I, the Heir of Heroes

So, Ashikaga made a move, and——successful.

The well-timed attack allowed the trio to injure Jia Luo for the first time, and such a wound could even be said to be fatal.

However, the blade stuck in the back could no longer advance a single bit.Feeling the thin body that was still tenacious and powerful even after being severely injured, Ashikaga finally understood the motive of his subconscious attack.

——Yeah, so I was always afraid.

Perhaps from the very beginning, he didn't regard the child in front of him as the same kind, but his conscious reason has been deceiving himself.The genes that have been passed down from ancient times to the present allow him to instinctively make a choice between escape and resistance when facing the creatures standing at the top of the biological chain.

——[Wrestling] and [gambling] have similar properties, it runs through anyone's life and produces different results.

"You monster!"

He felt that he had seen the essence of the figure in front of him.

He kept on doing nothing, and his ferocious face revealed the determination in his heart.Unable to push the blade any further, he drew it immediately.Blood splattered, the still clean weapon in his hand was raised high, and Ashikaga was about to make the last blow.

The indifferent eyes flickering with a little bit of pain shook his heart, but the blade fell from his hand without any hesitation.

The sharpness full of killing intent splits the space and strikes from above Jia Luo's field of vision.

"There's no other way."

He thought silently, holding his right hand hanging on one side.

There was obviously inexplicable anger surging in his chest, and his expression of loss and doubt also revealed his inner discomfort.But the various experiences that emerged in Jia Luo's mind completely made him understand the reason.

It's like the cognition from the third-party perspective is not what he wants!

The corners of the mouth that glanced down were a little dejected. Facing the sharp blade that was about to cut through his body, Jia Luo's trance eyes were full of complicated emotions.

The blade pulled out of his body no longer restricted his actions, and the burning anger in his heart completely untied some kind of restraint.Jia Luo turned and swung his arm faster than the blade, and an orange flame like a red lotus abyss ignited from his hand.

Like a surging wave, the terrifying impact from the pavement instantly overwhelmed the ignorant Ashikaga, and the burning body still retained the excitement of seeing the dawn of victory at the end.

"boom!"

That deepness dyed the twilight sky redder.

The substantive flames instantly flooded the alleyways extending in all directions, and the cement-concrete walls along the way, which were nearly [-] centimeters thick, were half-thinned in the short-lived high temperature.The explosive gushing lasted only a second, and what was left was only the crystals reflecting the afterglow of dusk and the darkness that could be seen everywhere.

The so-called enemy has been wiped out in this miracle, not even a scum is left.

Staring at the terrifying scene in front of him in a daze, the road behind him was still intact, with Jia Luo as the dividing line, and there was a world of difference.

——I killed someone.

The raised right hand did not tremble as imagined, and the pain on his body disappeared the moment he just released the power.Silently put down the package behind her, and transferred the contents of the damaged package to another intact one.Subconsciously touching his chest, the exaggerated wound has disappeared.

There seems to be some faint sadness in the corner of his eyes, I don't know if it's because of the contradiction in his heart that doesn't fluctuate after the slightest killing, or because of the powerful recovery ability...

In other words, it was the majestic power in his body like a [God].

Taking a deep breath, Jia Luo put aside his complicated thoughts, put the package behind his back again, and continued to run according to the originally decided route with the sound of "Didu" ringing from a distance in his ears.

……

And Mu Jun, who had originally escaped along another route, finally saw the light at the end of the alleyway, panting.Tears mixed with snot left ugly marks on his cheeks, and he looked even more embarrassed.

After stepping through the dim yellow light, he finally ran to the place agreed by the two of them.

Although it was evening, the streets of the town were still full of life. Many people who had finished their dinner early began to take evening walks.

"Who... who will help me!"

Looking around helplessly, panting with his hands on his knees, he forcibly cheered himself up with will.The mournful expression, as if trying to grasp the last straw, begged for help from passers-by passing by.

"Please……"

However, wherever he looked, everyone seemed to be avoiding the plague god, staying away with obvious dislike and disgust.The dark eyes around him deeply hurt Mu Jun's heart.

Selectively ignoring these, he knew that he had more important things at the moment.The expression of unwillingness was immediately hidden, and he immediately ran towards the nearest passerby without any clue.

"..."

"Go away, get away from me!"

The opened mouth didn't say a word, but the outstretched hand for help was already interrupted by the cold and heartless words.Everyone had the same expression as this person, and Mu Jun was suddenly overwhelmed by helpless despair.

He who was sluggish on the side of the street, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes in an instant.Under this blow, the originally weak and tired body seemed to lose its support and crumble.

"what happened?"

——This familiar voice?

Turning his head in disbelief, Mu Jun saw the figure standing behind him, and was incoherent with excitement.

"Ga...Garasang!"

"Wipe your face first."

After taking the tissue that Jia Luo took out from his pocket, he wiped it carelessly, and he inexplicably regained his strength and asked anxiously:

"Are you all right? Where are the people chasing us?"

Without speaking, Jia Luo responded with a silent smile.

"Great! Garo-sang, it's great that you're fine!"