A glass of soul wine fell into his stomach, and a mist suddenly appeared in front of Rodin's eyes, and the surrounding scene became blurry and hazy, as if he was in a dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Immediately after that, I couldn't help but shudder, and all my feelings and thoughts were dispersed like a seal of witchcraft.

He became in a trance, and could only subconsciously reminisce about the taste of the cup of soul wine.

A hint of sweetness and a layered taste. It is not a glass of wine that seems to drown lips and teeth, flow through the tongue, and slide down the throat, but a fresh life.

It's dancing, it's jumping, it's conveying a message.

A moment later, it was dark in front of his eyes, and Rodin was completely unconscious.

In the end, there were only faint words in my ear, "Cherish the second life-"

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A dead end covered in shadows in bright sunlight.

"Whew, whew—"

A thin, ragged boy bent over to gasp for breath, his back pressed against the cold, hard wall behind him.

His innocent and dirty little face was covered with cyan bruises, and his expression was full of unwillingness and a faint fear.

Soon, a group of boys of the same age forced him into the corner of the alley, and they rubbed their fists, with a ruthless and mean attitude that is rare for this age.

"Dog mongrel, why don't you run away?!"

"My name is Chloe, I'm not a dog mongrel!"

The isolated and helpless boy's face turned red, and he suddenly raised his thin arms like hemp rods, firmly protected his head, raised his little face, and continued to stubbornly affirm,

"I'm just as human as you are!"

"Yo yo, dog mongrel, your guts have become fat, you dare to quibble. ”

The fat leading young man clasped his hands on his chest, suddenly slapped him on the top of the head, and said with a playful smile,

"You say you're not a dog mongrel, then let me ask, where is your mother?" said the fat man pretending to turn his head towards his companion, the boy bowed his head and said nothing, but someone in the crowd replied cooperatively,

"His mother, a woman standing on the street, ran away with the wild man, haha!"

The unbridled ridicule of a group of children erupted, and the poor boy clenched his fists, his teeth clenched and clenched, but then let go.

But the fat man didn't intend to let him go,

"You say you're not a dog mongrel, your father?"

"His drunkard father got drunk and went crazy, offended the noble adults, and was hanged, haha!"

The boy couldn't help but bury his head lower,

"So, Chloe, how did you survive if you weren't raised by wild dogs?

"No!" the mocked boy roared violently, looking up into the fat man's gaze, his eyes clear and tenacious. The fat man suddenly sneered.

"Brothers, let's beat him up!"

In a moment, a dull sound of punches and kicks sounded into the flesh, and more than a dozen boys punched, kicked, and beat Chloe for ten minutes.

It wasn't until his face was covered in blood and dying that everyone laughed and dispersed.

Chloe lay quietly on the cold, dirty ground, her eyes staring at the sky with empty eyes, her lips slightly open and closed.

"I ...... I...... Not a dog mongrel!"

The bullied boy secretly vowed that he would never be insulted again.

If he wants to be strong, first of all, he has to have the opportunity to learn!

After that day, the boy discarded his insignificant kindness and resolutely joined the street organization, where he joined the gangsters and ruffians, abducted and abducted, robbed and assassinated, and did everything he could.

After a period of near-death and survival, with a scar medal, he finally gained the trust of his superiors and obtained life-changing capital - the most basic rock breathing method and iron cross swordsmanship.

He began to hone in desperately.

From a thin boy to a sturdy teenager.

Talent, plus sweat day in and day out.

Countless times to welcome the dawn and say goodbye to the stars and moon.

After eight years of hard work, he was promoted to a full-fledged man, and at the same time became the number one thug of the street gang, going back and forth in the water, expanding the territory of the gang and purging other forces.

In one killing after another, he became hard-hearted and ruthless.

In the past five years, hundreds of lives have been contaminated with his subordinates, including criminals who have committed all kinds of crimes, innocent old and weak women and children.

Of course, the fat man who once bullied him was cut alive by him.

The gang successfully took over the underground forces in the small town of Yilin.

He became a powerful man.

The growth of power slows, the ambition of power grows, and the position under one person cannot be satisfied, and his pursuit quietly changes.

After a star-studded night, after bringing out the gang boss, the big man did not care about the feelings of the past and killed him, and in order to prevent revenge, he then cleaned up the boss's family and diehards, and became the real gang master.

Covering the sky in the city of Eain, he embarked on a life of extreme profligacy and luxury.

Spendthrift, singing night after night.

Instead of making progress, he wasted his cultivation and indulged in pleasures like a walking corpse, and his mind became more and more confused and helpless.

His past evil deeds turned into terrifying dreams that tormented his soul.

Until one day, walking on the street, Dahan happened to see a mother and son being beaten by a group of subordinates on the street.

On a whim, he was silent after asking the reason.

The humble mother has been running the skin and meat business, but unfortunately she is old and decrepit, no one cares about her, and her meager income is difficult to even feed her children, let alone pay the protection money of the gang.

She was already thin and about to lose shape, but the boy was ruddy.

"Mom, if my mom hadn't left, she would have been so kind to me!"

At the age of twenty-four, he suddenly realized that no matter how small and humble life is, there is also its beauty, and it should not be erased at will!

Past killings, crimes, all these are like smoke, and the butcher with blood on his hands suddenly repents and is determined to wash his hair and change his face.

After that day, Illin City has lost a gang boss who does all kinds of evil, and the Hunters' Guild has an extra enthusiastic and bold hunter man.

In exchange for a new method of cultivation, the obligation to solve problems for others, and the cultivation to make steady progress.

In ten years, Dahan was promoted to the bronze rank and a four-star hunter.

He encounters a variety of characters, a variety of commissions, and countless battles against strange monsters.

It wasn't until a chance encounter with the Wind Brigade that it all came to an abrupt end in St. Gallen.

Decades of experience, tempering, and perception attached to the soul turned into frame by frame, dissolved into another soul, merged into a torrent, and suddenly attacked the barrier of the bloodline!

Rodin's eyelids fluttered rapidly in the coma.

"Boom!" seems to have an invisible big hand, raging roughly in the body.

The scattered bloodline power was forcibly twisted into one.

Abnormal movements, strong throbbing, gushing from the blood in the right eye.

"Bang bang bang", one by one, like a rapid beating like a heart, and at the same time, the spirit whisker poked out, and it cruised in the power of the blood vein like crazy, purifying and refining.

In just a few moments, the accumulation of blood seeds became stronger than ever.

At this moment, the seed that had been silent for a long time seemed to be pressed to fast-forward, and several years of penance were completed.

A sense of perfection spreads.

A crack suddenly appeared on the round blood seed of the "Ka Ci ......".

Immediately after that, there was a continuous crisp sound, and the cracks weaved into a large web, and the entire surface of the blood seed became like a broken eggshell.

In an instant, everything fell silent.

broke out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and the rich vitality suddenly exploded.

The eggshell cracked completely, and a fresh black and white eyeball rolled around.

Those eyes were extraordinarily bright.