Texas please kill me

Now... Cellina, she should have reached Casimir, right?

"I thought you would struggle to get out of bed and say you were going to protect that girl?"

Vic looked at the Great Emperor aside and shook his head slightly. "She is already stronger than me, and she doesn't need my protection. She is a mature 'wolf' and should have her own path. Not to mention..."

"I can't move anywhere except my head."

"Well." The emperor raised his eyebrows. "I promise, Kelsey will cure you. She may not be the most powerful doctor on this land, but she must be the one who lived the longest."

-

4 month 12 day.

am10:57.

Tower of Babel, Kelsey's independent office.

"No problem." Kelsey put down the medical report and nodded to the emperor beside him.

"His physical condition will not deteriorate anymore. For the time being, we have tried our best to treat the injuries that we can, and the remaining injuries such as blindness in the right eye and severe ore disease...we can do nothing."

"In addition, although through surgery and origin stone skills, we barely made his body move, but because of the origin stone... there is a high probability that his right arm will not be able to move autonomously in the future. Also, I must warn Your point, he can't go through any fights and sports anymore."

"His body's consciousness has recovered a little bit, although it's not much, but it's better than no feeling at all. Remember, he can't bear any fighting and sports, anything!" Kelsey's tone was a little bit aggravated.

"I understand." The emperor nodded, and glanced at Vic who was leaning on the side with a smile on his face, who also didn't care.

"That's enough, thanks Kelsey."

"No need." Kelsey shook her head indifferently. "It's just a deal. You owe the Tower of Babel a favor, and I'm responsible for trying to cure him."

"This has nothing to do with gratitude." Vic said with a smile on the side. "A transaction is a transaction, and a thank you is a thank you. It's just a social etiquette, Dr. Kelsey."

"...The so-called social etiquette is meaningless." Kelsey shook her head slightly.

"However... your thanks, I accept."

Volume 67: Give me a new life: Chapter 2 Chapter [-] She is already tired

am11:17.

Tower of Babel.

Vic followed the Great Emperor and got into the car leaving Kazdel with him.

"Know where we're going next, boy."

"...don't know." Vic shook his head.

"Columbia, boy."

The emperor spoke slowly, which made Vic startled slightly.

"Why, are you afraid of seeing that girl you've been thinking about?" The Emperor frowned slightly.

Vic nodded bluntly. "The dead me can serve as a warning to her the most."

She killed him with her own hands, and he spun a lie with his own hands.

If now, he survived again and appeared in front of her, then what he did with her... what is it?

What's more, he has also promised Ms. Sicily that after sending Cellinina out of Syracuse, "Vic Saluzzo" will disappear from this world

"...It's okay." The emperor took a sip of his cigar, and slowly exhaled a puff of gray smoke. "Since you don't want to, forget it, but I'm still going to Columbia, and I'm going to be a judge for a rap competition there."

"Mr. Emperor." Vic suddenly said, "Is there any way for me to disguise my race and face?"

Vic Saluzzo is dead.

Those who survive now...

Just a man of the same name named "Vic".

A dead person should look like a dead person.

Vic has always had a sense of determination.

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly. "Are you so cautious, kid? It's okay...Fortunately, your boss is already prepared."

He pulled a box out of nowhere and opened it.

What was revealed in front of Vic was...

A golden prosthetic eye, a pair of golden colored contact lenses of the same color as the prosthetic eye, a bottle of black disposable hair dye spray, a pair of black fake Luper earmuffs, and a... wolf tail cap.

There is also a bone-gray full-face mask made of unknown material, and another half-face mask of the same color.

Vic nodded to the Emperor.

"...Thank you, Mr. Emperor."

The emperor waved his wings. "Don't call me Mr. Great Emperor, just call me the boss. You are the employee, I am the boss, and we are our own people. It's as simple as that!"

"...Okay, boss."

Vic nodded and picked up the hair spray.

-

9 month 17 day.

pm4: 32.

Columbia, Blue Carwood City.

Luper with dark blue hair walked out of a luxuriously decorated manor, with raging flames burning behind him.

It's Cellina... no, should I say Texas?

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and she seemed a little absent-minded.

Since Vic's death.

Since she left from Palermo...

In the past eight months, a lot has happened.

That night, she and Laplande set off from the city of Palermo in Syracuse all the way. They planned to go straight through Letania, but they were forced to go to the border city of Letania due to natural disasters. After repairing, he casually killed a few gangsters and appeared on Letania's TV.

Then they headed west, via Casimir, and finally, two months ago, Colombia.

During the two months since arriving in Colombia, she and Laplande visited almost all the Syracuse families who came to Colombia at the same time as the Texas family, and the answers they got were the same:

Her father, who had assassinated her grandfather, intended to lead the family away from Syracuse to establish their own family, and even had a faint desire to unite several other families in Colombia.

And it was precisely because of this that Ms. Sicily issued an order to the Texas family to "liquidate it".

But... different.

No matter which family's description, that name, Volper, has never appeared.

That is to say...

The demise of the Texas family was not guided by him.

but...

In this case, why would Vic tell such a lie?

Just to make her decide to kill him?

Texas subconsciously rubbed the silver ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

It was the ring taken from the wooden box Vic had given her, and the inside was engraved with a short Syracuse handwriting.

——'Ti Amo. (I love you)'

Apart from this ring, all Vic left her was the one that was handed over to her by Joanna Rossetti when she left Palermo and went out of the city in a hurry...

long sword.

The whole body of the long sword is pitch black but the hilt is white. It is said that there is an extremely special pure source stone inlaid in the sword grid, and you can release your own source stone skills with the help of the long sword.

It was Vic, the only gift left to her besides that "love letter".

Maybe a little silly, but Celinina did have a name for that sword.

——[Vic Saluzzo].

The name of her sword is his name.

And Laplande also temporarily separated from her a month ago.

Laplande seemed to have her own business to do, and she did too, so the two chose to temporarily separate and agreed to meet in Tremont, Colombia, four months later.

Can...

Texas is actually tired.

Tired of the so-called "family" life everywhere, tired of this kind of fighting and killing, and only the so-called "revenge" life.

She already hated the twisted society of Syracuse, so how could she devote herself to go back?

Can...

After all, she carries the family and the label of being a Syracusan.

Where can she go now?

Even the other families in Lankawu City did not know where they got the news of her arrival in Lankawu City. They were all facing a big enemy. Whether she could escape from Lankawu City alone was still a question for the time being.

Cellinina's right hand subconsciously tightened the hilt of the black long sword around her waist.

In the past six months, this has become a subconscious habit of her just like rubbing the ring on her right ring finger.

— only when she thinks of a Volper.

Vic Saluzzo...

Her eyes were lowered slightly, but they were raised abruptly in the next moment. Frowning, she looked at the shadow-like giant wolf that suddenly appeared ahead of her and squatted on the road.

so familiar...

Was it before, the one behind Vic...? !

"Mortal." Zaro stared at Texas, his voice low and majestic. "You seem to be struggling to get out of Columbia."

"...Vic Saluzzo?" Cellinina frowned.

"No." Zaro shook his head. "You may call me Zaro, I am the embodiment of the wilderness, the wolf lord of Syracuse...Vic Saluzzo, dead."

Sure enough...?

"However, I was very satisfied with his performance before his death, so I decided to offer you a little help, mortal. Now, if you want to leave Blue Cardwood, go on the way out of the city."

After the voice fell, Zha Luo also disappeared.

Celinina frowned tightly, not understanding the significance of Zaro's sudden appearance and disappearance.

Is it really just to... talk to her?

"Boy, are you sure you're here? I suspect you've taken the wrong path!" A deep, hoarse voice came from ahead.

Following that, there was another unhurried and elegant voice.

"Be patient, boss, it's here, you can't go wrong."

Volume 68: Give Me a New Life: Chapter 3 Chapter [-] The smell of red wine... What a familiar taste

pm4: 42.

Columbia, Blue Carwood City.

Texas frowned, looking in the direction of the voice.

It was a corner, and the owner of the voice walked around the corner quickly, but it was a...penguin, and a...black-haired Luper with a weird mask?