Zhang Xiu has changed in the past few days, becoming sunny and confident.

Scarlett was the first to realize this, and she watched the sad boy's every word and deed tenderly.

Boys always have to grow, sometimes it's a long process, and sometimes it's just a moment.

Maybe one day, at some point, the boy said goodbye to his past and grew into a responsible man.

Scarlett thought, maybe this is the moment when Zhang Xiu grows into a man, right?

She knew that since the head-on conflict between Zhang Xiu and Ye Zina and Farachi, Zhang Xiu had become a topic of conversation in the class, and Ye Zina and Zhang Xiu had also become a hot topic of scandal in the class.

Scarlett was a little worried, but also a little happy.

"I was the first person to fall in love with you." Scarlett stroked Zhang Xiu's cheek, smiled in her heart and whispered.

As long as she could keep looking at him like this, it would be enough to be satisfied.

But they were going to die, Zhang Xian was suffering from a high fever, and he couldn't survive long in this cave where there was little medical treatment. Then it was her turn, she was cold and hungry, like the little match girl, immersed in the illusion brought by the firelight.

Scarlett is just an ordinary girl, she doesn't have the courage of Ye Zina or the strength of Sixteen Nights, she can't even protect such a small, small wish.

She hugged her knees tightly, tears falling in droves.

The sobbing disturbed Evan, who was now very upset, and the girl's cry only made him more irritable.

"Don't fucking cry!" Evan scolded.

Scarlett cried even more sadly, she was crying and crying, tears and snot mixed together, and painted her pretty face piece by piece.

Evan was angry, and he suddenly felt that this woman was extremely hateful, and every cry she cried was a mockery of him. He stood up and strode over to Scarlett, tugging at her long rose hair and picking her up.

"You slut, Lao Tzu kindly took you in, are you impatient?" Ivan slapped him with a backhand.

Scarlett was slapped to the ground by the slap, she covered the corners of her red and swollen mouth, looked at Evan in fear, crawling on the ground and retreating and begging for mercy.

Her pleas for mercy and pity aroused Ivan's sadistic heart and desire, and he began to untie his trouser belt.

Scarlett knew what he was going to do, and she screamed and tried to run out of the cave, but was stopped by Ivan and hugged by the waist, then fell to the ground hard, rode on top of her and grabbed her hand with her backhand.

Scarlett bit his hand hard while he was unprepared, blood oozing from his tooth marks.

Evan was furious, grabbed Scarlett's arm, and pulled it up to an over-the-shoulder fall, and Scarlett was dizzy from the fall. Evan re-rode onto her and began to rip her top.

Scarlett has stopped resisting, she is a dying person anyway, so why should she care about this body.

Suddenly, a sharp knife pierced Evan's neck from the side, dripping bright blood from the cold tip. Evan clutched his neck tightly, giggling and speechless—his trachea had been severed.

The man in the back who had stuck a sharp knife into Evan's neck began to push upwards, slowly lifting Evan up from Scarlett's body.

Ivan held his neck with both hands, kicked his legs around, his tongue sticking out at an unnatural length, and his pupils kept turning upward, looking so comical.

Eventually, the knife slashed forward, severing Ivan's neck, and blood spurted out, soaring to a height of several meters. Evan's body fell backwards to the ground, still convulsing. It is worth mentioning that his naked lower body was actually accompanied by a tremor after his death, and a sticky and smelly liquid ejaculated.

Zhang Xiu, who was pale and weak, stood behind Evan's corpse, and it was he who had cut Evan's throat with a dagger just now.

"His Royal Highness the Prince !!" Heisenberg's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that under his own inattention, Zhang Xiu, who was still unconscious before, had killed His Royal Highness the Earl.

The prince died like this, and even if Heisenberg could return safely this time, he would inevitably suffer the strongest revenge from Evan's family. If he still wants to live, he will have to flee to Asmodeus and become a pirate.

Thinking of this, his whole body trembled with fear, and he looked at Zhang Xiu, who had killed Ivan with anger.

Since Zhang Xiu made him unable to live, then he made Zhang Xiu unable to live.

Heisenberg began to mobilize his psychic energy.

He is a martial arts practitioner with the strength of the medium medium, although his appearance is honest and honest, but his strength is actually higher than Scott.

Martial arts practitioners are an alternative in the Human Federation, where they use psionic energy to liberate the limits of their bodies.

The physical strength of human beings is limited by genes, because excessive function will only cause meaningless energy consumption, and for primitive humans who cannot even ensure food and clothing by drinking Maoru's blood, the extra power brought by this huge consumption will only hasten their death.

The current human body is the most perfect balance that mammals have achieved in tens of millions of years of evolution, but this balance is meaningless for intelligent life with the power of science and technology.

The Chino Galaxies Alliance, which is entrenched in the Centaur Arm Star Field, is known for their excellent biological engineering and genetic manipulation technology, the body of the Chino race is very weak, but the warriors they have been genetically engineered can even have the combat power of the power armored warriors who face off against the Human Federation.

The mind is the other side of the universe, the origin and destination of all life. Psychic energy is also enough to change the limits of the physical body to any degree.

But in the doctrine of the divine body, the true strength is the strength of the spirit and soul, and the mediums meditate day and night in order to one day abandon this physical body and merge with the divine body to achieve true eternity.

A truly excellent psychic medium would never be willing to become a martial arts practitioner because they despise the power of the physical body.

Moreover, martial arts cultivation also has great harm - the transformation of the body by psionic energy will inevitably affect the structure of the brain, and completely cut off the opportunity for the psychic medium to go further in the field of psionic energy.

Only warriors, those on the front lines of the Earth Council's war machines, would be willing to become martial arts practitioners, as this is the cheapest means of using psionic energy.

A powerful medium, when well prepared, can easily destroy a strike team of the Earth Council. But a medium medium, relying solely on the power of psionic energy, is afraid that he can't even take on a fully armed warrior alone. Weak psychic mediums, on the other hand, have no effect on their psionic abilities other than allowing them to have faster reflexes, judgment, and speed of thought.

The spiritual awakening of the Human Federation is very common, but the strong spirit medium is still a talent born in a thousand miles, even the middle spirit medium often becomes the officer class of the army, and those lower-level soldiers are almost all weak spirit mediums.