At two o'clock in the morning, even the night of the city has gradually dimmed, only a few places still do not compromise with the night, and with a hint of hazy intoxication, proclaiming that the lights of the city belong to the city.

I stood on the roof of one of the city's almost tallest buildings, and on my chest a metal nameplate with intricate patterns reflected the coldness of the moonlight, but there was a slight warm power flowing in it, which was the power that only demon hunters could feel, the power brought by the Hundred Demon Records of Mountains and Seas.

Through the nameplate on this chest, I can feel that there are dozens of strong or weak points of light in this city, and behind each point of light represents a demon hidden in the city, this is the power released by the Hundred Demon Records of Mountains and Seas, only it makes the demon hunters in this era change from passive to active, worthy of the word demon hunting.

The night breeze of early spring still carried a slight coolness, rolled up my black coat, and no one noticed me standing on the roof of the building, looking so tiny under the cover of the night.

Forty-five minutes later, I felt a little restless, but I could only light a cigarette in the night breeze and wait.

"If, after another five minutes, there is still no reaction from the nameplate, then I'll take it personally." I took a deep puff of my cigarette and said to myself. Four and a half years have passed, and these young demon hunters have grown faster than any other era of demon hunters, because of the support of Zujima at any cost, the demon hunter weapons forged by me myself, and perhaps because of the various pressures created by this special era, they must grow like a boat.

However, I still don't think it's enough! Five years, a period of time filled with a sense of crisis was like a nightmare in my chest.

If you could, you always have to survive some demon hunters, right? You can't all be dead, can you? This is one of my hopes, but I don't know if they can carry them now, and even I am not sure that I will survive.

The smoke hazy the world in front of me, four and a half years like flowing water, suddenly passed quickly, everything was changing, everything seemed to have not changed much, confrontation, victory and defeat, every day.

As the five-year period drew closer, I felt less and less at all, as if this confrontation between humans and demons would continue like this forever, just like tonight.

Thinking of this, I was in a little trance, but I felt that the power of the nameplate on my chest that only the demon hunter could feel vibrated slightly, and the most powerful point of light was extinguished, like a foreshadowing, and a total of 6 points of light were extinguished on the nameplate one after another, all of which were the most powerful points of light.

I finally had a little joy in my heart, snuffed out the cigarette in my hand, then wrapped my coat around me, and began to count the time secretly.

Ten minutes later, the sound of footsteps sounded on this silent rooftop, probably because of exhaustion, the footsteps lost their previous lightness, and they seemed a little heavy, and even the breathing that should have been very long became rapid and messy, and the wheezing sound could not be suppressed.

When I turned around, I saw a face that was still a little green, but under this greenness, there was more of a kind of perseverance and iron blood belonging to the demon hunter, and the blood stains and wounds on his body showed that this boy who had just grown into a teenager lived a completely different life from ordinary boys in the world.

Looking at him, there was a hint of kindness in my eyes, and a deep bit of nostalgia was hidden.

Four and a half years is not a long time, but a little boy has grown into a teenager, so between the eyebrows and eyes, I can see more and more the shadow of my former brother, although a small difference can make the appearance and temperament of the two people completely different, but the bloodline can always see the similarity.

"The head of the house?"

"Brother Ye?" Soon, the boy was in front of me, and I could clearly see the wound under his torn sleeve, which had been treated so simply that it was no longer bleeding, but the flesh was rolling in to prove that the wound was not light. Because of the sudden nostalgia just now, I was a little distracted, and I was called twice by the young man's disguise, and then I came back to my senses and noticed his injury.

I frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed and guilty in my heart, I had to fulfill the responsibility of the eldest brother for Ye Xiao back then, and I never wanted to see my younger brother like this. But so what? Because he had insight into a certain secret, this stubborn child insisted on choosing not to live a comfortable and ordinary life, and resolutely chose the path of a cultivator, or even a demon hunter, and no matter how much he could stop it, he couldn't change his will, so he could only follow him.

I endured this feeling in my heart, as the head of the family, I must treat every demon hunter equally, especially in the demon hunting operation, even if he is Ye Xiao's younger brother, I am no exception, so after a second of silence, I spoke: "Ye Lang, you know that because of special reasons, you should be better than others. However, you were nearly ten minutes behind schedule, and your injuries were worse than I thought. Such an injury, as long as you change places, such as your neck, is enough to be fatal. ”

I'm fair to say, looking at Yelang's eyes gradually dimming under my words, but there is no encouragement.

It's only half a year, and it won't be more than a year at most, the most brutal battle is coming, I can't use Huairou's comfort to encourage every demon hunter, I can only brutally give them more pressure, let them keep sharpening themselves, so that they will have more money to survive in the upcoming war.

Because he is Yelang, the secret genius who was artificially cultivated, and the younger brother of Yexiao, I hope he can live.

My words were exchanged for Ye Lang's long silence, in the end, it was a young man, gradually, his eyes turned red, but his fists were clenched tightly, with a hint of unwillingness unique to young people, and it took a long time for him to speak: "Ye Da, no, the head of the family, are you disappointed in me?" ”

"No, just a fair assessment. Don't forget that you start higher than everyone else. "Seeing him like this, I wanted to pat him on the shoulder and give him some comfort, but in the end I just put my hands in the pockets of my coat and looked calm.

Yelang quietly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, his throat rolled, and he choked up, he could see that he wanted to endure what he said to me, but he couldn't hold back in the end, and finally shouted: "I'm not a genius, I think I'm a monster." It's an artificial product deliberately created by Company A, and I hate all of this, and that Company A made my mother a test subject, so that my sister's soul can't be fully recovered until now. The demon hunters who also involved Brother Ye and our group have become the key targets of Company A, isn't it just to find me, the perfect test subject? I! ”

"Shut up." I let out a snort, and my expression grew serious.

I don't want him to be extreme, it's something I've always been unhappy with, I don't want this kind of hatred to dominate him, although more and more facts are revealed, and it's cruel for this child to endure again and again, even adults can't be at peace, I'm still trying.

Looking at Yelang's angry eyes, the past once again surfaced in my heart, the mysterious underground, the laboratory that I accidentally bumped into, the night aunt soaked in the purple solution, the first battle with the demons four and a half years ago, after all, revealed some of the conspiracies buried in humans with them and Company A, and more and more facts emerged.

Company A, this crazy, completely extinct of humanity, paranoid pursuit of the so-called perfect human being, and the company that wants to replicate the mythical extreme of human power, is a cancer that should have been eradicated long ago.

And this time the return of the demon is also inextricably linked to this company, and the cooperation was quickly launched.

Company A doesn't care about the survival of human beings, in their philosophy, there should only be a small number of elite humans in the world who have been transformed, and from this more perfect genes have evolved, as for what the demon clan wants to do, it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't hinder their ambition and footsteps, what if some people die, even if it is the vast majority of people on this planet? They believe that today's human beings, ordinary human beings, are garbage, ants.

Strictly speaking, Yelang is a victim, but also a perfect test subject, the most successful example of the combination of humans and demons, in the eyes of Company A, naturally has great value. Even Aunt Ye, the perfect mother they thought had been cultivated, was also the target they were looking for now, and they wanted more Yelang to appear.

If I could, I really don't want to know what's behind this, back then, I thought Yelang was a genius who had never met in 10,000 years, but as more and more company A spies were found out, more and more facts could not be hidden.

Yelang was still choking, I sighed, and my hand finally fell heavily on Yelang's shoulder, and after taking a deep breath, I said, "Yelang, you and I are cultivators, we should believe in the will of heaven, right?" Sometimes, God may be telling us one thing, and that is that we can't choose how we are born, but we can choose our hearts. You don't have to hate all this, no matter what you were born for, but Aunt Ye and your sister love you, which is no different from ordinary people, including the dead Night Xiao who also loves your younger brother. And we are not dragged down by you, it can only be said that it is fate between us. Although today is your first action, you are serious and hardworking, and no one can deny it, right? And, even without you, can we compromise with Company A? This can only be described as fate! Remember, the only thing you can grasp is your own heart. ”

"Brother Ye." Yelang looked at me, and the resentment in his eyes finally subsided, and he returned to the brightness of a young man, albeit with a hint of sadness.

I was about to say something, but at this moment, there was another sound of footsteps on the rooftop, and a slightly cold man, carrying two special short spears on his back, walked up to the rooftop.

Looking at his figure, my heart was stunned again, it was just a sight, but the one I remember is not like this, and he is not cold in disguise.

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