The man's voice suddenly became extremely calm, as smooth as well water. But it was not that weird mechanical sound, but an extremely rational and clear voice without any sloppy meaning.

While the man was singing, his eyes instantly changed from deep black to light golden gray. The sight in those pupils seemed to be examining the entire world, which looked particularly strange. The golden-gray pupils looked

It looks very unnatural. Although it doesn't look like the eyes, it has an uncoordinated feeling, as if it is a foreign object that is not one's own.

After the man finished singing, a transparent barrier spread out with him as the center. No, it was not so much a barrier, but a membrane formed by some kind of magic power that wrapped him and the monster. Of course, the monster's

The attack did not stop. A strong air pressure surrounded the man. He could feel it and even see it.

He didn't release any powerful abilities or make any exaggerated gestures. He just stepped quickly to the side, even a little calmly, and easily dodged the attack. But this time the monster also

It is no longer so proud, and the scales all over its body have red thorns, as if it is covered with thorn armor.

"bite--"

The monster teleported behind the man, and then pounced towards him. With such a huge size, if pressed down with all its strength, it might be directly crushed into a pulp. This time, the man did not avoid it. He seemed to have predicted the monster's teleportation.

The position was average, and he had already turned around before teleporting. Just like his expression, the man did not intend to waste time. After all, the girl beside him was already seriously injured at this time. Although he was a vampire, he could not resist for long.

.

"The fifth part of tuning...the fifth part of tuning..."

For some reason, the man hesitated for a moment. He glanced at Qin Liyu on the ground and thought for a moment. Then the monster's attack came immediately. The man lowered his body and stepped forward, punching the monster's fragile abdomen without hesitation.

The fist entangled in the deep fire not only resisted the monster's huge body, but even punched it away. Part of the flame "bited" its abdomen with few scales, and the monster roared instantly. This

Once the man seized the opportunity and sang again:

"The fifth tuning - [Demon Hunting]."

The purple flame on the man's hand began to pulse anxiously as he chanted, as if he had heard an order in advance.

"Those who come to fight with soldiers are all lined up in front——"

His voice was like music. The luxurious purple flames danced one after another following his singing, jumping out with different dance steps with each byte. They danced forward, detached from his arms, and finally moved towards

The direction of the monster continued to approach. With gentle rotation, the purple flame slowly bloomed, as graceful as a lotus, standing between the man and the monster.

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

Suddenly, the flame lotus grew several times in size, like a huge ring that kept rotating in circles. It seemed to finally have an entity, the hot temperature baked the air, and hit the man's face.

Immediately, it accelerated instantly and got close to the monster like a spiral pill. At this time, the whole lotus was already bigger than the monster's body. It got close, and the moment it came into contact with the monster, it swallowed it up. Then it

As if it had accomplished its goal, it began to shrink and collapse, and finally turned into a ball of purple flames, floating quietly in place. Like the soul of the monster, telling its grievances. The man walked over and turned the flames

Collecting it, he put it into his scabbard, seemingly not afraid of burning the scabbard.

"It seems like the rest will have to be left to others."

The man's expression returned to normal, and his eyes returned to ordinary pure black. He stared at Qin Liyu, who was lying on the ground with bruises all over his body, and said this. Just like that, without too many movements, he pulled out the monster in front of him.

. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by a group of voices behind him.

"Masato Koshimura...why are you here?"

"Damn, why is this guy here? Could it be that Brother Shi was injured because of him?"

"The guys in the Secret Society are all very strong, and they are probably close to each other."

...

I am in prison, but I am a person who pursues freedom. I don't need too much luxury, but at least I can control my lifestyle as I wish.

There was a musty smell and blood in the air. I closed my eyes, not asleep, but meditating alone. There was no need to open my eyes, because what was waiting for me was only darkness and silence. In this space

, I have long lost the concept of time. I don’t know how long I will have to do this. Although I am no longer sleepy, I can only maintain it in this way to prevent the loss of too much energy. This is better than the coldest day in winter.

There is also unforgettable isolation and loneliness, which makes me feel like I am in purgatory. But that is only for those who have just stepped into this place. I am used to it and I don’t feel cold or hungry. But for today, I must stay a little more

strength.

In this iron cage, there may be people in the same situation as me. But so what, it has nothing to do with me. How many people can be imprisoned here? What should I do here? Do I want to sleep? Or in

Thinking? Maybe it’s both! Maybe not…

What should I do...

Can I save myself?

This is no longer important.

I don’t know who I should ask such a question, and I should ask myself more.

Am I going to die? For some reason, strange ticking lights started to appear in my mind.

"Be careful."

This is what I remember my mother saying most often. Because of this, the mother in my memory always looks at me with loving and doting eyes. Likewise, she always smiles. No matter she is in pain,

Or maybe she was heartbroken, but she always responded with a smile at the end. But this memory is neither short nor long. My mother regretted it when I was about ten years old because of her illness.

Passed away. That incident shattered my spirit and body like a bolt from the blue. Looking at my mother's gradually cold body, I was helpless. I couldn't help but cry. I chose to kneel on the ground silently. I lowered my head, not daring to look again.

The mother's already cold body was unwilling to accept the fact before her. She just clenched her fists with both hands and tried her best to vent her emotions.

After a long time, my mood stabilized a little. Although I was reluctant, I still raised my head and looked at my mother. I was shocked. At this moment, my mother's face still had a bright smile. For my mother, even death

Even when the time came, she still didn’t change her smile. She still followed her own beliefs, smiled, and reached the end. I suddenly thought of my mother’s teachings, as if

She was still living in his mind. The woman with the gentle and kind smile was clearly within reach at this moment, but yet so far out of reach. I held back my tears, looked at my mother's smile, and murmured in a hoarse voice.

:

"Your smile has changed me. The past has been changed and the world has become colorful. I deeply feel the happiness of being born by you."

When I fell into extreme sadness again because of these memories, the whole world suddenly turned pale and empty. My mother disappeared, the hospital bed disappeared, and even the entire room disappeared. Only the original whiteness was left.

Are you going to die?

no!

A voice said so.

"Click——"

The heavy iron door opened, and the thick wall that blocked out all sound and light disappeared. In front of me was another iron fence. I saw the outside world. There was no blue sky outside, and there was no bright sunshine in front of me.

, is a bleak and broken scene.

In the picture, a man fell to the ground, his body already stained red with blood. His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be not dead yet. There was a mess around him, with corpses and broken objects everywhere. It seemed that something fierce had happened here.

The battle was probably a brutal massacre.

Next, the scene switches to another angle: a man sitting on a chair with a gun in his hand. He looks very calm, but if you look closely, you will find that his face is pale and his breathing is rapid. Obviously, he is doing something.

A ritual to pray to the gods to protect you from harm.

Then, the picture turned to the man who fell on the ground again. At this time, his head began to bleed, and his body began to become cold. Eventually, he stopped breathing and completely lost signs of life. The whole picture was filled with

It creates an atmosphere of terror and sadness, making people feel as if they are in the real world.

"You are free."

Suddenly a voice came from beside me, and I subconsciously turned around to look. There was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, a black inner coat, and a blue and white windbreaker. His temples were gray and he wore a

Wearing an exquisite pocket watch, it feels like an elite.

"free?"

I murmured doubtfully. What is freedom? I can lie on the rocking chair and read a book, enjoy the warm sunshine, taste sweet coffee, appreciate the charming music, feel the peaceful and quiet atmosphere around me, and listen to the waves hitting the rocks.

Listen to the sound of the distant blue sea, bathe in the fresh and cool sea breeze, look up at the deep blue starry sky, and live a life as you please?!
Chapter completed!