Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

"Does he still have blood today?"

"No more. If he gets smoked again, he will die. According to his current condition, it will take at least two months for him to recover."

"Then cut off some of his meat to deal with it. Even if the effect is not good, it can still keep the big customer."

"it is good."

Nan Ze just regained consciousness when he heard this conversation.

Shouldn't he have exploded and died? Why is he still alive?

He tried to move his body, but found that it had shrunk several sizes and was extremely weak. Even when he tried his best, he could only move his fingertips.

The huge feeling of being betrayed by the whole world still lingers in my heart.

Xu Yan was right. A saint without a bottom line would only hurt others and herself. Unfortunately, he had been raised as a savior since he was a child and never understood it. He only understood it now that he had lost everything, but what was the use?

Xu Yan died, his brother died, his subordinates who followed him died or rebelled, and he himself finally became a demon who had to be killed.

And now maybe God thinks he is so miserable and gives him a chance to start over?

"Young Master, are you awake?"

This voice belonged to one of the two people who had been talking outside the house. Nan Ze's vision was a little blurry, and he could only vaguely see a white figure.

"Oh, you might as well have been unconscious. Now you're suffering again." His tone was full of sighs, but his hands moved quickly and efficiently. With one stroke, he cut off a small piece of flesh from his arm.

This pain might be unbearable for the owner of this body, but it was nothing to Nan Ze. He had been injured so many times, even had his hands and feet broken. But this body was too young, and the body still made him faint out of self-protection.

Afterwards, it took Nan a long time to fully understand his current situation.

He was actually the child of humans and non-human creatures. That kind of creature was said to be very unique and had only appeared twice in the long history of human civilization.

This creature is called 'Ran', and it can purify all pollution and bad luck.

Fortunately, his mother fell in love with a rabbit and had him. However, the rabbit is not a human being after all, and it is destined not to stay for any existence. It said it would come back, but until his mother died in childbirth and he became a livestock raised by humans, his father still did not come back.

Nan Ze, who inherited some of Mian's incomplete memories, couldn't blame it, because Mian was not a creature from this world at all. It came from another world, like a traveler who was free from all worlds. This world was just a temporary stop for it.

The speed of time flowing between different worlds is different. Ten years may have passed here, but there may only be ten minutes, or even just ten seconds.

Faced with such a huge gap, how can you blame a fool who has no idea about it?

Nan Ze was somewhat helpless, because his impure blood caused the memories he inherited to be very incomplete, but even so, he clearly realized one thing from it - his adoptive father was a mentally retarded person.

If he hadn't relied on his incredible abilities as a 'rabbit' and his accurate intuition, he would have been caught and roasted and eaten as a rabbit.

Watching his blood being drawn out once again, Nan Ze's eyes, which had softened due to the thought of his 'stupid father', suddenly became bottomless dark. It will be soon, when he turns ten he will be free.

So ten days later, the Nan family, a giant family that could cover the sky with one hand, was slaughtered overnight.

As a semi-awakened being, all the space in front of Nan Ze's eyes was like a series of regular squares. As long as he wanted, he could change the position of the squares at will - for example, stuff a person's head into his stomach.

He knew that after committing the crime of slaughtering hundreds of people, he would be called a great devil in this world, and perhaps he would end up being the enemy of the whole world just like in his previous life.

But he didn't regret it. In his last life, he lived to save the world. In this life, he just wanted to do whatever he wanted. At worst, he would just give back the life he stole.

Yet, someone saved him.

When he saw Xu Yan, he almost thought that Xu Yan from his previous life was not dead and followed him to this world.

However, he soon realized that this Xu Yan was not the same person as the Xu Yan who was both his teacher and friend in his previous life.

The former is gentle and selfless, while the latter is shrewd and cruel. Their souls are also completely different.

After spending a long time together, he became more and more certain of this, because he fell in love with Xu Yan and saw his own shadow in Xu Yan.

He couldn't let Xu Yan go through the same pain as he had. The responsibility of saving the world shouldn't be placed on one person's shoulders. Moreover, such a dirty and smelly world was not worthy of being saved by his noble and perfect husband.

When he is eighteen, as long as he is an adult and makes Mr. his property and a part of him, he can take Mr. to travel to other worlds, and they can even try to catch up with his mentally retarded father. Maybe his mentally retarded father can restore Mr.'s consciousness, and they will be together forever.

However, things always go in the wrong direction.

His arrogance, his arrogance, and his ignorance have pushed things to the current situation step by step and hurt the man he loves most.

He was wrong again, he seemed to be always wrong.

Endless regret caused the demonic energy around Nan Ze to burn, like clusters of fiercely burning black flames twisting the surrounding air and space. He was integrating the power of "immunity" with his previous life's cultivation. Although it was extremely difficult, even the initial combination relieved the pressure on everyone and saved the middle-aged man who had become slow in movement due to the loss of his arm.

He chopped down with his sword, but the tentacles kept regenerating crazily. No matter how hard he tried, he could not touch his master and was repeatedly pushed back by the tentacles carrying divine power.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a human. Even if he has half of the blood of a 'Mian' in his body, it is useless. Even a complete 'Mian' is just a larger ant in front of the gods.

He had seen how powerful true gods were, and he had fought against them with sword in hand. Therefore, he knew how huge the gap between humans and gods was, even though the one in front of him was not a complete god, but just a regret.

If he didn't want to get Xu Yan back, even if Chu Yu mentioned a flower, he would choose to keep himself out of it.

A golden light suddenly bloomed, suppressing the brilliance of all the 'kings'. A beam of light like the sun connected to the sky, and a pure white light also shone out from the crack in the sky and connected with it.

"It's now!"