In the deep dark space, Red floated quietly, as if he was sinking in a turbid solution, viscous and cold.

There was not a sound around, and Red opened his eyes in the dark, and it was a clean and clear human eye.

He struggled to raise his arms and look at his hands, feeling his body weak.

"I ...... What's wrong with me......"

Red blinked, and a feeling of weakness that I had never felt before rose from the bottom of my heart, and it was like walking on a cliff, and if I wasn't careful, I would be crushed.

Endless despair struck fiercely, and for a moment Hong was suffocated by this huge psychological oppression, and a roaring roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and countless voices were shouting.

Come back! Come back!

Red grabbed her throat and struggled violently.

The pitch-black space around them fluctuated at this moment, and countless scarlet tentacles quickly extended from the depths, wrapping around Hong's body.

"No! don't!" Red tugged at the red line, and the suffocation feeling became stronger and stronger during the struggle.

"I don't want to die......! Help me!"

The scarlet tentacles bound Red's hands and feet, and then wrapped around his neck, gradually shrinking.

Red couldn't make a sound anymore, death was looming, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, the sound of the roar in his ears was getting weaker, and the hand that was gripping the tentacles was slowly loosened.

The black space was filled with countless scarlet tentacles, and in a trance, before the last gap in these tentacles was congested, Red saw a little light flickering.

The light flickered on and off, sparkling like a diamond's light.

Red suddenly developed some kind of power, giving him the strength to break free from the tentacles that wrapped around his body.

Like a man who fell into the water saw the last straw, Red felt that the light could save him, he shouted for help, and struggled to reach out and grab the light.

The scarlet tentacles wrapped around his body even faster, and they let out a piercing and high-pitched cry like living creatures, and blood flowed from the red ears immediately.

The tentacles' screams disappeared instantly, and then the tip partially pierced into Red's body.

The tentacles that pierced the skull, body, hands and feet were densely pierced desperately to suck the flesh and blood, and Red shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as he opened his mouth, countless tentacles poured into his mouth, and only two round eyeballs hung on his withered face, as if they would fall off at any moment.

Red still stretched out his skinny hand, but it was only a few centimeters away from the light, and he couldn't touch it.

"No!" Red let out a painful sob, and just as he was about to give up, suddenly someone seemed to push him from behind.

The red fingertips were glued with light.

Scenes and scenes were like a curtain covering the sky and filling the red vision, and from the moment he was born, the memories of flowing water flashed quickly.

Until the white wolf bit his throat, the memory picture receded like flowing water.

Hong's eyes gradually focused, and he came back to his senses.

The light had dissipated, and the scarlet meteorite floated silently in front of his fingers, its whole body crystal clear.

"Daddy...... Mom...... I ......"

The red, pale and shriveled face twisted violently, and cracks were pulled between the wrinkles, and inside was bloodless flesh, and the shrunken and wrinkled eyeballs rolled twice in the sockets, but no tears fell.

The great sorrow was like a tidal wave, and Hong's struggles gradually stopped, allowing the dense tentacles to cover his body.

The memories of happiness, joy, resentment and sadness will always stay in Hong's mind, replaying them over and over again.

How he wanted to experience a different life, and after those ordinary days were destroyed, he also suffered from madness, and Red finally understood.

Those who were unwilling in the past, disgusted, or happy and satisfied, are like sugar water that has survived, dissolving in the red mouth and becoming the most bitter taste in the world.

At this moment, his heart was like ashes, and it seemed that he had no reason to live.

He gave up resistance completely, the scarlet tentacles tightening his body, tearing through the folded flesh.

"I ...... I really don't want to die......" Red closed her eyes, her chapped lips trembling slightly.

As soon as the words fell, the tightened tentacles suddenly stopped, and the scarlet meteorite crystal cracked, and Hong, who was already deaf, heard countless loud voices at this time.

Those voices appeared in his heart, echoed in his ears, and gradually resounded throughout the dark space.

Don't die!

The voices were male and female, old and young, mixed with the roar of wild beasts, changing from chaos to uniformity.

Help me!

The voices were shouting, desperate and grieving.

"Who is it!" Red suddenly opened his eyes, and the loud unified voice shook his heart, making him feel extremely frightened.

"Who's talking, who are you?" Red cried out in his heart.

Don't die!

The voices still echoed.

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind him, and those loud cries for help stopped abruptly, like a high-speed train slamming down on the brake pedal, and the inertia made Red extremely uncomfortable.

"You don't want to die!" the voice behind him spoke, his tone stiff and without any emotion, "Live!

"Live...... Revenge ......" Red repeated in a daze, he wanted to turn back, but was stopped by some force.

"Viktor Morozov, Titovich Dit Roma, Kim Jae-min...... All the Strangers!"

The voice behind him said a long list of names, and the back red didn't recognize, but the first three names were something he couldn't forget.

Their appearance clearly appeared in front of Hong's eyes.

He remembered that Kim Jae-min cut open his internal organs and put in the scarlet meteorite.

He remembered that Titovich deceived himself, took advantage of himself.

He remembered the disgusting smiling face of Victor leaning over and telling him that he had killed his parents.

Red can't imagine how painful and desperate his parents were when they died, they ruined his life and ruined everything!

They...... It's a strange person!

"You don't want to die! Live! Kill their abilities!"

The voice behind shouted loudly.

"You need strength! I'll give you strength!"

The voice behind screamed, like a dying pig.

"Extermination...... Strange people!"

Red trembled and couldn't speak, someone pushed him invisibly, and subconsciously he rushed forward and grabbed the floating scarlet meteorite.

The crystal meteorite immediately shone brightly, and all the tentacles on Hong's body writhed wildly, all burrowing into his body.

Endless pain and sorrow filled his body, and he roared in the sky, the meteorite in his hand bursting with bleeding light.

Red's body burned in the light, and the shriveled muscles gradually bulged under the wrinkled skin, returning to their original state.

The dark space shattered at this moment, and Hong's gaze was focused again.

"I'm ......" Red looked down at his body shrouded in flames, dark red fine lines on his black, powerful muscles.

He stepped out of the flames, countless tentacles connected to the corpse on the ground not far away, and the flesh sucked by the tips of the tentacles was transmitted back into his body, slightly lifting his spirits.

"What am I doing...... Hong's consciousness was still a little confused, he stroked his head and shook it vigorously, then raised his eyes to look at the corpse that was already bloody and fleshy, "I'm so hungry......

A huge hunger pang appeared in his heart, and he swallowed his saliva, and the speed at which his tentacles sucked flesh and blood could not completely offset the hunger in his heart.

Red slowly approached the corpse, dead of a young man with gray hair covering his closed eyes.

"What am I doing...... I...... What are you going to do!"

Red's body trembled, and he wanted to flee from here, but the flesh and blood of the corpse seemed to have a magic that attracted him, and he couldn't take a step.

Red's eyes widened, and he struggled inwardly, the tentacles of his sucking gradually writhing back into him.

"No! I can't do that...... But...... I'm so hungry!"

He felt the power in his body pass quickly, reminding him to hurry up and eat!

Eating?

Red was frightened by the two words that came out of his mind, and shivered like electricity through his spine, and at the same time, a voice sounded in his heart.

Revenge......

Red was stunned, memories flooded like a tide, and the lost memories were remembered again.

"Viktor Morozov...... Titovich Jit Roma...... Kim Jae-min ......"

Bright red blood flowed from his red eyes, and he shuddered and lay down, close to the young corpse.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Red muttered, sticking out her long black tongue to lick the blood and tears off her face, and then her eyes turned scarlet.

A great rage crept up his face, and he opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and bit down on the face of the young corpse.

The sweet and delicious flesh ran down the red throat into his stomach, and he could feel the strong and powerful smooth muscles in his stomach, quickly digesting the flesh he had eaten, and then transforming it into full strength.

Fear and sadness brewed in Hong's heart, making him want to cry, but the next second he was covered with a huge hunger and hatred.

The young man's corpse was so tempting that Red couldn't resist the thirst to devour it, so he buried his face in the flesh and kept eating...... Eat...... Eat......

Soon there was little corpse left, and Red raised his head from the debris that covered the ground, and let out a beastly howl.

Blood stained his whole body, his face was hideous, and there was no trace of human breath in his scarlet eyes.