Rand's size increased sharply, the clothes on his body were quickly torn, his skin became pitch black, and a pair of huge fleshy wings flapped powerfully behind him, setting off strong winds, and his face became An ugly bat face.
I saw him shaking his wings, slowly lifted into the air, and flew up. Seeing this, Gu Chen took the initiative to step forward, jumped, and approached Rand floating in the air.
"Go to hell! Die!" Rand roared, he opened his mouth, and a big black and red fireball shot out quickly. At this time, Gu Chen should have nowhere to hide in the air, but the fireball did not touch To him, he disappeared again!
"This blow is for two upright heroes."
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"Does this need to be said? Of course it is to prevent more people from suffering the same misfortune as us."
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When Gu Chen spoke, he appeared on Rand's back. His move was slow this time, enough to cause Rand to suffer great pain. He cut off Rand's wings from behind, and then cut the muscles on Rand's back. Both hands pierced into his body together, grabbed Rand's two lung lobes, and pulled them out.
Rand roared and fell from the air, his hands scratching frantically, but he couldn't touch his back after he got bigger.
There was a dull landing sound, bringing up smoke and dust all over the sky. Rand's two lungs had been cut into pieces by Gu Chen, but he was not dead yet. The bat's head was still breathing hard, although he was gone. Internal respiratory organs…
Gu Chen stood in front of Rand, his hands were covered with blood, but there was no pity in his eyes, he stepped on Rand's head, and said with a cold expression: "Are you enlightened?"
Rand's voice was like drowning, his throat was full of blood: "Let... let me go... I can give you whatever you want... money... power..."
"I asked you, are you enlightened?"
"What... what..."
"When you kill, you should be prepared to be killed, otherwise you are not worthy to kill."
Rand didn't know what to say. He struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't move at all, "Why? Why did you kill me for those irrelevant people? You've only known them for a day, as long as you let me go... "
Gu Chen didn't want to listen to him at all, so he interrupted directly: "It seems that you won't understand."
He took the last puff of his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and let out a long breath: "Although I haven't known each other for long, I know that they are all good people a hundred times better than me..."
Gu Chen took out Rand's heart and held it in his hand. Rand looked at Gu Chen with sharp eyes, but he couldn't say a word.
"Rand Berenhardt, remember well in the underworld, the person who killed you was a ghost hunter named the Ripper, Guchen."
Rand's heart was crushed in Gu Chen's hands, and a large amount of cold blood flowed out. The blood poured on Rand's twitching body, staining those eyes that were dying...
Two weeks later, the Black Cat Bar.
"The old fox is gone?" Gu Chen twirled the ice in the wine glass with his ring finger, his face still sleepy.
Lu Ping took a sip of beer and replied, "You have to change this address from now on, Senior Yu An is highly respected..."
"I know, Emperor Song."
"You seem to know a lot."
"I know the basic rules of the ghost hunting world, including titles, and the principles of entry, etc. I think you can be my recommender."
"How did you know?"
Gu Chen shrugged: "When I was thirteen years old, I was a little curious about the world of hunting ghosts, so I investigated a little bit, and concluded that it was not beneficial, and it was boring."
Lu Ping almost choked to death when he heard this, "How did you investigate? At what age did you start mastering psychic abilities?"
"Spiritual ability is inherent, but if you want to master it, you should be around seven years old. As for the investigation, it's very simple. I bought the information directly from marginalized people."
"They actually sold it to you?"
"As long as you can afford the price, there is no reason not to sell it to me."
"How much did you pay?"
"One hundred thousand."
"When you were thirteen, you could get a hundred thousand dollars?"
"It's just money, the dirtiest and most meaningless thing in the world. It can neither be eaten nor worn. At most, it can be used as waste paper to wipe your ass."
"Hey... have your parents and teachers sent you to see a psychiatrist?"
Gu Chen snorted and replied: "My mother seems to have died of dystocia, and my father also died when I was four years old. In the same year, I found that my IQ was significantly higher than everyone around me. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, I started Pretend to be as ignorant as your peers most of the time, which is what you call 'normal'.
Normal academic performance, normal words and deeds, normal interpersonal relationships, if you think that the child prodigy who was admitted to the university in his teens reported in the news is very smart, then you are wrong, the real smart person, the first thing to do The best thing to do is to take a firm hold on your own life. "
Lu Ping was stunned on the spot after hearing these words, and after a full minute, the reaction he could make was: "Uncle Wu, give me another drink..."
Uncle Wu put on the coaster, pushed the beer in front of Lu Ping, turned his head and said to Gu Chen, "I also don't understand one thing, I heard that you killed a vampire alone, this is not something newcomers can do. Before the ghost world, there must be a limit to my understanding of spiritual abilities, has anyone taught you the ability?"
Gu Chen's answer was like a bolt from the blue: "Oh, when I was thirteen years old, I bought information from a man named Fengxian. He said that I was very talented and wanted to take me as an apprentice. I scolded him a few times for being an idiot. With a helpless look, he insisted on giving me a book called Dunjia Tianshu, and then I learned some spells when I was idle and bored, and used a few of them when fighting vampires."
Lu Ping and Uncle Wu were stunned when they heard this, and after a long time, Lu Ping said, "Do you know who Fengxian is?"
Gu Chen shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he neither knew nor cared.
Uncle Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "Among the marginalized people, there are two existences called myths. These two are Fengxian and Xinglong. If we want to find out the ten strongest spiritual power users in the world today, they must be among the most powerful. listed."
"Huh? So powerful? I think it's just an ordinary person, and you can't find the kind in the crowd."
Lu Ping said: "This is God's will. If you really become his apprentice, you may be a marginalized person now, and it will be a loss for ghost hunters."
Several people chatted for a while, and Uncle Wu said: "In a few weeks, it will be the newcomer evaluation. Are you going to let him participate now, or wait another three years?"
"Oh, I know about that competition. I'll just take this opportunity to get lost. Anyway, if I play casually, I will probably be eliminated soon."
Lu Ping asked: "Who are the supreme chairman and judges this time?"
Uncle Wu smiled strangely: "The judges are Taishan King, Biancheng King, Metropolitan King, and the Supreme Committee Chairman—Sun Lang, the God of Beasts."