Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Under the cover of night, Vincent took Jack and went downstairs.

After walking through the garden and arriving at the front hall, the two tiptoed and prepared to go out through the side window.

Looking at the hope of impending freedom and thinking of the endless possibilities of the future, Jack's face flushed with excitement.

But just as I got to the center of the hall---

Suddenly, the lights came on brightly, revealing the two men.

Old Blake came out of the darkness with a large group of guards. Judging from their posture, they had obviously been waiting for a long time.

Old Blake held the whip and said to the people around him: "Professor, it's just as you said. This gangster will come here at night to steal my son."

The middle-aged man in a black robe twisted his mustache and said arrogantly, "Well, Vincent was like this when he was in school. He was used to stealing and doing despicable things."

When Vincent saw this man, his face darkened a little, but he still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and greeted him:

"Professor Gewo, you are still alive. Is the formula I sent someone to steal last time still working?"

Gewo seemed to recall some unpleasant memories, his cheeks twitched and he said:

"Who stole your things? That's nonsense."

Who is this person?

Just when Jiang Yuan was puzzled, the gray-skinned monster beside him answered him in time.

"In the beginning, it was this professor who took the lead in framing Vincent and spreading rumors, causing him to be expelled from the school and affecting the reputation of the spiritual convent."

Jiang Yuan was curious: "How do you know him?"

Water Lily Fairy: "This guy is often in the newspapers and on TV. Tony scolds him whenever he sees him, saying that this rubbish professor is jealous and petty. The whole spiritual academy knows it."

After receiving the supplementary information, Jiang Yuan blinked and touched the water lily fairy's arm with satisfaction to show his gratitude.

The water lily fairy trembled immediately, and her messy hair shook a little proudly.

In the memory, the two sides started to curse each other.

Old Blake clenched the whip and shouted, "Jack, come here and don't embarrass me!"

Jack hesitated, and Vincent raised his hand to protect him behind him.

"I want to take Jack away. If he stays with you, he will get sick sooner or later."

Old Blake: "Nonsense! Jack's illness is all caused by you, a quack doctor! I really regret that I shouldn't have sent him to you in the first place! His illness was not cured, and he developed other problems!"

Jack: "No...I'm cured."

The professor called his assistant, took a few photos with an old-fashioned camera, and echoed:

"That's right. I will have someone report your affair tonight. I will ruin your reputation and make your shabby spiritual academy closed down!"

The two men sang in unison and were very aggressive. The people around them gradually moved closer and tightened the encirclement.

Vincent clenched his fists and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Jack! Come here quickly! Wasn't the punishment I just gave you enough?!"

In the eyes of this father, Jack has always been just an inconvenient object.

Jack was worried that Vincent would be implicated, so he wanted to give up, but the man grabbed him and held his hand tightly, not allowing him to regret it.

Professor Gewo saw this and walked up to Vincent and sneered:

"Vincent, you can't even cure yourself, and yet you come out and try to cure others. It's really ridiculous."

what?

Before Jiang Yuan could react, he saw murderous intent suddenly appear in Vincent's eyes!

not good!

The next second, Vincent looked up, drew out his staff, and without waiting for anyone to react, he cast a killing curse that pierced Professor Gwo's head!

Bang----!

The middle-aged man's head exploded like a watermelon, and red pulp splattered all over Vincent.

Looking at the blond gentleman's unusual expression filled with excitement, Jiang Yuan and Jiang Jian realized one thing at the same time:

Vincent is also a patient with spiritualism!

He's the type who would kill someone if they disagree with him!

Accidents happen in a flash.

The heavy headless body fell to the ground, and everyone was horrified. They didn't expect that this gentleman would suddenly go crazy!

"Vincent killed someone!"

"He used a forbidden spell! This damn guy actually knows a forbidden spell!!"

"Kill him! Kill him now! This guy is crazy!"

"We have to avenge the professor!"

Everyone fought back, and Jack's head was buzzing. He saw everyone coming towards him with weapons.

Vincent cast a forbidden spell and pulled Jack through a bloody path and arrived at the gate.

Jack thought he was going to run away, but Vincent pushed him out with his backhand.

"Vincent!"

He realized something and tried to pull him out anxiously, but was blocked outside the door by the man.

"What are you doing? Let's go!"

"Sorry, Jack..."

Vincent's body was covered in blood, and his handsome face kept twitching, as if he was suppressing some terrible desire.

"But my illness is a bit troublesome. From now on, I...may not be able to control myself."

He pushed Jack open the door.

"Leave...the farther the better, and don't come back."

Time slows down.

In the sight, the bloody Vincent slowly disappeared behind the door.

Bang!

The door was closed and locked from the inside.

Jack panicked and scratched, knocked, and banged on the door. His wounds opened wide and blood stained the bandages red, but he had no time to care. All he wanted to do was to break the damn door open!

no!no!

I have to take Vincent away! Otherwise... Otherwise...

He couldn't imagine the consequences.

Ironically, this was the first time in Jack's life that he wanted to go home so badly.

Inside the door, screams, curses, and cries for help were heard continuously, all drowned out by the sound of explosions.

Vincent went crazy killing people in there.

Just when Jack remembered that he could climb out the window, he heard old Blake's dying roar!

"Vincent!!!!!!"

Then, the magic collided, the fire dragon shattered all the windows, exploded the roof, soared into the sky, and turned into nothingness in an instant.

A raging fire broke out in the old mansion, lighting up half the sky.

Jack climbed back into the house through the window and found Vincent's burning body in the corner amid the fire.

He was so grief-stricken and crying that he subconsciously tried to put out the fire on Vincent, but ended up burning himself.

Jack turned into a monster.

That night, he lost his home, his love, and his dream.

It's heart-wrenching, painful and extremely desperate.

The soul that had been repaired began to tear apart uncontrollably in this extreme grief...

The disease has recurred.

But there's no one left to heal me, Jack thought.

He originally wanted to drag Vincent's body away, but gave up halfway.

It's better to just die like this...

Death will make you feel relieved...

At once...

No more pain...

At this moment of despair, the fire that was about to burn him was suddenly extinguished.

what happened again?

Black fog appeared out of nowhere and slowly descended. A man wearing a black cloak and exuding a mysterious aura appeared in front of Jack against the light.

It's the evil god!

Jiang Yuan recognized the bad guy at a glance.

This guy must be here to take advantage of the chaos to engage in pyramid selling!

Sure enough, in the hall full of charred corpses, the evil god stretched out his withered hand to Jack.

"It's so pitiful, Jack, to be born in such a hopeless place." The hoarse and old voice seemed to come from the abyss, carrying an inexplicable temptation.

"Do you want to destroy this filthy world of despair?"

Destroy this...

Dirty world?

Jack looked down at Vincent's body, wondering what he was thinking.

Soon, he reached out his charred and twisted hand and grasped this mistake but only salvation.