As the mastermind behind the scenes, he created the Lizardman!

After the last enemy's family was burned to ashes by his fire, Liu Shihao did not feel the pleasure he had imagined.

After the death of his adoptive parents, Liu Shihao's only goal in this world was to avenge his sister.

Now that all his enemies have been dealt with, he has fallen into confusion.

It seems that life has lost its meaning.

There was a moment when he had the idea of ​​ending his life.

Perhaps, dying like this is the best outcome for himself and for those innocent people in the world.

But this idea only lasted for a moment, and was replaced by the irresistible idea of ​​burning the whole world in his heart.

"This world is full of filth, maybe... no... should not... absolutely need to be purified, ordinary purification is no longer effective, it needs a big fire, a raging flame, to remove all the filth."

"The world will be reborn in the flames!"

On the morning of the third day of the New Year, Liu Shihao walked on the streets of Si Town, without any hiding, just walking on the streets openly.

He knew that the government must have noticed him and would come looking for him at any time.

He also knew that there were people with supernatural powers like him in the government, such as Captain Daxia who stopped the Nian Beast from wreaking havoc in Kai City on New Year's Eve and the fire-breathing dragon.

He might not be their opponent.

But it didn't matter.

At this moment, he tried his best to suppress the idea of ​​burning the whole world in his heart.

He knew it very well.

There were still many innocent and kind people in the world, such as his adoptive parents who raised him from childhood and treated him as their own.

Although there were many dark things in the world, it was generally bright, and those dirty things could only be hidden in the shadows.

Burning the whole world, this idea was too extreme.

Now he could barely suppress the extreme thoughts that kept coming out of his mind, but he didn't know how long he could hold on.

If the supernatural power of the government could destroy him, it might be a good thing and a relief for him.

"Beautiful lady, don't be so cold. You should make more friends when you go out. We just want to get to know you. Add WeChat."

A lewd voice came from not far away, which attracted Liu Shihao's attention.

Looking sideways, three hooligans were harassing a girl.

Liu Shihao couldn't see the girl's face. She lowered her head, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was wrapped in a thick white down jacket. She had a red scarf around her neck. She said nothing, and walked forward hurriedly and quickly, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the three hooligans.

The three hooligans seemed to have traveled through time from the 2000s. Their hair was dyed in various colors, and they were full of the "Shamatte" style.

What's even more unbearable is that in the middle of winter, perhaps to show off, they only wore a pair of loose jeans, without a belt, and deliberately exposed half of their buttocks.

One look at them makes people want to rush over and beat them up. They are so annoying.

Liu Shihao is different from ordinary people. Ordinary people just want to beat them up, but Liu Shihao wants to burn them to ashes.

Liu Shihao lowered his head, clenched his fists, and tried his best to suppress his inner thoughts.

He didn't want to care about this matter. He was afraid that if he cared about it, the extreme thoughts that he barely suppressed in his heart would break through the embankment like a flood, rushing down and drowning everything, completely breaking through the thin defense line that he barely built in his heart.

But he finally couldn't help it and walked over without saying a word.

"Beauty, don't walk so fast~"

The yellow-haired one of the three gangsters reached out and grabbed the girl's arm.

The girl screamed softly and shook it off.

"Let me go, if you do this again, I'll call the police!"

However, this did not scare the three gangsters at all.

"Oh, call the police, we didn't do anything, what can the police do to us?"

"Yes, we just want to get to know you, is this illegal?"

"Beauty, don't be so cold, follow the brothers, the brothers will take you to have fun."

...

The three gangsters spoke very frivolously, with a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and their eyes were unscrupulously looking at the girl, making the girl's eyes red, but she had no choice but to leave quickly.

However, the three gangsters obviously would not let her go so easily. The yellow-haired man stretched out his hand, intending to pull her scarf.

At this moment, a hand reached out and grabbed the yellow-haired man's wrist.

"Who is so short..."

The yellow-haired man shouted, turned his head, and met a pair of extremely cold eyes, and his heart trembled.

He had never seen such eyes, extremely cold, and the biting coldness emitted seemed to be able to freeze the whole world.

Being stared at like that, Huang Mao's momentum instantly weakened.

"Brother, you..."

However, before he could finish his words, his neck was grabbed by a huge hand that seemed to be made of iron.

The strong feeling of suffocation made Huangmao speechless, and his face instantly turned red. The will to survive made him raise his hand to try to pry open the hand that was pinching his neck, but he couldn't move it at all.

The other two thugs next to him were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Hey, you guy..."

They surrounded them aggressively, but Liu Shihao just looked at them with his extremely cold eyes, and the two of them stopped in their tracks and dared not move. One of them was so scared by the look that he sat down on his butt.

Liu Shihao ignored the two hooligans and lifted the yellow-haired man from the ground with one hand.

The strong feeling of suffocation made the yellow-haired man completely lose his ability to resist. His hands drooped, his cheeks swelled, his face turned into a ripe red apple, veins popped on his forehead, and his eyes gradually began to turn white.

There was a trace of struggle in Liu Shihao's eyes. Obviously, he was still trying to suppress the idea of ​​destroying everything in his heart, but he only persisted for less than a moment, and his eyes returned to the extreme coldness again.

There was a faint flicker of fire in them.

"Hey, you...you, what are you doing, let go quickly, it will kill people! "

Just as the endless flames were about to burst out and drown the yellow-haired man, a very nervous voice came out, which made Liu Shihao stunned instantly.

The flames in his eyes quickly faded, and the extremely cold eyes faded with it.

The pupils began to tremble slightly, showing extremely complex emotions, disbelief, surprise, excitement, expectation, fear...

Slowly turning his head, a young and beautiful face came into view. This was a face engraved in the depths of his soul. Although it was not exactly the same as the one in his memory, it was similar, too similar!

It was like two similar flowers in the world.

"Sister~~"

Liu Shihao whispered softly, and with a snap, he loosened his hand that was pinching the yellow-haired man's neck, letting the yellow-haired man fall to the ground, covering his neck and gasping for breath.

At this moment, Liu Shihao completely ignored everything else, walked forward quickly, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently stroked this face with tension and fear.

"Sister, is that you? ! "

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