[Comprehensive] Ambition Execution
Chapter 66 ALL09-Kiriwar-03
The silver-haired boy fell to the ground, the happiness brought by drugs has disappeared.
His dazed expression contained a kind of depression that could hardly accept the reality.
—Gunji.
From waking up, breaking the rope, to bringing the men around him down again... the man didn't even look at him.
No, maybe I saw it.But just casually.As if he was no more conspicuous than the garbage piled on the ground.
Fear without expectation, begging for mercy, loss of dignity.No anger either.
The man didn't care about his framing and betrayal.
The silver-haired boy hugged his head and shivered on the ground.Not because of fear.
but pain.
Like a man who is about to sink, he wants to grab the last piece of driftwood, he wants to hold the blond youth, but...
The blond young man stretched his waist, and the dim light outside the iron gate cast a delicate light on his hair.
Touching the light leaking from the edge of the back with his fingers, it seemed like he was about to be burned.
From then on, he began to know that it was his own heart that was imprisoned...Only he was hopelessly immersed in the rotten and dull mud...Why can he be so indifferent?
The silver-haired boy grabbed his hair - only a little bit, someone could be more miserable than him, just a little bit, he could live a little easier... No, it's not over yet.When the drug-addiction kicked in, even that man would be on his knees and beg for mercy.Those guys control the distribution channels of drugs, and they look proud and indifferent when they are plotted against, but they haven't really tasted the pain...
Very similar isn't it?
The silver-haired boy giggled——
Once upon a time, he was so proud. [email protected]'s street king——like most of the children raised for war, the war is over without being on the battlefield. A boy with excellent fighting skills, he participated in street fighting games that are popular throughout Japan.But because he was too strong, the boy soon got tired of everything there.
He wanted to live a normal life - to have a job, to have a steady income, to be a family he could count on.It's just that for the "orphan" generation who were raised as soldiers and randomly assigned to "families", they don't know ordinary livelihood skills.As a teenager, he wanted to work in the military industry, so he accepted the recruitment of a "security company".
I thought it was a good start, but I never thought it would be the beginning of destruction.
By the way, I almost forgot.The boy covered his forehead and continued to laugh—
Back then, in the entire holyblood, besides Kiriwar, I was the strongest in personal combat.Probably offended those guys because of the pride of youth?Self-confident that he is very powerful, he never takes the opponent's provocations seriously... Then, those scumbags figured out a way to control him with drugs.
Nothing to be proud of.
Compared to being raped because of lack of combat power, begging for mercy because of being controlled by others, it can make people lose their fighting spirit.
The first time, the second time... I got used to the pain, and began to rely more and more on that short-lived happiness.As long as one is indulging in the beautiful fantasy brought about by drugs, all suffering will be gone.Nor will I be tormented by the idea of "I am a dirty existence".
The boy covered his forehead and bent down laughing, tears dripped on the ground in front of his knees.
On the ground, the blond youth's shadow elongated by the dim light is far away.
"I can't escape..." the young man murmured.I don't know if it's the despair of myself, or the curse.
On the other side, a brown-skinned man in an army green coat jumped off the railing on the second floor.
"Boss..." The mercenaries clutching their wounds got up from the ground awkwardly, but the man with the hedgehog head ignored them, but picked up the rope with obvious cut marks on the ground, showing an "interesting" expression.
Naked - tied to a concrete bed with large letters, broke the rope when he couldn't use his strength, beat someone with his bare butt, put on his pants and walked away... No matter how you look at it, that man is very interesting.
Rarely, Kiriwar became interested in a person.
"Body of Thorns"
Explanation: Steel blades can be produced on any part of the body, and it is recommended to use it as an assassination move in close combat; at the same time, it can also produce a rotating blade in the body when being forced [beep-], so as to crush the opponent's [beep-] 】~It is the best choice for sneak attack and self-defense~When Mengge woke up and found himself bound, the system gave a "friendly reminder", but it didn't satisfy the system's vices. The thin blade freed from the wrist cut the rope.It seems a pity to use such a small skill.But as long as you think about it, no one will take a kitchen knife to kill ants, can it be understood?
Although I could kill all those guys, but I didn't do it because I didn't find the meaning of doing so.
so boring……
The sharp whistle rang through the wilderness sky, and the vibration brought by the footsteps of soldiers sounded from the security company's staff dormitory—it was the whistle of assembly.
Meng Ge lazily walked in the aisle pasted with poor-quality tiles, came to the unified changing room, and when he found his wardrobe, he found that it had been locked with an extra lock—to be honest, whether it is a child or a villain, teasing people The means are not too new, the only difference is the level of danger, right?
Use "Body of Thorns" again, and break the lock with your bladed hands.
——Every time it is used in such a trivial place, "Body of Thorns" is about to cry, okay?
After opening the closet by 20 centimeters, it quickly closed again, with such force that the iron door and the closet made a blunt sound.A small half of the rhomboid snake protruded from its ferociously opened mouth with venomous fangs, but the snake's body was almost smashed by the cabinet door, and only the tough snake skin was still connected up and down.Meng Ge casually grabbed the snake and threw it back, then reopened the cabinet door.
There is no uniform inside.
Short-sleeved camouflage uniforms and dark green army trousers—holyblood's mercenaries are dressed in uniform, which makes Meng Ge's red suit and black punk trousers very conspicuous.It was Kiriwar who issued the call, not for military training, but because the man wanted to organize a picnic in the middle of the night.
——But this is actually a kind of training—to obey the captain's will unconditionally, even if it seems off-line and willful.
"What about the clothes?"
The height of 2 meters allows Kriwar to look down on Gunji.
The hoarse voice of a mature man rubbed against Meng Ge's ears, but that was not a real question.In fact, Kiriwar immediately attacked Gunji.And Meng Ge is naturally not ready to answer - it is unnecessary to complain about the teasing of colleagues full of grievances, because your boss has no obligation to rescue you; The capacity of the incident is insufficient, and you still have not assumed the responsibility of the boss's censure - Meng Ge fought back.
Fisting and kicking, the styles of the two equally tall men are completely different—Kiriwar looks stronger and wider.In comparison, the more slender Gunji does not appear to be short.The difference between the two is 5 centimeters, but they look about the same height.
The same aggressive fighting style, Kiriwar gives people the bombardment feeling of a fighting madman, while Gunji has a youthful feeling of sweating in the sports meeting (what a bad metaphor)... Although Kiriwar has an advantage in physique, one Time is hard to tell.However, the situation was reversed in an instant, and Meng Ge was kicked out by Kiriwar, lying on the ground and shaking his rope.The eyes of the men watching the battle glowed green like hungry wolves seeing a lion bleeding——
Almost everyone has been waiting for this moment.
Gunji's drug addiction kicks in.
The R-type drug was powerful, the blond man couldn't stand up, his body was twitching and shaking uncontrollably, his face was pale but dripping with sweat.For the first time, Meng Ge knew that drug-addiction would hurt, and the joints and internal organs seemed to be eaten by millions of bugs—or it might be a hallucination caused by a problem with the central nervous system.There was a lot of noise in my head, my vision was distorted, tears flowed down physiologically, and the alternating sensation of cold and heat made my delicate skin crawl up with goosebumps...
"Ah~ I really look like a lost dog~" Kiriwar lost interest in fighting.
Despite being dizzy, Meng Ge still saw it—the man holding the R-drug potion grinned and said something, based on that successful smile, even if the tinnitus makes it hard to hear the words, he can guess the actual meaning mean.
Irritable, irritable, irritable.
The whole body is in a state of extreme impatience, trying to soothe the clamor.
Already hallucinating, the people around were spinning, some were standing and some were squatting, the only thing in common was that everyone was holding Potion R, tempting him to crawl over tearfully.
Meng Ge grabbed his forehead, shook his head, and stood up half-crawling.
The blond hair grazed his shoulders, and a few strands stuck to his sweat-soaked cheeks in embarrassment.
Pale fingers lifted up the falling blond hair, revealing violent eyes.
The taste of darkness - made the men around me even more excited.
"Come here brother, brother let you suck as much as you want~"
"Baby, Uncle will definitely satisfy you~"
Bizarre.
Noisy.
Noisy.
Noisy.
The squinting action made Gunji's eyes look sharp and suppressed.
The blond hair trembled slightly between the fingers, because the fingers kept shaking due to drug addiction.
Difficulty breathing.
irritable.
Headache.
irritable.
Meng Ge rubbed his teary eyes and took a step forward. The atmosphere around him was obviously more excited.Red coals burn in the night, bonfires, wolves.Offerings waiting to be torn to powder.The blond-haired young man yawned, and his handsome face with tears in his eyes suddenly burst into a smile, like a queen who was about to serve her courtiers, scanning the audience, as if asking: Am I beautiful?
——It’s really beautiful.
In the center where countless longings gather, the radiant face of the blond youth, at the moment of being eroded, is so pure that it touches the heart and soul.
It's about to get out of control-
The power of drugs is still expanding.
And poppies are blooming right before your eyes.
Devilish temptation.
Even so, the devil screamed in pain because of the burning heat.
The uproar was stilled, the obscene provocations suspended.
The young man is still smiling, his eyes are as hot as coal fire.
The red-hot iron plate sandwiched the fiery red charcoal, and it was pressed against his left cheek—"Zi——"—making the sound of grilling and oily steak.
Meng Ge burned his face with a large piece of charcoal fire.
Cellular juices flowed wet from the charred muscle tissue.Maybe the subcutaneous tissue was charred too, who knows.
The fair and handsome face is distorted, darkened, and gradually ferocious.
The scalp-numbing sizzling sound continued, and he increased the strength of his wrist indifferently, letting the heat of the charcoal fire wantonly kiss his skin.Although the forehead was covered with sweat, the young man's eyes did not waver at all, so sharp that people could not help avoiding the sharpness.
Of all pains, burns are definitely the most distressing.
The unbridled pain pierces the heart and entangles the body.When you thought it was gone, it hurt you again—like a flickering spark, you couldn't numb the pain, you could only feel the torture clearly continuously.
But what is frightening is not the cruelty of a man to himself, but in that destructive madness——
A strong will that crushes everything.
Let everyone clearly realize that this man is not under control.
The author has something to say:
Do you feel that the content has become boring recently... I feel a little bit like this, sometimes I have to write such terrible things to waste my time and everyone's time... _(:з」∠)_
I was really looking forward to Mengge's disfigurement, but now I write it down, it doesn't move at all QAQ Master Jiu threw a landmine
Kaya threw a mine
Shen Nan threw a mine
Seven love tools threw a landmine
Listening to Yuxuan throwing a mine
Xiao Xi threw a mine
dgf dropped a mine
Thank you for your continued love for such a scumbag, I am willing to provide my furry warm chest, and provide support for your supple faces -w- [Of course licking is not allowed [No, no one wants to lick it]
His dazed expression contained a kind of depression that could hardly accept the reality.
—Gunji.
From waking up, breaking the rope, to bringing the men around him down again... the man didn't even look at him.
No, maybe I saw it.But just casually.As if he was no more conspicuous than the garbage piled on the ground.
Fear without expectation, begging for mercy, loss of dignity.No anger either.
The man didn't care about his framing and betrayal.
The silver-haired boy hugged his head and shivered on the ground.Not because of fear.
but pain.
Like a man who is about to sink, he wants to grab the last piece of driftwood, he wants to hold the blond youth, but...
The blond young man stretched his waist, and the dim light outside the iron gate cast a delicate light on his hair.
Touching the light leaking from the edge of the back with his fingers, it seemed like he was about to be burned.
From then on, he began to know that it was his own heart that was imprisoned...Only he was hopelessly immersed in the rotten and dull mud...Why can he be so indifferent?
The silver-haired boy grabbed his hair - only a little bit, someone could be more miserable than him, just a little bit, he could live a little easier... No, it's not over yet.When the drug-addiction kicked in, even that man would be on his knees and beg for mercy.Those guys control the distribution channels of drugs, and they look proud and indifferent when they are plotted against, but they haven't really tasted the pain...
Very similar isn't it?
The silver-haired boy giggled——
Once upon a time, he was so proud. [email protected]'s street king——like most of the children raised for war, the war is over without being on the battlefield. A boy with excellent fighting skills, he participated in street fighting games that are popular throughout Japan.But because he was too strong, the boy soon got tired of everything there.
He wanted to live a normal life - to have a job, to have a steady income, to be a family he could count on.It's just that for the "orphan" generation who were raised as soldiers and randomly assigned to "families", they don't know ordinary livelihood skills.As a teenager, he wanted to work in the military industry, so he accepted the recruitment of a "security company".
I thought it was a good start, but I never thought it would be the beginning of destruction.
By the way, I almost forgot.The boy covered his forehead and continued to laugh—
Back then, in the entire holyblood, besides Kiriwar, I was the strongest in personal combat.Probably offended those guys because of the pride of youth?Self-confident that he is very powerful, he never takes the opponent's provocations seriously... Then, those scumbags figured out a way to control him with drugs.
Nothing to be proud of.
Compared to being raped because of lack of combat power, begging for mercy because of being controlled by others, it can make people lose their fighting spirit.
The first time, the second time... I got used to the pain, and began to rely more and more on that short-lived happiness.As long as one is indulging in the beautiful fantasy brought about by drugs, all suffering will be gone.Nor will I be tormented by the idea of "I am a dirty existence".
The boy covered his forehead and bent down laughing, tears dripped on the ground in front of his knees.
On the ground, the blond youth's shadow elongated by the dim light is far away.
"I can't escape..." the young man murmured.I don't know if it's the despair of myself, or the curse.
On the other side, a brown-skinned man in an army green coat jumped off the railing on the second floor.
"Boss..." The mercenaries clutching their wounds got up from the ground awkwardly, but the man with the hedgehog head ignored them, but picked up the rope with obvious cut marks on the ground, showing an "interesting" expression.
Naked - tied to a concrete bed with large letters, broke the rope when he couldn't use his strength, beat someone with his bare butt, put on his pants and walked away... No matter how you look at it, that man is very interesting.
Rarely, Kiriwar became interested in a person.
"Body of Thorns"
Explanation: Steel blades can be produced on any part of the body, and it is recommended to use it as an assassination move in close combat; at the same time, it can also produce a rotating blade in the body when being forced [beep-], so as to crush the opponent's [beep-] 】~It is the best choice for sneak attack and self-defense~When Mengge woke up and found himself bound, the system gave a "friendly reminder", but it didn't satisfy the system's vices. The thin blade freed from the wrist cut the rope.It seems a pity to use such a small skill.But as long as you think about it, no one will take a kitchen knife to kill ants, can it be understood?
Although I could kill all those guys, but I didn't do it because I didn't find the meaning of doing so.
so boring……
The sharp whistle rang through the wilderness sky, and the vibration brought by the footsteps of soldiers sounded from the security company's staff dormitory—it was the whistle of assembly.
Meng Ge lazily walked in the aisle pasted with poor-quality tiles, came to the unified changing room, and when he found his wardrobe, he found that it had been locked with an extra lock—to be honest, whether it is a child or a villain, teasing people The means are not too new, the only difference is the level of danger, right?
Use "Body of Thorns" again, and break the lock with your bladed hands.
——Every time it is used in such a trivial place, "Body of Thorns" is about to cry, okay?
After opening the closet by 20 centimeters, it quickly closed again, with such force that the iron door and the closet made a blunt sound.A small half of the rhomboid snake protruded from its ferociously opened mouth with venomous fangs, but the snake's body was almost smashed by the cabinet door, and only the tough snake skin was still connected up and down.Meng Ge casually grabbed the snake and threw it back, then reopened the cabinet door.
There is no uniform inside.
Short-sleeved camouflage uniforms and dark green army trousers—holyblood's mercenaries are dressed in uniform, which makes Meng Ge's red suit and black punk trousers very conspicuous.It was Kiriwar who issued the call, not for military training, but because the man wanted to organize a picnic in the middle of the night.
——But this is actually a kind of training—to obey the captain's will unconditionally, even if it seems off-line and willful.
"What about the clothes?"
The height of 2 meters allows Kriwar to look down on Gunji.
The hoarse voice of a mature man rubbed against Meng Ge's ears, but that was not a real question.In fact, Kiriwar immediately attacked Gunji.And Meng Ge is naturally not ready to answer - it is unnecessary to complain about the teasing of colleagues full of grievances, because your boss has no obligation to rescue you; The capacity of the incident is insufficient, and you still have not assumed the responsibility of the boss's censure - Meng Ge fought back.
Fisting and kicking, the styles of the two equally tall men are completely different—Kiriwar looks stronger and wider.In comparison, the more slender Gunji does not appear to be short.The difference between the two is 5 centimeters, but they look about the same height.
The same aggressive fighting style, Kiriwar gives people the bombardment feeling of a fighting madman, while Gunji has a youthful feeling of sweating in the sports meeting (what a bad metaphor)... Although Kiriwar has an advantage in physique, one Time is hard to tell.However, the situation was reversed in an instant, and Meng Ge was kicked out by Kiriwar, lying on the ground and shaking his rope.The eyes of the men watching the battle glowed green like hungry wolves seeing a lion bleeding——
Almost everyone has been waiting for this moment.
Gunji's drug addiction kicks in.
The R-type drug was powerful, the blond man couldn't stand up, his body was twitching and shaking uncontrollably, his face was pale but dripping with sweat.For the first time, Meng Ge knew that drug-addiction would hurt, and the joints and internal organs seemed to be eaten by millions of bugs—or it might be a hallucination caused by a problem with the central nervous system.There was a lot of noise in my head, my vision was distorted, tears flowed down physiologically, and the alternating sensation of cold and heat made my delicate skin crawl up with goosebumps...
"Ah~ I really look like a lost dog~" Kiriwar lost interest in fighting.
Despite being dizzy, Meng Ge still saw it—the man holding the R-drug potion grinned and said something, based on that successful smile, even if the tinnitus makes it hard to hear the words, he can guess the actual meaning mean.
Irritable, irritable, irritable.
The whole body is in a state of extreme impatience, trying to soothe the clamor.
Already hallucinating, the people around were spinning, some were standing and some were squatting, the only thing in common was that everyone was holding Potion R, tempting him to crawl over tearfully.
Meng Ge grabbed his forehead, shook his head, and stood up half-crawling.
The blond hair grazed his shoulders, and a few strands stuck to his sweat-soaked cheeks in embarrassment.
Pale fingers lifted up the falling blond hair, revealing violent eyes.
The taste of darkness - made the men around me even more excited.
"Come here brother, brother let you suck as much as you want~"
"Baby, Uncle will definitely satisfy you~"
Bizarre.
Noisy.
Noisy.
Noisy.
The squinting action made Gunji's eyes look sharp and suppressed.
The blond hair trembled slightly between the fingers, because the fingers kept shaking due to drug addiction.
Difficulty breathing.
irritable.
Headache.
irritable.
Meng Ge rubbed his teary eyes and took a step forward. The atmosphere around him was obviously more excited.Red coals burn in the night, bonfires, wolves.Offerings waiting to be torn to powder.The blond-haired young man yawned, and his handsome face with tears in his eyes suddenly burst into a smile, like a queen who was about to serve her courtiers, scanning the audience, as if asking: Am I beautiful?
——It’s really beautiful.
In the center where countless longings gather, the radiant face of the blond youth, at the moment of being eroded, is so pure that it touches the heart and soul.
It's about to get out of control-
The power of drugs is still expanding.
And poppies are blooming right before your eyes.
Devilish temptation.
Even so, the devil screamed in pain because of the burning heat.
The uproar was stilled, the obscene provocations suspended.
The young man is still smiling, his eyes are as hot as coal fire.
The red-hot iron plate sandwiched the fiery red charcoal, and it was pressed against his left cheek—"Zi——"—making the sound of grilling and oily steak.
Meng Ge burned his face with a large piece of charcoal fire.
Cellular juices flowed wet from the charred muscle tissue.Maybe the subcutaneous tissue was charred too, who knows.
The fair and handsome face is distorted, darkened, and gradually ferocious.
The scalp-numbing sizzling sound continued, and he increased the strength of his wrist indifferently, letting the heat of the charcoal fire wantonly kiss his skin.Although the forehead was covered with sweat, the young man's eyes did not waver at all, so sharp that people could not help avoiding the sharpness.
Of all pains, burns are definitely the most distressing.
The unbridled pain pierces the heart and entangles the body.When you thought it was gone, it hurt you again—like a flickering spark, you couldn't numb the pain, you could only feel the torture clearly continuously.
But what is frightening is not the cruelty of a man to himself, but in that destructive madness——
A strong will that crushes everything.
Let everyone clearly realize that this man is not under control.
The author has something to say:
Do you feel that the content has become boring recently... I feel a little bit like this, sometimes I have to write such terrible things to waste my time and everyone's time... _(:з」∠)_
I was really looking forward to Mengge's disfigurement, but now I write it down, it doesn't move at all QAQ Master Jiu threw a landmine
Kaya threw a mine
Shen Nan threw a mine
Seven love tools threw a landmine
Listening to Yuxuan throwing a mine
Xiao Xi threw a mine
dgf dropped a mine
Thank you for your continued love for such a scumbag, I am willing to provide my furry warm chest, and provide support for your supple faces -w- [Of course licking is not allowed [No, no one wants to lick it]
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