Seiji felt like he was going to die.
To be precise, he felt that anyone who came could easily kill him now, because he was so uncomfortable that he knelt on the ground and coughed continuously, and his whole body became weak from coughing.
Fortunately, the opponent did not come.
That knife seemed to have killed the opponent, or at least seriously injured... What luck.
If it wasn't for Jun Hu's surprise attack in mid-air, getting close enough for Seiji to launch a counterattack, this battle would be really difficult to fight, he would either have to load a file, or consume items...
After a while, Seiji finally calmed down, stood up slowly, and found that the surrounding fog had become very thick, and there were bursts of chill.
He maintained his guard, walked towards the worship hall, and opened the door.
I saw the handsome warrior kneeling and sitting in it, with his head bowed, blood stained the ground, silently.
Seeing this scene, Seiji had no joy of victory, only silence.
He went forward and slowly pulled out his knife from the opponent's chest, staring at the "blood" stained on it, feeling very dazzling.
It wasn't real blood, and the other party wasn't human, but that wasn't a reason for consolation.
He felt he had done nothing wrong.
The other party is not wrong.
It's just... that's all.
Suddenly feel murderous!
Even if you don't see it, you can feel that a terrifying existence exuding a strong murderous aura is approaching.
will die! This was a warning given by Seiji's survival instinct.
He had to escape, or read the file, this was his instant judgment.
The only thing left to fight is death.
Is it "she"
probably.
Seiji took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the hall.
Even if you leave, you should take a look at "her" first, and if possible, try to talk and get information.
The image of "her" naturally appeared in his mind, maybe it was a majestic female warrior, or maybe it was a beautiful woman wearing a priest's costume or a priestess costume...
However, what he actually saw was completely beyond his expectations.
"Kotaro... sir?"
Seiji looked at the first "person" he saw since coming here, and was surprised.
The charcoal seller's upper body clothes were stained with blood, the circles of his eyes turned black, blood was faintly glowing from his eyes, and strange black lines appeared on his face, exuding an incomparably sharp aura—murderous aura!
"Why are you here?" Seiji asked, wondering why the other party became like this.
Kotaro didn't answer.
He suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly a thick black and red mist emerged, condensing into a giant claw and shooting it in the air! !
There was a bang, the ground shook, and ice and snow flew.
Seiji avoided the blow with "bullet time".
If he was hit, he would definitely turn into a meatloaf!
Such a strong force.
"Kotaro..." Although subconsciously raised the sword, Seiji really didn't want to fight.
He didn't hesitate to fight against the warriors and against Junhu.
However, this one in front of him is different.
Kotaro is just a charcoal seller! He is an ordinary "person", who should have no fighting power, who or what made him look like this!
Seiji wanted to know why, and didn't want to attack Kotaro, who was originally an ordinary "person".
However, the giant claws attacked again, this time two!
boom! boom! !
"Stop! Kotaro!!" Seiji yelled after avoiding the second wave of attacks, "Ahem...I don't want...ahem...I don't want to fight you!"
"Yuano..." Kotaro's face twisted, as if he was enduring great pain, "Why..."
"What?"
"Why did you kill my mother and brother!!!?"
boom! boom! boom! boom…
The giant claws slammed down one after another, Seiji dodged as much as possible, and was in a panic.
"I... killed your mother and brother?"
"It's you! It's you!! You evil ghost pretending to be a man—" The charcoal seller roared ferociously, unleashing his power wantonly!
This power is what he bought with his life.
"I didn't!!" Seiji yelled back, "I'm not some evil spirit—I'm just..."
Just to save people!
A real person, different from you undead, a human being with flesh and blood! !
I am not a ghost! You are the ghosts! !
I want to yell like that.
But no.
For whatever reason, for whatever reason.
After all, he brought destruction here.
So he is a demon and nothing else.
... ... ... ... Hateful.
Damn, hate, hate, hate, hate, ah, ah, ah-
My heart is screaming crazily.
However, there was only gritted teeth and silence on his mouth.
I don't want to either.
Really don't want to.
If I can keep this place without hurting any "people", I will definitely do so.
But... there is no way! ! !
Vision becomes blurred.
Because there are tears streaming down.
In the next second, three or four giant claws attacked together.
Seiji tried his best to dodge, but his blurred vision led to a blind spot.
bump! ! !
He was sent flying by the fifth giant claw!
The whole person smashed into the worship hall and then passed out from the other side!
"Cough...cough cough...cough cough cough cough wow..."
The knife was out of hand, the helmet fell off, lying on the ground coughing violently, vomited a large pool of blood, and his body was shaking.
"Wildfield... evil ghost..." Kotaro walked over, covered in black mist, and there was some kind of shadow looming behind him, like a ghost or a human figure.
"Ahem... you... now... you look like a ghost... hehe..." Seiji looked at the other party, with tears in his eyes, but smiled weakly for no reason.
Unexpectedly, he defeated the strong enemy of the samurai, but lost in the hands of an ordinary "person".
Although he has become extraordinary.
But... it's always like this.
The heroes who finally kill the worst villains are often the most ordinary people.
That's the story.
A cliché tale of a hero overcoming a demon... that's all.
"Come on... Kotaro..." Seiji wanted to get up, but couldn't get up, so he sat on the ground, "Kill me."
Take your wins.
You are a hero, no doubt about it.
But, only this time.
Next time, I will...
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
Kotaro roared crazily, and seemed to be crying in extreme pain, releasing numerous giant claws that almost covered one side of the sky densely! !
Seiji looked up at this scene with calm eyes.
How I feel now, I don't know, and I don't want to know.
I just want to know, is the charcoal seller satisfied by doing this
If the answer is yes, then at least one person was redeemed before destruction.
He looked at the other person's face again, met his gaze, and smiled.
"Yurano..." Kotaro looked at him in disgust, but there was still a strange light in his eyes.
All the giant claws smashed down together! !
Seiji prepared to launch "Bullet Time" for the last time, and then loaded the file.
However, "bullet time" failed to trigger? !
Boom boom boom boom—
The black and red color almost covered the entire ground, as if the incomparably rich blood dyed the whole world.
"Kill... die..." A murmured voice came from the charcoal seller's mouth.
(end of this chapter)