(Room)
Wang Atian, who had lost his temper, finally calmed down and took the notes.
Blood for blood…Zack.
Was this really the revenge of the Night Walkers? Were there really descendants of purebred Night Walkers?
(Memories)
"What?!" Ah Tianwang stood up immediately." Outer space-time!”
"Yeah, Ah…Heavenly King." " They are in the north," said one of the Ability Users." Now, the newly crowned King Ming is leading his elite troops to fight to the death in the north. The casualties are very heavy.”
"Damn it, that bad thing dared to lie to me!”Ah Tianwang said angrily," This is a matter of our own time and space. Why should the outside world interfere?! What was going on with King Riyin? You, go and find that bad thing! I want to ask him face to face!"
(Ignoring the quarrel between King A and King Riyin)
After the two of them parted on bad terms, Wang Atian ordered his team of Adepts to withdraw from the battle while he led a small team of elites to sneak into the Purebred Night Walker Center…Of course, it was not to fight, but to protect every possible Purebred Night Walker. However, he became more and more disappointed along the way because he did not see a single person!
(Helian Family Mansion)
When Ah Tianwang brought his team here, what they saw was King You and his wife hugging each other to death. That scene touched everyone's heart!
Although the other party was a demon, their perseverance still shocked the ability user.
Ah Tianwang looked at their corpses and sighed heavily,"" The Underworld King is a purebred Night Walker King. Exposing his corpse in the wilderness like this…"
Speaking up to this point, Ah Tianwang couldn't continue. He breathed heavily, then opened his eyes and looked up."Pass down the order to give the King of Hades and his wife a lavish burial."
……
(Reality)
If there really was a purebred Night Walker descendant, how should he treat him? Kill? We, the Adepts, have wiped out his entire race, so it's reasonable for them to have such a crazy counterattack. If he didn't kill them, then how could he not give them an explanation for the deaths of so many clansmen?
Although this pure Night Walker's behavior made her grit her teeth in hatred, he still understood him in his heart. He had never felt that anything was as difficult as it was now...
Ah Tianwang looked ahead and silently lit a cigarette as he continued to ponder.
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(Scene change, Devil World)
When King Ming woke up again, he found himself in the room that he often stayed in in the Demon Realm Palace!
He had followed his mother to the demon world more than once to visit his uncle. Every time he came to the demon world, he lived in this room. In the room, there was his favorite guitar and photos of him since he was young. This was arranged by his uncle, Demon Lord Diabolo.
King Ming was smart and quick-witted. Not only did his father, King You, think highly of him, but even his uncle, Demon Lord Diabolo, liked him very much. Every year, he would write a letter to his sister to bring his nephew to the Demon World to play for one or two months. Therefore, some high-ranking people in the Demon World also knew King Ming. They respected and treated him like the son of Demon Lord Diabolo. After all, he was the most beloved child of Demon Lord Diabolo, so the people of the Demon World would also try their best to curry favor with King Ming, the nephew of Demon Lord Diabolo.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Prince Ming's tense heart seemed to have collapsed. Facing the familiar scene, the bitterness and grievance in his heart seemed to surge out.
Thinking of her deceased parents, her heart ached, and it seemed that she could no longer suppress it. She did not even feel that someone had appeared by her side.
A large hand gently rested on his shoulder. He did not make a sound for a long time. King Ming did not move either. It was as if he was immersed in his own world.
"Child, cry if you want to." After thinking for a long time, the demon only said this. He looked at the fifteen-year-old child in front of him... He had just turned fifteen, and was only a child.
Hearing his uncle's words, Prince Ming's eyes slowly turned red. A transparent liquid gradually condensed in his pupils, and it could fall at any time.
Seeing this, Demon Lord Diabolo sat down by the bed and reached out to pull his fifteen-year-old nephew into his arms. He said with some warmth,"Cry, cry to your heart's content. After that, don't think about anything else. As long as she cried, she would feel much better.”
Facing his uncle's heartache, he really wanted to cry, but in the end, he tried his best to suppress the tears that were about to flow out. This world did not believe in tears. What he could do was to make himself stronger. Strong enough to fight against the Yates family and the Alien Demon Lord. He would not cry because crying would not solve the problem, let alone his family.
He breathed silently, unwilling to shed a single tear. He was so strong that it made Demon Venerable Diabolo's heart ache even more.
If he had really chosen to cry, perhaps his heart would not have hurt so much because of him. He did not cry. It was more heartbreaking than if he cried. Although he really hoped that his nephew could vent the pain in his heart, he knew that not crying was more painful than crying.
"Uncle." Prince Ming, who had been silent all this while, finally spoke.
"What's the matter?" The demon said softly.
"I want revenge." Although King Ming's voice was weak, the determination in it was unquestionable." I want to find the Yates family and the Heavenly Demon Lord…to take revenge."”
"You're not the only one who has a grudge against the Yates family and the Heavenly Demon Lord.”The Demon Lord said," He is our common enemy. Xiao Xu, listen to me. If you want revenge, you can't rush it now, do you understand? Besides, you're so seriously injured now. How are you going to take revenge?”
"Uncle." King Ming said softly," Of course I want revenge. But as you said, it's not the time to rush. Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to charge at the Yates family with a saber. There were many ways to take revenge, and it was not a wise decision to go it alone. I want to use my own methods to make the Yates family…dogfight.”
"You've always been a smart child." The Demon Lord said," It's not impossible to take revenge because I also want to take revenge on them. However, the time was not ripe yet. Your current power is still too weak, and your injuries haven't healed yet…How about this, when you recover, I'll let our best instructor in the demon world, Coach Qi, guide your ability and make yourself stronger. Although the destruction index could not explain everything, it could still explain certain things.”
"Uncle, I'll listen to you." King Ming said," I will definitely follow Coach Qi and improve my abilities. I will become strong enough to protect my people.”
The Honor Demon did not say anything. His nephew was very strong, but also very weak. Under his weak appearance, there was a firm heart. The more the impact of the outside world hurt him, the easier it was to arouse the courage in his heart. This kind of determination made people's hearts ache. (The camera changed-Copper Spacetime)
Copper Spacetime, which had just experienced a bloody storm, was so quiet at this moment. Nearly a month after the pure Night Walker was destroyed, Copper Spacetime had six consecutive heavy rains. Sometimes it lasted only a few hours, and sometimes it lasted for a few days and nights.
Perhaps the heavens could not bear to see this time and space that reeked of blood and wanted to use this heavy rain to wash away its blood. Or perhaps, this was the cry of the heavens, crying for the tragedy of the purebred Night Walker race.
Tonight, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. For the Adepts and Daywalkers, no one would sleep tonight.
A man dressed in punk clothes was hiding under a bridge. Beside him was a large sack filled with small red balls. The man still had some in his hands.
" Nine hundred and forty-two, nine hundred and forty-three, nine hundred and forty-four…" The man counted as he put the red orb into his pocket." Nine hundred and fifty.”
The last ball was placed into the sack, indicating that the number of balls in the sack had reached 950.
Outside, it was raining heavily, and the wind was howling, playing a symphony in the rain. The man sat motionlessly under the bridge, looking sad.
The neon lights in the distance gradually blurred in the pouring rain. The warm lights of thousands of families were so far away from him. The laughter and warm dinner under the lights were exclusive to others. The exhortations of his family were beyond his reach.
Because at this time a month ago, his home had closed its eyes forever under the joint attack of the Yates family from outer space.
Only by losing it would one know how to cherish it even more.
In the past, when his parents were still alive, his younger brother was smart, his younger sister was cute, and his family was happy. He didn't feel anything. However, once he lost his parents, the memories of the past and the laughter became sharp blades that hurt him badly. His cute younger sister, smart younger brother, strict father, kind mother…They were all gone. Their voices and smiles constantly appeared in his mind. Their expressions and actions…seemed to be vivid in his mind.
His father's figure reverberated in his mind. He kept saying something, but he could not hear what his father was saying. The silent world greatly stimulated his heart.
"Dad, if you give me another chance, I promise I won't talk back to you or argue with you again.”The young man muttered to himself," Dad, where are you? Where exactly are you? As long as you come back, no matter if you hit me, scold me, or criticize me, I will definitely not fight back. As long as…you come back. Dad."
After some time, Zack slowly stood up and looked at the sack beside him.
950. In order to take revenge, he had killed 950 ability walkers and day walkers. However, this was far from enough!
There were more than a thousand purebred Night Walkers who died in the chaos of war. How could only 900 of them pay tribute to his dead clansmen?
" Also, the Gulayr family that killed them. After I'm done with my work in Copper Spacetime, even if I have to travel through the 12 spacetimes, I'll find you and kill every single member of your Gulayr family to pay tribute to the souls of my father, mother, and Mo 'er.
Zack raised his hand to look at the time. It was already midnight. It was time…to make another move.
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