Will came to the second floor and stood at the stairs.

His eyes glanced at each of Limon, Mari, Mars and Hilda.

Then put your head down.

Watching Torre lying at his feet like a dead dog.

Looking at Torre's half body, there is not a single complete bone on his body.

Half of the scalp was missing from the head, and the cracked skull was directly exposed to the air.

There was a line of clear tears on the dirty blood-stained face.

"Is it the tears shed because of the pain?"

"Or is it because of the grief of the death of a loved one?"

"Or the despair of a best friend's betrayal?"

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Will may know all the things and every detail of what happened before him better than the parties present.

Nine snakes exist.

Betrayal of best friend Mass.

Apprentice Rimon's attack.

The sadness and despair in Torre's heart.

He kept it all in his heart.

Watching Torre, whose face was unwilling and whose life was gradually dissipating, the smile on Will's face gradually disappeared.

"A dog-eat-dog farce."

"The wicked die sadly."

"Should it be said that evil comes with evil?"

"But why do I feel sad? Is my heart full of unhappiness?"

"...I can't laugh."

Torrey is without a doubt a villain.

The crimes committed in a lifetime are enough to be shot for five minutes.

No!

Only by shooting can the hatred in my heart be solved!

This is generally the case.

"Is it because of his sincere friendship? The despair in the face of his best friend's betrayal?"

"Is it still the importance of relatives? Are you willing to risk your life to rescue relatives who are likely to die?"

"It's ridiculous."

"Will people sympathize with the occasional flashes of bad guys?"

"I also have this kind of inexplicable feeling."

Will squatted down and put his hands on Torrey's head, "I really can't bear to watch you die in such a sad way. I am generous and will definitely give you a chance to watch your enemy die."

Thunder spread from his palm to Torrey's body.

Originally, his consciousness had been plunged into darkness, and his life was disappearing, but he miraculously opened his eyes.

...

Torre blinked and moved his hands.

Found that he was not in pain.

I'm not tired anymore.

The body is better than ever.

It's better to say that it is much better than when it was not injured.

He felt like he could run thirty laps around the headquarters of the Black Gold Group without panting.

"Who are you?"

Torrey stared at Will, and he knew Will had helped him.

He also heard what Will said to him just now, and it was all thanks to Will that he was able to regain consciousness.

"I'm just a knight with justice in my heart."

Will said so.

"Knight of Justice?"

Such stupid and simple words, Torrey wanted to laugh but couldn't.

There are quite a few people like this who come to Belvor City with a righteous heart and want to purify this sinful city every year.

He has also encountered many times the person who broke into the black gold group and wanted to assassinate him, the evil group leader.

Without exception, those people are all young and promising knights, and they are all simple people with justice in their hearts.

For those people, he will give the other party the most vicious instruments of torture.

Let the other party regret living in this world.

Let them realize the desperate truth of this world-there is no justice in this world, only power.

But at this moment, look at this righteous knight with a smile on his face.

For some reason, Torrey felt warm in his heart.

Just looking at that beautiful smile, he felt that his gloomy heart had been purified.

Why doesn't he want to believe in justice?

"Run, run... do what you want, whether you win or die in battle, please stick to your justice until the last moment."

Torrey originally wanted to persuade Will to run away.

But think about it or forget it.

Even he, a peak bloodline ability user of a great knight, couldn't escape with all his strength.

A boy in his teens in front of him?

The opponent's talent may be very powerful, maybe he has a knight cultivation?

The bloodline ability is also very strong, it is Thunder.

Adding the two together, the combat power might reach the junior level of a great knight.

That's why you can come to this place without being discovered by the guards or kill the guards.

To be able to possess a strength comparable to that of a great knight at a young age is definitely a genius among geniuses, much stronger than his ineffective apprentice Limon.

He is also much stronger than when he was young.

The problem is not enough!

Limon and Mari are fine, but Mas has surpassed the limits of human beings and has become a full-fledged monster!

It is absolutely impossible to fight.

There is no way to escape.

That being the case, it is better to stick to the ideal and fight to the death.

I believe that with his friendship with Mars, under his pleading, this brave young man will be given a decent way to die.

...

"Hoo-hoo--"

Limon took a few deep breaths.

His injuries have healed.

The next step is to beat up this arrogant boy who suddenly appeared.

He hates people with bloodlines, people with stronger talents than him, he hates... all existences who are more powerful than him.

The teenager's ignorance of him really made him angry.

The most unacceptable thing for him is that if he hadn't been strengthened by the Nine Snakes, he might not be the boy's opponent before.

Kakaka.

Li Meng twisted his neck and said with a cruel smile, "I'll give you a choice. Do you want to cut off your left hand or your right hand first? Or both hands? Of course you don't have to make a choice. Anyway, it will be broken sooner or later."

"Are you looking down on me, Ben Leishou Wentai?" Will stood up, looked at Li Meng and sneered.

"Your name is Wen Tai?"

"Oh no, my name is Will."

Limon's face froze all of a sudden.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

"...you're kidding me!"

Rimon roared and rushed towards Will.

"Be careful, Rimon..."

Torre just wanted to remind Will, but Will rushed towards Rimon even faster.

The thunder on Will's body flickered constantly, stimulating the acupuncture points of his body, making his body faster and stronger-although it was not necessary to deal with a guy of Limon's level.

In a blink of an eye, Will rushed to Limon.

"Ah-"

Under Limon's horrified gaze, Will's waist-wrapped fists of Thunder turned into countless phantoms in the air and attacked Limon's body.

"Da da da……"

"Papa..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Limon was beaten by Will for three full seconds without any resistance.

"call."

Will let out a breath, closed his fist and took a step back.

"I... am I okay?"

Limon examined his body carefully.

He was beaten by Will for a full three seconds, and received tens of hundreds of punches all over his body.

Even if he died on the spot, it would not be surprising.

But Rimon couldn't feel any pain, and Will's attack was like tickling him.

How about comfortable?

"It's a waste of you not being a masseuse." Limon walked towards Will, waving his arms.

Standing in front of Will, Limon's strong body enveloped Will like a mountain.

Rimon raised his fist high.

Will just stared at Limon blankly, without any reaction.

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't stand still!"

"Your speed is so fast, you and Li Meng are still capable of fighting!"

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