I jumped off the bricks and crouched down to look at Charles beneath the bricks. He was bleeding from his forehead and spitting blood from his mouth when the bricks were smashed, and now he was lying on the ground in embarrassment, looking at me in pain and resentment.

"You, who are you?" he panicked.

It seems that when I take off my sunglasses and hat, it is difficult for people to tell who I am.

I took the things off my head and said to Charles, "We're meeting again." ”

"You?!Cultivator?"

Charles seemed a little agitated and seemed to be trying to struggle, and I added a little more weight to make Charles unable to move.

Facing Charles, who was crushed by the bricks, I said to him: "Do you still want to resist in such a situation?"

Charles vomited blood with difficulty and said: "I didn't expect that you are still a member of the Chinese state organs, and there is such an organization in China. ”

"It's not as powerful as you think, it's just an organization that was formed last night. ”

Charles's gaze was clearly disbelieving, and it was no wonder how it was possible for an organization that had only been established yesterday to allow the entire army to join in this matter.

He asked me with difficulty, "You, how did you know about our actions?"

"This ...... It's hard to explain, that's all I can say to you. ”

Charles wondered, "Could it be that there is a traitor from my bloodline?"

"It's not like that......"

Charles said with a look of indignation, "It must be Eva!

"Who is Eva? Alas, forget it, I won't talk to you about this, you should tell me now how you plan to do it, what plans you have, if you make it clear, I may let you go." ”

Although Charles is in such a predicament, he is still very hard-mouthed.

"Huh, lowly human, you still want me to say it?

Cut, the guy who hates this narcissistic conceit the most. The so-called vampires are just a group of bat demons that I forgot who said. also calls himself a nobleman, my wood holly is a demon king, and I am not so arrogant, and I have always been very low-key.

"Don't think I won't know ...... without saying it"

"If there's anything you want me to say, use it!"

Che, is a racist lunatic.

I took off my sunglasses and stared at his eyes, thousand-year-old demon pupils, completely phantom!

Entering Charles's mind, I was in a white vast.

Gradually, the scene changes to a quaint Western European castle. There were no lights, and in the darkness I was standing next to the throne, and a group of vampires were worshipping a vampire sitting on the throne, and among the vampires was Charles.

I was curious to see the adoring looks on these vampires. Looking at the blonde young and handsome vampire on the throne next to him, he is simply the ultimate handsomeness of European men, is this their king?

The scene quickly changed, and after the space was distorted, I appeared in a city at night.

This somewhat familiar and very unfamiliar street, the Chinese name of the signboard on the street, Jianwen Road. It is the name of a street in the downtown area of Aoki.

But how come these buildings in front of me are so low and simple compared to the buildings in the central area now? By the way, in Charles's recollection, when he used to come to Aoki City.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded not far behind him.

I raised my hand in front of me and turned to look there to see what was going on.

The buildings on the streets have become so shattered at some point, cars have been blown up, the walls of houses have collapsed and shattered, telephone poles have fallen on the streets, and electricity has flashed...... It's like a big war has broken out.

Jianwen Road, Aoki City Center, War ......

Isn't this the inexplicable disaster that occurred in the central area fourteen years ago?!

After the explosion just now, not far from the Golden Square, sand and rocks flew away, and dust was raised.

In the square, the figures were visible in the dust.

Several vampires, one of which is a scarred Charles, and at the front of them is the wounded King on the throne.

The vampire king wiped the dust off his face and looked coldly at the man in front of them.

A man with a glowing runic hammer, his hair was scattered, his body was covered with scars, and blood was still flowing out, but his eyes were still calm and fearless.

When I saw this person's appearance clearly, my trembling body couldn't help but cry out.

"Dad?!"

Fourteen years ago, the downtown area of Aoki was hit by a disaster.

At that time, I was at home. Yes, in a home in the central district, in an apartment. I remembered that it was also Christmas Eve, and I was watching the fireworks bloom everywhere on Christmas Eve on the balcony, enjoying the tranquility that I didn't know much about.

And then in just two or three hours, everything was ruined.

In the ruins, it was "Dad" who took me to my later home.

It should have been thought long ago that this event was related to the catastrophe of fourteen years ago.

Dad, a man named Mu Ting, slammed the hammer containing infinite power in his hand to the ground, and suddenly the earth shook violently, and the sand and rocks flew around him, like the dust of the monstrous wave covering everything.

After the dust passed, the scene changed again.

The city has become even more dilapidated, with almost no tall buildings still standing, and broken concrete brick buildings everywhere.

Everywhere, there were lying on the ground, lying on the rubble, crushed under concrete buildings, countless corpses.

Only a few vampires, including Charles, were standing. And they are facing a father who is covered in scars, but still standing upright with a hammer.

The king of the vampires, lying on the ground in front of his father at this time, was already injured beyond human shape, and he was extremely hideous with his mouth open and smiling.

"Hmph, Thunder, I'll definitely be resurrected......"

With that, the vampire closed his eyes and sank into the mud that had become like water, and soon vanished.

Dad's hammer fell to the ground, and the whole person knelt down, kneeling quietly, looking so weak.

The surrounding vampires, gritting their teeth, took one last look at their father, and left in resentment, leaving the city that had become ruins and had killed countless people.

Darkness has drawn the curtain on the end.

My father's figure also disappeared from my eyes.

I left the illusion and returned to the alley, the bricks still pressed against Charles, and I crouched in front of him.

Charles was in a daze, then woke up and looked at me without knowing anything.

"Soon you will understand that you humans, cultivators, are nothing more than a group of lowly beings, and our blood race is the greatest race in ......the world!

I very unceremoniously increased the weight of the bricks, and Charles couldn't laugh.

He shouted in some panic, "What the hell is this?

"It's really rare and weird, do you know fear now?"

The weight of the slabs was rapidly increasing, and Charles was bleeding from his mouth and nostrils, and he screamed in pain.

"No, don't kill me......"

I stood up and turned my back, and I didn't want to see it at all. No matter how much I usually bastard and harm others, no matter who the other party is, it's hard for me to do it. But remembering the disaster of fourteen years ago, my angry heart hardened again.

"I am not a saint, I am not a compassionate monk, and I have no choice but to kill you in the face of the sins that you vampires have been inflicting. ”

Charles screamed in pain as he was crushed by the overweight bricks.

"Help, save me......"

His voice was muffled, but I could understand what he was saying.

It would be my first killing, although he wasn't a human being.

Azima, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said in a depressed tone: "Xiao Qingzi, isn't it just to kill a monster, do you need to struggle so much? If you used to be, cut and kill, without hesitation, now you are too cowardly, this kind of thing, after all, there will be the first time, you will get used to it when you kill, hahahaha......"

As she spoke, Azima laughed strangely.

In his head was the sound of Azima's insolent laughter, and behind him, Charles screamed in pain.

I sighed, and the bricks that were pressing on Charles quickly shrunk, turned back to their original size, and flew back into my hands.

Azima stopped laughing and exclaimed, "Spare him, Xiaoqingzi, are you crazy?!"

"Your laughter tells me you don't want me to kill, so forget it. ”

"Ah? What are you kidding?! The slave family's favorite thing is to kill people, how can there be a reason why the sword doesn't like to kill people? The slave family likes you to hold it, stab, stab, cut, and sharpen, and what you like most is the smell of blood! The slave family has not tasted blood for a long time, and what I want most is to wait until one day you can use the power of the slave family to have a massacre!"

Ignoring Azima's crazy words in my head, I turned around and faced Charles, who was bleeding from seven holes. He stared at me angrily, speechless.

Even if it's a vampire, if it's too badly injured, it's only a dead end. However, Charles should survive his injuries.

If you can't bear to kill, if you don't kill, there will be endless troubles.

Just when I didn't know what to do with him, a wizened figure stepped out of the alley.

"The little grandson is still so kind. ”

The hateful and hateful Zao Wou-Ki, he came to Charles with a lewd and perverted ~ lewd ~ cheap smile, still carrying his little horse and baggage in his hands.

I looked at the old man with mixed feelings: "Do you like to hide in the middle of nowhere, and then watch things happen? ”

Zao Wou-Ki grinned: "The old man is just passing by, passing by." ”

I pointed to Charles and asked, "What should this guy do?"

"Since you are so reluctant to kill him, then the old man will imprison him for you. ”

Zao Wou-Ki took out a quaint little tower that I had seen in my hands in the future and faced Charles. The tower shone brightly at Charles, sucking the badly injured Charles into the tower as if it were an illusion.

After the incident, Zao Wou-Ki put the small tower back into the baggage and said to me: "The old man should not interfere with your choice, but I still give a word of advice, don't fail to do it when you should start." ”