A truck went on a rampage, rushed into the prosperous city, broke the original order, from the truck, several bloodthirsty strong men, with machine guns in the back of the car, frantically strafing.

Edward's own metabolism is different from that of ordinary people, and there are disadvantages and advantages, that is, his body is far more thoroughly developed than ordinary people, for example, eyes, just like now.

Although they were hundreds of meters apart, Edward could clearly see that the cold guns in the hands of the thugs emitted a faint cold light, spraying tongues of death and sweeping everything behind.

Naturally, there were police cars in hot pursuit, and the shrill sirens resounded throughout the streets.

Although it was not intentional, under the bullets, there were naturally stray bullets hitting the innocent civilians next to them, coupled with the rampaging truck, the crowd rioted.

In a short period of time, hundreds of people were affected, and several people died on the spot, Edward calmly looked at everything in front of him, like an outsider, clean and clear eyes, like two deep pools, undisturbed, with a different kind of indifference.

"Hehe, for this world, I am an outsider after all." Feeling the peace of mind, even indifference, Edward sighed secretly.

Countless people died in front of him, and Edward did not have a trace of waves in his heart, this feeling was like a childish child, playing with a group of ants, their casualties, in his heart, could not bring even a trace of waves.

"Mommy, I want Mommy......"

In the chaotic street, a little girl of five or six years old, with a pair of big bright eyes, looked around timidly.

The sound of explosions in her ears from time to time made her bow her head uneasily and walk along the road, a pair of white and tender little hands grabbed the corners of her clothes tightly, and did not stop pinching for a moment, obviously she was very nervous at the moment.

Perhaps it was the chaos of the crowd that washed away the little girl and her parents.

"Woo, Mommy, Daddy, where are you?"

The tears on the little girl's face kept flowing down.

She whimpered and cried in a low voice, although her feet were a little numb, but she didn't dare to stay, the explosions around her, the chaotic and frightened crowd, made her extremely frightened. A delicate little face, dusty and dusty.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of the little girl breaking the air behind her, and a high-speed car, because of the chaotic scene, rushed off the road, flew out, and rushed towards her. If someone sees this, they will find that the flying car itself is a global limited edition, and those who can afford to drive such a car are either rich or expensive.

But now, no matter who you are, everyone is equal in the face of a car accident.

Leaping cars, whether you are young or not, whether something tragic will happen or not, in the end they are just a pile of scrap metal that can run.

Seeing that the little girl was about to die in a car accident, suddenly a figure flashed and held the little girl in her arms. Rolling on the spot, the figure hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and rolled towards the corner to the side, setting off chaos again along the way.

"Damn it, bastard!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Who's hitting me!"

……

During this time, a lot of panicked pedestrians were knocked over. The pedestrians who were knocked down cursed loudly. However, Edward couldn't do so much. He didn't want to be trampled here.

That's right, it was Edward who saved people.

"Edward, are you alright?"

Roughly pushing away the panicked pedestrians around him, Peter ran to Edward's side and asked anxiously.

"It's fine, just scratched a little skin, nothing wrong."

Edward's new clothes were somewhat torn, revealing the skin inside, and the slap-sized abrasions were faintly oozing blood. There was a tingling sensation, and Edward grinned a little. In addition, after a few various impacts on his body just now, Edward naturally felt a lot of pain.

Yes, he is a traverser, but he also hurts.

Gritting his teeth, grinning in pain. Reluctantly stretching his brow furrowed from pain, Edward smiled as he thought it was gentle, looked at the little girl in his arms, and asked softly.

"Little sister, are you alright?"

Although Edward tried his best to look gentle, there was a burst of pain. The expression on his face was very distorted.

"It's okay, thank you, big brother."

The little girl's immature voice made Edward feel comfortable, and it seemed that his body was not so painful. Looking down at the little girl he had saved.

The same blonde hair as Edward, the whole little girl, blonde hair and blue eyes and white porcelain-like skin, make the little girl look like a Barbie doll, very cute, like a little angel who has fallen into the mortal dust, which makes people can't help but feel pity.

The little angel's face was hung with two rows of golden beans, black dust, making the little angel's porcelain-like face gray, and a pair of big blue eyes were full of weakness and helplessness, like an abandoned beast.

"What's my little sister's name?" Perhaps to soothe the helplessness in the little angel's eyes, Edward's gentle voice sounded in his ears, revealing a special charm that made people feel at ease.

"Angel, my name is Angel." Angel, with a pair of bright, clean big eyes, stared at the big brother in front of him, and said timidly.

"Big brother, are you hurt, does it hurt?!" The clean voice was like a clear spring, flowing through Edward's heart, so that he couldn't help but feel tender, looking at the little angel in his arms, he couldn't help but feel close.

"It doesn't hurt, big brother doesn't hurt." While dodging the panicked crowd, Edward ran towards the corner of the wall, and said softly.

"Can brother help Angel find Daddy, Mommy." Feeling the comfortable breath of the big brother next to him, Angel, who was hiding in Edward's arms, whispered, a pair of bright sapphires, revealing anticipation.

That timid look, helpless and hopeful, made Edward unbearable.

"Of course, Sister Angel, don't worry, my brother will help you find your parents, you need to rest for a while first, go to sleep...... Go to sleep...... When she wakes up, Angel will see her mom and dad. The gentle and gentle voice, like a gust of wind, gently blew through Angel's heart, and like a grandmother's lullaby, gently echoing in Angel's heart.

Maybe it's the breath of the big brother that looks like an uncle of the sun, warm and comfortable, or maybe it's too tired in a panic, Angel slowly fell into a deep sleep in a gentle voice, and a smile hung on his lips, as if he had dreamed of something.

"Take care of Angel."

Turning his head to look at Peter, he placed Angel, who was already asleep, in Peter's arms.