"It's so ugly."
Nero was wiping Yamato with a rag outside the mill. She put down her hand and raised Yamato, observing it, "Don't you think so, Yamato?"
The blade glowed with a dark red luster. It seemed to agree with her.
Nero smiled, "But there's no other way. Those who did not dare to defy fate could only submit to it. In that case, no matter how miserable the end is … People know that as long as they try a little, they don't know what to be afraid of … "
She closed her eyes, listening to the sorrowful cry from the small mill behind her.
She was indifferent.
…
…
"Is that it?"
Cook was not familiar with the terrain near the town, but when it came to the abandoned mill outside the town, almost everyone in the town knew where it was, so it did not take him much effort to find it.
The sun had already set, but from a distance, he could see a faint light in the mill. It was probably a fire lamp or something like that.
Two men were sitting not far away from the door of the mill. They were holding flashlights in their hands and were shining around … They were probably waiting for him to arrive.
Cook picked up a small stone from the ground. His movement was as smooth as flowing water, like a wild cat lurking in the night. He quickly and silently approached the back of one of the men.
He suddenly stood up and covered the man's mouth with one hand from behind. Then, he hit the man's temple with his fist. The man's eyes widened, and he lost consciousness in a moment.
The man couldn't hold the flashlight in his hand firmly. When the flashlight fell to the ground, it attracted the attention of the other man.
The other man subconsciously moved his flashlight over, but at this time, he only heard the sound of something knocking — from the other side!
He hurriedly shone the flashlight.
But it was just a small stone thrown by Cook … The other man didn't notice that something was approaching him from behind in the dark.
He only felt a heavy blow, a very, very heavy blow. Before his brain could react to the pain that appeared at the back of his head, his sensory nerve endings had already been cut off, and he also fell to the ground.
In less than five seconds, Cook had already dealt with the two gatekeepers … He increasingly felt that he was definitely not an ordinary person, but at this moment, he could not continue to think about this problem.
He walked towards the mill, intending to peek inside through the closed window.
Unexpectedly, the wooden door of the mill suddenly opened, and Zhang Kun's voice could be heard. "Rascal, give me some water! I'm so thirsty! "
The Zhang Kun in front of him was topless and drenched in sweat. Furthermore, he was currently fastening the belt around his waist. He looked somewhat exhausted … but Zhang Kun's eyes immediately widened!
He saw Cook … This foreign man was like an evil spirit, quietly appearing in front of him in the dark night.
That was the most terrifying gaze he had ever seen in his life. Zhang Kun suddenly shivered. "Shameless! Where are you guys?! "
He even subconsciously took a step back, but he was not faster than Cook's movements and his iron-like fist — this punch, without any hesitation, directly bombarded Zhang Kun's chest like a cannonball.
Even if this guy was full of fat, he couldn't cushion this huge impact! His five viscera and six bowels felt like they were being overturned! Zhang Kun even heard the sound of his sternum breaking!
Bang —!!
His entire body flew backwards and slammed into the wooden pillar of the mill, nearly breaking the pillar in half! This was a wooden pillar thicker than an adult male's thigh!
But Cook didn't have the slightest joy of hitting Zhang Kun. He just stood outside the door of the mill, trembling slightly.
Inside the door … in the corner of the mill, the little girl … Xiaozhi was blindfolded and tied to the ground with a cloth. Beside her, San Er was looking up absent-mindedly at this time.
The scattered hair couldn't hide the desperate look on San Er's face. She just hugged her body tightly and grasped the tattered clothes with both hands.
On his arms, shoulders, and exposed legs, bruises and bruises could be seen everywhere.
A threshold seemed to separate two worlds.
"San Er …" Cook called this name for the first time. He subconsciously stepped over the threshold and walked forward.
"Don't come over!!" San Er suddenly shouted.
She held her head tightly with both hands, and her body trembled even more. She screamed, "Don't come over!! Don't come over!! Don't look at me!! Don't look at me!! "
"San Er!" Cook rushed in front of San Er and hugged her tightly with both arms.
San Er leaned on Cook's shoulder and cried loudly. Her fists kept hitting the man's strong body, "Why did you come so late … why did you come so late …"
"Sorry, sorry … sorry."
San Er suddenly stopped and said softly and sadly, "Mark … I don't want to remember … I don't want to remember this beast … I don't want to remember it even more. I want to remember it in front of Xiaozhi … Mark, do you know …"
"It's okay, it's okay." Cook hugged her more tightly.
"It's not the same … I'm not the same as you …" San Er gradually lost her mind, "It's not the same … Mark, help me take good care of Xiaozhi, okay? I'm so tired … so tired. "
"San Er … San Er?" Cook only felt San Er's body trembling in his arms.
"San Er!!"
This woman's abdomen was now covered in bright red … She was holding a piece of firewood in both hands. The sharp firewood head turned it into a sharp spike.
"San Er!!!!!"
Kuck's eyes suddenly turned red, and his head felt like it was going to explode. He covered his head with one hand, and held San Er's body with the other. He knelt on the ground, and his mouth almost cracked open … He couldn't make a sound.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind attacked him. Instinctively, Cook waved his hand to block it, but the force of the impact was too strong, and his body was knocked away.
It was just that the strength of his body was completely beyond his imagination. Under this kind of impact, he didn't even stop, but turned over at a very fast speed.
In front of him was a guy in a coat.
It was definitely not a guy that Zhang Kun could compare with … Cook instinctively felt that his body was on guard against this guy.
But the weird man in a coat, hat and mask looked at San Er who fell on the ground and shook his head, "Is it really such a predictable ending? I thought it would be different, that you would be stronger. "
"You … ordered them to do it?" Cook's voice became cold, like ice.
"That's right." The weirdo shrugged and said, "Aren't you touched? I didn't expect this woman to be so chaste. She felt sorry for you, so she killed herself. By the way, how does it feel to have a woman who treats you like this? Eh … You seem to be indifferent? "
Cook said indifferently, "No, I want to kill you, but I won't let you irritate me. If I lose my cool, it's not good for me … Even if I really want to kill you, I won't lose my cool. "
The weird man was slightly stunned, and suddenly sighed, "Although I expected this kind of result, I still feel like a failure when I see it. It seems that your heart is really dead … Forget it. "
The weird man shrugged, and suddenly said, "In this case, it's useless to keep this little guy, right?"
The weird man turned his palm, and a cold light broke through the window and drilled into the weird man's palm. Then, it suddenly cut toward Xiaozhi on the ground.
But the cold light just swept across the floor — at the place where Xiaozhi was originally lying!
At the same time, Cook had already held Xiaozhi and rolled on the ground for a few times, and then quickly stood up — He had to save Xiaozhi from the weird man.
Because of this, his left arm was left with a wound so deep that the bone could be seen.
"Xiaozhi!"
Xiaozhi in his arms whispered, "Uncle Mark, where's mom …"
"She … she's fine."
"Uncle Mark … Let's go home … Xiaozhi is scared … scared … Xiaozhi hurts … hurts …"
Cook stretched out his hand and touched Xiaozhi's back gently … and it was blood red.
"Oh, I seem to have cut it." The weird man laughed twice.
But Cook couldn't hear it … He didn't want to hear it. Calmness was leaving his body, and something hot was surging in his dead heart.
"Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi!!"
"Uncle Mark … Xiaozhi can't see … It's so dark … Let me tell you … Mom, mom must like you … Uncle Mark …" Xiaozhi became weaker, "Can you … be Xiaozhi's dad …"
The little girl in his arms finally lost her breath.
Cook hugged her body and knelt on the ground. He lowered his head and remained motionless.
…
It had been a long time … but Cook still remained motionless.
The weird man standing not far away … Nero scratched her cheeks subconsciously at this time, muttering, "Did I go too far?"
Suddenly, a hot reaction came from the Yamato in her hand. Nero stared at it … Her eyes suddenly showed a hint of excitement, and she muttered to herself, "It's coming, it's coming … finally!"
Wisps of black gas, like smoke rising from the bonfire, came out from Cook's body at this time.
These black gas became stronger and stronger, and Cook just gently put down Xiaozhi's body at this time, and stood up silently.
He looked at the person in front of him silently, and after a while, he said indifferently, "Nero … You went too far."
"Oh! You're back! " Nero reached out and tore the disguise on her body, and waved the Yamato in her hand, "Finally, I didn't waste my efforts."
"It's unnecessary." Cook was expressionless, and his tone was indifferent, "I can recover by myself. You don't have to meddle."
"I'm bored." Nero blinked her eyes … But the pores all over her body were opened at this time, and her body suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression — Her heartbeat was even beating wildly. Under the mixture of panic, fear and excitement, her body and spirit were excited to a critical point.
This man whose appearance and heart were extremely indifferent … had never had such a murderous intention before.
Cook nodded, "Did the club send you here?"
"After all, you've been missing for so long. Of course, those old bastards have some ideas." Nero smiled.
"I'll go back." Cook nodded indifferently, and then said indifferently, "After I get rid of you."
As he said, he suddenly stretched out his right hand. The black gas wrapped around him directly rolled his arm like countless crazy tongues. Cook's five fingers suddenly opened.
This time, he was not calm. He was like a volcano that had been sleeping at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years. In the countless undercurrents, he erupted silently!
It was a hissing sound.
"Gáe-Bolg!!!!!"
…
In the lively and fanatical Elysium Bar, Sun Xiaosheng, who was immersed in this kind of drunken atmosphere, was having fun on the stage.
Unexpectedly, the black stick that he was using to shake his body suddenly emitted a heat comparable to magma. In an instant, it shot out from between his fingers and pierced through the ceiling of the Elysium World, disappearing into the night sky!
"Brother Xiaosheng! Brother Xiaosheng!! "
The demons were frightened, and they all gathered around. They saw the bar owner covering his lower body at this time. His face was painful, and he was rolling on the ground while foaming at the mouth.
…
…
The blood-red spear directly tore the space and appeared beside Cook. When his five fingers grasped the spear tightly, a feeling of joy suddenly spread to Cook's mind.
But as if it felt the sadness and anger in its master's heart at this moment, the spear instantly withdrew the joy and erupted with a huge force!
That power destroyed the entire upper layer of the mill in an instant, and everything turned into dust!
Nero suddenly held her Yama Blade with both hands. Her white hair scattered, revealing a ferocious look. She laughed loudly, "It's coming, it's coming … hahahahaha!!!!! It's finally here!!!! "
From the Yama Blade, there was also a huge force that could compete with it! The two powerful forces blew the rest of the mill apart in an instant!
But Cook quietly stood in front of the corpses of San Er and Xiaozhi. Behind him, no matter how violent the power was, this place was always as calm as a Qingtian harbor.
"You will be distracted, Cook!" Nero was exhausting all her strength to activate the power of Yama Blade.
"Shoot … Dead Thorn Piercing." Cook said coldly and softly … Gáe-Bolg in his hand suddenly disappeared … But only for a moment, it appeared in his palm again.
Nero suddenly stopped moving. The violent power from Yama Blade suddenly lost its support and scattered crazily, turning into a ring-shaped airflow that flattened everything around.
Nero subconsciously reached out and covered her heart. She glanced at Cook and seemed to be enlightened, "I see, no wonder no one among the Divine Generals dares to provoke you … I see …"
A mouthful of strong blood suddenly came out of her mouth and kept flowing out like a spring.
Nero grabbed the hilt of Yama Blade with both hands and stabbed it into the soil. She suddenly let out a shrill scream. Countless golden lights shot out crazily from her body at this moment!
A destructive force broke out from her body and turned into a sharp blade, piercing all her internal organs from the inside out!
In the end, she knelt in front of Yama Blade, leaning on the hilt and only said one sentence, "I lost."
Then she fell directly into a pool of blood.
…
Kuck took a deep breath, looked up at the night sky, and slowly exhaled. He walked to Nero expressionlessly and flipped Nero's body with his spear.
The spearhead opened Nero's clothes and picked out the things hidden here one by one … including the life-saving medicine that the Divine Generals were equipped with every time they were dispatched.
He reached out to grab Yama Blade. Since the Divine Generals were dead, Yama Blade naturally needed to be recovered. Yama Blade, which had lost its owner, suddenly became rusty at this time.
After casually putting away Yama Blade, Cook held the corpses of San Er and Xiaozhi and set a fire here. After seeing the corpses here were burned, Cook left silently.
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