Remy, who woke up from the "coma", opened his eyes full of yellow-brown pus, and the middle-aged man with a cold back instinctively dodged back, but he didn't want "Remy" but stared straight at him, and his staggering body with his arms suddenly pounced, opened his mouth and bit his neck!

"Gurgle, ahh!!!h But no matter how hard the middle-aged man beat his head, eye sockets, and chin body...... The young man's mouth never left his neck, as if he was biting with hunger, and his slightly yellowed teeth had even torn the flesh of his neck, and the blood that kept flowing red stained his mouth and half of his face.

At this time, the surrounding fraternity members finally couldn't sit still, and ran over to pull the young man up from his body, but saw Remy completely throw the middle-aged man who was still resisting to the ground, desperately like a beast biting its prey, gnawing at his neck, and the stinking blood splashed everywhere.

"Ahhhh......h The yellow-brown pus kept flowing out, and the middle-aged man's neck had been completely torn into a pile of rotten flesh by Remy, and he roared and pulled out a piece of bright red flesh covered with blood, and swallowed it in a big gulp—it was the middle-aged man's tongue.

Screaming and screaming, the young man in the cloak of the Brotherhood rode on the corpse of a completely dead middle-aged man, lying on it covered with blood and pus and continuing to gnaw on it, refusing to waste even a drop of plasma, licking all the foul liquid that had spilled out with his tongue, and tearing the flesh on his cheeks fiercely.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!" I don't know who said this sentence first, and everyone in the room invariably took out their crossbows and aimed them at the young man named "Remy" who was still eating the corpse of a middle-aged man.

In just an instant, six crossbow arrows hit his body, back, head, and legs...... The beastly young man's body twitched a few times, and then he lay on the body of the middle-aged man who had been eaten by him completely.

There was a terrible silence in the halls of the warehouse, even if it was only a few minutes, maybe only a few seconds, but the fear that seeped into their hearts seemed to have made their blood much colder.

Suddenly, the door was smashed open, and a figure who didn't look strong walked in slowly, walking leisurely and trembling the sword flower in his hand, and the invisible sword shadow was blowing back and forth in front of him like a gust of wind.

"A few distinguished gentlemen, can you tell me what happened here?" The leisurely black-haired young man put the long sword in his hand on his shoulder, smiled and saluted slightly: "I seem to have heard a terrible ...... just now Uh, it's supposed to be a scream. ”

"Get out, this is our warning!" shouted to Edward, who couldn't see what he looked like with a hood, and could only tell from his voice that it was a man: "Don't choose this time if you want to die." As he spoke, several of his brotherhood brothers gathered around him and stood on either side, their every move full of hostility.

"Oh...... Then I will accept your kindness, and please allow me to offer a share of my 'kindness'. Edward raised his sword and pointed at the door of the warehouse behind them, "Let's break in together and burn that monster - we can save the whole of Pipe Town!"

"Do it!" Just as he was about to draw his crossbow, he suddenly remembered that his crossbow had just been used, and his face was startled - the smiling Edward took out a pair of crossbows that were exactly the same as his, and a black shadow flew out with the sound of the bowstring tauting!

"Poof!" Probably because of the distance, the missed crossbow bolt hit the man's upper lip, and the smashed teeth were plunged into his throat, tearing twice in pain before falling to the ground.

"The first. A little frustrated, Edward spat and raised his knightly sword in both hands to meet the two Brotherhood killers who were flying up from his left and right at the same time, followed by one of them, seemingly intending to surprise while he was blocking or dodging, while the remaining two were quickly reloading their crossbows.

Perfectly coordinated, these people are definitely veterans or mercenaries who have experienced fighting and grinding, even if they see the people around them fall, they can still continue to fight very calmly, and the fighting is certainly not comparable to the gangsters in Turin City - in other words, they have their own rhythm.

In front of him, the black-haired boy who was smiling and wielding a long sword actually disappeared, and the two who reacted immediately immediately returned to defense but heard a scream behind him - Edward did not go to raid the two with crossbows, turned around and tore the neck of the person who wanted to sneak attack him with a sword, snatched his short knife with his backhand, and immediately rushed towards one of the guys.

The other party turned to one side almost instinctively, and then suddenly slammed into the door - the guy behind him who was just about to raise his hand to shoot an arrow was hit by a short knife that flew out of the door. In the two seconds he hesitated, Edward had already kicked away the corpse in front of him, jumped with all his might, and kicked him in the chest with a flying kick, just in time to dodge the crossbow bolt that had just been fired at him.

"Ahhhhh!!!!h

"Whew...... What a bunch of stubborn guys, they're all negotiable, aren't they?" Seeing that the guy who had been pierced through his head finally stopped convulsing, Edward breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself with a flat face: "It's incomprehensible - even if you succeed in revenge, will you still have a chance to escape from Gratoni's mouth?"

With that, Edward turned to retrieve his sword and quickly leave the warehouse—he wasn't going to turn into a fireball with the "hungry demon". As for the Blood Banner Brotherhood, it's better to leave it to Gaio Valence to deal with it.

Edward knew very well how enthusiastic the coffin-faced knight was about destroying the Brotherhood, and of course the more important things were more than that - although it was a great feat to destroy the Brotherhood with his own hands, he would also be subject to suspicion, not to mention that he didn't have that much power, so let it be done by Knight Captain Gaio Valens!

Before Edward could turn to pick it up, the sharp blade had already fallen from behind him on his shoulder, and he seemed to tremble slightly. The black-haired boy smiled and shook his head, "I really didn't expect it - you should have found out when I came in, but why wait until now?"

"Less nonsense, what do you say when I ask!" Kayla pursed her lips and looked at Edward's gaze as decisive as it had been, "Who brought you here?"

"I thought you knew. Edward replied very "obediently", raising his right eyebrow: "Oh...... Or maybe you know, but don't want to believe it, right?"

"Marco Tasker!" Kayla almost gritted her teeth as she pronounced the silver-haired wizard's name, "This traitor, because I still believe in him so much, betrayed the Brotherhood!"

"Uh...... A silver-haired well-wisher seems to have a different point of view on this. Edward smiled a little awkwardly, and "defended" Marco: "He seems to have decided that you are doing something terrible, so he stepped forward and decided to join the Knights' righteous ......."

"Shut up, I said shut up!" Kayla screamed, seemingly crying, "I—I thought you weren't like that damn scum, and you turned out to be just a lackey!"

"Lackey, no, no, no, how can my goal stay at this level. Edward turned slowly, as if not worried that the sharp sword would slice his throat, and his dark eyes met Kayla's, "And you seem to have forgotten something, something I promised." ”

"The next time I see you, I'll kill you—haven't you forgotten?"

........................ "Gratoni should have started laying eggs - if the time they say is correct." Cortés looked at the darkening sky outside, and whispered to a brother from a brotherhood behind him, "Get everyone ready, we're going to start soon!"

"But...... The people on the other side of the warehouse haven't come back yet, but they're all old brothers who came back from the north with you, and they won't even wait?"

“...... Don't wait, if they see a riot in the town, they will come and join us immediately. Cortés was a little silent, he certainly thought about some "special situation" that might arise, but he had no choice - how could he be relieved to let those who joined later guard something so important?

"Wait any longer, I'm afraid that there will be an accident, this battle must be quickly resolved, we must destroy this important granary of Turin City, only in this way can that noble majesty remember us!"

"What about Kayla?" the man's expression was a little worried, "Isn't even Kayla waiting?"

"Hasn't she come back yet?"

The man shook his head, Cortez was really silent this time, closed his eyes and breathed softly, and then slowly revealed his indifferent eyes: "No exceptions, let everyone get ready, we won't wait." ”

"Tonight is the beginning of our revenge!"