At half past one on Wednesday afternoon, Cesar and Nana, the little sister, arrived at the station of the 'Balance Scales' and waited for the teacher's return.

The city where the headquarters of the association is located is called the 'Balance Scale', also known as the 'Balance City', which seems to be a metaphor for the 'chain of balance', and contains the meaning of absolute fairness, in short, quite pretentious. In Cesara's view, the association represents absolute injustice.

Last night, Sharoman informed his two disciples in a dream that he would arrive in Balance City by car in the afternoon. So Cesar, who was in a hurry to hug his thighs, pulled Nana to the station to pick up people, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't find any trace of Saloman.

"Where's the teacher? Why hasn't you come out yet? It's been ten minutes since the bus arrived at the station!" Cesar looked at the refreshed stop sign, a little dumbfounded.

"Maybe I missed it?" Nana felt extremely uncomfortable with the crowd at the station, so she leaned close to Cesar and whispered, looking scared.

"Missed, possibly, then let's go out and find out!" Cesar nodded in agreement, today was the first official meeting, and he had to make a good first impression on the teacher.

"Come here, I have a hunch that the teacher is here!" Nana pointed in the direction and said firmly.

Nana, who has been cultivating with Sharoman since she was a child, has a powerful and terrifying intuition. After all, since childhood, Sharoman is not the material for children, often leaving the lonely Nana in the deep mountains and old forests of Dongzhou and running to pick up the big demon by herself, the strong little Nana in order to survive, she has developed a terrible instinct to look for a teacher to ask for food, otherwise she would have starved to death hundreds of times.

Although Cesar was puzzled, he still chose to believe Nana, and followed the little sister around in the small alley near the station, and finally found several entangled figures at the end of an alley.

View from the back. It was the back of a burly, gray-haired old man without shoes.

It's a bit too much to say that the old man is a man with gray hair, some beard on his chin, long hair draped casually behind him, and a hideous scar on one eye that extends from the forehead to the corner of the mouth. The body is as strong as a lion and a giant bear, even if he tries his best to hide it, his body still exudes coldness, rage, cruelty, bestiality, as well as the spirit of a king, and a middle-aged and elderly man who is coerced by the god of disaster.

To put it in a simple word, this person does not seem to see the existence of human nature, but is cold like a machine.

It's not right to say that the other party is middle-aged or elderly, the concept of time has become blurred in his body, this is an old god of calamity who has long had a private true divine vein. So age is already negligible. And his appearance is only at the stage of transition from middle age to old age, but his physical strength and vitality are undoubtedly the top level in the world.

When he saw Shaloman for the first time, Cesar felt frightened and frightened from the bottom of his heart, and wanted to turn around and run away, but Nana on the side was similar, and the whole person froze again and couldn't move.

Cesar felt herself in such an embarrassing manner. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he was often beaten half to death by the other party in dreams when he was a child, but more. Or is it a fear that comes from the depths of the soul. He has been in trouble, and his spiritual sense is extremely powerful, and when he faces Shaloman at this time, he will have an urge to run away when he sees a natural enemy, is about to be destroyed, and must escape. He is not a natural enemy of two people. It is the natural enemy of all life.

At this time, Shaloman didn't realize the arrival of the two apprentices, he was blocking a group of thugs in the corner and beating them mercilessly. Three had fallen unconscious, their limbs brutally severed. His face was covered in blood, his breath was like nothing, and he looked like he was about to hang up. The last one, who was being pinched by the neck with one hand, pressed against the wall, kept bombarding the lower abdomen with an uppercut, and the blood and bile in his mouth kept coming out, and it seemed that he couldn't last long.

"Uh...... Hehe...... Ahem, ah......"

Meeting in such an embarrassing situation was completely beyond Cesara's expectations, and the image of a life mentor with high morality, unfathomable strength, momentum, and constantly climbing to the top to challenge the strong, and the image of a very stylish life mentor also collapsed, and the person in front of him who was disrespectful to the old man, who was a god of calamity but had no grace to beat the gangsters with all his might, was completely incompatible.

Reaching out to empty the pockets of the unconscious thugs, Saloman threw the poor creature to the ground, then clapped his hands and turned towards Cesar.

After accidentally seeing Nana, Shaloman showed a strange expression on his face: "Xiao Yura, why did you come here? Hungry, let's go, I'll take you to eat meat." ”

“......”

Nana's face is getting more and more burning at the moment, and she feels that she has lost face in front of Cesar. What does it mean to be hungry? Can I not come to you if I am not hungry?

"Who is this little white face?is the new employer?No, the breath of the evil fist, are you that little imp of Cesar?" Feeling the same fluctuations in power, Sharoman finally turned his gaze to Cesar.

Cesar felt a hundred times more terrible than the terrible oppression he felt in his dreams. Those eyes really seem to be like knives, capable of cutting people's souls.

"Hey, it's really a mediocre person with no talent, and the level of the evil fist and the demon fist is really terrible. After looking at Cesar, Saloman made a 'disappointed' expression, shook his head, and muttered, "It's good that I didn't expect anything from you back then." ”

"Uh......" Cesar, who wanted to say hello, didn't know what to say.

"Let's go, let's go to lunch. The scourge the day before yesterday was a bit tricky, and in order to kill it, my clothes were torn and my wallet was gone. However, only when the opponent's god domain was completely suppressed could I find a little feeling of being alive, but unfortunately I was killed by me without fighting. When I came back this time, I didn't have the money to buy a ticket, so I blew the wind on the roof of the car all night, and I didn't eat dinner, and I was very hungry. Fortunately, the four garbage just now didn't look long and saw that I was old, so they came to send money, let's go eat meat. Saloman's face was expressionless, and he said something that made Cesar's scalp tingle. The old man didn't pay much attention to him, just waved his hand at Nana and said.

"I don't eat meat! I've eaten!" Nana said angrily. How can you be inseparable from eating meat as soon as you meet the topic? It's such a shame!

"You don't want to eat, then watch me eat. It's really troublesome, you were obviously very good to raise when you were a child, and you don't cry as long as you feed the meat. It's a hassle to grow up, and so is Jörmungård, who is an awkward dead child. Ignoring Nana's reaction, Sharoman shook his head and walked out of the alley.

"Really, really recklessly!" said Cesar awkwardly as she followed behind her little sister.

In the past, he just listened to Nana, but when we met today, he finally understood why he said that Sharoman was inhumane, and he just didn't understand feelings at all! Emotional intelligence is zero, and his strength is so exaggerated, he is really a tricky character.

"Little ghost, I heard that Elsa is not dead?" said Shaloman, who was walking in front, suddenly.

"Ahh......h Feeling the thick resentment coming from the nest of food, Cesar nodded awkwardly.

"It's good that you don't die, and you don't have to bother to reproduce. Let's go, this is it!" Saloman grinned and made a fake 'somewhat happy' look, picked a barbecue shop, and walked in with a trail of blood.

"Ignore him, he's this virtue!" Nana said with a look of disgust as she stepped back and beside Cesar.

She grew up with Sharoman and is one of the people who knows him best. Throughout his life, in addition to having a full stomach, Shaloman kept killing and fighting, and enjoyed the feeling of 'being alive' in the fighting. In ordinary life, he basically can't understand any human feelings, what love and hatred, he doesn't know anything at all, just numb breathing and eating, maintaining the act of survival, and then looking for a strong opponent, experiencing that feeling of excitement between life and death.

Shaloman's heartless and reckless appearance now is also the result of years of imitation and learning. Based on the environment, he can judge that he should release 'some kind of signal' to the outside world, such as the 'smirk' just now, and the 'disappointment' in Cesar. But his heart is still cold, like a dead thing, even more royal pineapple than a royal pineapple.

In a way, Shaloman is somewhat similar to Cesara in that they both have a strong tendency to die. However, Cesar is the type of person who does not die and is uncomfortable, while Saloman leaves his kingdom and dies in the base of other calamities, but to experience the pleasure of 'living'.

There is an essential difference between the two, but they seem to be about the same. (To be continued.) )

PS: I didn't mean to finish the book.,Yesterday I just didn't seem to want to read the survey.,Just talk about it casually.。 As a result, a group of diving parties exploded. Since someone is watching, let's write slowly......