My name is Pers, and I am the second son of a civilian family from a remote countryside.
Unlike my elder brother, who is in the spotlight, and my younger brother, who is much loved and cared for, as the second son, I am in the middle, a very awkward position.
I wore the clothes that my brother had replaced, and I used the stationery that he had replaced. Even my bed was where my brother had slept.
As for my brother?
After I used it, it was almost the limit of those things and he could use new ones.
I won't have any dissatisfaction.
At least my parents were loving and did not abuse me, nor did they criticize me harshly. They used their own abilities to give me the best.
So, I'm very grateful.
Of course, I am still seeking changes.
Maybe it is the so-called dream of young people.
I think I deserve a better life.
Also to see the things I have heard about.
I want to see it with my own eyes.
Therefore, I study hard and leave my home in the country as much as possible.
After putting in many times the effort of ordinary people, I finally came to a big city and reached the starting line that those urban children can achieve as soon as they are born.
The taste is very unpleasant, but the result is joyful.
I'm very happy.
Maybe as soon as a person is happy and smiles, he will have luck.
I am no exception.
I passed the interview inexplicably despite not having any hope at all.
Although it was not the position I wanted, I didn't think much about it at that time.
I became a 'contact' person.
Having my own 'apartment', a generous salary, and a long vacation, everything is so wonderful except that I can't keep a cat.
At least, that was the case until I met that special 'torturer'.
Jason.
That man broke my understanding of a 'violent person'.
Before this, I had always thought that the 'madman' was scary.
But after getting to know Jason, I realized that the 'violent' I had seen before was simply kindergarten level.
To use the slang from my hometown: they count as balls.
Strong! Calm!
And it’s inexplicably scary!
Especially the latter, every time I see Jason wearing a mask, I feel panic from the bottom of my heart.
It was like when I was walking at night when I was a child, and there was a sudden noise behind me.
However, considering the generous salary, I can endure it.
only……
Why does this happen!
murder!
riot!
conspiracy!
These things happened one after another!
I know I can't stay any longer.
Must run!
Although Lothar 11 is a very good person and even promoted me, I can see that he is in danger.
More than one heir of the ‘Hundred Great Families’ has died.
If one more person dies, what will happen?
Everything is like Pandora's box.
Once opened, it cannot be closed.
Therefore, I plan to leave.
Although I am not generous enough and I feel sorry for that young master Lothar 11, I don’t want to die inexplicably.
Fortunately for me, Beard and Rothlow thought so too.
Their relationship with Master Lothar 11 is much better.
After all, it was a life-saving grace.
This made me feel a lot better and less guilty.
We embarked on the journey of leaving together.
But just now, they suddenly told me that they were willing to act as bait just to repay the favor.
You should have told me earlier!
I really left!
Lothar 11 has no life-saving grace for me!
I still want to go back to the countryside and raise cats to live!
And my little fairy!
How can it live without me?
After saying "Of course", Perls started to review his life as if there was a "revolving lantern" in front of him.
Before meeting Jason, he was quite ordinary, just an ordinary person.
At best, you'll have better luck.
After meeting Jason?
emmmm……
Magnificent?
Doesn't count.
Every time they looked at each other, Jason's calm eyes had clearly told him what a habit was.
Therefore, he cannot call it magnificent.
At most, it's scary.
For him, it's just right.
If there are any lessons?
That is, don’t ‘save face and suffer’ at any time!
What if you give him a chance to come back?
He will stay in the country honestly and not go anywhere.
And now?
He looked at the two cars getting closer and closer to them, holding back tears.
These two cars had already followed Lothar 11 when they declared war on the 'Hundred Families'.
Although he didn't know which family they belonged to, he knew exactly why they came.
After following for so long, have you finally lost your patience and want to take action?
If I surrender now, is it too late?
Pers was thinking wildly in his mind.
One of the two cars had already caught up with the rear of his car.
Bang!
After a solid impact, Perls' head hit the table and chair in the front row.
Suddenly, I felt dizzy.
But even so, the 'contactee' also saw that another car had passed them.
Pincer attack!
There is no doubt that the opponent wants to force them to stop.
Then rely on numerical superiority to complete complete suppression.
Fighting back his dizziness, Pers reached for his gun.
At this point, it is impossible to surrender.
This 'contactee' is going to have a fight.
Then--
Bang!
He bumped into the front seat again, and then there were several consecutive collisions with great force.
This time, he was so confused.
brake?
Why did Beard brake?
Even if it can catch the two tracking cars off guard at the beginning.
But you will soon fall into a more passive situation!
He was thinking almost subconsciously when he saw Roslo, who had been sitting obediently in the co-pilot's seat, suddenly leaned out, and in the other person's hand, he didn't know when a submachine gun appeared.
Ta-ta-ta!
The muzzle of the gun spits out tongues of fire.
Hot bullet casings spattered in the back row.
Several bullet casings even landed on his face.
cauterize.
pain.
Not a dream.
Pers stared blankly at Roslo, who claimed to be a 'doctor'. At this moment, he looked like he was frantically pulling the trigger.
Before that, he had no doubt about Rothlow's identity as 'Doctor'.
But now?
"fxxk!"
"Son of a bitch, try this!"
"Assholes, get on daddy's crotch!"
Listening to such words, Perls had a question mark in his heart.
Which doctor is like this?
Aren’t doctors supposed to be gentle and polite?
Where is the doctor who is shooting wildly with a submachine gun?
However, something happened that immediately made Perls even more stunned.
While Rothlow pulled the trigger, he picked up a bag from the back seat and handed it to Beard.
The bag lay at Perls' feet with his luggage.
Peers simply thought it was Beard or Rothlow's luggage.
Then, Perls saw the grenade gun taken out of the "luggage bag".
Snap!
The car's strong windshield was smashed by Beard's punch.
The muzzle of the grenade gun was aimed at the rushing car in front.
The other party had obviously seen the grenade gun and immediately turned the steering wheel, but it was over.
Bang!
boom!
After a black arc, there was a burst of flames.
The car that turned the steering wheel suddenly burst into flames and rolled to the side.
Buzz!
Beard stepped on the accelerator and the car started again. Pers was pushed into the back seat and he turned to look back.
Next to the burning car, a car that had been beaten into a hornet's nest was slowly parking.
Scarlet fills the car.
Only two people staggered out of the car.
But he soon fell to the ground.
"You've escaped with your life?"
Pers looked stunned.
Happiness came a little too suddenly, and Pers couldn't accept it for a while.
"This is just the beginning."
"These are just tests, the real attack has not yet come."
"We are the bait."
"So do they."
Rosslow maintained the posture of leaning out before, and after seeing Pers's expression, he immediately said.
"How do you know?"
"Aren't you a doctor?"
Pers asked almost subconsciously.
"Who said doctors can't know this?"
"Isn't everything obvious?"
"We act as bait to attract those guys with evil intentions. Those guys will naturally send corresponding manpower to attract Master Lothar 11, or to be precise: test!"
"They can't determine how much power Master Lothar 11 has in Area F!"
"And our appearance just gave them a chance!"
"They will keep testing!"
Ross Luo said very quickly.
"So, what about us?"
Pers asked stammering, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.
"We just have to fight off these temptations!"
"Don't give them a chance to test!"
"Or give them wrong information to get the best chance for Master Lothar 11! It's like two swordsmen dueling. Whoever reveals his flaws first will die without a burial place."
Pers looked at Roslo's firm face and even his radiant eyes, and he almost cried.
He understood what Rothlow said.
But precisely because he understood it, he was worried about his future.
No!
There is no future!
There is a dead end ahead!
Pers thought desperately.
But in his desperation, Pers was still a little curious.
"Ross Luo, are you really a doctor?"
"Why do I think you look like a dead soldier?"
Pers asked.
Rothlow did not answer, but Beard did.
"Of course Rothlow is a doctor."
"He saved me."
"But in the previous incident, I was hunted down at least 5 times. Maybe he is not as good as you in fighting and shooting, but in other things, he has already grown up. However, you don't have to worry,
I believe that after this incident, you will also grow."
Beard, who was driving, glanced at Perls through the rearview mirror and comforted him with his own words.
Thank you for your comfort!
growing up?
Only by immortality can you grow!
To die is to sleep forever!
Poor me, I have never really raised a cat!
Pers looked at the roof of the car wordlessly, and then held the most important cat nest in his arms.
In this cold and cruel society, only this cat nest can give me a little warmth.
However, before Perls could feel the warmth of the cat's nest too much, several heavy objects were thrown into his arms.
A shotgun.
A bullet chain.
Two grenades.
Pers raised his head in surprise.
He happened to meet Rossello's solemn eyes.
"The battle is not over yet."
The 'doctor' said this and looked behind him.
Behind their car, more cars appeared.
And unlike the previous method of forcing a stop, this time, the opponent had opened fire before.
Bang, bang bang!
Ta-ta-ta!
The bulletproof car body vibrated continuously and made an unbearable groaning sound.
Pers climbed into the back seat almost instantly.
"what to do?"
The 'contactee' shouted loudly.
"Fight back!"
Roslo said matter-of-factly as he pulled the trigger again.
Pers was stunned.
He didn't know where Roslo's natural origin came from.
Aren't you afraid?
Don't you fear death?
His heart was full of doubts, but at this moment, he couldn't ask.
He could only pick up a grenade, pull the ring and throw it out.
boom!
Pers was just throwing it around.
But good luck.
The shrapnel from the grenade explosion completely covered the two vehicles, causing them to tilt and fall to the ground. One of them also caused a chain of collisions with subsequent vehicles.
"Well done!"
Rothlow cheered loudly for Pels.
In this doctor's view, although Pers is usually a bit timid, he is still reliable at critical moments.
Look, here's the proof.
Pers had no idea what was going on.
He cautiously stuck his head out and looked back.
When seeing the pursuer being blocked again, the 'contactee' tried his best to speak in a calm tone.
"Of course, I'm a professional."
After saying that, Pers began to regret it again.
Why am I talking about this?
Didn’t we agree that we should live and suffer in order to save face?
Why did I start again?
Pers, who was filled with regret, began to tighten his grip on the shotgun.
Things have come to this point...
There is no turning back for me!
Hold on!
I have to hold on too!
I want to live until the end!
Pers gritted his teeth and thought.
Then, the 'contactee' raised his gun and pointed it at the vehicle that was pursuing him again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The distinctive sound of shotgun blasts echoed through the night streets.
One shot at a time, a shotgun that almost didn't need to be aimed, and a vehicle that kept chasing and desperately trying to get closer, allowed Perls to make meritorious deeds repeatedly.
And the grenades thrown from time to time made the pursuers in the rear complain endlessly.
However, as time goes by, more and more vehicles are pursuing from behind.
There is even a dense feeling.
"Did they bring all the cars in the city?"
Pers couldn't help but said.
Then, pull the trigger again.
Click! Click!
The sound of the hammer emptying caused Pers' expression to change. When he found that the bullet chain was also empty, Pers's face became extremely expressionless.
He turned to look at Rothlow.
"I don't have any bullets either!"
Rossello answered.
It's over!
Pers wailed in his heart.
But Beard remained calm.
"Don't panic when something happens!"
"because……"
"There is no perfect way to go!"
Beard said this and began to step on the accelerator.
He aimed at a warehouse in front of him and rushed over.
Buzz!
The car crashed into the warehouse like a runaway wild horse.
Bang!
Amidst the sound of the warehouse door flying, the car disappeared into the shadows inside the warehouse.
The pursuing cars arrived one after another.
They parked the car in front of the warehouse and got out of the car one after another.
Then--
Boom!
The sound of the engine was low and powerful, like the roar of a beast.
The ground is still shaking a little.
The pursuers looked at each other.
Just when they were at a loss, a huge creature rushed out of the warehouse.
It has a steel body, rolling tracks, and a turret with double muzzles.
Chariot!
Bang, bang!
Boom! Boom!
A volley was fired from the muzzle, and two shells fell into the pursuers, immediately creating a billow of flames.
"Beard, why are there chariots here?"
Pers, who had just fired the gun, asked Beard excitedly.
"I used to be the security consultant for the Sender Family."
Beard explained vaguely.
Perls didn't ask further questions.
At this time, he felt absolutely safe in the chariot.
He adjusted the muzzle of the gun, aimed at those who were pursuing him, and kept pressing the firing button.
The automatic loading system allows Pers to fire unscrupulously.
Suddenly, the pursuer changed from hunter to prey.
The man turned his back on his horse.
Screaming repeatedly.
The situation reversed almost instantly.
Rosslow breathed a sigh of relief.
Pers even shouted loudly to vent the pressure just now.
Only Beard, who was driving, looked solemn.
The previous mutation not only made his physical fitness far superior to ordinary people, but also caused extraordinary changes in his perception. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to avoid Xilin's several ambushes.
But this time, in his perception, there was a sense of danger that was far greater than any before.
"get off!"
Beard said decisively.
Rosslow obeyed without hesitation.
Having shared life and death several times, he completely believed in Beard.
Although Pers was a little hesitant, he immediately followed after Rosslow got off the bus.
And just as the three of them left the chariot——
Tsk, Tsk!
The sound of violent corrosion appeared!
The three of them turned their heads and looked towards the chariot.
I saw that the chariot, which was extremely sturdy in the eyes of ordinary people, was melting at this time.
A group of dark green liquid adhered to the chariot, causing the chariot to melt like a burning candle.
More importantly, an invisible force bound them, holding them firmly in place.
Even Beard, who has extraordinary physical fitness, is no exception.
Tread, tap!
Amidst the clear footsteps, a tall woman with a high ponytail walked out.
There are no complicated clothes, just leather armor and spears.
The streamlined muscle lines make the opponent look like a female leopard.
Behind the other party, two people wearing cloaks, whose faces could not be seen clearly, stood quietly.
One of them raised his hand to face the battlefield.
The other person raised his hand to face them.
Beard, Rothlow, and Perls were not fools, and they immediately understood what was going on.
Secret abilities!
The true heritage of each major family!
Hera 10 looked at the three bound baits and couldn't help but smile.
"You act as bait to attract my attention, and then you increase this attraction bit by bit, making me fall into the fueling tactic and cannot extricate myself."
"A very good plan."
"It's a pity to die, I predicted your prediction!"
"I will not increase the power in my hands bit by bit, but at the beginning, I will exert all my strength!"
"so--"
"I won!"
Hera 10 announced.
Her eyes swept over Beard, Rothlow, and Pearce.
At this moment, Hera 10 was thinking about how to open the mouths of the three people and get more information about Lothar 11.
Of course, after learning everything, she would use the three of them to make some deals with Lothar 11.
To maximize profits, why not?
However, the gazes of these three people are a bit strange.
Why do you always look behind me?
This is……
The smell of blood!
Hera 10 was confused at first, but when she smelled the smell of blood, her reaction was very fast. She did not turn around immediately, but quickly took two steps forward, then turned around, and as she turned around,
In an instant, he pointed the spear behind him.
but!
When Hera 10 saw the scene behind her clearly, her whole body trembled and she almost dropped her spear.
Under the moonlight, a hockey mask emerged from the shadows.
The knife in the opponent's hand pierced the chest of a 'Hidden One' from the 'Hera Family', and the other hand was pinching the neck of another 'Hidden One'.
Click.
In the crisp sound of bones breaking.
Jason looked at Hera 10.
Immediately, Hera felt that she was being targeted by a ferocious beast from myths and legends.
