God's Gift

Luo Wen stared at Lu Keying with a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up and tried to pull out a knife from his sleeve and stab Lu Keying.

But Lu Keming stood up lightly, took a step back quickly, and suddenly reached out and pressed the back of Luo Wen's hand, holding down the thing he was about to pull out of his sleeve.

Shen Minghua and Ye Li reacted quickly and rushed towards Luo Wen.

Luo Wen resisted immediately, but even though he had gained countless spiritual powers from the man in black in the past two years, enough for him to break through to S-level, he was still unable to resist under Lu Keming's absolute suppression.

Even though Lu Keying only held him down with one hand, his body was quickly controlled by the mental power released by Lu Keying. Under the extremely strong pressure, Luo Wen stood stiffly in place.

Luo Wen's face flushed, and he shouted through gritted teeth:

"Lu Keming!"

Panic finally appeared in his eyes, his previous confidence disappeared, and he shouted angrily and panicked.

"Lu Keming, let me go!"

He did not expect that he would be subdued so easily. The man had clearly told him that as long as he used this knife, he could kill Lu Keming.

But now he couldn't even take out the knife.

why!

He has obviously become an S-level psychic, and he and Lu Keming are already at the same level, so why is he still being stepped on by him!

Through the curve revealed by the cloth, Lu Keming vaguely saw that it seemed to be a dagger.

There was some doubt in his eyes. Lowen was coming to kill him with a dagger?

Perhaps the situation was too strange, Lu Keming's eyes also showed some surprise. He looked at Luo Wen who was stiff and unable to move, and reached out to Luo Wen's sleeve.

But the knife seemed to disappear out of thin air, and Lu Keming didn't touch anything.

Lowen seemed surprised as well. He looked at his empty sleeves and realized something even more terrifying.

The man gave up on him.

Because he didn't kill Lu Keming at the best time, he thought he had lost his usefulness.

Do not……

But he had already lost his power. Ye Li and Shen Minghua held him tightly. Looking at Luo Wen's resentful look, Ye Li frowned and shouted angrily:

"Are you crazy? How dare you openly attack Lu Keming?"

"I'm not crazy!" Luo Wen yelled, looking at Lu Keming who was still calm and neatly dressed in front of him, and cursed loudly:

"Lu Keming, who do you think you are? Why do you look down on me?"

Lu Keming, who was originally checking Luo Wen's sleeves carefully, listened to his curse, and his attention finally shifted back to him, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Before he could continue speaking, Lowen's insults fell like beads.

"You are a bastard who grew up in District E, a piece of trash discarded by the Lu family. You were just picked up by the Lu family. Do you really think you are a big shot just by relying on the Lu family?"

When Lu Keming heard these words, the emotions in his eyes gradually disappeared. His deep eyes were like the dark night, staring silently at Luo Wen who was cursing.

"Luo Wen!" Shen Minghua wanted to speak to stop him, but Lu Keming raised his hand to stop him. Lu Keming's eyes were calm and he said to Shen Minghua calmly:

"Let him speak."

Luo Wen knew clearly that he would fail, so he just threw in the towel and cursed hysterically:

"Look at how pathetic you are. You were thrown into Area E at such a young age. You must have had a hard life, hahahaha... Aren't those non-psychic beings as violent and angry as wild beasts? Why didn't they kill you?!"

"You are a creature from District E. You smell the filth of District E. You are as vulgar and lowly as the garbage in District E. Why do you dare to step on my head?"

Ye Li listened to Luo Wen's words, pursed his lips a little, grabbed Luo Wen's hand hard, and pressed his back down.

Luo Wen snorted and continued to curse:

"If it weren't for the Lu family, how could you have everything you have now? You are just a bully!"

"You've been thrown into Area E for so many years, and the Lu family has ignored you and never thought of looking for you! What do you think you are to the Lu family? If you hadn't awakened your spiritual power, you would have died there long ago."

"You are disgusting garbage!"

Lu Keming suddenly grabbed Luo Wen's neck, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile:

"Are you finished?"

Lu Keming's knuckles dug into Luo Wen's neck tightly. Luo Wen's vocal cords were compressed, and the curses were stuck in his throat. Luo Wen's cheeks gradually turned red and hot, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Now that you've finished, let me speak." Lu Keming smiled slightly, but his eyes were cold.

"You may have some misunderstandings."

"It has never been me who relied on the Lu family to gain anything, but the Lu family relied on me to get to where they are today."

There wasn't much ups and downs in Lu Keming's voice, but the content was indeed extremely arrogant.

"Its strength today comes from me, its external intimidation comes from me, and its glory comes from me."

Lu Keming bent down, stared into Luo Wen's eyes, his voice arrogant and sarcastic.

"What do you think I am?"

Luo Wen was frightened by Lu Keming's eyes, and his body was stiff for a long time. However, Lu Keming straightened up casually and said indifferently:

"As for what you said, I despise you."

Lu Keming turned the dragon ring on his knuckles and said in a contemptuous voice, "Then you are still a little self-indulgent."

"After all, I don't even know who you are."

Lu Keming took a step back, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence:

"Dealt with, along with the traitor."

Lu Keming's expression remained the same, but his steps became a little messy.

The blood under his skin began to boil again, his body temperature rose abnormally, his pupils gradually elongated into a vertical shape, and his irises turned golden.

Lu Keming held the dragon ring on his hand tightly. This ring, which once helped him suppress his dragon blood, now seemed to have lost all its abilities and could no longer suppress his dragon blood.

The skin on his cheeks began to crack, and brown scales began to crawl out.

Lu Keming was breathing heavily. He looked at the tiny scales on his hands and suddenly laughed.

What did Lowen just say?

He is a poor guy. He has been in Area E for so many years. Why didn’t he die earlier?

What a pity, he didn't die.

Hunger, ice and snow, insults and beatings, none of them killed him.

They hoped he would die, but he was the most tenacious creature surviving in the sewers.

He had finally survived to this day and met his god.

But unfortunately...

Lu Keming looked at the cracked skin and growing dragon scales and tried to press them down, but it was extremely difficult.

Dragon blood and spiritual power gave him unparalleled power.

But they wanted to kill him.

The stronger he became, the closer he was to death.

Is this a blessing or a curse?

If Devouring the Dark Star cannot save him, then his end will be death.

It should be said that he was going to die anyway.

It's just that he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die.

A fishy-sweet taste surged in Lu Keming's throat, his brain was dizzy from being burned, and everything around him seemed to be fading and becoming gray and unclear.

No one can kill him, and no one can expect him to die.

He will get the mercy of God, he also wants to get her love, he wants to be with her year after year, day and night.

She was his lust, making him greedy and insatiable.

Lu Keming pressed his temples in a daze, his thoughts became confused and unclear. In his messy consciousness, there was only one thought guiding him.

He shouldn't be here.

I should go back earlier... to see Youyou.

Yes, go see Youyou.

Lu Keying walked away slowly with heavy and staggering steps.

Shen Minghua behind him looked at Luo Wen and was about to take Luo Wen away when a strong wind blew around them.

The sky, which was clear just a moment ago, was suddenly covered with thick dark clouds. The sky turned gray and dark. Black fog surrounded them, pressing down heavily and clinging to everyone stickily.

Shen Minghua and Ye Li stopped, the light in their eyes dimmed, and they stood there in a daze.

Caught in their hands, Lowen looked at the black fog around him in horror and struggled desperately to escape, but the black fog clung to him like a thorn in his flesh.

Luo Wen let out a few weak groans from his throat, and his body shrank and fell to the ground like a pool of black, sticky tar.

Soon, the black mist completely surrounded Lowen's body, a silver dagger appeared in his hand, and he stood up again.

Like a walking corpse, he stared at Lu Keying with cloudy and dark eyes. He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed towards Lu Keying.