The metal Shen Shinian summoned kept filling his lost flesh and blood, but no blood flowed from his scarred arms. He stood in the center of the church like some kind of monster, surrounded by countless metal arms. If it weren't for these things There are broken bones in his body, and it is very likely that he has fallen.

This is the reason why he can become the ace hunter of Valhalla, as long as his brain hasn't stopped thinking, he has a way to maintain his fighting ability, but few people can push him to such a degree.

The opponent is strong, very strong.

The four sovereign angels are just controlled puppets. Every believer wearing a cloak in the church has the power to destroy heaven and earth. Even Shen Shinian, who has carried out countless dangerous missions, has never seen such a battle. He tried his best to keep his breathing steady, but he was seriously injured and couldn't deliver oxygen to some parts of his body.

"It would be great if I met you at that time," Shen Shinian's miserable state was reflected in the old man's confused eyes, "Compared to you, time is simply a waste."

"He..." The short syllable was almost squeezed out of his throat, but he continued, "...no...not..."

"Because you haven't seen him look miserable like a dog," the old man recalled. "The first time I saw him, he was bitten off by a crocodile in the sewer... Those crocodiles were killed by rich men. To some extent, he was also abandoned, but he didn’t have the will to survive even in such a dirty sewer like a crocodile, and he didn’t even want to resist at that time.”

I don't know which word in the old man's words stimulated Shen Shinian. His breathing suddenly became chaotic, and his face became ferocious. He controlled the metal arm to attack again. At this moment, part of the solid wall finally collapsed. As he approached, the old man's expression gradually became excited. He stared at Shen Shinian and asked, "You still care about him, how amazing, I can't even believe that you would kill him for God's sake."

The metal surrounding Shen Shinian turned into two sharp knives, beheading four cardinals in an instant. His eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't stop the blood gushing from his mouth even though he gritted his teeth.

For this blow, he removed several pieces of metal that were used to repair his body. The severe pain and overwhelming anger almost completely tore his body apart.

"I...I have been..." Shen Shinian's voice was extremely hoarse, and every syllable was filled with pain that could not be concealed, "I have been... looking for him...he..."

In the first year of being sent to the Sacred Heart Orphanage, he tried every means to escape, but was caught again and again, and every time he failed to escape, he would be locked up.The confinement room is very narrow and dark, whether you open your eyes or close your eyes is the situation on the boat that day, the mother is paranoid and crazy, but with loving eyes, time-frightened expression and mournful cries, and her own hands, Bloody Knife...

If at that time, he didn't take the time to escape.

When he blamed himself to the limit, he would bite his own arm. When the confinement was over, the nuns would open the door and see him covered in blood. From then on, he was always put on a corset when he was in confinement. Clothes.

He is the most difficult child in the Sacred Heart Welfare Institute. The nuns always say that if he is not obedient, he will be taken away on the next judgment day, but he doesn't care. brother back.

The arrival of Mrs. Padma has brought great changes to the Sacred Heart Orphanage. The woman told him that if he wants to get back what he lost, he must control himself and do everything possible to become stronger.

In the beginning, he became a hunter just to find time, but later he witnessed a lot on the way to carry out the mission, grew a lot, and gradually understood that killing evil spirits is a righteous act, if the prey is not cleared, there will be more People suffer tragedies like his.

But what he never expected was that the person he longed to see the most turned out to be such a monster.

He had asked himself countless times what justice he insisted on, because he couldn't bear the tyrant-like cruel mother who ran away from home, and even took her innocent younger brother with her, but is this road really what time wants to go?What if he was born a monster like his mother?What if I am also a cruel and supercilious person just like my mother?

Shen Shinian spent almost all of his life between guilt and repentance. After stabbing the knife into the heart of time for the first time, he swung the knife towards himself. At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the confinement room many years ago, so naive as to I want to use my pain and even my life to atone for my sin.

"He wasn't...abandoned!" Shen Shinian pulled away the piece of metal that supported the heart, and transferred it to the blade so that the length could barely touch the opponent's body. He opened his mouth and roared, "I Never abandoned him! But...everyone pays for what he did!"

This is his justice, this is the belief that supports him to live till now!

The Key of Truth collects money wantonly among believers, smuggles and sells contraband, and even bestows "divine power" on believers to make them create chaos in the outside world. This is a complete heresy, and their leader is a crazy And cold-blooded boy.

A few years ago, when he found Time in this church, he asked if the other party was under duress, and Time's answer at the time was that at first it was really a last resort, but later he really regarded himself as a god, and he could save people who strayed into the church. Lost people can also punish them at will.

At that time, his appearance was almost exactly the same as the mother in Shen Shinian's memory.

After becoming a hunter, Shen Shinian saw all the documents that recorded "Experimental Subject Z597". Before giving birth to him, her mother had wandered all over the world, usually avoiding the pursuit of hunters, while visiting every city she had arrived at. Leaving her mark was like playing a game, until one day the mark suddenly disappeared and the hunters could no longer find her.

No one expected that she fell in love with a man and gave birth to a child for that man, but she still couldn't control the urge to kill after all, so the man discovered her true face, but at that time she was already pregnant On the second child.

In Shen Shinian's memory, that man was not his father. He never stood up to stop the two brothers when they were being punished. His fear of Z597 had surpassed his instinct as a father. The anger was vented on the two children.

He can understand that time is painful, and it is precisely because of this understanding that he decided to personally send the other person out of this world. Valhalla will send someone to kill him sooner or later. It is better than letting time hate another person Let him continue to hate himself, because Shen Shinian knows very well that hatred rarely brings anything other than pain.

When Shen Shinian swung the knife at the old man, he already felt his heart stopped beating, and his body riddled with holes was finally overwhelmed. The light from the slide was refracted on him, and in the mottled light and shadow, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

Some people say that people see the best things in life before they die.

Facing the last phantom of his life, he who had built an iron wall with strength and repentance all his life actually shed tears. He couldn't say a word, but he silently recited the name of that person in his heart, as if if he continued to read, he would take those two people away. This word is engraved into the soul, whether it is going to hell or going to heaven, it can be remembered forever.

After he completely closed his eyes, the old man whose heart and lungs had been pierced by the sharp blade suddenly showed a strange smile, and then laughed uncontrollably. The wound is healing quickly.

"How pathetic," he said, laughing, "how stupid!"

Immediately, he calmed down quickly, and said in the most flat tone: "It's extremely boring."

The moment the last word came out, his pupils dilated suddenly, and an invisible hand grabbed his throat. The clear sky outside the church was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the lightning and thunder were only a matter of an instant.

The cross in the church fell, all the stained glass was shattered, and the wind swept everything, like divine punishment.

he came.

The old man realized this instantly.

But he still didn't show any expression of fear, his eyes were still paranoid and crazy.

...he was as powerful as he expected.

Just as he was thinking this way, a heavy fist slammed into his face, the mandible was directly cracked, the old man's shriveled lips trembled, and he slowly raised his head, looking up at the angry god.

Gu Yan looked at Shen Shinian who was lying on the ground, his eyes were almost bloodshot, he forced himself to calm down first, bit his wrist and dripped blood on the opponent, he pressed Shen Shinian's heart, trying to make this The lifeless thing came to life again.

"You're still here." The old man said slowly after having repaired his jawbone.

Gu Yan ignored him. Now every minute and every second is very precious to him. People can be saved in a very short time after the heart stops beating. There are no professional doctors and equipment here, but there are omnipotent God.

omnipotent……?

He is omnipotent!

If only he could come earlier, if he was stronger, if...

"Gu Yan... Gu Yan... Gu Yan..."

Familiar calls were mixed in the howling wind of the snow mountain.

—— "I want to live, to live with you."

——"Even if there is no me in this world, I hope you can live on."

--"I……"

The memories that had disappeared flooded into his mind. He remembered the person who hugged him desperately on the top of the snow mountain. The person said a word repeatedly.

What is that sentence?

Scene after scene of the past unfolded in his mind. He passed someone on the street outside the high school gate. On the night of the art festival, he saw a boy playing the piano on the stage. In the ward pulled by dusk, his hands were covered with blood. With the shocked and desperate eyes of the teenager, he squeezed under the same umbrella with someone, by the seaside of Brazil, he waved his hand and shouted at that person.

McLaren was running wildly in the rapidly collapsing world. The man opened the car door and said a word to him. The voice that should have been crushed by the gust of wind rang clearly in his ears:

"IchliebDichImmerNchSSehr."

I still like you so much.

Behind that person were thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, but there was only one person in his eyes. He opened his arms, like moths to a flame, embracing his god more devoutly than any believer.

"I love you."

He said this repeatedly and firmly.

The author has something to say: put the knife here first, and make it sweeter tomorrow

(run away with the lid on)

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