When Jiang Wei was the only one left in the room again, he was once again immersed in the spiritual space.

The dark Book of the Immortal, the pages of the book quickly turned, and the page of the Heroic Shahril was turned.

"Let's do it again, and hopefully my idea will work out."

The next moment, a trace of Jiang Wei's consciousness disappeared into the pages of the book, and he merged with the Heroic Spirit Shaliel.

The pages shine and the content begins to change.

Heroic Remodeling, Begin!

……

In the familiar dilapidated apartment, the decomposed bodies of Shahril's parents still lie on the floor, blood flowing everywhere.

This cruel scene and the anger and despair in his mind made the fire in Shahril's eyes, which was already different, even more vigorous.

He gently closed the door, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, his hand lightly touched the pool of blood, the fire in his eyes became much dimmer, and he recalled with a hoarse voice: "I originally wanted to take you away, I also bought the best new medicine for my father, and you also bought new clothes for my mother, and even planned to hire someone who can take care of you and no longer have to worry about the trivial things at home." ”

The part of Shahril's memories poured out, and the warm memories of getting along with his family as if with light made this indifferent tall man have a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and this smile is unexpectedly not as vicious as before.

He withdrew his hand and gently stroked his cheek with the blood-stained hand.

More memories poured out.

He remembered his father, the man who had become decadent after a serious illness, who had been very opposed to him joining the gang, and whose mother had wept more than once when she looked at his wounds.

The former Shahril didn't love anyone other than his family, but his love for his family was unquestionable, but he still made the decision to join the gang without hesitation.

Because he knew that if he went to work in a factory, he would not be able to earn his father's medicine expenses at all, and his mother would gradually collapse his body in order to support the family.

So he is willing to fall and is willing to pay any price for it.

Even if he died in the gang fight one day, he felt that he had done his best, but when he returned home on this day and saw his parents who were brutally killed, a deep sense of remorse rose in his heart.

But then he was confused, shouldn't he really join the Bloodstreak Gang? But what can he do if he doesn't join the Bloodstreak Gang?

It's not that he didn't think about the safety of his family, he let them move out of the place where he lived before he joined the gang, and only occasionally came back to send some money when he came home, until this time he had a higher status and had the real right to send his subordinates, and he wanted to pick up his parents to come to his side.

He's really done everything he could......

But why is this happening?

With this confusion and endless anger, he suicidally led people into the stronghold of the Black Snake Gang, and finally ushered in his tragic and ridiculous fate.

But now, Shahrir, who has been sublimated into a heroic spirit, is still angry, but he is no longer confused!

The blood on his cheeks slid down coldly, but Shahril was as warm as if he was being embraced by his parents, and he said calmly and softly: "I am not wrong, because this is a predestined fate, we are just an insignificant sludge in the city of Heran, washed away by the rain that has worsened by sin, and it is also an accidental but predestined thing." ”

"But I am at fault, because this is the retribution that deserves to be a part of that sin."

"I am not guilty because I am in the abyss, and I am guilty because I am in the abyss. Heaven is too high, but hell is near......"

"But this will not end like this, this time my love is benevolence, my hate is firewood, I will avenge you, and burn the flame of revenge in every inch of this city!"

Shahrir's voice was resolute and determined, and the fire of revenge in his eyes was extremely strong at this moment, and even the blood on the ground seemed to burn in his eyes.

……

[You re-descended on the day your parents died, but you didn't choose to enter the stronghold of the Black Snake Gang like you did at the beginning, even if you have enough power at this time because of the nature of the Heroic Spirit]

[The next day, after collecting the corpses of your family, you returned to the ferryman's bar under your care as if nothing had happened]

[Time slowly fades, and you seem to be no different from the past, even if you learn that the Bloodstreak Gang and the Black Snake Gang have made a deal, they are not hostile, and there is no reaction, but in private, you have already found out all the industries and manpower of the Bloodstreak Gang]

[On the seventh day of your parents' death, you gathered all your men and used the Eye of Riot on them]

[You tell them that you have received a revelation from the gods and have obtained the power that truly belongs to the gods, and your subordinates naturally think you are crazy, but you just let Meereen come to your side, and then let a fire of revenge appear in your hands]

[You ask Meereen, has he forgotten why he joined the Bloodstripe Gang?] If you haven't forgotten, then stretch out your hand to this fire in my hand, and I will give you the power of God]

[Under the gaze of your Riot Eye, Meereen suddenly seemed to see the raging flames in your eyes, he instinctively took a step back, but when he came back to his senses, he found that your eyes were still normal eyes]

[I didn't want to be beaten to death like my father, who didn't dare to resist, Meereen said subconsciously]

[With the exit of this sentence in his heart, the anger that he had forgotten poured out, looking at the fire of revenge in your hand, for some reason he gave birth to a courage, and subconsciously put his hand into the flames]

[Under the influence of the Eye of the Riot, he forgot his fear, forgot the disbelief in this matter in common sense, and the next moment the flames spread to his arm and burned all over his body, but he didn't seem to feel the burning heat at all, just looked at his burning body in disbelief]

[Meereen, he felt the power, he felt that he could control this flame]

[The fire of revenge is the flame of the avenger, although this power is born because of you, but as long as you want, you can give this power to people who also have the idea of revenge, and this is also the hole card you intend to implement the plan]

……

"How is that possible! Flames, Meereen manipulated the flames! ”

"Isn't Boss Shahril a remodeler of the recovery department? Why does he have the power of fire? And...... And how is it possible for a reformer to give his power to others? ”

"Is it really a revelation from God?"

Shahril's men looked at Meereen, who was manipulating the flames and making them constantly change shape, and their faces were shocked, and it was clear that the situation in front of them had completely surpassed their common sense.

The people of this world believe in God, and the power of the reformers is considered by many to be a blessing from the gods.

So there are also many religious groups.

At this moment, Shahrir's men wavered at the idea that Shahril was talking crazy.

"Marley."

Shahril suddenly said lightly: "You come forward." ”

Among his subordinates, a young man with a scar in the corner of his eye walked out, his body trembled a little, but he smiled and said: "Boss Shalil, I know that you won't forget my little brother in this kind of thing!" I'm sure I'll be even more desperate to follow you in the future! ”

"You come too."

Shahril looked at the young man calmly, but the fire in his eyes, which could not be easily seen by others, seemed to burn more and more.

Marley couldn't wait, but looked at the flame in Shahril's hand with some fear, and finally stretched out his hand.