boss he's here again

Chapter 327 Fanwai (1)

He doesn't know how long he lived.

This is a lonely world that feels empty.

He has a powerful ability that is admirable. He can easily send people he hates to hell, and he can also send people he likes to the throne.

This world is not suitable for him, this is his conclusion after playing various roles.

This world, which is sometimes too noisy and sometimes too dull, is boring, boring and disgusting.

He found a good place for a long rest. Holding a small silver knife, he gently cut his wrist. The blood slowly flowed from the inside to the ground. However, the powerful healing ability made him feel distressed. The wound on his wrist Instantly healed.

He had to cut his wrists repeatedly until the blood drained and his consciousness faded away.

When he woke up again, the outside world had changed. He didn't know why he didn't die, but he blamed all the responsibilities for waking up on the hunters who were chasing the blood clan.

They passed by and woke him up, so he killed them all by the way.

His identity was recognized by the vampires, they chanted his name, their eyes were full of admiration and gratitude, but he did not ignore the endless fear mixed in it, yes, fear.

While they were in awe of themselves, they were also afraid of him and his power.

After staying in the castle for many years, he began to get tired again. He took the silverware and inserted it into his heart. I heard that this is the thing that the vampires are most afraid of, and the heart is also the most vulnerable part of the vampires.

Fearing that he would not be able to succeed, he even twisted his heart into pieces, which was very painful, but thinking that this was his last pain in this world, it seemed that the pain became joyful.

Still not dead.

This time, he didn't seem to be surprised at all. He suddenly knew what to do, as if he had learned without a teacher. He thought, he should find someone who asked him to voluntarily hand over his abilities to her, and let her know what to do. She kills her own people.

He pretended to be a human slave and lingered in those clubs. At first, he was often bought by people. Of course, in the end, those people would disappear silently, because he felt that those people were not qualified to kill him. Later, he Only to find out that they just liked his appearance, the last time he pretended, he turned his face into a scary face.

Even though this face was no different from his own in his eyes, judging from other people's expressions, it seemed disgusting.

He is very satisfied with this effect.

At least those annoying stares are gone.

When he appeared on the stage, the following was still very exciting. He quietly looked at the crazy vampires below, and the smile on his face became brighter. He looked forward to seeing these people know what kind of face he had under his mask. It must be wonderful.

So when the price was fixed, he took off his mask, and those people looked at him as if they were looking at a monster. The love and desire on his face before had all disappeared. He had seen this kind of scene a lot, whether it was a human or a vampire, They're all realistic, succumbing to interests, looks, and more.

He asked which adult had photographed him.

In fact, he already knew it, because the other party's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Just when he was about to give up, the waitress next to him came onto the stage, and she said that Duke Doris had ordered him.

(End of this chapter)