The Return of Paradise: The Dark King

Chapter 164: 'demon'

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"Women, if they are not pretty enough, kill them!"

"Man, if you are not strong enough, kill him"

"Kid, it's no use, kill him!"

Following the pirate captain's orders, the boy and girl in the cellar couldn't stop shaking, and tears fell from the corners of the girl's eyes.

"At least let the child go!"

A man reluctantly hugged the pirate captain and bit the trouser leg of a pirate, with tears streaming down his face, hoping to save his child.

The pirate just glanced at the man, sneered, and kicked the man unconscious.

"Captain, have we killed too many people?"

A pirate looked at the corpses that were almost filling the pit and couldn't help but hesitated. If these villagers were sold into slaves, although they would not be able to sell them at a high price, mosquitoes were still meat no matter how small they were.

"Slaves can only take ten people, so we should improve the quality of slaves to reduce the quantity."

The pirate captain was sitting on a deck chair. This was the way he could think of to maximize his profits.

"Now this village is our temporary stronghold. If we capture high-quality slaves, we will send them here."

When the pirate captain's words reached the cellar, the boy's heart suddenly sank. Without water and food, they could not survive for three days, and the slave hunting ground would be open for at least a week.

"Captain, please leave a few more people on guard at night. Recently, there has been a madman who kills everyone on sight. He has killed two pirate groups so far."

"A murderous lunatic? Who do you think I am? I am the slave owner Ruku with a bounty of 33 million beli."

Ruku raised the wine glass in his hand, maybe because he was drunk, he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Seeing this, the pirate no longer continued.

Late at night, after the banquet was over, the pirates were lying around the bonfire, while the villagers were imprisoned in a relatively intact warehouse.

In an inconspicuous corner, a wooden board covered with ashes was slowly opened, and a small head poked out, looking around.

When he was sure that all the pirates were asleep, the boy gently moved the door panel and whispered,

"Brother, go steal some food. You have to be obedient and don't make any noise."

As he spoke, the boy made a silencing gesture to his sister.

The younger sister touched her withered belly and nodded slightly. She was already so hungry that she wanted to eat hay.

The boy gently put the door panel back into place, so that if he was caught, he might be able to save his sister.

The boy lowered his body and touched a pirate who was lying on the ground.

Because of his small size, the boy's steps did not cause any noise. Just when he was about to touch the pirate, he passed by the corpse pit and saw two familiar figures.

"Ugh."

Looking at the corpses in the pit, the boy's legs became weak and he slumped to the ground. He tried his best to cover his mouth and tried not to make any sound.

Just this morning, the villagers who were still greeting him were now transformed into corpses with distorted faces, full of unwillingness and resentment.

Moreover, he also saw his parents in the pile of corpses.

'Dad, mom. '

The boy thought silently in his heart, looking at the two corpses in the corpse pit, tears could not help but roll in his eyes.

"Did someone slip through the cracks?"

A ferocious and drunken voice sounded from behind. The boy's pupils trembled and he turned back stiffly.

It was a pirate who woke up because of the noise just now.

The boy looked frightened, and subconsciously touched his side with his hands, trying to find some equipment that could be used to defend himself.

But unfortunately, with his strength, he can't even pick up kitchen utensils.

"The captain said... Hiccup, kill the child directly."

While talking, some of the drunken pirates subconsciously raised their blood-stained broadsword and were about to slash it at the boy.

'Dead! '

The boy's heart trembled greatly and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Zheng! ! !

The blade screamed softly, and a burst of warmth splashed on the boy's face. Just when he thought he was dead,

"ah!!!"

The screams of the pirates reached the boy's ears.

The boy who heard the sound carefully opened his eyes, and what he saw made him stunned.

Darkness enveloped the village at some point, and a pirate escaped from the darkness. His expression was so horrified that he seemed to have seen some terrifying devil.

The boy subconsciously raised the stone beside him, intending to defend himself, but the pirate simply ignored him, passed him by, and fled into the distance.

Zheng! ! !

A light black sword flashed out from the darkness. Before the pirate could run very far, he was cut off at the waist. Only his lower body ran forward for a few steps before he collapsed.

"Devil! Demon! I don't want to die..."

Ruku dragged his body and climbed out of the darkness. Even if he died, he didn't want to die in this darkness.

The boy looked at Ruku not far away, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. This trembling was full of fear, but more of excitement.

Da da da,

The sound of footsteps came from the darkness, and the boy mechanically raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness. Wherever the figure passed, the darkness gave way to a path, like the master of the night.

"Is the night devil in the fairy tale real?"

The boy stared blankly at Ye Hui in front of him and murmured.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Ye Hui restrained the darkness within his body and looked at the boy in front of him doubtfully.

Even though he was a vicious pirate, he would inevitably feel fear in his heart when he saw Ye Hui releasing his aura.

But Ye Hui could feel that there was no fear in the boy's heart, only surprise and curiosity.

"My mother told me that only evil people will be punished by the devil."

The boy tilted his head and said something only an innocent child could say.

"Despite what you've been through, do you still have a childlike innocence?"

Ye Hui looked at the boy in front of him and chuckled. This kind of psychological quality cannot be summarized by just saying "big heart".

Under the guidance of the boy, Ye Hui came to the front door of the warehouse, pushed open the warehouse door, and saw the villagers tied up in a line.

Looking at the villagers in front of him, Ye Hui felt the emotions he wanted most, anger and unwillingness.

"Mark, why did you run out?"

A villager looked at the boy worriedly and kept his voice low, for fear of alerting the pirates outside the door.

"Uncle, all the pirates were killed by the Night Demon, we don't have to worry anymore."

Mark pointed at Ye Hui excitedly and said excitedly.

"?"

The villagers looked at the dark corner in surprise. Because of Ye Hui's characteristics, they didn't even notice him.

"Do you want revenge?"

Ye Hui spoke first before the villagers could speak.

"Revenge? Of course I want to! Those people killed my children and wife!"

A strong man stood up to drink. Judging from his bloodshot eyes, he had a strong will to take revenge.

The big man's roar resonated with the villagers. Only those who could be left behind by the pirates here were strong.

"Pick up the weapons of those pirates and go to this location. If everything goes well, you can even get rid of your status as slaves and live as ordinary people."

As he spoke, he placed a marked map in front of the villagers.

"Sir, what is your name?"

A villager asked suspiciously as he took off the rope from his wrist.

"Revolutionary Army·Dark Night."

"Revolutionary Army! The Revolutionary Army that is rumored to overthrow the world government?"

After hearing Ye Hui's self-introduction, the villagers looked at the weapons in their hands and then at the map of their footsteps.

"Your brand of slavery was given by the World Government. Now you have a chance to resist."

In the past few days, Ye Hui was dealing with the pursuit while using his identity as a revolutionary army to raise a small resistance army.

Although the combat power of this group of rebels is very weak, it is more than enough if they are used to create riots.

(End of chapter)