"Riko...Riko!!!"

Gu Men cried out in despair.

He couldn't believe it.

Lizi is dead!

He recognized the clothes Liko was wearing. Those were the clothes Liko was wearing when he first met her.

This is the day when Komon and Riko met.

They met in the afternoon and formed a bond, but that night, Lizi and her family were killed.

“Why…why is this happening?”

Gu Men knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his face full of tears. All the scenes around him disappeared again, and endless darkness enveloped him.

He didn't understand.

Who is it that has been dating him and encouraging him all this time?

Doubt and despair continued to spread in his heart.

soon.

Komon raised his head again.

In this dark space.

Lizi, wearing a white dress, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Lizi...?" Gu Men whispered in disbelief.

He tried to stand up.

I want to hug this girl and confirm if she is real.

but.

He found that the girl's usual gentle smile had disappeared.

Instead, there was a cold expression like a corpse, looking straight at him with lifeless eyes.

"I have been dead for a long time..." Lizi said to him numbly, without any emotion.

"Eh......?"

"Gumen...it's all because of you."

"Because of meeting you, my family and I were killed"

"It's you who made me become like this."

Lizi said.

Black and red tears of blood flowed from the pale cheeks, forming two blood marks.

Like a vengeful spirit.

Blood and tears continued to flow out, as if they had self-awareness, crawling towards the surface of Lizi's skin and gradually solidifying.

It turned into black and red, the appearance of Faust.

This scene fell into Gu Men's eyes.

Pain...regret...despair and other negative emotions erupted in Gu Men's heart at the same time!

“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…”

"Lizi..."

......

......

the other side.

In an abandoned warehouse in a remote suburb.

Accompanied by a twisting darkness.

A man with a crew cut and wearing a yellow leather jacket appeared out of nowhere in the warehouse.

"Where is this!?" The man with a crew cut found himself suddenly in an unfamiliar environment and made a puzzled sound.

"Mmm...Mmm!" In his arms, there was a boy with his mouth stuffed, about five years old.

"Damn it kid, if you move again I'll twist your arm off!"

"Um!"

The crew-cut man warned the boy in his arms fiercely and at the same time grabbed one of his arms and twisted it hard, causing the boy to cry out in pain.

Sudden.

"Ow—"

A black shadow more than two meters tall crawled out from the corner of the abandoned warehouse and crawled in front of them.

"Wow!"

"What...what kind of monster is this!?"

The man with the crew cut opened his mouth and fell backwards when he saw the small Pedron suddenly appear in the warehouse.

The boy in his arms took the opportunity to exert force and broke free from his restraints.

Run to the side.

"Hey! Come back here!" Seeing the boy running away, the man with a crew cut shouted anxiously.

He wanted to catch up with the boy.

But the alien beast had already approached him, and the tumor on its chest opened up like a huge mouth of the abyss, ready to swallow him up.

"what--!!!"

The crew-cut man screamed in fear.

Just when he thought he was dead.

"Bam—!"

A blue crescent-shaped blade of light came through the air and hit the small Pedron, destroying it.

"Got...saved?"

The man with a crew cut turned his head to look in the direction where the light blade came from.

Under the moonlight, a young man holding a silver dagger stood at the door of the warehouse.

The boy who had just run away was right behind him.

After putting away the dagger, the young man walked into the warehouse.

"It was you who saved..."

The man with a crew cut got up from the ground and asked the young man who came to him.

However, halfway through the question, he discovered that the look in the eyes of this young man, who was half a head taller than him, was very dangerous!

[Don’t you like saving people? Then tell me, would you save a scum like this? ]

On the ground in a corner of the warehouse, there was a piece of broken glass with this line of words appearing on it.

Fujishu glanced at the mirror, but his eyes didn't linger on it for too long.

Instead, he looked down at the crew-cut man in front of him.

He already knew it from what the boy had just said.

This person...is a human trafficker.

The most despicable and vile scum in the world.

There is no doubt that Fujiki saved his life.

but.

"What...what are you going to do!?" The man with a crew cut saw Fujishu raising his fist and spoke with a trembling voice.

These kinds of scum are brave enough to attack defenseless children, but they only feel fear towards those who are stronger than themselves.

"Bam—!"

With the sound of bones breaking, the man with a crew cut flew backwards and hit the wall of the warehouse!

after that.

Fujishu's figure disappeared.

Came to the man with a crew cut who had slid down the wall to the ground.

He grabbed his collar and pulled him up from the ground.

"Do you think you can die happily so easily?"

"Ah? Scum!"

Fujiki used the energy in his body to heal the injuries of the man with a crew cut.

after that.

Raise your fist again.

"Bam—!"

Bone fracture, treatment, bone fracture, treatment...

so repeatedly.

After a long while, Fujishu threw the completely unconscious man with a crew cut to the ground like garbage and slowly stood up.

There was no confusion in those sharp eyes.

He left a little bit of his own energy in this man's mind. As long as this man lives one more day, the scene of himself being beaten by Fujiki will keep repeating in his mind. This scumbag... will want to die every day for the rest of his life, but these energies will save his life and make him live a life worse than death.

Fujiki rubbed the blood on his fist on his white T-shirt.

Then he walked slowly towards the glass.

I said to myself in my heart.

"I will not stand by and watch someone die, nor will I kill anyone. This is my principle."

"When it comes to normal humans, I will risk everything to save them."

"As for the scum, I will spare their lives, but I will make them... spend their entire lives repenting for their crimes, making their lives worse than death."

"Living...can sometimes be painful."

"I will act in my own way. Accusations, abuse, morality... these things are not within my consideration."

"I am... a selfish hero."

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