The bright living room headlights suddenly flickered for some reason, and after the lights flickered on and off, the whole space fell into darkness.

His cold eyes stared at the space that was gradually falling silent, and he made a wish to look at the rainstorm day and night separated by a floor-to-ceiling glass window, and he gradually approached the window, but was attracted by a steaming bowl of noodle soup on the table.

A simple white porcelain bowl with clear soup inside.

It's a simple bowl of longevity noodles, and the two sun eggs are fried very round and round.

Dragon's whisker noodles and old-fashioned soup with a little oil splash floating, this is the classic local Yangchun noodle method.

Recalling the girl's sneaky and busy little actions just now, Wishing suddenly burst out laughing.

Seem....... When they first met, she noticed that self-talk.

There is no cake on your birthday, so at least you have to eat a bowl of longevity noodles.

Today....... It is a coming-of-age ceremony for the eighteenth birthday........

There are no blessings, no ordinary children welcome the reunion of family and friends, and even think that no one will remember this insignificant day.

There is such a girl, because of a vague whisper, remembered his birthday.

Some shy, some timid, but still cooked him a bowl of longevity noodles to celebrate his birthday.

This cowardly and brave girl, who knocked on the door cautiously just now, should have wanted to call him out to finish eating this bowl of longevity noodles.

In the mental memory, the blush on the girl's cheeks surfaced.

Wish's originally cold gaze softened slightly.

He pulled out his chair and sat down at the dining table, picked up the steaming bowl of longevity noodles, and devoured it.

The noisy sound of the rainstorm, accompanied by the roar of thunder, and the lightning that tore apart the night of the storm roared violently, illuminating the somewhat sad face of the wish.

He was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the only sound of swallowing noodles could be heard in the silence of the space.

After even drinking the hot soup in his stomach, he made a wish and rubbed the oil flowers on the corner of his mouth.

Somewhat helpless, looking out the window into the darkness.

"Who's longevity noodles, the soup is so sweet."

The slight sound of complaining carried a hidden pampering, and as the clean bowl was put back on the table, a layer of arrogance was rendered in the fiery golden eyes.

Gaze out the window at the silent sound of rain.

The rainstorm, the sound of the wind, and the noisy weather are obviously noisy, but I can feel an inexplicable tranquility when I make a wish.

yes, because .......

On a rainy night, three moons hang high in the sky..........

[Hades], a paradise for the deviant.

The realm of the underworld has long been silent, enveloping this stormy storm.

Make a wish clearly, as long as he walks out of this floor-to-ceiling window at this moment, today's beautiful daily life belonging to ordinary people will collapse in an instant, and outside the window, the night of the rainstorm is the world that completely belongs to him.

The crumpled red double happiness cigarette case in his pocket swayed with the swing of the wish, and a slightly wrinkled cigarette was dangled.

Holding this red double happiness, he made a wish and stood up silently.

He looked back at the room he had just familiarized with with some memorista, and seemed to have some careful thoughts of his own, and after shaking off the contents of the girl's hiking backpack, he put his backhand on one shoulder on his body.

"I'm just trying to mess around for a while in the last minute.

You guys, why are you so efficient when you hit your teammates? ”

Smiling bitterly, he slowly put his palm close to the floor-to-ceiling window.

He wants to have a memory of ordinary people's daily life.

Possessing rather than long-lasting, this kind of sweet daily memory, it is enough to have it.

Sure enough, it was still a completely dark night for people like him.

Is falling into the abyss the destination of the mad?

Pushing open the glass door of the viewing platform, you will be greeted by a torrential rain that blows and stings on your face.

As the glass door was pushed open, the dazzling spotlights all converged on this dangerous character wearing a dinosaur doll costume pajamas and carrying a pink and white hiking bag.

Like the protagonist on the stage, at this moment, he is all watched!

The dazzling luminosity made Wish's eyes squint.

He leaped into the air and stood on the fence of the observation deck.

Bathed in the majestic rainstorm outside, the rain soon wet the red double happiness cigarette that Wishing bit into the corner of his mouth.

This cold face smiled a little crazy.

Make a wish with open arms, as if embracing this storm.

"Yo, the big guys are here.

It's rare to get together so much, I thought you would hold it until the end.

Let's discuss something, I'll treat it as if I didn't see you, it's raining so hard, you can't go home and collect your clothes. ”

..........

A loud sound pierces the rainy night.

As the crazy joke of wishing came out, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his vision looked back unconsciously.

"Wait, I don't seem to know the name of Little Cinderella yet.........."

The self-talk was accompanied by a sharp pain in the neck.

When I came back to my senses, I didn't see the room behind me.

A sense of weightlessness, disconnected consciousness.

A marquee vision like a movie film, what he saw in his field of vision.

It is a dinosaur doll standing on the railing of the observation deck on a rainy night, spurting bright red and falling in the air.

The neck is as if it has been torn and broken by a wild beast, and you can even vaguely see the worm-like regenerated flesh on the severed cervical vertebrae...........

It is cold, and it hurts sharply, and it is the touch of the blade cutting.

The picture of consciousness recollection, it seems that under the cover of the torrential rain, there is a cold man with a sharp aura like a saber.

He jumped down from the top floor, pulled out the twin knives hanging from his waist, and whirled around to split drops of rain.

The blade iron split the splashing rain, like the blazing red produced when striking the iron, and every time the blade swung the knife, the blazing red of the blade became hotter, and as the blade became completely red, the double knife slashed, with the help of the natural gravity generated when falling, slashed to the back of the neck, cutting off the head of the wish............

The heads are separated, and they fall together.

Almost gritting his teeth, Zhao Tai's eyes were hideously blood-red in the rainstorm, and the knife he had just slashed out made his arms tremble slightly.

[Disaster], in the face of dangerous people such as disasters, every time Zhao Tai made a knife, he regarded it as the last knife in his life.

The blade cut off the head of the wish, and before Zhao Tai's feet hit the ground, he roared like tearing his throat into the rainstorm.

"Prevent him from regenerating, Zheng Xiao, control your body!"

The familiar combat experience and degree of cooperation made Zhao Tai's shout and the huge flame palm that appeared out of thin air behind him burn together.

The high temperature of the crimson flames turned the surrounding rain into a faint rain mist and white vapor.

Zheng Xiao's unruly long hair was wet by the rain, and the moment he jumped from the top floor, the bottle of Red Star Erguo in his hand was completely shattered.

Shattered glass slag and a high number of liquor swirled around him in an arc.

When the red flame ignited, the flame ring burned behind Zheng Xiao.

He shook it hard, and the giant flame hand in the air grabbed the body of the wish, and the wave of fire that vibrated after landing quickly burned the body and ignited, and the tongue of fire gathered on the broken blade of the neck of the wish, preventing the flesh from reviving.

............

The pitch-black military boots, trampled in the stagnant water, shook countless splashes.

Zhao Tai, who jumped down from the top floor, raised his hands slightly.

Holding the hilt of the knife, blood-red fangs gritted into his palm. The teeth pierced the flesh, frantically thirsting for blood, and the blades of the two knives seemed to be dyed red by Zhao Tai's blood, which looked extremely demonic.

The two knives, one long and one short, are similar in style to the shape of the embroidered spring knife in the Ming Dynasty.

The blade has a slight arc, and the blade is engraved with a secret talisman.

Waiting for the Superior Relic - [Red Tooth Ghost]

Under the black-rimmed glasses, the cold eyes watched as the blood wishing on the blade was devoured by the greed of the [Red Tooth Ghost].

It did have the feeling of cutting just now.

But Zhao Tai knew in his heart that the fatal injury of cutting off his head could not cause actual damage to the [disaster] at all.

[Red Fang] double blades, with the characteristics of [Blood Edge].

The more blood the twin knives devour, the sharper the blade will be.

Compared to other chaotic ability traits, Zhao Tai focused on developing the [Blood Edge] of the [Red Tooth Ghost]. This knife and the sequence he mastered were very compatible, and under the complementarity of each other, the power was not even inferior to that of a bitter and special grade relic.

Blood Blade is destined to become stronger and stronger.

Staring at Zhao Tai, who was staring at the [Red Tooth Ghost], Zheng Xiao, who also belonged to the combat group, jumped off the tall building and stood firm, and then took out a bottle of small foolish fairy from the pocket of his combat uniform, unscrewed the cap and poured it.

He didn't care at all, the dinosaur doll burning in the flames behind him.

The first team is Zhao Tai, and the third team is Zheng Xiao.

The two captain-level characters assigned to the battle group show that the most important aspect of their two sequence abilities is the attack aspect. Almost at the same time, he endured two captain-level kills of the bitter special level, and even if it was a character on the list such as [Calamity], he would not be able to recover quickly for a while.

"Lao Zhao, what are you looking at?

The slash just now was beautiful, how many layers of [red line] did you stack? ”

His face flushed with drunkenness, and the ring of flames swirled.

Zheng Xiao waved his hand at Zhao Tai, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the wish of his body burned in the flames.

"According to the intelligence, this guy's physical strength is no less than the upper-level ability in the flesh sequence, and he can cut off his head with one sword, and your ability proficiency is about to break through the master level?

Don't be nervous, although it is divided into [disasters, etc.].

But this guy's actual combat power assessment is still [Disaster Waiting Superior], and Zhi Brain gives him an extra level of prediction, which is also the spiritual sequence of [Disaster Level], and we are not ghosts and gods who have not fought [Disaster Level].

Take a sip, take a bite to drive away the cold.

I was nervous just now, I almost opened up, I didn't expect it to be solved so easily, my flame can effectively prevent the resuscitation of flesh and blood, where did this guy's head fall, pick it up for him, let's call it a day and go to the night market stall to masturbate. ”

The high-intensity mental pressure of the whole day made Zheng Xiao think that the mission goal of [Calamity] and others was at least the level of slaughtering the city.

However, when he saw this harmless boy.

Zheng Xiao was slightly stunned.

Is this guy really so terrifying that he deserves to be locked down in the whole city?

has been in a half-drunk and half-awake state for a long time, which makes Zheng Xiao's thinking a little sluggish and in a trance.

Listening to Zheng Xiao's words, Zhao Tai's eyes twitched violently.

Yes, at least the spiritual power of the [Woe Superior].

I just reined in my breath and hid the knife that I slashed in the rainy night....... It feels so silky that it doesn't have the slightest sense of hindrance.

As a spiritual ability of [Woe], even if the reaction is slow.

When the blade is slashed on the neck, it will also passively stimulate the resistance of mental power, forming a spiritual mucosa. The moment the [Red Tooth Ghost] slashed the neck of the wish, there was no mucosal resistance formed by spiritual power on the blade.

Seems....... It's like this guy deliberately cut himself off.........

"Zheng Xiao, get out of here!"

With his eyes round, Zhao Tai almost roared and kicked out, kicking Zheng Xiao in the stomach and kicking him away.

The moment the two of them were shaken away, the place where the battle power just now suddenly collapsed.

Collapse, fall.

The asphalt floor cracked layer by layer, and a deep pit was crushed by the powerful spiritual power.

In the heavy rain, a refreshing laughter gradually sounded, covering the falling rain and storm.

"Hahahaha.........

Sure enough, this atmosphere suited me better.

TD, what the hell is wrong with me, is it broken?

I actually feel that this kind of darkness, the aura of ghosts and killings in the underworld can calm me even more. It's just, it's like a madman, and it's really bad.

When it hurts, let yourself be sober. ”

Refreshing laughter, mixed with a hint of madness and collapse.

Exploded with a strong mental power.

A trace of golden consciousness electricity was released from the location of the wishing body, terrifying, covering, and in an instant, it enveloped the nearby telepathic realm within a kilometer, making every hair behind Zhao Tai's back tremble.

Raindrops, solidifying.........

The momentum of the majestic rain touched the spiritual realm of wishing blooming, and it all froze in mid-air as if it were frozen.

Not the slightest raindrop could fall, and the quality of spiritual power seemed to have been raised to another level.

Deterrence, fear.

At this moment, Zhao Tai, who was holding the [Red Tooth Ghost], could even feel the soul in the twin swords trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of the monster standing in the center of this force field.

.............

[Strategy Files] (Information can be disclosed at present)

[Red Tooth Ghost]: Waiting for the relics of the superiors, a customized version exclusive to Zhao Tai.

The shape design of the double knife is close to the knife shape of the embroidered spring knife in the Ming Dynasty. The core forging of the Red Tooth Ghost is integrated into the relics of the flesh and blood ghosts, so that the [Red Tooth Ghost] has the passive characteristics of [Blood Edge], relying on a large amount of blood to devour, it can continuously improve the sharpness and attack power of the blade.

[Blood Edge]: After the Red Fang Ghost devours blood, the sharpness and attack power of the blade will gradually increase, but when the amount of blood intake is insufficient, the increased sharpness will gradually decrease. This is a passive ability suitable for protracted battles, suitable for users with strong melee combat power.

[Red Ghost Eyes]: The hidden ability possessed by the Red Tooth Ghost, when the blood ingested by the blade reaches a high line, the user can use the blade to penetrate the body, seize the essence blood devoured by the Red Tooth Ghost, and let the angry blood strengthen their body.

After turning on the Red Ghost Eyes state, you will lose part of your sanity in exchange for more brutal explosive power and mobility, and the longer the Red Ghost Eyes are opened, the greater the backlash against yourself.