A sudden whisper.

It was as if there was an invisible person muttering in his ear, which instantly made Xuanyuan's sweat and hairs explode.

The talent window pops up, and it hasn't had time to start yet.

The back of the head has been held down with his bare hands, and he has been smashed to the ground hard, and blood has been smashed out of his forehead.

Forcibly maintaining consciousness, again trying to activate the talent.

Unexpectedly, the talent pop-up window in his consciousness disappeared directly.

It's the first time, and even the talent pop-up window hasn't appeared.

It just can't start!?

With a pain in his hand, Xuanyuan was locked by the other party's backhand and pressed to the ground.

The man behind him locked Xuanyuan's hands with one hand, pressed Xuanyuan's head to the ground with the other hand, pressed Xuanyuan's back with his knees, and said coldly:

"Three-two-three, check this guy and see if it's a monster sent by the dungeon to investigate?"

Xuan Yuan subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he felt that his whole body was bound to the ground by some invisible force field, and he couldn't move at all.

In the air in front of her, a beautiful woman slowly appeared, wearing a close-fitting pure black tights, so that her tall breasts and beautiful buttocks outlined a sexy arc that was enough to make a man's blood swell.

She leaned lazily against the wall of the tunnel, curled up with a pair of slender legs, nonchalantly pinching a small brush and smearing her fingernails.

Hearing this, he changed the small brush to one hand, reached between a pair of big breasts with his bare hands, felt out a small flat plate, and randomly pulled a few times on it, and read:

"Xuanyuan, apprentice adventurer, gray talent."

"In the massacre of suspected gatekeepers at the bottom of the Stokes Dungeon, he was the only survivor of the enemy."

Thinking of this, she glanced at Xuan Yuan, who was pressed to the ground by the other party, and she couldn't help but shake her head:

"Seventy-sixty-two, I think you're overreacting?"

"It's never going to be like this, is it?"

"Moreover, he is a cute newcomer who has provided us with valuable information~"

Known as Seven Sixty-Two, the man who pressed Xuan Yuan to the ground and did not let go, said in a cold tone:

"There's definitely something wrong with this kid."

"I felt a huge danger just now, and I had to take action to control him in advance, otherwise I would be the one who was in danger if I took a step slower."

"Trainee adventurer, he can't be a gray talent, this kid may want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

A man with a striking explosive head waved his hand and persuaded:

"Seventy-sixty-two, you're a little too associative."

"Moreover, it is not right to bully newcomers like this."

"Everyone is human, so don't be so nervous, let them go."

"It's your problem, who told you to go to someone else for a question, stealthily and suddenly speak from such a close place behind the other's back?"

"Anyone will be suddenly frightened by you and want to open their talents to protect themselves, right?"

It wasn't until the man with the explosive head opened his mouth that Xuan Yuan realized that the other party had been there all along.

The face of the man with the explosive head can't tell what it looks like at a glance, but it always feels very clear when he sees it, and his appearance will quickly dilute in his mind when he looks away.

The voice is also distinctive, a little inattentive, not only can not even remember the man's voice, but even what he said in his mouth will naturally forget everything.

The man who was being jointly criticized by his peers and was called seventy-six two by the two said coldly:

"I talk to strangers head-on, and it makes me feel very insecure, especially to strangers who I don't know the details of my talents."

"For example, this kid now makes me particularly insecure."

"Why is the gray talent so strong? Why did the gray talent make my heart feel such a terrifying and deadly crisis? ”

"As long as I am insecure, my hands are very itchy, and I especially want to find opportunities to eliminate those existences that make me insecure."

"Stinky boy, honestly, does he have a strong talent?"

"Isn't it usually dragging? Is it reckless because of strong talent? ”

"Huh!?"

"What do I ask you!? Why don't you say anything? ”

The man named Seventy-Sixty-Two became more and more excited the more he talked.

"Your talent is so strong, so strong that my palms are itchy now, and I've never met a guy who can make my hands itch so much."

"Tell me carefully, are you usually arrogant?"

"Do you think you are invincible in the world because you have an invincible talent, and you can act recklessly?"

"How many bad things have you done with your talent?"

"Huh!?"

"Talk!? You bastard! ”

"Do you think you're the only one in the world? Are we all just insignificant NPCs? All of them are only worthy of you as an insignificant stepping stone? ”

"Do you think the whole world revolves around you?"

"Do you think that if you have an invincible talent, you are smart, we all deserve to be deceived by you, and we deserve to be eaten by you as a pig?"

"Do you look down on me now?"

"Are you trying to find an opportunity to use your talent to kill me?"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you now, I'm going to kill you now!!"

"It's like I used to kill those red-gifted bastards."

"I'm going to kill you scumbag right now! I'm going to kill you, the scum of the human world! ”

"Ahh~!!"

"It's so uncomfortable! I'm so uncomfortable! ”

"I can't control myself!"

"I'm going to kill someone, I'm going to kill you now!!"

"What do you say?"

"What did TMD say?"

As he spoke, Seven Sixty-Two excitedly took out a sharp dagger and put it on Xuanyuan's neck, cutting Xuanyuan's neck with blood marks.

The girl known as Three-Two-Three panicked and hurriedly got up:

"Big trouble!"

"Seventy-sixty-two doesn't know which tendon is broken, and he's already out of control!"

"The Thieves' Guild, is there such a shortage of people that even this kind of defective product has to be released to do tasks?"

"Twenty-ninety-one, hurry up and find a way to save people."

The passerby-faced man known as 291 had a bitter face:

"You've also seen his information, and the talent of this guy is completely good for me."

"Moreover, this kid has a stronger mental power than me."

"As soon as I touched his body and got his attention, I was gone, useless."

"And this guy is insane, he can do anything, I really don't dare to go up!"

Three-two-three screamed:

"I've already called for reinforcements, you can at least find a way to delay it, don't let him hurt anyone!"

"My heart power has not awakened, and I can't even do it closely!"

The man known as 291.

I had to make a bitter face and disappear in place.

Seventy-six suddenly kicked somewhere in the air, and Ninety-One, who had disappeared in place, reappeared, crashing headfirst into the wall.

291 slipped and lay on the ground covered in blood, and fell into a coma with his head tilted.

Seven-Sixty-two's expression became more and more hideous, and his emotions became more and more excited.

He carried Xuanyuan in the air with one hand and shook it, and kept yelling at Xuanyuan:

"Why don't you lose your temper, you talk!"

"Is it because you are very talented, and you usually drag it to the sky?"

"Don't treat us ordinary people as human beings? Well!? ”

Xuan Yuan finally saw the other party's appearance clearly at this time.

The man in front of him, named Seventy-Sixty-two, was a strange man with a bandage covering his entire face, only revealing his left eye, and hideous scars everywhere around his eyes.

At this moment, the other party's left eye was covered with red bloodshots, and the gaze looking at him was also full of extreme hatred and murderous intent.

In Xuan Yuan's heart, a sense of deadly crisis suddenly emerged.

He sensed that it was completely different from the other party's non-killing intent control at the beginning.

Now yourself.

If you try to activate your talent, any word you say, or make the slightest gesture, will irritate the person and cause your instant death.

Or, even if you don't do anything, you will incur death.

This time, Genyuan was even closer to death than he was when he fought the first bloody goblin head-on.

Xuanyuan clearly perceived.

At this moment, the one-eyed 762 is completely a psychotic person in a persecution paranoia episode, in an extremely strong state of madness, and any movement may attract the suspicion and ruthless killing of the other party.

Look into each other's one-eyed.

Xuan Yuan was not affected by the other party's negative emotions, and even the current situation of his imminent death, Xuan Yuan didn't care.

Even if this journey to another world ends here, and he dies at this moment, like a joke, he can choose to accept it very peacefully.

After all, that's how human life is.

Impermanence and the future, you never know which one will come first.

How many ambitions and imaginary bright tomorrows have come to an abrupt end in the face of sudden death.

Continue to stare into each other's eyes.

Xuan Yuan didn't speak, didn't move, just stared calmly.

Negative emotions did not get any response to the seven-six-two.

gradually stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Xuan Yuan.

I don't know why, 762 saw a peaceful look from this young man, even if he faced a threat of death, he still did not waver.

There was a strange and peaceful energy field on the other party's body, which calmed the tyrannical killing intent in his heart.

When they looked at each other, they were in a trance.

The screams and wails of countless people seemed to appear in front of Xuanyuan's eyes, as if he had witnessed the most extreme and pure horror and malice in the world.

He saw a figure with absolute violence, brutally abusing and killing all of Seven'Sixtwo's family, as well as everyone Seven Sixtwo knew.

The screams of pain before the death of men, the desperate screams of women before they were violently assaulted and brutally killed, the bruised 762 is kneeling on the ground and holding each other's legs, crying, wailing and begging for mercy but no response.

When everyone has died miserably.

The tortured Seven Sixty-Two stared at the other party with a dead heart, and put the hand of death on top of his head, about to give him a merciless death.

At that moment, the talent card in Seven-Sixty-two's arms was so hot that it ignited his clothes.

In the end, in the midst of purgatory-like corpses on earth.

The original abuser, whose body was covered with dense steel bars, sat on a chair and turned into a flower of death that bloomed in hell.

Under the entanglement of the raging fire, a one-eyed boy covered in blood was staring back at the demons in human skin hidden in the world with eyes of extreme hatred.

The moment this scene emerged.

Even in the face of death, his face is still calm, and his expression is unwavering and accepting Xuanyuan.

In his eyes, a string of tears of compassion slowly flowed.

Seventy-six was stunned.

He has so many reasons to deceive himself, saying that it is the tears of fear, despair, and panic of the other party before he dies.

But his heart can't deceive itself.

This person can empathize with my pain, and he can understand my pain.

Seventy-six two, slowly let go of the hand that grabbed Xuanyuan's collar.

With tears streaming down his eyes, he stepped forward to hug Xuanyuan and hugged Xuanyuan to death.

"Yes, that's it."

"You're also a gray talent!"

"Brother, you are my good brother! My good brother! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!"

"You know me, don't you!? You get the idea, don't you!? ”

Xuan Yuan gently patted Seventy-Sixty-two's shoulder and didn't say a word.

An indescribable peaceful love was transmitted to Jean Seven-Sixty-two's heart.

made him regain consciousness from his irascible killing intent, and even made him want to kneel on the ground and kiss Xuanyuan's shoes.

was stopped by Xuanyuan and returned with a warm hug.

The inexplicable and wonderful scene made the onlookers puzzled at the same time.

With a terrifying wind exploding.

A very familiar voice from Xuan Yuan slowly sounded in the clearing:

"You... We... This is...... Doing ...... What? ”