When I finish playing this game, I will beat you to death!

The sound of blood splatter and flesh being torn was heard in an instant, and the previous gunshots and shouts also fell silent, because the soldiers turned into broken corpses in one round.

Well, plus a police dog.

The young man didn't have the concept of escaping in his mind, he was just looking for an opportunity for these army lackeys to catch them all in one go.

The soldiers, who were completely lured into the enemy, became the victims of this man dressed like a street gangster.

Although it was unexpected, but his attacking technique and extraordinary body function, just based on this alone, it is clear at a glance that this monster-like man has a talent for violence.

Very habitual, without hesitation, without any guilt for inflicting violence on others.

"Huh, it's really inexplicable. I did a lot of votes, but I don't remember getting involved with your Gestapo."

The disdainful young man stepped on the bloody corpse, looked at the uniforms and military emblems on the pair of soldiers, and slapped his mouth in trouble and displeasure.

Just as he said he did a lot of votes, there is no doubt that he has accumulated quite a lot of evil deeds.

However, the man seemed a little dissatisfied with being hunted down this time.

"Treason against the country, could it be that one? I don't know which officer these days was seduced and killed by a whore... His name seems to be Dier Lewanger?"

The man stroked his chin and thought for a while. He also knew that he and other evil beings had been misunderstood. In the end, he glanced at the corpse under his feet with a very irritated and ferocious expression. After spitting on it, he cursed in a low voice:

"Stupid! That's not what I did. I'm not interested in attacking the lackeys of the army. You guys are chasing after the wrong person, aren't you!?"

As if venting his temper, he stomped off the heads of the soldiers under his feet.

Seeing this disgusting and bloody scene, the bloody eyes of the white-haired young man flickered slightly without any rejection, and he laughed happily.

Then he stared at a certain "corpse" beside him, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and kicked it directly.

Bang-!

"Uh... ah!!"

The person who originally thought he was a corpse let out a painful groan, and his body hit the wall directly, hitting the wall behind him with cracks like spider webs.

It can be seen how powerful this attack is. Until now, the only surviving person has realized the extraordinary beyond his reach.

"Oh, you're still alive, you're amazing." The young man looked at the officer who had turned into a dead dog and his bones were broken and sneered, and said: "The soldier is really tough, then, This is your reward."

He picked up the pistol and put it against the guy's jaw, and said with a smile.

"I heard that you are all a group of guys without blood and tears, so anyway, even if you go back, the result will be the same?"

"...please... forgive..."

Facing the other party who was crying and begging for mercy, the man dismissed him, but pronounced the death sentence in a cold and cheerful voice.

"Bye, uh, Mr. Captain? Compared with being beheaded for dereliction of duty, death in the line of duty is a step up, right? Then the wife and children can rest easy in the future."

"GutenNacht (good night), uncle~"

Bang!

After pulling the trigger without hesitation, as if he had forgotten about the poor guy, the man stood up with a sigh.

"...Hmph, but it's really troublesome. I don't know which idiot did it, but I can't stand being mistaken again in the future. If this is the case, it's better to find that guy and kill him directly."

---Just at this time.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

An extremely shrill scream came from not far away, and it sounded more painful than being killed by him.

"...tsk."

In a place not too far away, there were screams and groans blowing in the wind, dying cries... After the man heard it, he showed a wry smile, and his eyes were filled with a fierce light.

According to this group of soldiers, they chased after him, but they chased at the wrong position, and mistakenly regarded him as some kind of prisoner for no reason.

Then the direction from which the scream came from was the place where the corpses under his feet should go, right?

"That's called... Cao Cao, Cao Cao, right?" He said the famous old saying from the east, and the young man looked in that direction with a ferocious smile on his face, and said, "This is really true. , quite, incredibly close."

"Interesting, the account that the trouble was brought on me, I will get it back immediately!"

With killing intent and considerable anger, the young man moved his wrist, twisted his neck, and his body made a crisp sound like popping beans.

Then the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and he saw the sharp fangs gleaming coldly in the night.

Just a few jumps and dodges approached the destination.

The young man's physical function seems to have unparalleled strength at night, just like inexhaustible strength.

Arrived at the scene, and...

"[HaenschenkleingingalleinindieweiteweiteWelthinein.StockundHutstehtihmgut.istganzwohlgemut,AberMutterseher.hatjanunkeinHaenschenmehr.WuenschdirGlueck, sagtihrBlick.(Helen Klein walked into the wide world alone. Stick and hat looked good on him, never mind, but mother look, he never Cock up. "Good luck," she stares and says)]"

As in the usual bloody scene, the other party hummed a nursery rhyme-like song, and still held a freshly cut sausage-shaped organ in his hand.

The opponent's surroundings and wherever they went have been completely turned into a plasma quagmire, and the number of dead people lying on the ground cannot be described in numbers.

Because they couldn't figure it out, the disintegrated corpses couldn't piece together an intact human appearance.

The one who made these was a young girl, singing happily while using a freshly cut off organ as a big windmill for fun.

Facing the scene that was cruel enough to scare people into fainting, the man just frowned, and besides some phantom pain in his crotch, he really felt unhappy, but this was not because of the act of killing.

I don't know how many times I have done this kind of thing.

What makes him uncomfortable is that other than himself, someone else imitates him and makes these actions as if they are great.

This is how it deviates from social common sense and self-centered thinking.

[It means, you bastard, don't learn from me! 】

The above are the reasons that make the man's heart full of anger.

therefore......

"Yo~"

The greeting tone of the ruffian hooligan came out of the mouth of the white-haired young man, his eyes stared at the guy who turned his back like a beast, and said:

"Ah, that, I said, I'm sorry to interrupt you, I have something to ask you."

Even though the superficial words and tone were friendly, and he spoke with a smile, he did not feel the slightest malice from the youth.

An existence like him is a person who is very relaxed in front of his prey. Because he doesn't hesitate to kill, he feels no different from eating and drinking.

The white-haired young man walked towards the girl-like back, and greeted with a light smile:

"That's it. Anyway, can you look at me? Didn't your dad teach you etiquette?"

This question made the girl with the same white hair turn around...

Slender and soft like an angel's cheeks, diamond blue eyes, pale waist-length hair, and a white dress and sun hat on her body.

Well, in the eyes of this young man, she is a pretty good girl.

However, he felt the chaotic stench emanating from the other party's body.

Ah, you can't be wrong, a scum like me who is like a rotten sewer rat, this kind of similarity can't be wrong.

"...Dad?"

The young girl, that is, Anna Wolfgang, looked at this young man with the same white hair as her with gloomy eyes.

And the white-haired young man, whose full name is Wilhelm Ereberg, had a sarcastic smile on his face, and said obscene words, saying:

"That's right, even if it's a bastard little crazy girl, it didn't grow from the roots of the tree, did it? However, it may also be born from the stomach of a dog."

"...Yeah, the dog."

Listening to Wilhelm's insulting words, an innocent smile appeared on Anna's face, she raised her hand to loosen the hair around her ears, and said in retrospect: "When it comes to dogs, [teacher] and I said so when I first met, and my dad also likes goats and donkeys."

Thinking of the memory of meeting someone at night for the first time, it also appeared when I dismembered myself and enjoyed the fun of killing.

She ruthlessly destroyed and knocked herself down, but Anna didn't care anymore, after all, she was finally made "perfect" by her teacher.

And Wilhelm saw that the other party was not angry because of his bad words, but instead thought about something on his own, he also sneered and said:

"Hey, that's a nice hobby."

"Woo... I used to think so, but now I prefer creatures like wolves."

This side also smiled back naturally, and the two murderous men with unparalleled ability to kill were communicating like a family chat.

At this point, they are indeed the same kind.

Disgusting or repelling bloody scenes?Neither side had such emotion.

And in front of the white-haired young man Wilhelm, Anna displayed a coquettish attitude like a poisonous woman.

But it was this attitude and appearance that made Wilhelm feel that this guy was imitating himself, especially the long white hair and disgusting behavior.

The smile on his face also disappeared suddenly, and he looked at the girl in front of him with gloomy eyes, and said with disgust:

"It's an eyesore, little girl, you have the same hair color as mine, fake!"

As he spoke, he raised his gun and aimed at the girl in front of him. Even though the girl was a woman, Wilhelm's murderous intent remained undiminished.

Or he came here with killing intent, which has not been reduced from the beginning to the end. He was originally annoyed by others' misunderstanding, so he came here to deal with the instigator.

"You have caused me a lot of trouble, it's too much trouble, go to hell, brat!"

Bang-!

"Uh--!"

The shot was fired naturally and without warning. At the same time as the sound of the gunshot, the thin and slender girl in front of her let out a short mournful cry. There was a blood hole on her forehead, and she fell on her back in the alley where the blood flowed into a river. middle.

Watching the whole process, Wilhelm slightly shrugged his shoulders.

Just like the group of soldiers who killed them just now, it is an attitude of forgetting after killing.

"I really can't help it." Wilhelm turned around with an irritable face, walked towards the exit of the alley, and said to himself: "Recently, there are more and more idiots. On days like this, hurry up!" Let's go back......"

Go back and drink some wine before going to sleep, Wilhelm was about to walk out of the alley thinking this way.

But at this time-

"call--!"

A sound of breaking through the air came from behind Wilhelm, and a feeling of bristling hairs exploded on his body.

He tried to dodge reflexively, but he couldn't dodge completely.

"Pfft—!"

The severe pain caused by the strong tearing sensation came from the back of the shoulder, and Wilhelm's scarlet eyes caught a glimpse of shock in an instant, and he discovered that it was the machete used by the girl to dismember the victims.

Now the machete sank into his flesh and blood, slashing him.

This flying over means that the guy is still alive! ?

No!Impossible, impossible!

Obviously he hit the head, there is no way the opponent is still alive!

unless......

"...What are you doing all of a sudden? It's really painful. This is the first time I've tasted the feeling of being shot in the head."

The girl, no, suddenly turned into a young man with short pale hair and a handsome and refined complexion, with a very cheerful Honkai smile on his face.

Under Wilhelm's shocked gaze, the bullet hole on his forehead began to heal quickly, and even squeezed out the bullet.

Ding--

The sound of bullets falling on the ground in front of the short-haired boy was so conspicuous and attractive in this alley.

This scene that challenged people's three views and common sense made Wilhelm lose his contemptuous thinking of "the other party is a fool imitator".

Even if the bullet hits the head, it can recover and heal itself, and apart from the clothes, the appearance and temperament have changed a lot.

A girl before, a boy now.

"...You bastard, what the hell is that!?"

With a sullen expression, he pulled out the machete behind his shoulder. The machete was still on the ground without a trace of blood. Wilhelm stared at the guy in front of him vigilantly and solemnly.

The blood on the back of the shoulder seemed to be alive, and began to squirm under Schreiber's interesting and excited eyes, and finally filled the cut wound and healed itself.

"Now it's the man Schreiber's turn, and I am immortal, how could I be killed by a bullet from you, brother, and are you imitating me? The body also has this healing ability , hahaha, it's really interesting, there are other interesting guys in the world!"

Speaking inexplicable words, Schreiber developed a murderous intent on Wilhelm's extraordinary appearance.