......

This side of Siggy at the moment.

Bang bang bang.

Dense gunfire suddenly resounded throughout the area, and dense bullets struck the silver wolf like a storm.

But without exception, these black rats only possessed ordinary firearms, and they could not do any harm to the silver werewolf in front of them who had broken through the limit of biological level.

Roar.

The silver werewolf jumped lightly, and the soles of his feet jumped high as if they were springed, and then slammed into the ground and landed in front of a black mouse.

Under the huge impact, the stone road burst open like an explosion, shooting out a cloud of rubble and making a violent shaking sound.

"I, I, I ......" This man wore a black hat, held a musket in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was still wafting with gunsmoke, and his whole person was so nervous that he began to tremble, and he couldn't speak clearly.

It's just that the werewolf in front of him obviously has no intention of listening to his nonsense, and casually swept over with a paw.

The sharp and sharp claws were like a quick knife cutting through a melon, and the black mouse's head was easily cut off, rolling to the ground like a leather ball.

Blood flowed like a column, gushing out and spilling onto the face of the silver werewolf.

The violent smell of blood came to his nose, and the werewolf transformed into this honest boy did not fall into hysterical madness like other werewolves, but his eyes were surprisingly clear, just like those masters who had seen through everything in the world.

Normal werewolves can easily fall into a more crazy state under the stimulation of the smell of blood, and their combat power will increase exponentially, but this silver werewolf seems to be an exception.

He just stood quietly in the heavy rain, letting the rain pour down and dilute the blood all over the ground.

"Legacy...... Memory...... "The silver werewolf's eyes changed several times, and finally slowly raised up, looked at the many panicked black mice in front of him, and showed a solemn smile and said, "I remember!"

"Hell!!" The rest of the black rats were already frightened, they were not disciplined in the first place, especially at this life-and-death situation.

I saw that these black rats scattered in a hurry, and immediately fled with their heads in their hands, and each fled for his life.

"It's almost time to pack up your bunch. Almost at the same time, the silver wolf muttered something in his mouth.

Whew.

In the midst of the majestic rain, the silver werewolf proudly faced the heavy rain, and raised his head to the sky and let out an extremely loud wolf howl.

The sound even formed a violent sound wave, which traveled towards the entire town at an extremely fast speed.

From the bustling city of fierce killing, to the stinky water alleys that no one cares about, as long as there is a werewolf awakening, this loud wolf howl is basically heard.

The many werewolves who awakened tonight, when they heard this voice, no matter what they were doing at the moment, they all put down their hands without exception and turned to look in the direction where the sound waves were transmitted.

Whew

Whew

Whew

......

Immediately afterward, these werewolves also let out the same wolf howl, as if they were responding to something.

Whew.

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and these werewolves actually ran directly in the direction of the sound wave just now, even if they had now successfully caught their prey and were preparing to kill on a large scale, but they couldn't care so much at the moment, and rushed towards that side one by one, like a pilgrim seeing a god come into the world, with a hint of fear in his fanaticism.

In the heavy rain, this awakened werewolf slowly outlined a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the next scene.

This strong contrast made Sieg frown.

Sieg, who had been secretly observing before, had always thought that this young man should have a simple personality and even a little stunned.

But at this moment, looking at the awakened young man, a trace of wolf-like hideousness really appeared on his face.

It feels like ...... It's like a different person.

Heavy rain was crackling, and the poor underground water system caused the town to slowly overflow, slowly forming an ocean of swamps.

At the same time, the silver wave slowly turned around and glanced down at the body of Heres, who was floating on the water.

The girl's body was completely dead at the moment, revealing a miserable white color that only corpses have.

The silver werewolf actually frowned, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"It's thanks to your death that I can really wake up, quack quack. The silver werewolf laughed contemptuously, and then a spell flew over and burned the girl's corpse.

Flames burned around the corpse, and even the heavy rain could not extinguish it, and the corpse soon emitted a scorching stench.

The silver wolf looked unconcerned, just looking into the distance, as if waiting for the werewolves in the town to converge.

"It seems that it is really a different person...... "Seeger, who is hidden in the shadows, still doesn't understand, the silver werewolf at this moment is no longer the original body of the honest boy, and it is estimated that it has been replaced by the awakened memory.

The reason why the bloodline magician is so disgusted with the continuous cross-level promotion in a short period of time is that he is afraid that the body will be swallowed up by the memory of the inheritance, just like now.

It's a simple truth.

When a zero-level creature suddenly awakens, his strength continues to break through in a short period of time, and he suddenly reaches the strength of a third-level creature, which is not necessarily a good thing for him.

Because awakening brings not only an increase in strength, but also the inheritance memories from the ancestors. Generally speaking, if it is only a small level, then the memory awakening of the ancestors is relatively small.

However, if you suddenly ascend several great realms in a row, at that time, the inheritance memories from the ancestors will sweep in like a tide, and even wash away the original memories of the ontology and completely replace them with the memories of the ancestors.

This feeling is like a traverser snatching away, the body is still the same body, but the memory is different.

Since the memories are all different, it basically means that the original person has completely died.

The honest young man in front of him is estimated to be like this, he suddenly awakened the power of the bloodline, and his strength soared all the way, breaking through to the realm that he could not reach.

Washed by the vast flood of ancestral memories, the memories of the honest boy that originally belonged to him have completely disappeared, and they have been replaced by a large number of inherited memories.

"Is this the same as saying that the ancestors of the bloodline in his body have been resurrected in his descendants in such an alternative way?"

"I, the reason why I am is because I have my own memory. Sieg muttered to himself, "These memories are unique to me, and I have experienced them personally. But if one day, my memory is artificially erased, or even replaced, then am I still myself......