God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Kill him?"

Haomo took a step back, a little unbelievable.

"You are going to be an Astarte cultivator, don't you?"

Soshian's voice is as cold as a piece of iron.

Both of them hesitated, but Homo was obviously unable to start. He stepped forward and argued:

"It shouldn’t be! I’ve never heard of such a thing. !"

But what he didn't expect was that when he left his back to the good brother, the other party suddenly made a move.

"Dude, I'm sorry."

Fayou whispered, then rushed over, and took out a short blade wrapped in cloth from his sleeve.

His movements are quite fast, completely inconsistent with the silly appearance before, even when he runs, his voice is very soft.

this blade, ran directly to the back of Hao Mo's head.

But he still underestimated the skill of his Oldest Big Brother.

"Faryou!?"

At the crucial moment, Haomo turned around like lightning to avoid the blow.

The short blade smashed in front of his face, and the wind blew on his face, and he felt a cut in his nose.

The warm liquid dripped to his lips.

With a miss, Fayou howled and stab again, and went straight to the chest of his good buddy.

In anger, Haomo also drew out the jagged short blade on his waist and knocked the opponent away.

The two weapons hit together to make a crisp sound.

After that, they circled each other like dancers, bowed their waists and snarled, just like confronting wild dogs.

The next second, they will fight together again, and the short blade should keep tapping against their footsteps

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Soon, Hao Mo's knife slashed on Fayou's right thigh, but the other party suppressed a shout, and instead slammed his knife on Hao Mo's forehead.

Haomo dodged sideways, but he still got a hit on his shoulder. Fortunately, the blow was not very heavy, but half of his body was dyed red. .

Next, he backed up a few steps, raising his weapon in time to block another blow from Fayou.

Fa You took two steps backwards panting heavily. He expended too much energy in a short time. Although the injury on his thigh was not fatal, it would accelerate the loss of physical strength.

Out of his understanding of his big brother, he knows that he must use his strength to defeat Haoma as soon as possible, otherwise failure and death are waiting for him.

The only thing he didn't know was that in Soshian's eyes, he had already lost the moment his initial sneak attack failed.

Haomo is undoubtedly a better warrior.

Regardless of the maintenance of physical strength and the rhythm of the offense, he is far stronger than Vayu. If it weren't for his kindness, Vayu would have already hated the sword.

But now, Haomo's kindness has gradually faded away.

In the course of the fight, the weak spot exposed by Fayou got bigger and bigger.

Homa saw an opportunity, and grasped it firmly, stabs out the short blade with a jerk, then turned back to the right, and chopped it on Baryou's wrist.

Following a scream, Baru released him

The short blade still fell to the ground with his injured hand.

Haomo turned around and came to the opponent's right. Now Barou could only use one hand to resist awkwardly.

After that, the angry boy even put away the short blade, and kicked fiercely on the elbow and right arm of Fayou.

The sound of broken bones sounds like the sound of two pieces of wood hitting each other.

"Ahhh ——!"

Fayou let out a cry of pain, his face pale because of the pain.

But his cry was quickly interrupted, Haomo hit him in the face with another punch, smashed his black teeth, and then kicked him again. On his chest.

Bile spouted out of Fayou's mouth with blood.

He fell backward, then got up again, breathing hard for the air.

Fayu walks around his friend, like an enraged wolf.

"Idiot! Idiot! Why are you betraying me! You want to kill me! Who took you out of the sand in the first place! Who fought for nineteen dollars to get you out of the dead Drag it out! Say it! Beast!"

In addition to anger, there was deep pain in Haomo's scolding.

As a slum child, he grew up in a gang, and his only faith is brother loyalty.

Before coming here, in his view of the world, brother’s love is more than everything, brother’s loyalty is everything, brothers should be dependent on life and death, and there is nothing to hide, all of which can even override blood relationship Above.

So he has always treated Fayou as a biological brother.

However, the faith he insisted on, in this brief moment, was ripped apart by the bloody truth by the angels.

The pain of this scar is far greater than his physical pain.

Faced with Haomo's roar, Fayou was speechless and could only kneel on the ground, coughing up blood around his kicked arm.

"Now, get rid of him!"

At this moment, Soshian urged cruelly.

Subconsciously, Hao Mo's hand gripped his knife again.

Just a poke, it's all over, he will win this battle, and he will get everything he yearn for something even in dreams.

He will become an angel, far away from the dirty and boring nest, and possess the power of Supreme.

He will become a hero, proving that those who underestimate himself are wrong, proving that he is so different.

He will--

But, is the person who killed his brother really a hero?

"What are you hesitating?"

Soshian yelled:

"You are only this step away from entering Chapter! Kill him!"

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Homo looked down at his knife. This gift he got after participating in the first gang war. All of them have sworn an oath with the knife in their hands in front of the icon of God Emperor and never give up. each other.

Suddenly, he felt that the knife was tainted—he actually considered the request made by the angel.

"I won't kill him."

Haomo took a deep breath and took half of the knife drawn back into the sheath.

"What did you say?"

Soshian took a step forward with a compelling imposing manner.

But the boy did not flinch.

"I said, I won't kill him!"

He shouted angrily at the angel, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of people around him.

Soshian shook the head.

"You abandoned the opportunity to become a Space Marine, abandoned the opportunity to become a servant of the God Emperor, abandoned the opportunity to become the greatest warrior in the galaxy, just for him?"

Astart pointed to the tearful Fayou on the ground.

"You are a fool! You are not worthy of the gift that is about to be given to you. I only ask for the last time, whether you will kill him or not!"

"No."

Haomo simply threw the knife and scabbard aside this time, then straightened his chest and said:

"I can give up everything for him, because he reaches out to me when I need help. To help, I became my friend when I didn’t have a friend. Even if he betrayed me, it would only mean the end of our brother’s relationship. The debt between me and him has been paid Now! If it means I’m not qualified, I don’t care, I won’t serve those who let me kill my brother."

Soshian got closer, and the boy couldn’t help but step back. .

"Think about the glory and power you can get."

Soshian suddenly changed into a whisper, a seductive voice.

"It’s a fair deal to exchange a humble life for these things, right? Think about it, he just betrayed you and wanted to kill you, so you don’t need to have any moral Burden."

"I didn't come here for glory or power, I just came here to prove myself."

Homo answered calmly.

He felt that he was deceived. He experienced that many, suffered that many tribulations, and had such great expectations. In the end, it was a scam.

Angels are not so great, so righteous, and so glorious.

But the most angry thing is that Vayu betrayed Brother's feelings for his own benefit, which disappointed him more than losing the election.

He hid all this in his heart, devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence, ready to face his own death.

"I will never go with

injustices."