Dark Blood

Mission 2 Half-Body

The Almighty God snapped his finger, and the still second hand gently jumped to the next grid on the clock...

In the church, there were screams everywhere. The believers were frightened and fled one after another. Suddenly, the people turned over and turned into a mess.

Clay roared, "Lord of the French throne!" He drew his sword and rushed up, followed by more than a dozen men behind him.

The man in red pulled out a skeleton-shaped sword from behind his sword handle, jumped off the marble platform, and kicked the front guard. Other loud shouts swarmed, and more than a dozen weapons were cut off at him...

Their attacks come from all directions, but they are easily blocked and avoided...

The sword pierced through the wind, tearing flesh and penetrating the human body, and the sound seemed to be close to the ear.

It was not a battle, but a massacre. The guards fell to the ground one after another, and one of them was picked to the ground 20 meters in the air. The force was so strong that half of the huge chandelier was smashed. The body was wrapped in crystal debris and fell heavily with a bloody rain, falling in front of Nero.

Behind him, Ji Liye shouted in horror and grasped his skirt tightly.

"Get out of here!" His spirit suddenly woke up from the state of glue and pushed her away. However, the force was too fierce. Ji Liye stammed, and the blue gift box in her hand fell on the aisle. In the blink of an eye, she was trampled by the crowd.

"Nan alone!!" Seeing that she tried to turn around and save the birthday gift, Nero blocked it.

On the other side, Credo took the cover of his subordinates and went straight to the Pope who fell off the podium, but at a glance, he was shocked.

"...no!!"

Nero and Juliet were almost close to the exit. The latter heard his brother's cry and unconsciously looked back.

The center of the church was in a mess, covered with blood, and most of the guards died on the spot. Only Credo knelt down and held the Pope's body in a mess, unaware that the assassin was approaching from behind.

"Credo!" Ji Liye suddenly broke away from Nero's hand and ran back.

"Jiliye!" He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A dying guard struggled to get up and was cut out again. He was hitting the running girl with a muffled sound, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

She lay on the ground and moaned low, shaking her head hard to try to wake up from the impact, but she felt a slowly expanding shadow covering her head...

Nero's blood is about to solidify not far away.

She looked up hesitantly...

I don't know when the man in red has come to him.

High, backlight, his outline is mostly swallowed up by the unknown shadow. The cold and piercing eyes were hidden in the halo of silver hair.

Ji Liye couldn't shift her eyes under extreme fear.

The man in red slowly looked at her...

She stared at the face that had been in the dark and trembled all over...

A roar!

The face full of her vision was suddenly replaced by Nero's boots.

The boy kicked horizontally at a speed of 100 meters, and his feet were strong and facing each other, which made him fly straight out, and he was also bounced away in the other direction by the reaction.

At the moment of landing, Nero's left hand had buckled the blue rose, and the 9mm diameter double-tube left wheel roared, and two bullets shot out!

Then he jumped up among the huge columns.

The opponent turned over the baltar in the air and easily shot down the projectile with his sword. At the same time, he used the reaction to fall on the forehead of the giant stone statue, but the sound of breaking the wind came again--

- Nero flew down from the destroyed crystal chandelier and hit the hilt of his sword!

Under the strength, the sword took off its hand and inserted into the stone statue's forehead!

The enemy abandoned his sword and jumped out and fell on the arms of the colossus holding the sword at the same time--

- He has a pair of black and white doubles in his hand, which are engraved directly at each other at the same time as Nero's blue rose!

The two stood still in an moment, the sword inserted into the stone statue fell into half, and the sword body vibrated like a fork...

"Nero!" Ji Liye's scream cut through the air.

"Go with Crado, Ji Liye!" He aimed at the enemy and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Hear him! I'll bring someone back immediately!!" Credora dragged Jill Ye away, and the two less injured guards picked up the Pope's body and disappeared out of the door with them.

There are only two people left in the huge church to confront each other at this moment.

"I'm too lazy to wait for reinforcements." MP3 was still open until this time, and Nero simply shook off the headset.

The other party turned his eyes and looked at his right arm in plaster, showing that kind of smiling expression.

The nameless fire broke out in his heart, and Neroyan's hand was a shot!

was dodged again! The enemy leaned over and dodged the bullets and jumped into the air. The boy's figure suddenly appeared from the smoke of the shooting below and approached him at a high speed!

Nero stood up in the air and grabbed his opponent with his legs!

The man in red fired two shots left and right, both of which were avoided by the side.

Nero tightened his legs and stood up like judo, suppressed him, and fired a shot, but only a few rays of silver hair.

They twisted into a ball in mid-air, like two entangled red and black raptors, and finally threw away each other by centrifugal force in high-speed rotation.

The man in red fell on the head of the stone statue again, and Nero also stepped on the chandelier and shot back again, turning the handle of the gun and hitting his opponent hard.

... As a result, the sword inserted into the statue! After the fierce collision of the metal, there was the sound of the collapse of hard objects. The sword fell with the gravel, was picked up by the enemy, and immediately gave him a head rudely!

This blow was blocked and sparked a little spark on the gun of the blue rose. But the strength made him take a step back, fell into the gap between the giant sword and the statue held by the statue, and rolled all the way to the end.

The enemy fired a shot and jumped to the top of the stone statue's hilt with recoil, standing firmly, in a state of motionless state.

Nero couldn't help but be furious!

Due to local conditions, he put his back against the stone statue and pedaled his sword with his feet as hard as he could!

The finger root of the statue was broken, and the huge iron-cast sword, which was more than ten meters high, collapsed!

He roared and ran up along the sloping blade and shot head-on at the enemy.

But the opponent only slightly turned his head and jumped away with a sword until the last moment, and the two landed again at the same time.

The blue rose was no longer bulleted. Nero threw it down, picked up a long sword of the dead guard, rotated 720° on the spot, and threw it at the other party with all his strength!

The man in red smiled and also threw his sword at the weapon flying at high speed.

The sharp sound of breaking gold exploded in mid-air, and the guard's sword was broken into two pieces!

The sword bounced back, and the man in red reached out to catch it, and immediately stabbed Nero head-on with lightning speed!

At this moment, he was unarmed. Seeing a cold light approaching quickly, Nero was afraid and instinctively twisted his face to avoid it. He subconsciously raised his right arm in plaster to try to resist...

... The powerful wind pressure condensed in an instant at the touch of the tip of the sword, and then exploded with ten times the force, setting off a roaring tornado behind him!

Tables and chairs were rolled up into the air, and they fell like rain, and the sound of crackling was endless.

... The right arm twitched like burning, and Nero seemed to hear the beasts screaming and clashing...

... The cry was ecstatic.

"Ha!" A strange man laughed and said, "There is a universe in his sleeve, boy!"

The plaster was broken into powder, and half of the sleeves were torn and slipped off. The elbow of his right arm was completely exposed...

The enemy's sword failed to pierce in half, and the arm was wrapped in an indestructible red shell, like the exoskeleton of insects. There is a dazzling blue and white light in the cheek-like crack on the outer edge of the arm - there is no muscles and tendons, and there is only a cyan light body like a solidified plasma in the shell...

Nero seemed to hear the sound of the shackles cracking.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"I thought you forgot to bring your tongue, asshole!" Under the blue light, his silver hair rose without wind, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

Since that day, my right arm has changed.

There is also a voice echoing in my heart: "...power! Give me more...power!!"

...Most of the time, it is a hiss of condolence, and occasionally, it becomes much more terrible...

Is that the beginning of everything? I often stare at my right arm and think. But I found that I couldn't remember what had happened at all. I just subconsciously felt that at a sudden moment, it had changed and I had changed forever.

If a human arm skin gives birth to extremely hard armor, muscles and bones melt in the plasma-like cyan light, and it can barely be seen from the outline that it is a hand...

"Pirates still have hooks, haha..." Occasionally, they laugh at themselves like this.

But that's more than that.

From that day, an indescribable thing began to spread in my body: my feelings gradually became sharp, my movements became faster, and my explosive and endurance were amazing, far more than everyone my age, and even among the knights, I became more and more un rivals...

I became alone: in the training ground, in the street, in the church... Although wearing gloves, or on the pretext of injury, their right arm was always banded or plastered, their eyes still showed unstoppable... fear.

Only Ji Liye is different. The way she looks at me has never changed.

She once said that she liked the expression of the statue of the savior in the cathedral: calm and calm. I didn't tell her that she did the same when she sang, so it became the only reason for me to listen to the sermon.

... become stronger... and then become stronger...

The voice kept saying.

I became stronger as I wished. At the age of 15, I was allowed to join the Magic Sword Knights through harsh training and assessment, which was a great honor, but it was not what I wanted.

I'm tired of lining up for training and exercises. I hate wearing a full set of ceremonial armor, holding a long sword inlaid with gold and treasure, and letting the bishops and adults of the citizens watch the scene together. I often make trouble for Credo without listening to the command. Since then, it has become the number one hot potato of Tianzi.

However, he was not expelled, but was excluded from all team actions.

is also not doing nothing - those noble swords that are not worth defiling the magic sword knight, but the "tasks" that must be done by someone for practical interests have been stuffed.

Is this an insult? Others may care a lot, but I don't care at all.

I have long learned to ignore all unprovoked views. They are meaningless to me, so there is no need to mind.

Only Ji Liye is different. Only when I see her can my heart be as calm as water.

But...

What is that right hand?

What am I?

From that day, I kept repeating the same nightmare, dreaming of the hell of fire, the scorching earth, and Ji Liye struggling there. I wanted to help her, but this unknown right hand turned into the claw of a fierce beast...

...kill her...

Every time I wake up, I seem to be dead and come back to life, sweating coldly and unable to move at all.

No one can tell this secret. I only trust Juliet and Credo. The former cares about everything about me but can't understand this, while the latter is upright and can never tolerate anything that may be related to the "devil".

I try to hide this right arm, but it has other ideas for itself, or what lives in it.

It doesn't want to lose its freedom.

Like a furious beast with shackles, its resistance escalates day by day.

It knows that it will succeed one day, because my strength comes from it.

When killing monsters happily, I saw the abyss opening their arms to me, and the bloodthirsty eyes were staring at me.

What are you afraid of? It said.

Then I saw myself coming from the deepest darkness.

No, no, that's not me...

is a demon that spews out cyan flames.