Gui Shou clutched his throat and kept running. His throat had already been cut. If he loosened his hand, blood would gush out like a fountain, and his throat would be completely torn apart.
Even in his current state, he was still unable to control the blood dripping down from the gaps between his fingers. Finally, he could no longer run. His entire body was weak as he lay on a hillside. Following which, he revealed a dry smile, but it was a smile that was uglier than crying.
He sat on the hillside and thought back to when he was a child. Because of his ugly appearance and the death of several of his family members, his father didn't want him and kicked him out of the house. He cried and walked on a small road, but he was met by a powerful figure in the Dark World and was taken in by him.
This incident had always been regarded as a turning point in Gui Shou's life. Because he didn't need to be bullied by others anymore, only he could bully others.
His master didn't only accept him as a disciple, there were a total of ten disciples. His master taught them all kinds of martial arts, including many killing techniques. Gui Shou was the ugliest one among them, but he was also the most talented one.
More than ten years had passed. When Gui Shou was 20 years old, his master called all of his fellow disciples together and told them that it would be their final exam. His master would lock them in a room and let them kill each other. Only one of them would be able to walk out of the room alive. Otherwise, they would starve to death.
All of his fellow disciples were shocked, but they couldn't disobey their master's order. Not to mention that all of their experiences were similar to Gui Shou's. They were all brought back by their master when their lives were in despair.
Then, they were locked in that room. Gui Shou was the youngest among all of them. Each of them had a relationship of more than ten years. How could they do it?
However, they were locked in the room until the third day. They didn't drink a single drop of water or eat a single mouthful of food. When Gui Shou's consciousness was about to blur, he saw his eldest fellow disciple take out his sword. Second fellow disciple took out his sword. Third fellow disciple also took out his sword.
Finally, they were going to make their move. Hehe …. These brothers had always loved Gui Shou the most. Gui Shou couldn't do it, so he could only watch. Life and death were up to fate, wealth and honor were up to the heavens.
Then, his eldest fellow disciple turned around and stabbed his own heart. His second fellow disciple, his third fellow disciple …. All of them used the same method to commit suicide!
Gui Shou was stunned. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. His eyes were already wet with tears. He gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke. He desperately ran to the eldest fellow disciple, ran to the second fellow disciple …. He ran back and forth in the room like a madman. Finally, the ninth fellow disciple was still alive.
The ninth fellow disciple only said one sentence before he died, "Little Ten, live well for us. Remember, anyone can die, but you can't, because you are living for all of us."
At that time, Gui Shou cried. Gui Shou hadn't cried for so many years, including when he came out of the room. Gui Shou stabbed his master's stomach and killed his master with his own hands. At that moment, there was struggle and coldness in his eyes, but he didn't cry.
Until now, Gui Shou finally cried.
After so many years … Gui Shou sometimes felt that he looked like a ghost when he looked in the mirror. Otherwise, why didn't his parents or relatives like him when he was a child? He didn't even have a friend because he looked so ugly and weird.
During the more than ten years that he followed his master, he finally had his own friendship and kinship. His senior fellow disciples treated him like their own younger brother. In the end, his master saved him, but he erased all of this.
Gui Shou was lying on the ground, thinking, "Brothers, I promise to carry your hopes and live on. Everyone can die, but I can't. That's why I've killed countless people in my life, including my enemies and people close to me. If there's even the slightest bit of suspicion, I'll definitely kill them all."
But now I'm finally going to die. I'm coming to see you. "
"But Little Ten is no longer Little Ten. Little Ten now looks like a ghost. I'm afraid that you won't recognize me anymore."
"It's worth it to live for so many years for you. Hehe, it's worth it."
Gui Shou closed his eyes and let go of his hand. Blood immediately rushed out of his throat like a fountain. But there was a smile on his face. Although he was crying, they were tears of happiness. His happy smile came from the bottom of his heart. Only he knew that he was too tired after living for so many years with so many hopes.
Over the years, he had lost count of the number of people who had died by his hands. However, those people were like ants to him. Whether they were good or bad, they were all ants.
The only thing that always appeared in his mind every night for so many years was the ten senior fellow disciples.
The scene of the nine senior fellow disciples stabbing him with knives appeared in his mind over and over again every night. It never changed!
He was dead and his hopes were gone. His heart was not tired anymore!
Gui Shou closed his eyes completely and never opened them again. His body was full of blood, which converged into a small river. It was bright red, poignant and beautiful.
When Xiao Bing and the others found this place, they all looked at this scene quietly.
Xiao Bing murmured, "Anyway, they are the strongest of their generation and deserve to be respected. Call Gong Bei later and ask him to choose a good place for them to be buried. I hope they won't enter the Dark World again and live a peaceful life. That's better than anything else."
Drunk Top couldn't help but sigh, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Life will eventually die, spirit will eventually perish, and all things will eventually disappear. No matter how glorious they are, they are just a cup of dust and a handful of ashes!"
Liu Zhen said next to him, "Drunk Top, now I feel like you're a monk."
Drunk Top took off the gourd hanging on his body and gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine. Then he poured the wine in the gourd into the dust and said, "Although they used to be enemies, I still want to propose a toast to them. To Mortal Dust and Gui Shou. It's not easy for them to become who they are today."
"Well, let's go." Xiao Bing looked into the distance and said, "We still have a lot of things to do. The Dark World Summit is about to begin!"
At this moment, at the border of the neighboring countries where the Dark World Summit was to be held, special forces from many countries had gathered. At the same time, they had set up missiles and rocket launchers. On the day of the summit, they would directly blast the Tower of Babel to the ground.
In the headquarters of the Australian country, the leaders of the various countries were gathered. This was the general headquarters of the "Holy War". All the leaders of the security departments of the various countries were gathered here. Edward Colt, the director of the National Security Agency of the United States, Jonathan Els, the director of MI5, Yasuhira Jiro, the director of the National Security Agency of Japan, Clausen, the director of the Federal Security Agency of Russia, and Monitor, the director of the National Security Agency of Huaxia.
The top security departments of the entire six major countries were involved in this action!
The other major countries were relaxed and happy at this time. After all, if they could destroy the Dark World once and for all, all the top leaders who participated in the command would be remembered in history, and their work would be much easier in the future. Only Monitor felt that things would not be so easy. He also felt a little uneasy, especially when he thought that if Xiao Bing really came this time, would it not mean that Xiao Bing would also be killed in the Tower of Babel?
In fact, in the past few days, Monitor had proposed to cancel the action several times in a row. But because it had been set before, it was an agreement between countries. It was not easy to cancel the agreement before special circumstances appeared.
But Monitor could not help but speak out his uneasiness now. He said to the five heads of the security departments of the countries who were at the same level as him, "Everyone, I think we should still carefully consider this matter. If we propose to cancel the action now, it is not too late!"
The UK's Els shrugged his shoulders and helplessly said in fluent English, "My dear Mr. Ban, I really don't understand what you're worried about. You must know that we have six major countries working together this time. Are we still afraid that these people will grow wings and fly away? Or, could it be that they can launch a counterattack against us and flatten this place?"
After Els said so, the others all laughed and seemed to be laughing at Monitor's timidity.
Especially Yasuhira Jiro of Country R. The relationship between Country R and Cathaysian State was not very good. At this time, he could not help laughing and said, "I have always heard that Cathaysian State is a country of etiquette. Is your etiquette as timid as a mouse? You dare not even resist when others step on your head?"
After that, Yasuhira Jiro laughed. This time, the others did not laugh with him. Other countries knew that it was unwise to provoke the dignity of a big country. Everyone had seen the rapid development of Cathaysian State for so many years. It was not easy to ignore or erase the strength of Cathaysian State with a few words of ridicule. On the contrary, they felt that it was very stupid for Yasuhira Jiro to make fun of the dignity of a big country.
Sure enough, Monitor's face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. A horrible breath broke out from his body. The terrible power made Yasuhira Jiro step back, and then he sat on the ground with a thud.
Monitor snorted and flicked his sleeves, "A small country dares to provoke the dignity of our big country?"
Monitor's domineering aura could not be concealed. Once again, he restored the invincible style when he was leading Dragon Teeth many years ago!
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