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Chapter658 Good brother, I have never asked you for anything in my life.

This is a chaotic land filled with darkness. As far as the eye can see, there is no breath of life. The colors of the world are mottled and dark, like the decaying corpse of a giant. It is both majestic and full of depravity.

A burst of pain came from the depths of his soul like a needle, and Kelvin instantly became self-aware. The man who realized his existence wanted to wail and scream, but was unable to make any sound. This feeling of contradiction even made Kai

Irvine developed a self-destructive impulse.

It's so painful to live, and I really want to die. I really want to die like this. If I die, there will be no pain, and I won't grovel and humiliate myself in front of those demons after I open my eyes.

But if he dies like this, he will definitely be sad for the woman he has been meeting for all this time...

A kind of unwillingness burned like a fire that lit a log.

In severe pain, Kelvin suddenly returned to his wedding night. At this time, Megan was still a shy and kind-hearted girl. At this time, Tuttle, who relied on nepotism to become the captain of the city defense, had not yet led the group of people named

Thug soldiers broke into their new homes.

Looking at the very familiar real scene, Kelvin shook his fist and even thought that he had traveled through time and returned to a time before the tragedy happened.

Perhaps out of surprise, or perhaps out of fear, Kelvin, unable to figure things out, took two steps back and fixed his gaze on the girl's forced smile.

"Kelvin, I, I believe in your choice. Life here is indeed very easy. Although Tuttle always harasses me, but... maybe we can't get a happy life if we leave here. I am willing to protect this place with you.

small home."

The simple woman in front of me wearing a linen tunic dress is named Megan. She has beautiful and smooth long brown hair and cute freckles on her face.

Megan has been his closest friend since he was a child. It is natural that he and the woman in front of him have entered into a marriage relationship. She will soon become his wife and live happily with him... This is how it should be.

This is how it should be...

Suddenly realizing something, Kelvin held his chest tightly the next moment. The regret and anger in his heart were like a flash flood pouring into the farmland, almost defeating the man's wavering will.

It's all his fault, he caused this tragedy.

At this time, he still imagined that he could make Tuttle forgive his wife through hard work. He also believed that the five silver coins he had saved for several years would allow Tim, who was confident, to persuade Tuttle to let him and Megan go.

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Kelvin clenched his fists, his soft face was twisted into a ball, his eyes were filled with tears, and he wished he could kill his cowardly and stupid self right now.

However, he couldn't do this because Megan was by his side, waiting for him to protect her with his life.

"Megan, let's go! Let's go now! We don't want anything, don't take anything with us, let's get out of here together!"

Grabbing the confused girl, Kelvin turned around and ran away. Even though she didn't know why Kelvin made such a hasty decision, Megan was willing to believe the man she loved most.

However, the so-called beauty is just the illusory morning mist before despair, which disappears the moment the sun comes out.

The sound of countless armors and greaves colliding could be heard outside the door. Thinking that there were already soldiers standing outside that he could not compete with, Kelvin looked desperate. The next moment, the man did not surrender, but instead pulled him willingly.

The other half who sacrificed his life to protect him ran towards the attic.

"Megan, you hide here. No matter what happens, don't come down. If those soldiers come up, I'm afraid I'm dead. Then you must obey them, find a way to please Tuttle, and find a chance to escape from this hell.

You are a strong girl, you must live well even without me."

The man who plucked up the courage took the initiative to kiss his girl for the first time, then turned around, closed the door, and ran downstairs without hesitation.

"Even if I die, I will replace two damn beasts before I die!"

For ordinary farmers, there are not many objects that can be used as weapons. Without much time to choose, Kelvin picked up a single-edged logging ax, lowered his breath and hid behind the door.

Planning a battle plan in his mind, the man's eyes were like the most bloodthirsty beast in the dark jungle.

"winter!"

After knocking on the door to no avail, the wooden door was kicked open and the latch cracked.

The soldiers outside the house did not speak, but walked closer and closer with heavy steps.

Soon, the first soldier who broke into the residence appeared in front of Kelvin.

The man's body was shaking spontaneously due to excitement. He clenched the ax with both hands. He recalled the humiliation he had suffered in his mind. His anger made the man calm down again, and he slashed at the back of the unsuspecting soldier's neck.

The not-so-sharp ax blade bypassed the protection of the helmet and chainmail and bit deeply into the back of the soldier's neck.

"go to hell!"

The soldier let out a scream. The other soldiers obviously did not expect that such a thing would happen, and they were stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Kelvin pulled out his ax and added another ax to the cracked spot. The soldier's head was cut off directly and rolled to the ground.

Looking at the soldiers who died like this, Kelvin was stunned for a moment. These soldiers didn't seem to be as powerful as he imagined.

These soldiers are also mortal bodies, with one head and two arms. If their heads are cut off... they will die.

What was your past self afraid of?

Throwing away the logging ax that was not suitable as a weapon, Kelvin grabbed the spear from the hands of the beheaded soldier and pointed it at the thirteen enemies outside the door without fear, staring intently at Tate at the rear.

you.

"If you want to get in, just step over my body!"

Seemingly being provoked, except for Tuttle, the angry soldiers rushed towards Kelvin one after another.

"One, two, three..."

Guarding the only entrance and exit, Kelvin, who had the advantage of the location, handed over the spear in his hand again and again, sending the tip of the spear into the soldier's chest.

"Seven, eight, nine..."

Under successive attacks, Kelvin, who had never worn armor, was covered in scars and bleeding.

Even so, the man who should have died long ago moved forward step by step with his ruthless fighting style. From the beginning to the end, the man never put down the blunted spear, but became more and more courageous as he fought.

"When I put down my arms, I lose the opportunity to pick up my arms again. I must not back down."

Having long forgotten about illusion and reality, Kelvin gritted his teeth that were bleeding. All fourteen soldiers died. At this moment, he just wanted to kill the bald man in armor.

At the same time, Tuttle, who had been motionless, put down the iron shield of his helmet and drew the long sword from his waist.

"Tuttle!!!"

His vision had dimmed, double images appeared in front of him, and his steps began to wander. However, Kelvin never changed his charging route. Facing the sword in Tuttle's hand, Kelvin used up his last strength,

The fatal shot was fired.

"Clang!"

The tip of the gun hit the vertical grille of the visor. Tuttle leaned back, but Kelvin continued to lift it up reluctantly. With the sound of the metal buttons breaking, Tuttle's helmet was

Picked it out.

"Whoa!"

The entire right arm was cut off by Tuttle's long sword. Kelvin could no longer hold the weapon, but his crazy face was filled with a smile of victory.

His blunt rifle has completed its final mission.

He turned his head and glanced at the attic behind him, and his gentle smile flashed away like a spring breeze. When he turned his head, the man who had become a beast again used his remaining left arm to pounce on Tuttle, knocking the unbalanced Tuttle away.

Knocked to the ground.

Teeth became the most deadly weapon, and Tuttle's throat was torn open by the beast, completely losing his life.

As his consciousness became more and more hazy, Kelvin began to actively taste the delicious blood, and his mind repeatedly recalled the supreme satisfaction he had just gained from the killing.

There is nothing in this world that is more pleasurable than killing these damn beasts.

At this moment, Kelvin understood what reality was.

[The power of revenge, this is the power I can have to take revenge. If I endure it, I can get more...]

When he realized this, Kelvin's brain felt as if it had been forcibly removed from the skull by some powerful force. Mixed with the pain was a real feeling that he had never experienced before. Man

When he opened his eyes, he had returned to this strange space.



"How are things going?"

In the main castle, Vlad rubbed his brows tiredly after a busy day. In the entire [Incubus Project], it was not easy to weaken the army while protecting most of the innocent civilians.

Especially not revealing that Vlad has been replaced.

"The seeds of the devil have been sown. As for when they will bear fruit, that is something beyond my control. The results will be at the earliest tonight, and it may take several days at the latest for a reaction. It depends on the person.

Weird,

Anyway, this castle has become a time bomb and may explode at any time.

To be honest, even if you have arranged 200 heavily armed guards for this main castle, believe it or not, those monsters will die in minutes after being touched. Don't expect these soldiers who only know how to bully civilians to have any effect, and a few of them will escape.

The person is pretty good.

In the experiment of the Crystal Demon, the mutants appeared and were monsters that could fight against intermediate mages. Although I am a battle mage with both magic and martial arts skills, I am not specialized in killing. Information is what I am best at.

work,

Compared with those madmen who are keen on fighting, they are still a bit weak. If we really fight, they may not be able to take care of your safety."

Ingersoll shrugged and took a sip of the refreshing purple Death Knell tea, but Vlad patted Ingersoll on the shoulder in a funny way.

"When did you become so forward-thinking? Don't underestimate me. After all, I am also a Mist Tail Awakener. Even if I can't be defeated, I can turn into a bird and run away. What's more, I also control a lot of nature.

Magic, just take care of yourself during the fight, I can get away."

"With your words, I feel confident. I hope you can treat me after the mission is over."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but the Misty Tail pretender, who was playing the role of General Vlad, sighed.

Seeing the castle he had run for so many years fall into chaos, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"If we go there tonight, I'm afraid a lot of people will die."

Noticing his companion's worry, Ingersoll comforted him in a low voice.

"We have tried our best to avoid innocent casualties. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It would be better to conduct a big cleanup in this filthy place.

Except for those die-hards who don't know whether to live or die, most of the guys who are unwilling to leave the castle are members of Timothy's faction. It doesn't matter if these guys who are greedy for glory and wealth are dead. The oppressed civilians only need to leave here.

A castle would not be in any danger,

They will soon understand that only under the rule of their master can they live with dignity."

"Thank you, Ingersoll, I feel better now."

'Vlad' stood up and walked to the window, pushing open the closed window leaf.

The night outside the castle is very beautiful. Looking down into the distance, the stars are shining with the light of the fire. He likes to look into the distance most in the dead of night, as if doing so can wash away the filth caused by camouflage, but this scenery is not suitable for those who like liveliness.

It was still a bit desolate for him, but fortunately there was another person behind him.

"Being someone else is stressful, right?"

The voice of his best friend came from behind him. Vlad did not turn around, but he felt a little moved in his heart.

Ingersoll would be by his side every lonely night... No wonder those stupid subordinates thought he liked men.

"Misttail's Shuma will only become active because of sharing joy. For me, becoming Vlad is just a task that has to be completed. Fortunately, every Kiristail only needs to complete such a task once in his life. Otherwise, I

I’m afraid you’ll go crazy?”

After a moment of silence, Ingersoll spoke again.

"Vlad, we have been together for more than ten years, and it seems that I still don't know your real name until now...I'm sorry, I asked a question I shouldn't have asked...just pretend I didn't say it."

Vlad suddenly turned his head and looked at his good brother, with a strange smile on his face.

"Ingersoll, do you think I am a man or a woman?"

Ingersoll's face froze. He had never thought about this problem. In fact, from the first time he met 'Vlad' and exchanged information, he thought the Misty Tail pretender in front of him was a man. After passing

After spending so many years together, Vlad's behavior was indeed no different from that of a man.

But what does Vlad mean by asking such a question now?

"Well, I think you should behave more like a man, right?"

After thinking about it, Ingersoll didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, Vlad took a few steps forward and suddenly put his rough face close to Ingersoll. Ingersoll, who was locked by the strong man, instinctively thought:

He wanted to take a step back, but he was afraid that he would hurt his friend...until he heard the suggestive words from the strong man's mouth.

"Then do you want me to be a man or a woman?"

As a member of the Night Blade, Ingersoll has never been forced to do this by anyone except the instructor. The overwhelmed man was embarrassed at first, then a little angry, and hugged him without hesitation.

The strong man in front of him stared at Vlad's dark beard without giving in.

"If I wish you were a woman... Vlad, can you change into a woman and make your good brother happy?"


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