The interweaving of light and darkness, the blankness of nothingness, the majestic majesty, the intersection of white and dark, the nothingness of everything returning to zero, the black hole that swallows heaven and earth, oppresses Lin Zihan's spirit, and the trance blank of the brain will be the downtime of the telebrain, and the silence of the exoskeleton.

The impact from the power of the double hammer, the persecution of the flames in the sky, the brutal power, and the domineering energy, like a huge wave, hit Lin Zihan's body again and again, and the suffocating sense of oppression made Lin Zihan's limbs gradually numb and unconscious.

The trance of the spirit and the numbness of the body made Lin Zihan feel for the first time that before death, the world turned into a blank. The feeling that everything is reduced to nothingness.

When people are born, they are like a blank sheet of paper, and the years will leave marks on it, and greedy human beings will absorb this ink and make themselves colorful, like a black hole, devouring everything around them regardless of black and white.

Human death is like an annihilation, everything will be wiped out at the moment of death, this is the essence of death, all traces are erased, one's own death will be the nothingness of the world, just like the void, everything will be reduced to zero.

The interweaving of light and shadow in front of him, the red flames, the ink-colored iron chains, and the intersection of extreme darkness and light made Lin Zihan feel the emptiness of the world, the size of the world and the world, no one will appear, and he will eventually have to pay for what he has done.

In front of him, a young face appeared, a teenager who was only a teenager, his green face was full of ignorance and ignorance, but his eyes were full of killing intent that should not be there at this age, and the anger of killing intent blinded the true nature of this young man.

Holding a short dagger tightly in his hand, Lin Zihan did not hesitate, and stabbed it out, accompanied by a "poof~" sound, blood splashed on Lin Zihan's face, and a strong man in front of him looked at this young man incredulously.

The left hand covered his waist, and no one thought that a ten-year-old boy would stab such a resolute knife, accurately, into the man's waist.

"Murder, murder!" A gangster next to him shouted, the two gangsters originally pointed to grab some money, buy some good things, and seek excitement, but no matter how bad it was, they sold the child, anyway, it is very common for people to buy and sell organs now.

didn't expect that this inconspicuous thin little kid would have such a sharp knife in his hand.

The thug shouted and ran out of the dark alley, looking back in horror, this ten-year-old boy made him feel the killing intent, a chilling killing intent.

The middle-aged man held his waist, propped one hand on the wall, endured the severe pain, and stared at the little boy in front of him viciously with his last calm, hoping to scare off the little boy in front of him with his eyes.

"Run!" The little girl who fell to the ground shouted, and the two thugs rummaged through the little girl's bag, trying to kidnap the little girl and sell it for a good price.

"I won't leave, the teacher said, one person does the same thing." Lin Zihan said lightly, with a silent calmness that did not belong to the ten-year-old, calm like a killer who has been killed for a long time.

Looking at the little girl's chaotic eyes, Lin Zihan was even more convinced that he couldn't go, and he had to protect the little girl.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you!" Lin Zihan rushed forward with an arrow step, stopping between the vicious middle-aged uncle and the little girl, holding the dagger tightly in his right hand, and blood dripped down the blade on the tip of the knife.

"You little, I think you're tired of being alive!" The middle-aged strong man took out a folding knife from his pocket and stabbed it at the little boy, blood gushing out from his waist as his body moved.

Time freezes at this moment, the dagger in Lin Zihan's hand accurately stabbed into the chest of the middle-aged strong man, piercing the artery closest to the heart, a fatal, simple and rude, and bloody.

"You've killed someone!" The little girl slowly opened her eyes, which had been closed because of fear, and the silence around her was terrifying, only the sound of blood dripping, ticking and ticking.

An exclamation also pulled Lin Zihan back from his thoughts, looking at the middle-aged strong man in front of him, his face was fierce, and the folding knife in his hand was frozen in mid-air, just motionless, no breath and heartbeat.

"I killed someone!" Lin Zihan looked at the corpse that was slowly falling to the ground in front of him, and then looked at the dagger and arm stained with blood in his hand, his face was also splashed = full of blood, and the blood on the ground flowed down the sewer, soaking a student ID.

This is Lin Zihan's first killing, and it is something that no longer exists in Lin Zihan's memory, perhaps it is the sudden awakening of dying or the confusion after mental and physical oppression, which made Lin Zihan see this familiar scene.

The student ID card on the ground has the three words Wei Mengying written on it, and the student ID card stained with blood has become a witness to the first meeting between Lin Zihan and Wei Mengying.

"Huhu~" Lin Zihan, who woke up from his memories, gasped heavily, breathing air hungrily in the gaps of the chains, his chest was bound and stubbornly undulating.

Lin Zihan's familiar scene gradually emerged in front of him, waking up from the hospital, the welfare home was humiliated, the mysterious person was harshly trained, he became a killer and took money to do things, the military was stabbed in the back unjustly, and he escaped to Nandu at the end of the curtain......

Xu Joy's enthusiastic face and hearty laughter; Su Yu is humble and polite, and deals with it calmly; Everything that is as cold as frost, carefully cared for; Wang Qinmian hid needles in his heart and gave a helping hand; Wu Kexin is sweet and lovely......

There are also Instructor Wu, Instructor Ling, Chen Ling, and everyone he saw in the wilderness area, as well as Yuan Shu, who is a stranger......

Faces appeared in front of Lin Zihan's eyes like slides, calling Lin Zihan's name.

"Lin Zihan!"

"Phantom Lord!"

"Zihan!"

In a short moment, Lin Zihan almost experienced this life again, cold and decisive when he was a killer, and hesitant and confused when he was lonely......

The experience of more than 20 years in this short life was screened in front of Lin Zihan's eyes.

"That's it!" The cold voice sounded, and the majestic voice slowly dispersed, like a heavy hammer falling within a radius of a thousand meters, falling heavily, making everyone's hearts tremble and their hearts beat slowly.

The pale blue frost slowly froze the chains, enveloping the white chains, the black chains, enveloping the hammer, and even the flames.

The seal that was originally placed on the phantom's Void Core was loosened at this moment, and the Void Guiding Core slowly showed its strong strength.

Xu Miao, who was far away in the Emgrand Mansion in the Southern Capital, trembled in his heart, his hands trembled unconsciously, and a chain in his heart was suddenly broken free by a strong force, "He lifted his authority?" Xu Miao looked at the north in surprise, the direction of Lin Zihan's battle.

Taking a random step forward, Xu Miao disappeared into the Emgrand Building, took another step, and appeared in the urban area thousands of kilometers away from Emgrand, where Emgrand's water supply facilities were in full swing.

"How is this possible?" Sensing the sudden change, the serrated knife in the boss's hand did not know whether it was a person's panic or the impact of the qi wave, and he shook unconsciously, and his wrist trembled slightly, and it was useless to let the muscles tense.

The boss jumped up, and before the sawtooth knife in his hand could be split, a wave of qi rippled in an instant, directly throwing people out, and the few people who were originally around Lin Zihan were all swept away by this brutal energy.

The frost slowly disintegrated, Lin Zihan's exoskeleton emitted an ice-blue light, like a brand-new battle armor, under the cover of this ice-blue, a colorless energy was also attached to the frost, not spiritual power, but an extremely cold, but a most mysterious power - the void.

"Thank you for awakening a memory from my ten-year-old years ago, and reminding me of what the real void looks like!" Lin Zihan said arrogantly, and did not forget to provocatively glance at the sixth child who had turned into a pure white phantom, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain.

In a short moment, Lin Zihan seemed to have passed a long time, so long that Lin Zihan remembered a person, his teacher, Xu Miao, a person who mastered the void.

As the phantom of the core of the void, Lin Zihan is naturally the void he grasps, and the void he grasps is not under Xu Miao, but Lin Zihan is not enough to stop that kind of void now, and turn everything into nothingness.

The right hand slowly stretched out his index finger, Lin Zihan's fingertips, the air flow surged, and an invisible energy was gathering frantically, until this time, Lin Zihan understood why the spiritual core of the Blood Wolf King was absorbed by himself, why he had vast spiritual power, and bloody killing intent, as well as the terrifying extreme cold.

Because he is the void, all this is just everything that the void can define at will, just as the void can turn everything into nothing, these fragments of the past of the potential Lin Zihan, these imprints engraved in the bones, will be awakened again and even mutated at the right time.

His right hand gradually couldn't bear the brutal energy, Lin Zihan put his hands together, and condensed that energy into a knife that could be seen in general, a void weapon, a knife that could turn everything into zero.

"Void, Eternal Death!" With a coercive voice sounding, Lin Zihan confidently slashed the knife, the blade slashed through the air, there was no previous roar, no whirring wind, only a dead silence, a dead silence of nothingness.

With the fall of the blade, the ground stirred up a cloud of dust, and the flying dust could no longer be seen before the wind blew away.

The battlefield of more than a thousand people, only the gushing of blood and endless corpses, not a single sound, no wailing, no crying, only death, death in its purest form.

This is the Grim Reaper, the nothingness engraved in Lin Zihan's bones, the core of the void is Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan is the core of the void, after ten years of adaptation, ten years of silent fusion, the two have long been turned into one.

With his hands apart, Lin Zihan's eyes looked into the distance, looking at the figure that was a thousand miles away, even if Lin Zihan didn't see anyone, but Lin Zihan could feel that that person also mastered nothingness, the nothingness of space.

The right leg was straightened, Lin Zihan's left foot was slightly bent on his right knee, and the person slowly landed at the core of the battlefield.

Surrounded by blood, stumps and broken bodies, all over the place, the self-righteous Seven Great Claimants had been rampant for so long, but they didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of a twenty-three-year-old man.

The blood under his feet flowed slowly, Lin Zihan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light burst out from his pupils, under Lin Zihan's feet, the blood turned into blood crystals, bright and pure blood crystals, transparent and flawless, refracting blood-colored light and shadow.

"One day, I will remember everything about me, and that will be the end of you!" Lin Zihan's dusty memories in the past just now, in a sea of fire, Lin Zihan saw black figures running in the sea of fire before his eyes closed.