Countless stones hit him, shaking his figure to the point of collapse. The blood-stained white robe had been scratched by the fragments of glass thrown by the crazy residents on the side...
He turned a blind eye to this.
He just walked from one side of the crowd to the other, crossing a small half of the street. Wherever he could see, he was either abusing the people who accused him like the others, or a group of people huddled in the back, silent.
…
Yuuri Takibai's cross-star eyes showed unprecedented disappointment, and he began to question himself.
Just when he was about to completely despair, a pair of slender arms pushed aside the crowd on one side of the road, and a strange little girl covered in dust but with bright eyes, holding a big bright yellow umbrella in her arms, lowered her head and walked from the sky.
He walked through the rocks and ran to Yuri Takibai.
Yuri Takibai stopped.
boom--!
The umbrella ribs were raised, and the big bright yellow umbrella opened like a strong giant curtain, blocking Yuri Takibai's back.
This umbrella blocked the rocks behind him and also helped him block the malicious sharp knife.
The little girl held the umbrella handle and looked up at the tall boy covered in blood. Although her eyes were still timid, she still firmly stretched out her hand and handed the umbrella handle to Yuri Takibai.
"Brother Bai Yishen, I'll give you the umbrella!"
Yuri Takibai was stunned on the spot.
His eyes stared at the little one under him, and after a long time, a smile bloomed on his pale face.
He smiled very happily, unprecedentedly happy. He was like a child who had found his favorite toy. His eyes were full of joy, and the haze that had been shrouded in his eyes just now was suddenly swept away.
...He found it.
"Any human group is complex. Some of them may be terminally ill and cannot be saved, but there must still be some people who still have the possibility of being changed." This is what Yuuri Takishiro said to Yuuri Na
If so, it is also the most fundamental motivation that supports him to do all this.
These people who have the possibility of being changed are like seeds and hope. Even if there is only one, it means that everything is worth it.
So what if he is not understood by everyone? Maybe this journey will be very bumpy, so what?
Yuuri Takibai doesn't care.
When the person who is willing to hold an umbrella for him appears, everything he does will be worth it.
The messy stones hit the umbrella with a dull sound. Yuri Takibai slowly squatted down, his long snow-white hair spread in a pool of blood. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the little girl's head.
Full of tenderness.
"Are you scared?"
"...Don't be afraid." The little girl said bravely, "The God in White will protect us."
Yuri Takibai smiled slightly and held the little girl in his arms. He raised his cross-star eyes and stared at the nothingness ahead through the edge of the umbrella.
"Yes, I will."
Boom——!!
The cyberpunk spear that fell aside suddenly trembled violently, as if it was guided by some kind of guidance and soared into the sky, instantly piercing the void and flying towards the back of the little girl!
The tip of the spear pierced the void, as if it had touched something hard, and wisps of blood appeared from the void, and the outline of a huge corpse beast appeared in front of everyone!
This is the second corpse beast that hides itself in the environment.
The spear was pierced into the chest, and the corpse beast roared in pain. Its roar swept through the street like a substance, blowing away the bright yellow umbrella blocking Yuuri Takibai, and those who were still throwing it at Yuuri Takibai.
The faces of the residents of the stone suddenly changed, and they fled backwards crazily!
Only the little girl opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her blankly.
She couldn't see the corpse beast because she was held in Yuuri Takibai's arms, with her back to danger.
She couldn't hear the corpse beast because Yuri Takishiro covered her ears tightly.
Her world is peaceful... just because in front of her is the god in white who protects her.
Yuuri Takibai raised her pale face and stared at the painful corpse beast in front of her, with astonishing murderous intent bursting out of her eyes.
The tip of the spear that pierced the corpse beast's chest suddenly bloomed like a bouquet, and a beam of light filled with destructive aura spurted out from the spear, instantly piercing the corpse beast's body, flying up into the sky from the earth, and penetrating the clouds.
A giant round hole appeared in the corpse beast's chest, and the edges of the wound were scorched red and hot. The redness in its eyes gradually dimmed, and finally it fell to the ground with a crash, and the smoke and dust raised flooded the ruined streets.
The crowds of people who were running around like crazy stopped one after another and looked back, their eyes filled with fear.
If Yuuri Takishiro hadn't fired that shot just now, none of them here would have survived...
clang--!
The spear that pierced the corpse beast's body fell to the ground weakly, turning into a game prop and disappearing without a trace.
The little girl felt her body sink. The white-haired boy holding her had lost consciousness and his face was extremely pale.
"God in white clothes?" the little girl said anxiously, "God in white clothes! Wake up..."
Everyone looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.
The God in White...is dead?
"he died?"
"No way?! He is so powerful, how could he die?"
"If he dies, who will protect us?"
"Run! If you don't run, a new monster will appear and it will be too late!"
"..."
Stab!
Two bloody cracks opened in the distant sky again, and the roar of the giant beast came from the clouds. The residents who had just escaped from death trembled, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.
Buzz——!!
At this moment, the roaring engine sound approached rapidly from the end of the road!
Everyone turned around and saw a McLaren painted in doomsday color, smashing through the smoke and dust in the sky, like a roaring beast galloping towards the car. Thick smoke rolled in the spinning wheels, and in a burst of harsh roar
With the sound of brakes, he suddenly stopped in front of everyone.
car!
It's a sports car!
Some people's eyes lit up, their red eyes staring at the car, greed appearing on their faces.
In such a situation, if there is a sports car, the escape speed will be greatly increased!
No one cared about Yuri Takibai's life and death. A few of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, silently picked up the glass shards and knives on the ground, and walked towards the McLaren with ferocious expressions.
boom.
The car door opened, and a young man wearing a dark red cloak stepped out of the car.
"Boy! Leave the car and get out immediately, we will spare your life!" the man walking at the front said viciously.
The young man did not answer. His eyes were fixed on Yuri Takibai who fell in the arms of the little girl in the distance. His hands were lowered and clenched tightly...