At night, the moon had never been so round in his memory, the breath of death was getting tighter and tighter, and even there was a sense of despair in the air, he knew that this was his fate, and one day, he never thought it would be tonight. He doesn't blame anyone, he knows that a person like him with innocent blood on his hands should be like this, he just lives desperately.

He didn't know where he came from, he just remembered that when he was hungry, someone gave him food and water, and took him away, and from then on the killing and sin went hand in hand.

The footsteps were near, and though slight, he was aware of them.

"It's still here after all...", I sighed in my heart. He endured the pain in his heart, and as he got up, blood oozed from the hastily bandaged wound.

He restrained his breath, picked up the blood-stained sword, and didn't care to distinguish the direction, and quickly swept into the distance.

There are more than a dozen people coming, following the smell of blood and the traces of blood left along the way, he can't avoid it, there is no way ahead, there is a bottomless abyss in front of him, there is a boulder next to it, there is handwriting on it, it is a little damaged by the age, but it is vaguely visible, on the book: Absolute Life Abyss.

"Never survive?" he muttered.

These three words were undoubtedly equivalent to another blow to his soul under his mortally injured body, as if he felt his despair, the moon disappeared into the dark clouds, and now it was raining, and it was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was thundering and lightning.

He leaned on his sword, let the rain of beans lap on his face, wash away the blood on his body, and looked at the comers, he did not give this group of so-called vindicators a chance to preach.

smiled miserably: "In my life, killing is accompanied by sin, I have no complaints, I deserve it, but if you want to take my life, you are not qualified!"

With that, he jumped down.

Several people stood on the edge of the abyss and looked down and exchanged glances.

"What should I do?"

"He said he was dead. ”

"His grandmother's, just like this, it's too cheap for him, who will avenge the dead brothers, and who should he find for the colors hanging on his body?"

"Okay, this time the honorarium is enough for us to spend for a few lifetimes, tell the boss and get it. The other man was visibly relieved when he saw the figure leap into the abyss, unlike the others' curses, and he still had a lingering palpitation in his heart from the previous tragedy.

The rain became heavier and heavier, washing away the previous traces as if nothing had happened.

No one noticed that with the lightning and thunder, the whirlpool that appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the Peerless Abyss was so terrifying, as if it was about to swallow everything...