There was a severe dizziness in my head, my senses were completely distorted, and a strange buzzing sound echoed in my ears, as if it was telling some vague spell.

Sere collapsed among the broken tables and chairs. In his blurred vision, he saw a broken table leg piercing into his body, as if he was hit by exploding shrapnel, and a thin layer of blood was drawn out on his body.

point.

Since retiring, Sere has not touched anyone for a long time, and naturally he is rarely touched by others. His mind is in a trance, and a strange and familiar feeling gradually envelopes his mind.

After a brief absence of consciousness, a ferocious anger grew in Sere's heart. It was the aura that always accompanied him when he was the Lord of the Night Tribe. After so many years, it came back again.

The sound of dripping blood gradually stopped, and Sere's body completely healed itself. He pulled out the broken thorn inserted into his body, and his scarlet eyes revealed the most brutal anger.

The furious Wei'er took a few steps back. Normally, there would be some fights and fights in the Undead Club, but this time it was different from before. Sere was angered and called out to the man who had been decadent for many years in his heart.

furious.

"Are you angry at me? Sere."

Sai Zong looked relaxed, sitting carelessly on the high chair next to the bar, moving the arm that he had just punched. The thin and haggard arm contained extraordinary power. If he hadn't intentionally withdrew his strength, he would have just punched.

One blow is enough to knock Sere out.

Sere growled, "You...you bastard."

"Me? I don't deny this, but what about you? You're not any better than me, right?"

Sai Zong continued to laugh at Sere, and raised his hand to shake it at Bode behind him, who wisely handed him a glass of wine.

As the temporary bartender of the Undead Club, Bode is undoubtedly much more professional than Sere. This conflict did not affect him at all... It may have affected him, but there were only pale bones left on his face. Even if he was shocked,

There is no expression on the face.

"Besides, Sere, why are you angry at me?"

Sai Zong drank the wine in one gulp and asked, "For what reason did you punch me?"

"You! Olivia, you are asking her to die!"

Sere is well aware of the power and terror of his father, which is something he avoids and refuses to face all his life, but now, Olivia is walking towards the dark vortex, maybe she is already standing in the night

in front of the king.

"I didn't force Olivia, she went of her own volition."

Sai Zong showed an ugly smile. He rarely smiled.

Sere was stunned for a moment. Something familiar came back. The lingering haze and the pain were so deep that Sere's hands shook inexplicably. He wanted to control his arms, but

It will only make it tremble more violently.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Sere kept cursing. As the Lord of the Night Clan, he couldn't even control his own hands.

"Why are you angry?" Sai Zong asked again, "You don't love Olivia, do you? Even if she comes to you in person to ask for help, you still hide in the shadows and refuse to take a step."

Sai Zong looked at Se Lei with disdain and said in a cruel voice, "You should be happy now, Se Lei, she is going to die soon, and no one will bother you anymore."

Sere's body froze in place, staring at Sai Zong, his scarlet eyes seemed to be bleeding, so scarlet.

Wei Er quietly moved away from this place. As a bystander, it knew very well what Sai Zong was doing. Similarly, it also knew that no one knew what bastard things Se Lei would do under the layers of irritation.

madman.

Weier has always felt that beneath Serei's seemingly calm and calm demeanor, there is a madman with extremely unstable emotions and immature mind.

It’s hard to imagine what Sere’s childhood was like. As the eldest son of the Night King, he has been indoctrinated with a deformed worldview since birth and became the Night King’s best executioner. Logically speaking, he should stand firmly by his father.

On the other side, he betrayed his own class because of the death of a woman.

Others may think Sere is an affectionate person, but Weier only thinks Sere is a lunatic who can easily throw away power and power for so-called love.

Such a lunatic is the worst person to mess with. He is also such a lunatic, and his actions are full of weirdness and unknowns, which are deeply disturbing.

Sai Zong faced off with Se Lei, continuing to hurt Se Lei's heart, "What I said is right, Se Lei. On the contrary, you should be grateful to me. I helped you solve such a disturbing trouble.

"

Serei remained silent, his chest heaving violently, and the restless heartbeat could be vaguely heard.

The silence lasted for a long time, and Sere slowly loosened his clenched fists. He took a few steps back, staggered, stumbled back into the shadows, and sat down on the ground.

Different from the fierce and ferocious posture just now, Sere now looked like a lost soul, as embarrassed as the homeless people who can be seen everywhere on the streets.

His eyes were downcast, full of sadness and hazy mist.

"Feel sorry."

After a long time, Sere reluctantly said this.

Sai Zong put away the mocking look on his face. The scene at the moment was inexplicably like the street in the afternoon. Sai Zong didn't know what kind of identity he should be in, but he was sure that Se Lei must be the humble homeless man.

Every member of the Immortal Club is a homeless person, so these wanderers gather together to warm each other and relieve their eternal loneliness.

"Really boring……"

Sai Zong muttered something and handed the empty wine glass back to Bode, asking him to fill it up again.

"Se Lei, you are really good at distracting people. You are neither good nor bad... I really don't know how to describe you."

Sai Zong wanted to rebuke something, but as soon as the words came to his lips, he seemed to have lost interest and no longer even had the strength to speak.

meaningless.

Sere is a stubborn guy. If he could be influenced by a few words, Aisha wouldn't die, Olivia wouldn't leave, and there wouldn't be all the messy things that happened in the future.

Sai Zong drank the wine, Bode silently filled it up for him repeatedly, and Weier quietly hid aside, she didn't want to get into trouble.

In the silence, Sere's body curled up and hugged himself into a ball. It was unimaginable that a Lord of the Night Clan could have such a pitiful moment, like a wild dog soaked by the cold rain.

Sere was not an idiot. After a brief moment of losing control, he came to his senses. This matter had nothing to do with Sai Zong or anyone else. This was a conspiracy set by Olivia for herself, just like her mother.

That way.

"I have to say, although I have never met Aisha, I did see her shadow in Olivia." Sai Zong leaned back on the bar, "In comparison, she is so brave, it is simply

Unlike you, the descendants of the Night Clan."

Sai Zong's voice was neither high nor loud, but it sounded like thunder in Serei's ears, making him have a headache.

His heart rate accelerated and sweat formed on his forehead. Sere looked like a patient who was about to die suddenly and was suffering from the pain.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Sere cursed in his heart. He really wanted to find a target and throw all his anger, resentment, and responsibility to it so that he could be freed, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't get a result.

.

In the end, Sere clearly realized that this was his responsibility and what he needed to bear. No matter how Sere tried to escape, it would eventually catch up with him and tear him into pieces.

The corner of the shadow gradually calmed down, and Sere slumped on the ground, his face pale.

"Have you thought about it? Serei," Sai Zong crossed his arms and said in a cold tone, "There is not much time left for you."

"I...even if I think about it, what can I do?"

Sere laughed sadly, and his body became more and more limp, as if he had lost his bones, "What if I set foot on the land of eternal night again? My secret power is far behind the times. As for my immortal armor, they

It has also been broken and sealed long ago..."

Sai Zong suddenly walked quickly in front of Serei, grabbed his collar with both hands, and lifted him up forcefully.

The angry eyes were so close that Sere could even smell the pungent smell of sulfur.

"It has nothing to do with those things. I'm asking you, have you thought about it... No, Sere, are you ready?"

Like an illusion, Sai Zong's face began to squirm and disintegrate, until it turned into a mass of squirming and rolling solid lava, with fireworks rising and swords protruding from the cracks.

"Tell me! Sere!"

Waves of scolding sounds were like a hook that roughly penetrated Sere's body, stirring his internal organs and hooking everything about him.

Internal organs, flesh and blood, bones and even soul... everything under the skin was firmly grasped by the hook. With a gentle tug, it was completely pulled out and exposed to the sun for anyone to examine.

Se Lei blinked in a daze, not considering any realistic factors or pros and cons, but simply questioning his heart.

"Sere, you have already made a mistake once, don't make it a second time."

Sai Zong's words suddenly became gentle, and the heat became warm.

"Now, you still have a chance to save."

All kinds of fantasies were staged in front of Sere's eyes. He saw Olivia's leaving back. She was so similar to Aisha that she disappeared into the golden sunshine...

"I……"

Sere opened his mouth and tried his best to respond, but no matter how hard he tried, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"I……"

Serei wanted to give Sai Zong a response, but his cowardly nature restricted his courage. When he thought of his despicable heart, Serei felt great sadness.

He hated himself for being so incompetent, and wished he could torture himself with the most severe punishment.

But can such self-torture change anything? Nothing can be changed. It is still an inner escape, using pain to make one's inner peace so as to excuse one's cowardice.
To be continued...