"My name is Art, what's your name?" A somewhat stunned child held out his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brahman."

"Brahman? Hehe, I'll be following you from today! I hope we are happy together, oh no, it should be happy to work together. The stunned child grinned, his white teeth shining in the sun.

……

"Fan, how did you do that?" Art looked at the corpse of the giant insect on his shoulder in shock.

"With this, and with this." Van pointed to his head, and then to his body.

"I've decided, from today onwards, you're my boss! It's my head! ”

……

"Boss..., stop, you've killed enough people."

Van stared at Art with scarlet eyes, the blood almost splashed on his cheeks was cruel and terrifying, "If you can't get used to it, get out!" Van growled hoarsely.

Art took a deep breath, and then snatched the blade from Fan's hand, "This kind of thing, leave it to me to do in the future!" Art shook his blade and splattered almost all of his food as blood splattered his face.

……

"Chief, what do you say is the definition of our existence? Is there any value other than killing and being killed? ”

"Yes." Van stopped sharpening his hand at the wooden thorns.

"What's that?"

"It's used as food."

"Then let's kill someone."

……

"Boss, you go quickly, leave me alone!" Art pushed Van away.

But Van immediately picked him up again.

"Boss..."

"Shut up!" Van yelled roughly, "Remember, if we survive, you owe me your life!" ”

……

"Boss," Art wiped the weapon in his hand, "you said that one day we will die, will anyone remember us?" ”

"Yes."

"Who is it?"

"When you die, I will remember you, and when I die, you will remember me." Brahman replied.

"Hah, what if we're all dead?"

"No one can kill both of us at the same time."

……

"Boss, in fact, sometimes I think about it, if I had to choose a way to die, I would rather die on the battlefield."

"Why?"

"Because that's where we belong, we live to fight, and of course we have to die to fight."

"Who told you?"

"It's written in this book!" Art held up the book in his hand.

Brahma snatched it and threw it into the fire in front of him.

"Don't touch these seized things in the future."

"Boss..., this book was found in your bag......"

"Shut up!"

……

"Boss, do you have a wish?"

"Nope."

"I have! I hope that one day we can become generals together, standing on the towers of the inner city and looking down on the earth together. ”

"Boring."

"You're boring." Art muttered softly.

Memories flooded Van like a tidal wave, almost suffocating him, and each of those images he had experienced was enough to make him unable to hold on.

Only after losing can people understand the preciousness of what they have.

Once cold and dark tempted Fan like a devil, he once indulged in it, and it was the ray of sunshine brought by Art that gave his cold and empty heart a look, and also kept him from completely becoming a killing machine.

And when he finally realizes that he too can have those good things, and is determined to start over, the sunlight that has been illuminating his world is extinguished, and the darkness and coldness return to his world again.

A cold and heavy door stood in front of him, and he tried to push it open with all his might, but vertigo and weakness overcame him again and again, but Van still fought, still did not give up, until I don't know how long it took.

When the mutants of the empire are finally no longer scattered, but gathered together, when the empire pours out all the mutants who have been brought to the Angel of Death, the outcome of this epic battle will finally be seen here.

At some point, the air began to fill the air with a faint blood-colored smoke, which came from special potion canisters scattered in the outer city, and the smoke screen soon spread to all areas of the outer city.

When the blood-colored smoke touched a small patch of ice and mutants, all of them fell to their knees almost simultaneously.

But the mutants stood up before the Grey Ice Machine, "Miscellaneous Creatures, it's time for you to feel the power of the Empire's ultimate weapon, the Prototype Blood Poison. A mutant warrior gasped and straightened up.

The blood poison of the prototype disintegrated the power of all warriors in a short period of time, and the abilities brought by either the ability cells or the mutant cells were disintegrated under the blood poison of the prototype.

This kind of blood poison in the original blood sample, which was refined from the mutants themselves, even if it acted on the mutants themselves, would temporarily suppress all of their abilities except for physical strength, not to mention the gray-clothed ice weapon that had no resistance to it.

So when the gray-clothed ice machines struggled to hold their long swords, they found that the ability they originally relied on to fight had really disappeared without a trace!

"Fear, under the blood poison of the prototype! No one can escape the power of the archetype! So, it's time for you guys to get a feel for the true power of mutants. The mutant warriors who had been suppressed roared and rushed out.

Although their alienation ability is temporarily unusable, in front of the Angel of Death, who is also unable to use the ability, the terrifying physical power of mutants will make them irresistible!

This is the ability of the prototype body blood poison, and it is also the key to the empire daring to ignore any conspiracy, if fighting with pure physical strength, who can resist the charge of mutants?

What began as a duel of abilities between transformers and mutants turned into a killing of pure strength and speed.

And the secret weapon that the Angel of Death relied on the most became useless under the blood poison of the prototype.

The outcome of this war seems to have finally been sealed at this time.

……

When Fan still tried to push open the heavy door with all his might, in the darkness, a blood-colored smoke screen suddenly rose, and then an inexplicable force burned in his body.

Yes, burning.

From all the organs, from all the cells, under the urging of this blood-colored smoke screen, burning wildly!

The constantly rising body temperature soon reached the critical value of the body's extreme load, and then after only a few seconds of pause, it completely got out of the limit.

Every cell in Fan's body struggled in pain, and the blazing heat seemed to bake every drop of water out of his body.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, until Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, the power that was silent in the depths of his ability cells finally broke free from the shackles at this moment, and the power returned to Fan's body again.

The darkness, unwilling to succumb to the blood, finally let out its angry roar!

The blood-colored smoke curtain that almost burned Brahman was swallowed up in an instant under the silent darkness that broke free from the shackles!

Massive power surged in his veins, lurking within his cells.

The ability cells tremble with excitement, that is the joy of rebirth, that is the madness of breaking through the imprisonment, or the extreme ** of killing!

After the darkness of silence devoured the blood color in his body, he was still not satisfied, and the blood-colored smoke screen that was free from Fan's body poured into Fan's body as if it was being pulled!

Engulf. Engulf. Engulf!

Until all the blood within a radius of ten meters was devoured, the darkness of silence was still not satisfied, and GEF-7, which was stored in the ability cells and had never been fully absorbed, was swallowed down!

When the darkness of silence was finally satisfied, it generously bestowed upon Brahma its pure and condensed power.

The joints and muscles grew wildly, the organs and nerves seemed to be reborn, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels was surging like a tide under the powerful heart pumping like a new life!

Van stretched out his hands and gently pushed open the door, which was originally extremely heavy for him.

The sunlight, the currents, the sounds, all came back to his world, the same and different.

Behind the door, a new world appeared before his eyes, and Van opened his closed eyes.

He clenched his fists slightly, his knuckles making a crisp sound under the newborn force, "Strength." He whispered.

The muscles of the whole body fluctuated slightly under his deliberate control, every tissue, every muscle, and even the subtle muscle fibers were responding to his call!

"Take control."

Everything within a kilometer clearly appeared in his perceptual world, not even a single weed that had been trampled on. The perceptual world continued to stretch until it crossed the outer city walls, until it reached its limit, a full five thousand meters!

A stray bullet flew through the air, and Van was able to capture its clear trajectory, even where it came from and where it fell. If he wants, he can even read the subtle numbers engraved on the bullets, which of course requires the power of omniscience.

"Weng", that's the sound of Brahman's right hand rubbing in the air.

He reached out and caught the bullet, as if he had grabbed a fallen leaf, under the power of overclocking.

Bang!

AWM fired a long-lost fire, bullets pierced through the air, obstacles, railings, guardrails, and hit the enemy's eyebrows.

In the condensed time of drawing the gun, aiming, stabilizing the gun, and pulling the trigger, it was a short second.

Van lowered the weapon in his hand, and then gently brushed Art's eyes that had lost focus, "You asked me if anyone would remember you after you died, and now I will tell you that those souls who will die at my hands, each and every one of them will have your name firmly in place." You have also asked what is the definition of our existence, and in a moment, I will prove to them the power we can have. ”

"May your soul answer the Lord's call and your body break free from its chains. And I, preferring to share the sacrifice with the devil, but also to prove the traces of our existence. ”

"Rest in peace, my brother."

Van stood up and walked out, with suppressed anger and the prelude to death, through the increasingly dense blood mist, the blood mist that diffused in the air, the blood mist that suppressed everyone's ability, could not have any effect on him.