Hunt and Kill
Facing the rising sun, Canos strolled towards the huge hole in the distance, he squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was a little unaccustomed to the sunlight in front of him, Canos chatted and looked at the glimmer in the distance, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight smile, "Only such yourself is really alive!" ”
The breeze was blowing, and Kanos's clothes were stained with large patches of dried blood, and there were only a few pieces of rags left on his upper body, which had been stretched to tatters when he was transformed twice, and only the pants on his lower body were still stubbornly put on his body, and Kanos's upper body seemed to have grown up overnight exuding a strange smell of blood.
He sniffed lightly and tore off the tattered clothes on his body. Karnos looked at the huge craters that cracked like spiderwebs in the distance.
"I'm alive, it's your turn to die! Hahahaha!! The corners of Canos's mouth grew wider, and finally he let out a wild laugh.
...
Before dawn comes...
"Quick! Come on! ”
Scott whipped his whip at the horse under his crotch and scolded in horror.
Ain and Lauren looked at Scott's frightened appearance as if they were also infected, urging the stolen horses to hurry up, faster!
"What the hell do you see?" Lauren looked at the manor in the distance, which was almost invisible, and quietly took a few breaths and turned to ask Scott. If it weren't for this guy's shouting as if he had seen a ghost, he would still be slaughtering the runaway waste!
Scott stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, looking back at the manor in the distance, only to feel that he could no longer see, and then he exhaled, as if he wanted to say something after the catastrophe, when he heard a loud sound from the huge wind pressure in his ears.
Aine turned his head in a daze, and saw an incomparably large torch whistling in the sky, swooping straight towards their location, "Run!! Just before he finished a sentence, Lauren was caught off guard by the tip of the torch, and the huge impact brought by the huge mass and volume directly knocked Lauren and the horse sitting down into a cloud of blood mist, and the huge power of almost the speed of sound lifted the soil layer in a radius of tens of meters in an instant, and Scott and Al Ain didn't even react to what happened, they were swept away by the huge sound wave and dirt that followed, and the horse was drowned in layers of dirt and disappeared.
There was a dead silence all around, insects and tiny animals were directly shocked to death by the huge shock wave, Ain was almost unconscious and drowned in the thick soil, and Scott crashed into a tree and passed out directly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After a long time, it was not until there was a glimmer of light in the sky, and the fiery red was about to jump up, that there was a slight movement in the charred soil, and Aine took great pains to spend all the strength of his life at this moment, and stretched out half of his head from the soil.
"Hell! What the hell is this... I.. I.. They," he muttered in horror, even incoherently, it was terrifying, and the great torch that fell from the sky shattered all his common sense and will almost instantly.
It was only now that Aine suddenly understood the source of Scott's fear, and just realized what kind of monster they had provoked!
The sound of footsteps gradually sounded in his ears, and Aine turned his head with some surprise and difficulty, "Quick, is it Scott??! Come and save...", he froze in fright, unable to say a word.
A head that was still dripping blood was lightly lifted in the hand of a naked young man, the man's upper body was white and smooth, yes, it was smooth, under the reflection of the morning sun in the distance, the man's upper body seemed to be as smooth as a pale golden light, and the blood on his hands formed a sharp contrast.
If he saw this picture in a different scene, Aine would definitely laugh unashamedly, but when such a picture appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that he couldn't even crawl, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth at all.
As if he had discovered a novel toy, the man who walked towards him still had a slight smile on his lips, but when Aine inadvertently looked into his eyes, he would find that he was as cold as ice and as cruel as a wolf.
He couldn't help but shudder...
......
Scott's eyes widened, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, staring straight ahead, full of intense unwillingness and fear.
The only remaining head of him was held in Carnos's hand, and he looked at the young man in front of him who was still half buried in the dirt and said, "Your accomplices must be dead, maybe you should tell me who instructed you to come to my manor for such a fight... What about the slaughter? Canos walked over to Al Ain's side, lowered his head slightly, and pressed the heads of the two men together, ignoring the blood that flowed like a stream of water splashed on Al Ain's face, and slammed back the hard words he had meant to say.
"Look, he wants you to accompany him!" Karnos stomped on Ain's head stained with dirt and blood, and playfully pointed at Scott's remaining head at him.
Aine closed his eyes tightly, feeling the tremendous power coming from his head, feeling the slippery slippery feeling against his cheeks, he trembled with fear, and even after a while, Aine cried out with a "wow", tears and snot gushed out like uncontrollable madness "Please, please let me go!" I beg you! ”
"I said, I said... It's all at the behest of Boss Pascal..."
Ain's young face was still a little immature, and he couldn't see the bloodthirsty and cruel appearance of the massacre last night, and he wept profusely, as if he had suffered great grievances and misfortunes. As if he had been subjected to extreme coercion, he told his life experience: "I have no parents since I was a child, I am an orphan, please, let me go..."
Releasing the foot from Ain's head, Canos straightened up.
"Don't say it's useless, tell me why your 'beloved' Pascal wants to come to my manor to get a vote and kill so many people, and where is your lair?" Karnos touched his chin as he watched the 'sincere' performance of the guy who could even be called a teenager in the mud, and he quietly asked all the questions he wanted to know.
Although Canos didn't particularly care about the answer, he didn't expect the little guy to give him a small surprise.
"Pascal Boss met a weird guy some time ago, and since I don't know what to talk to that guy, Boss has been a little weird... Coming to you is also the boss's own assertion, and we definitely don't want to kill you! While tears welled up in Ain's eyes, he peeked at Canos's demeanor without a trace, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from his heart when he smiled softly and seemed to be more satisfied.
"Our old nest, I can take you directly to the adult... For you..."Ain kept a little heart, and wanted to say something, and even looked at Canos as a harmless human and animal after fear, and wanted to put forward some 'small' conditions.
With a 'bang' stomp, Ain's skull exploded, and the red and white splattered all over the ground, and the headless corpse was trampled deep into the dirt, blood gushing out of his neck as if it didn't need money, staining a large area of the ground red.
"Don't do it for me, you better help fertilize the land." Canos calmly withdrew his foot, trampled on a garbage-like twisted foot, and wiped the blood stains off the soles of his feet.
Thinking back to the fragments of memory that had just surfaced in the pale gray space, Kanos's face showed a look of understanding. It seems that this thing in his mind has just begun to take effect, absorbing the soul power of these dregs, and giving him some feedback, including some important memory fragments, and some abilities that have not yet been explored.
Canos looked at the mess in front of him, the huge pit still had wisps of smoke rising, the corpse in front of him was only a neck that was still faintly gushing out of blood and was exposed to the ground, Scott's head had been kicked into the depths of the pit by Canos while questioning, he was not a real pervert, he liked to play with these inexplicable things.
"Hahaha..."Canos chuckled a little nervously.
He turned away from here, and as for who would pass by, who would stay awake all night in horror. Who cares?
Canos didn't care about these trivial things at all, he just wanted to know what other 'surprises' the pale gray light that made him gnash his teeth and resent!