23《sudden war》

"I'm carrying you"

"I would be despicable if I didn't get this effort out of you to the last bit!"

Tellingly, I moved forward carrying this man. Of course, the fact that a 'man', which is me, was holding another man by carrying a princess had attracted the attention of many people around.

What are you looking at!

Is it your first time seeing someone else carrying one?

Are you unemployed?

I ignored them and moved on.

Anyways...

I couldn't take that man home.

The best is to poop this man to our teacher in order to take revenge!

Eheheheh...

I'm like poison...

Just as I was about to advance, a large group of men stopped in front of me.

They were all dressed in black.

"Leave the man!" said one of them.

"Give it to us!"

Their eyes were all dangerous. They had demonic eyes, but what they didn't know was that no one could look more evil than a real demon.

I laughed, "Bride and get it then!" I said.

Suddenly, lightning flashed, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. My eyes were shining.

My blood was boiling, my hands were itching. How long have I not been throwing this energy away?

"Heh he..."

I couldn't help laughing.

But the next scene froze me.

My mother...

It was in their hands. He wasn't unconscious, but he was pale. There was only one reason why this strong woman was in this state, she must have been poisoned.

I was pissed off.

Even though I didn't realize it, I was someone who connected to my environment. I was loyal.

And what I hated most was harming those around me.

True, I was a demon, but that didn't mean I thought of no one but myself.

I bit my teeth, my nails went from squeezing my hand to my flesh. I felt a warm liquid flow from my hand to the floor. It was my blood...

"Let go of that woman"

My voice came out raspy.

I had a mother for the first time.

We demons didn't have a mother.

We demons were outcast souls.

We demons are despised...

No one loved us but ourselves. But I felt this woman's love for me.

I...

I am attached to this woman.

Strange...

It was strange for a demon to be attached to a human, but it had happened.

***

The boy walked forward and dropped the man in his hand under a tree. Of course, he could turn the man over to his mother in return, but the thing he hated most was the threat.

In short, did they want this man?

He would not give in!

Since he couldn't create a magic barrier around him, he said, "I'll leave him to you, Fox" and proceeded to the men.

The fox jumped over his shoulder and stood next to the unconscious man and looked at Shi La with concern.

He was 12 years old.

a child.

And surrounded by hundreds of men dressed in black...

"Master," said Shi La.

"I entrust my mother to you, you can protect my mother while I take care of these men, right?"

As gray smoke oozed out from the purple ring, taking in the silhouette of a human, the silhouette said, "Leave it to me," and briefly froze all the people as Shi La approached her mother.

The child advanced to his mother, kicked the knee of the man holding her mother, took her mother in his arms at full speed and leaned her against a tree.

The half-conscious woman took her daughter's hand and said, "Run." He was worried.

Shi La bent down and kissed her mother on the forehead and said to her mother, "Trust me."

He stood up and glared sternly at the men.

As soon as his master lifted the freezing spell on the men, hundreds of people rushed to Shi La.

The sky roared.

Lightning lit up.

He pulled his twin swords from his waist and glaring at the swords, "If you put a foothold on me and make things go wrong..." The swords trembled before the boy could finish his words.

The cloth in the boy's eyes slowly fell to the ground. His golden eyes gleamed.

He took his two swords and rushed towards the men.

Everywhere he went, a corpse fell, a scream broke out.

The snow has lost its whiteness.

Her white dress was adorned with red.

The innocent boy's gaze was sharp, the boy lost his innocence.

He killed it with an expressionless face.

It was as if it was a plant, not a person he had cut, not the life he had taken, it was as if nothing.

None.

A garbage.

Maybe that's what the devil meant?

He disregarded their lives, he did not pity those who did not pity him.

"I'm not human," he muttered.

"I'm not ruthless either"

"But we demons take revenge, we are not angels," he said as he killed the man with fear in his eyes.

Someone fell to the ground. Step by step, the man shouted at the man, "Mercy!" saying.

"Heh he..."

"Mercy ?" he said sarcastically.

Piercing the man's heart, she bent and whispered in his ear, "Begging a demon for mercy?"

Lightning flashed from behind the boy, illuminating his yellow eyes and face.

This was the scene the unconscious and injured man saw as soon as he awoke.

The boy seemed to be dancing with his petite and slim figure. The sword in both hands was illuminated by the light of lightning.

Her slender figure took a life with her every graceful move.

He was jumping into the air, performing acrobatic moves and pushing his flexibility to the last moment.

He was grinning.

Yeah.

How normal it was to take a life.

Her slender body never stopped as her black ink-colored hair fluttered in the wind.

He was like a bloodthirsty beast.

Each time he took a life, his golden eyes gleamed brighter. His left eye started to turn purple.

He jumped to the top of a tree.

Then it stopped.

His hands caressed their swords as if they were gently stroking a human body.

Then he pressed both swords together and muttered, "Fusion."

Pale gray smoke came out of the swords, and the swords fused into a thin silver thread.

He held the rope in his hand, suddenly stretching it.

With the tension of the rope, the 157 people who were not dead immediately fell to the ground.

There was a thin cut of hair on their necks.

The boy muttered quietly, "You've wasted my time, you idiots."

He jumped from the tree to the ground in a single move.

He walked over to his mother and, noticing that his body was cold, he angrily kicked the corpse beside him, "You sons of a bitch!"

He quickly wrapped his mother's body in the thick garment he had kept in the storage ring.

Then, without turning around, he said, "Get out and help."

"You're there, I know," he added.

A figure slowly emerged from one of the dark streets. His legs appeared first, then his body.

This person was Asim.

"Don't be naive, come and take this man," he said, pointing to the stranger. "I will carry my mother"

Asim looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "What is this?" said.

Shi La sighed and moved towards the corpses.

His yellow eyes began to sparkle slowly, he raised his right hand in the air.

His black hair turned white, and the wind swirled around him.

The corpses turned into gray smoke and rushed towards Shi La.

He opened his mouth and inhaled the smoke like a breath.

He swallowed gray fumes.

In a short time, no bodies were left on the ground.

Then his white hair turned black again. It was normal for her hair to turn white since she had just used a demon trait.

He swallowed all the corpses.

If it weren't for the bloodstained snow, it would be hard to say that there are people who have just died here.

-To be continued-