God Killer

Zheng Xian wandered aimlessly in this city where brand-new buildings and ruins coexist. What is most lacking here is the half-new and not old buildings, and only those buildings can make Zheng Xian find the familiar past in his memory. .

Zheng Xian walked slowly all the way, the surrounding night covered Zheng Xian like a curtain, wrapped layer by layer, Zheng Xian was soaked in the dark night, both sides of the road were hurrying pedestrians, although they had already passed away. The descendants have been cleared away, but the people here have suffered from the war and have become frightened birds, just like people who have been starving for a long time, and it is not easy to reverse it in a short time.

There is only one person on the whole street who walks slowly like Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian stopped suddenly, and before he knew it, he returned to his original residence. The place that should have been the Benzhai noodle shop is now an empty space, perhaps because Zheng Xian uprooted the entire Benzhai noodle shop and sent it into the house. Because of the purple gold gourd.

To Zheng Xian's surprise, the building where he originally lived is still there. Although a corner is broken, the overall look is quite tough.

Zheng Xian stood there looking at the building for a full 10 minutes, then Zheng Xian took out the Space Orb, tapped it lightly, and a figure rolled out of it.

This is a woman in jet black, with night-like eyes, night-like long hair, and night-like complexion.

"Zhang Ke'er, I'm about to leave here, what should you do next?"

Zhang Ke'er stared at Zheng Xian with eyes like cold-blooded animals. There was no fear in them, but full of murderous intent.

Regarding Zheng Xian's question, Zhang Ke'er said, "What's next? I'll kill you first before I can do anything else."

Zheng Xian said puzzledly: "There seems to be no enmity between you and me."

Zhang Ke'er's back bulged slightly, and a pair of membranous wings were slowly growing there, Zhang Ke'er nodded and said: "Yes, there is no enmity between you and me, but you have killed too many blood races, and these blood races are all They are my relatives and brothers. Although I hate them from the bottom of my heart, I am them now. Since I have become one of them, if you kill them, it is equivalent to killing my family. My brother, you Destroyed the bridge for our blood race to reach the peak, and you ate my Batman! You said, should I hate you, should I avenge them?"

Speaking of Batman, Zheng Xian couldn't help sighing slightly. From this point of view, Zheng Xian was indeed sorry for Zhang Keer, but even if Zheng Xian went back to that time again, he would still suck Batman's vitality. It couldn't be simpler, because Zheng Xian had no choice at that time, should he die himself, or use a cat in exchange for his own life?

Zheng Xian stared at Zhang Ke'er for a moment and said, "Do you really think of yourself as a vampire? If you want to get rid of the blood of a vampire, I can help you purify your blood. It's nothing to me now. Difficult thing."

Zhang Ke'er chuckled and said, "Purify the blood? Okay, you purify my blood, and then what? Then I will continue to be a heartless little girl, worrying about daily food and clothing, birth, old age, sickness and death. If I'm lucky, I can live At the age of 80 or 1000, if you are unlucky, you may die inexplicably as soon as you turn around. If I don't purify my blood, then birth, old age, sickness and death will become a thing of the past for me, and these words will no longer appear on my future road. I can live for [-] years or even longer, and the most important thing is, I can still avenge my youth and beauty, such a good thing, how would you choose it?"

Zheng Xian has always respected other people's choices, and will not persuade others to give up their own choices, just as Zheng Xian never persuades people who want to commit suicide, a person's right to choose is the greatest right, and it is a right that others cannot take away. Zheng Xian gave Zhang Ke'er the possibility to choose, but Zhang Ke'er was unwilling to walk along the path pointed out by Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian would not say much, let alone, if Zheng Xian stood in Zhang Ke'er's perspective If so, he has to carefully weigh whether he is an ordinary person or a vampire who can live wantonly.

Zheng Xian nodded and said: "If that's the case, then let's leave now."

Zhang Ke'er's face was as black as ink, showing a puzzled look: "What? Are you going to kill me or let me go?"

Zheng Xian smiled and said: "You may have a reason to kill me, but I have no intention of killing you. Since you are willing to be a blood race, then go on this road. I hope we will have a chance to meet again."

Zhang Ke'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't stop slowly backing away. In the end, she completely merged with the night and disappeared completely.

Zheng Xian couldn't help smiling when he saw Zhang Ke'er leaving.

At this time, a voice sounded above Zheng Xian's head: "If you let her go, aren't you afraid that she will go around eating people? What you let go is a devil who eats people."

Zheng Xian didn't seem to be surprised by the voice, squeezed his chin and said, "If it was a year ago, I wouldn't let Zhang Ke'er go, even if I kept her imprisoned in the space orb, but it's different now. Now, I have begun to comprehend the realm of the Creator, and my vision is different. People in this world have become more and more insignificant in my eyes, and have become a hair on the body. Their life and death are in the eyes of the Creator. Just like the blades of grass on the grass, they are insignificant. In addition, the devil you are talking about is also a creature in this world. In my opinion, it is not appropriate to kill another kind of creature in order to protect one kind of creature. "

The voice paused, "I don't understand the realm of the Creator you mentioned, but let me ask you one thing, what would you do if you met a person who was about to die after being bitten by a vampire?"

Zheng Xian said without hesitation: "Of course it's saving lives."

The voice was full of doubts: "Didn't you just say that these people are completely insignificant? It's contradictory when you say this now?"

Zheng Xian smiled and said: "Contradictory? Of course not! Ordinary people are insignificant, theoretically speaking, but I am not the creator. I naturally ignore things that I cannot see, but if it falls into my eyes, I absolutely cannot It doesn’t matter. I am the world, and my cognition is the center of the world. If I can’t see it, it doesn’t exist.”

"Arrogance!" The voice in the sky let out a low cry, but there was no more sound.

The corners of Zheng Xian's mouth twitched, as if he was playing tricks on the guy above his head.

Zheng Xian looked at his former residence again, and many other rooms were lit, but that room was always in darkness.

Zheng Xian shook his head slightly, and was about to leave. After taking a step, he couldn't help frowning, and turned to look at the street corner. At this time, there was a young girl standing there. This little girl had a pair of dark eyes that were far brighter than ordinary people.