The three adults were stunned for half a second, and the eyes of the butler next to him, who had been squinting, suddenly turned into vertical pupils, and his body rose like a cheetah and pounced on the little mongrel.

By this time, the little mongrel had already pulled out his dagger and stabbed Ka'b in the right eye.

It's just that his speed is much slower than that of the butler.

The little bastard noticed this, too, and he turned his back at the butler, and pressed all his strength towards Kabu.

"Get out of here!" The butler snorted violently, and slapped his palm on the right side of the little mongrel, and although he restrained his strength, the little mongrel still flew out of the bastard.

It's just a shocking scene again!

The little mongrel who thought he should have lost his mobility, after covering the housekeeper's vision with his back, the second finger of his left hand was buckled into Kabu's severed throat, and as he flew out, Kabu's throat was also pulled by him and flew out with his entire body.

At this moment, the little mongrel's right arm smashed the dagger into Kabu's left eye by inertia, but before it could be inserted a centimeter, the right arm was already softly thrown out...... The butler slapped him, and half of his body was paralyzed.

Before the butler could breathe a sigh of relief, the little bastard slammed his head on the handle of the dagger with a frenzied forehead, stabbing the dagger deep into Ka'b's brain!

It's less than a second.

The butler grabbed Kabu's feet with lightning waves and tried to drag him back, but the little bastard grabbed Kabu's throat like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and when he looked up, he bit the dagger with his teeth, shaking his head desperately.

The long pointed dagger twisted and twisted in Ka'b's head, and when the little bastard fainted to death by the butler's finger on the back of the neck, Kabu was completely unable to save him.

The two young bodies lay in a pool of blood, and the scene fell into a deathly silence for a while.

"Haha Mr. Eric suddenly laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears, so much so that he had to raise his head and cover his eyes with his hands so that the tears of ecstasy would not fall.

The butler stood up, ignoring Kabu's corpse, but calmly walked back behind Mr. Eric's back and wiped his hands with the silk scarf on his arm.

Like him, the one-eyed instructor was also joyless and sad, standing calmly behind Eric motionless, but in that one-eyed eye, there was already a scarlet light.

This light is not killing intent, but excitement.

Mr. Eric laughed for a long time, then finally stopped, and waved his hand breathlessly, "Call those two in." ”

When the one-eyed instructor brought Joseph and Mohican into the room, both of them were startled by the two children lying in a pool of blood, except that in front of Eric, they obviously did not dare to move, but stood in a soldier's upright position.

Eric had a smile on his face, and just wanted to speak, he couldn't help but laugh, and after a few back and forth, he finally stopped laughing.

He said, "Joseph, Mosican, you two are good, you have brought back two geniuses, although one of them is dead. ”

The two didn't dare to talk.

Eric said, "You think I killed the kid named Kabu?" ”

Who would dare to kill in front of your eyes without your orders?

The two of them slandered in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say so.

"Of course not." Joseph complimented: "Whoever Mr. Eric wants to kill, naturally there are countless people who are willing to do it for you." ”

Eric laughed, "You think I let the two of you kill this kid?" ”

He shook his head: "It was the other kid who wanted to kill himself." ”

He even laughed loudly: "He first paralyzed the three of us to distract us, then easily slit Ka'b's throat, and when Viklion went to stop him, he even plunged a dagger into Kabu's eye socket and shredded the other party's brains." ”

He laughed almost breathlessly: "In this room, I am the sixth-order eighteenth stage, and Vikirien and One-Eyed are both fifth-order eleventh stage, but this kid actually killed a person in front of our eyes, hahaha!" I was so impressed! It's been a long time since anyone has made me so happy! ”

Moxican's heart trembled, remembering the eyes of the little bastard every time he looked at him, for some reason, his legs fell to the ground weakly, and he said loudly in a five-body posture: "Please spare his life!" Mr. Eric! ”

The man named Eric was a madman, moody, and his friend, who was alive and kicking in front of him before, could be dead the next.

Many times, the happier he laughed, the stronger the killing intent became.

Mohican knew this, and Joseph knew this, so he also learned the great gift of the Orientals, knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Please Monsieur Eric to punish this impudent fellow!" ”

Eric retracted his smile and said, "You think I want to kill?" ”

The two did not dare to answer.

"Only this time, I was really happy, and I didn't even have the idea of killing people at all."

Eric was sure of what he thought: "Really, I really like this kid, intelligent, fierce, cruel, and calm like a snake. ”

He tapped his fingers on the table: "The Western Underworld Island has always been a place to cultivate killers for the organization, and every genius here, even every ordinary child, is worth cherishing. So as you know, from the time you were a student until now, I have never personally dealt with the children on the island, not before, and certainly not in the future, especially this kind of treasure......"

The way he looked at the little mongrel on the ground was the kind of love that could give people goosebumps and chills from his bones, causing him to tremble: "Especially this kind of treasure...... Maybe he can be my partner, why should I kill him? How could I kill him! Not only do I want to keep him, but I want to train him in the best and most perfect way! ”

As he spoke, he slapped the communication device on his desk: "Let Marilyn come to my office." ”

When the door opened, a blonde beauty walked in, and although she looked to be in her thirties, her delicate and sexy figure still couldn't be blocked by the white coat on her body.

As soon as this sexy beauty with gold-rimmed glasses entered the room, she saw two children on the ground, her eyes fluctuated, and she said to Eric, "Sir, you call me?" ”

Eric pointed to the little mongrel on the ground: "From today onwards, you will be responsible for training him specifically, whether it is food, culture, or daily norms, you will teach him one-on-one. Mohican. ”

"Yes, sir." Moxican hurriedly said.

"You too, stay on the island, within two years, teach him to adapt to the island and train him, as for how much you can let him learn in the two years of independent training he has earned with his life, it's up to you."

"Yes, sir! Mr. Xie Luxie! "Mohican was full of surprises.

"Take him away, One-Eye will arrange a place for you."

What One-Eye arranged for the three of them was a seaside villa far from the training base, which is the legendary sea-view house.

Marilyn is one of the island's special trainees, and the so-called special training refers to other teachings besides killing training, such as words, such as experience.

So she knew everything about the villa very well.

After a brief medicated treatment of the little bastard, Marilyn and Mohican left his room to discuss the first step in the hall outside.

The little bastard had already woken up, but he didn't move, because the right half of his body was still paralyzed...... In fact, being able to feel paralyzed already shows that his body is recovering rapidly, which also shows the strength of the medicine technology of the Western Underworld Island.

After lying down for some time, Marilyn came in and injected him with a few more injections, and although she wanted to say something to him, she forced herself to leave.

The setting sun hit the little mongrel in the face from the window, and the warm feeling made him almost want to moan.

He had already stared at the 9,464 numbers on the ceiling, and because he didn't want to think about anything else, he could only open his eyes and count.

And now, he wants to see the sun.

Moving his mummy-like right arm, which was bandaged and secured, he sat up to watch the sunset.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow flashed, but what he saw was a little girl of eight or nine years old.

With a long black ponytail, a fat face with a double chin, smooth and fair skin like milk, cherry red lips, a delicate little nose, and a pair of black pupils that make people feel like they are deep in it.

She sat on the windowsill like this, the hem of her pink princess dress propped up, revealing two tender lotus calves in white stockings, and her feet in pink big scalp shoes bouncing, as if to show the happy mood of her master.

The little mongrel glanced at her, his eyes looking past her to the sunset.

The little girl's cheeks bulged, and she seemed to be very unhappy with the guy's ignorance of herself, and she glared at the little bastard viciously with those big beautiful eyes, as if she was planning to kill the other with her mind.

One looks at the sunset, the other at the people staring at the sunset.

Time passed slowly, and the little girl finally couldn't help but cry out, "Hey! Why don't you talk to me!? ”

The little mongrel's eyes slowly rolled to her face, and she held it for a long time: "Hello." ”

"Good your sister!" The little girl pointed to her face with her pink little baby fat little finger: "It's been a full eleven minutes and forty-three seconds since I came, did you just notice me?" ”

“Helloyoursister。”

The little mongrel whispered the strange phrase, not understanding the meaning.

"Are you stupid?"

The little girl couldn't help but complain: "I heard them say that you are the carrier of the Immovable Hades gene, why do you feel like a stone statue?" Could this be the Immovable Hades? ”

The little mongrel glanced at her with an innocent expression on his face.

The little girl slapped her forehead: "Forget it, I'll try it myself." ”

As she spoke, she pinched her right thumb and forefinger, and a milky white crème flicked at the little mongrel.

"I myself wouldn't recommend that you buy that extra year, although you are indeed very talented, it is easy for people here to kill you, even if they are the youngest children."

Mr. Eric's words instantly echoed in the little bastard's mind, and his face was blank, but his body jerked over and rolled under the bed, dodging the white mass.

At the same time, his left hand quickly threw the pillow at the girl, and he himself rushed to the door.

However, in an instant, he felt that something seemed to pass through his back, and from his chest, and in his heart, an indelible impulse and emotion poured out irrepressibly, sadness, pain, boredom, heaviness, the largest proportion was the remorse and inferiority that completely occupied the brain, and for a time his past all came to his heart, and the sadness completely covered himself like a black cloud, and at the same time there was a sense of shame in his heart that he was ashamed of being alive.

His body involuntarily knelt forward, his hands propped up on the ground, and said with melancholy and pain: "I really want to make one...... Earthworms! ”