I am the most respected person in the last days

The man in black robe was trapped in Ying San's domain, and as time passed, his energy was gradually consumed.

"Hurry up and tell me what I want to know, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Facing Ying San's questioning, the black-robed man's tightly closed lips remained silent, his eyes revealing the firm belief deep in his heart.

The man in black robe kept his secret secret and made a decision in his heart.

No matter what threats and temptations he encounters, he will never reveal a word.

Ying San's figure stopped in front of the man in black robe.

Looking at the stubborn look in the black-robed man's eyes, he knew that words alone could not reveal the secret.

Thinking of this, Ying San, who was wearing black armor, stretched out his hand without hesitation.

A glimmer of light leaped from the tips of his fingers and drifted toward the man in black robes silently.

The man in black robe tried to escape, but under the constraints of the domain, he could not move at all.

Suddenly he felt an invisible force invade his mind.

Memories came flooding back to him, and he struggled to resist them.

But that power penetrated his mind without any hindrance, peeling away the deepest secrets in his heart.

The man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared, his hood suddenly fell off, revealing a terrifying and ferocious face.

His face was full of pain and struggle, and his eyes suddenly opened wide with bloodshot streaks, as if he was fighting the demon deep inside.

Ying San stared at him closely, and could deeply sense the determination and tenacity deep in the black-robed man's heart.

The energy just now was actually Ying San using an evil ability.

This evil power does not originate from kindness, but is the product of corruption, a dark power that can steal the memories of others.

As the energy continued to erode the black-robed man's brain, his body gradually became weak and powerless.

It seemed that his inner sense of resistance had reached its limit.

Finally, the body of the man in black robe shook.

His eyes became blurred and his body fell limp to the ground, as if he had lost the power of life and lay motionless on the ground.

Ying San stopped what he was doing and retracted his fingers slightly tiredly.

At this moment, the man in black robe has no use value, and all the memories have been engraved in Ying San's mind.

The man in black robe lay silently on the ground like a walking corpse that had lost its soul.

His memory has been extracted, and all the energy in his body is gone.

The man in black robe is like a person who has lost his memory at this time. The memories in his mind are intermittent and cannot be spliced ​​together at all.

Various memory fragments gradually appeared in his tired mind.

He tried hard to remember, but it seemed that his memory had become blurry.

Those distant past seem to be covered by a layer of mist.

He closed his eyes and tried to sort out these fragments of fragmented memories.

Where was he from?

What secrets are hidden in his life experience and past?

These questions were like chains, tightly wrapped around his heart and unwilling to be loosened easily.

The black-robed man's brow slowly revealed a trace of deep worry and panic.

Everything he had once seemed to have been erased.

who is he? where is he from?

These questions began to ferment in his mind, but he was unable to find the answers he wanted.

Darkness enveloped his heart, and he longed for a glimmer of light, a clue that could guide him.

Suddenly, the man in black robe raised his head, his eyes widened, and yelled crazily at Ying San.

"who am I?"

"tell me?"

"Who am I?"

"Uh... ah..."

Ying San waved his hand, and a black blade of light directly passed through the neck of the man in black robe.

"You're a damned person!"

The body of the man in black robe shook, and then slowly fell to the ground, his cold eyes still full of confusion and confusion.

Ying San sneered and kicked away the fallen body, saying disdainfully.

"You are just an arrogant shadow, a walking zombie who should not live in the world, and now everything will end here."

Ying San's eyes flashed with a cold light, reflecting a dark abyss, which seemed to hide endless mysteries and cruel reality.

There seemed to be endless stories and unspeakable secrets hidden in these cold eyes.

The man in black robe died, and Ying San got the answer he wanted, but he still couldn't dispel the confusion in his heart.

The memory in the black-robed man's mind triggered his inner struggle.

He began to think about how to continue to pursue the secret behind the man in black robe.

Ying San did not immediately withdraw from the field, he just stood there quietly.

The silent night enveloped his lonely figure.

There seemed to be an indescribable knot in his heart at this moment, entangled deep in his heart, making it impossible for him to let go.

The memory of what the man in black robe had done and the forces behind him became a heavy burden in his heart.

Perhaps everyone in this world has their own place to stick to, and they all have secrets that cannot be touched.

Ying San felt helpless and confused in his heart.

He began to doubt whether what he did was right or wrong, and began to reflect on whether he should extract the memory of the man in black robe?

The man in black robe was definitely a kind person before the end of the world, but he became like this now.

It was entirely because of the cruelty and ruthlessness after the end of the world that he deviated from his original belief!

The memory of the man in black robe made Ying San keep thinking about it.

The injustice and darkness in the world are not inherent.

Rather, they are reflections of the darker side of people’s hearts.

It is the silent cry of the vulnerable groups in the social system.

Or perhaps, all this is just a vicious cycle that keeps reincarnating and cannot truly free people.

The secret of the man in black robe is hidden deep in every detail of his heart.

It was a secret related to life and death, and a mystery that carried his lifelong beliefs.

In the dark corner, his life experience and mission are intertwined into an unspeakable fate.

It seemed that he was destined to bear a heavier burden than ordinary people.

In the dust of the years, the secrets of the man in black robe continue like a long river.

"Alas, good people never die well. Your sorrow is not because you are weak, but because you should not live!"

Ying San took a deep look at the body of the man in black robe, and then continued to sigh.

"Faced with his wife and daughter being insulted, he could remain calm and chose to turn around and leave quickly.

Like a powerless snail, being bullied can only silently avoid it.

Such a weak and incompetent person is simply an example of scum. "

Ying San slowed down, casually removed the domain, then sighed and said quietly.

"Alas! After my wife and daughter were tortured to death, I chose to fall.

Even if you kill everyone, so what!

What should be lost, you have already lost, and you can never look back again! "

At this moment, Luo Chen's figure flashed over.

He glanced at the body on the ground and said coldly.

"I was planning to come back to help you, but I didn't expect it was over!"

Ying San looked at Luo Chen, whose whole body was filled with bloody aura, and responded with a faint smile.

"It seems you have gotten what you wanted!"