The sound of a subway speeding by, its footsteps drowning out the gunshots coming from the dead end of the platform, no one knew that there had been a last-ditch fight for their lives.

The South Asians with the guns had all the bullets, and instead of hurting Eric, they had sent him metal, and the other two men had the courage to rush over Eric on either side, but the dim light blinded them so that they did not notice the trap laid in front of them. At some point, Eric had ambushed some extremely thin wires in the path of the fugitives, and their ends were dug deep into the wall, tensing their bodies at just the right height, waiting for the foolish prey to fall into the net.

The two South Asians rushed forward with all their hunger to escape death, and then crashed headlong into the arms of death, the crumbling wire was as sharp as a knife, sinking deep into the part of their neck that was not covered by the protective suit, slicing the muscles, cutting their throats until the cervical spine stopped.

Now these two people are hanging in the air, their legs and feet convulsing in the air, blood and loss. The liquid produced after the ban kept falling.

These few tens of seconds were too exciting for the young South Asian, who was only momentarily puzzled and slowed down, but he did not expect to become the only survivor, and after witnessing the death of his companions, he was already numb, his legs could not support his body, and he knelt on the ground.

At this point, the man who fired the shot also stopped breathing, and when Eric turned around, the young South Asian saw a dark black shadow on the wall, and at the lower end of that dark black mark was his gun-wielding teammate.

Within ten squares, there was a sticky mud everywhere.

Eric's feet were on the wet ground, and there was a thudding sound, and he tore off a piece of cloth from whom, and while wiping his hands, he walked slowly, and the train outside sped by, and the light in the carriage flickered through the window to hit his face, and soon the train left, and the corner returned to its original darkness.

"Do you know who I am?" Eric stopped in front of the young man, nonchalantly wiping his fingers.

"......" The young man tried to speak, but his throat was as dry as a dead log, and he swallowed hard to get better.

"David...... Cyborg-like David. The young man had finally regained his ability to speak, he said intermittently. I've seen you in the Alien prequel. ”

Eric raised his eyebrows, he was a little speechless, could it be that this guy is the same actor? He didn't bother to explain.

"Good eyesight." But I guessed wrong.

"Are you also a reincarnation, is this world a team battle...... I've heard about it, I didn't expect it to be so soon......" The young man guessed Eric's identity, but he guessed wrong, this time he didn't blame him, who would have thought that there would be Eric's this one that could be stolen. The freaks in the world of the main god are still there, and even the main god can't break his limitations, let alone an ignorant rookie.

"Well, I'm a lone ranger, you can understand that." Eric briefly introduced himself and then asked the young man, "What is your mission?" ”

The young man looked up at him weakly: "If you say it, you will die." ”

"How do you know if you don't try." Eric pointed the coin in his palm at him, and the young man quickly succumbed.

If you try it, you may not die, but if you don't do it, you will die immediately---- he is very sober and recognizes the reality.

"Follow the male protagonist and get the bloodline of the half-breed species...... It's as simple as that, we thought it was just a simple adventure......"

It is indeed simple enough, there is no time to punish, and there is no space limit, and the Lord God has always been so considerate to newcomers.

"We must have been raised by our stepmothers." Eric complained.

Although the young man's heart was devastated, his eyes moved when he heard this.

"Say, what should I do with you, tell me your name first." Eric ordered.

"Jalawa." The young man said with difficulty. "I'm a prisoner, whatever you want."

"It's good, I like people who have the right idea of who they are. Since there is no hard and fast conflict between our tasks, then I will give you a chance. You're going to have a hard time, but it's the only way to survive and it's good for me at the same time. Are you willing to accept this opportunity? Eric said leisurely.

Jarawa had already decided to die for himself, and when he suddenly heard that there would be a way to live, he immediately wanted to agree, but after listening to Eric's words, he hesitated a little, obviously worried that Eric was playing a conspiracy.

He looked at Eric wistfully, wanting to get an assurance, and although he couldn't believe it, he would be somewhat relieved if he had.

Eric didn't even fulfill his wish, just quietly looked outside.

Jalawa looked at the corpses all over the ground and finally made up his mind.

"I do." He said with fear in his back as his body collapsed.

"Good, ate it." Eric tossed a ball of steel to him.

"There won't be any alien eggs in there." Thinking of what he thought was Eric's origin, Jarawa's scalp was numb, and he looked at it several times with his eyes wide open before confirming that his fears were unlikely, and if that was the case, he would rather have the courage to die, but fortunately not the worst.

It's just that it's not the worst, but it's bad enough, and when it comes to the end, it's inevitable that there will be some hesitation, and Jalawa sneaks a glance at the weapon that has fallen nearby, and thinks quickly.

Looking at his dilemma, Eric smiled happily.

"Jalawa, you can choose to eat or not to eat, I never force others. I have vowed not to take the blood of others again, but you have sent yourself to the door, and you will pay the price for your actions. Don't worry too much, I've believed for years that being good to others is doing good to yourself, and that there is more than one path to Rome, and I'm always grateful to those who choose other paths. There is no doubt about that. ”

"I know it's painful to eat it, it will make you incapacitated, but it's good for me and we won't have any more conflicts. Then I'll send you to the hero, he's a kind person and will take you in, and then if you show your success, I can mention yì to the hero to help you complete the task---- of course it's just a tiyi, don't expect me to put a lot of effort into you. ”

Eric's words were honest enough that he put Jalawa in a completely passive position, relying on luck to survive, but this only dispelled his suspicions. Jalawa, who was already in hell, finally got his heart crossed, closed his eyes and swallowed hard, the hard steel ball slid between his dry throat, scratching the mucous membrane of his esophagus, making Jarawa very uncomfortable.

What he didn't know was that the discomfort in his esophagus was just a prelude to the pain, and it was only after seeing the beads fall into the stomach pouch through the magnetic field vision that Eric could use his powers.

The body of the reincarnation could not be isolated from the command from the outside, and the round steel ball immediately turned into a hedgehog, which radiated its edge in all directions, and soon penetrated the stomach wall of Jalawa.

The pain was so great that Jarawa puffed out his chest as if something was striking him hard in his body, and he opened his mouth wide and made no sound, and soybean-sized cold sewage came out like raindrops, and soon his whole body was soaked.

The slender steel wires of their heads were like wise snakes, and they writhed their bodies and walked from organ to organ, carefully avoiding arteries and veins, tangling back and forth where they could not cause fatal damage, connecting their organs like sewing needles, all the way to the lungs, and Jarawa became unable to even breathe, but he could not die, and this torture made him completely crazy.

"It only takes fifty points to eliminate the abnormal state, and it will automatically do it for you when you return to the main god, I hope you will be polite next time, please remain reserved for now." Whispering in Jalawa's ear, wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, Eric picked him up and leaned on his shoulder, and walked to the platform like a long-ailing old friend.

As soon as they walked out of the dead end, a will to fall from the sky penetrated through the surface, stayed at the scene of the murder just happened for a moment, and then disappeared, it was like a gentle breeze, or an invisible light, silently came and went, the aftermath passed through Eric's body but did not detect the abnormality, at that moment Eric's smile froze on his face, until the inexplicable will left and gradually relaxed.

Turning around slowly, he helped Jalawa back to the corner, and the corpses of the six South Asian reincarnators had disappeared without a trace, their broken clothes, discarded weapons, and even the blood splattered on the walls had become completely gone, as if they had never been in this world, only two white women were still unconscious, and when they woke up, they would forget what they had once been born in. This was the Lord God's routine clean-up of the losers, and if it weren't for the early experience and the half-unconscious Jarawa still around, Eric might have thought he was just dreaming.

After leaving the main god space, this was the second time he passed by the main god.

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