With a light lifting of the Dragon God Key, he held the Olympus sword lingering in his hand.

Since he was the next head of the Martial God family, he would not hesitate because of drawing the sword. He was lucky enough to lift the heavy sword steadily. The sword edge faintly enveloped the target's whole body, and everything was going on like instinctively. His target was now in a weak coma, without any resistance. He just needed to send it lightly to kill the man, but...

The internal energy flows throughout the body without any hindrance, which is not the reason for the internal breath.

The arms are steady and powerful, without any tremor. The muscle group chains of jade locks hide countless changes in peace, without any problem.

But my heart was trembling, and I didn't know why, and I let out a subtle whine.

Dragon God Jian understood that his heart did not want to kill him, and he didn't know why, but...

"If it's the big brother's decision, there's no problem at all. If you can't kill, you have to kill!" He said in his heart, locking his inexplicable feelings in his heart, gritting his teeth. The brother has never made any mistakes, and this time it's the same.

The wide blade is about to stab - if it is stabbed, it will definitely be cut in half.

He gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the sadness that came in his heart, and the feeling of crying became heavier. He had never experienced that killing someone was so difficult - but the tip of the sword still slowly moved downward, sending the grim smile of the god of death.

Finally, one hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Stop, key, I shouldn't let you do anything I can't do." The brother's voice was like the sound of nature at this moment.

He hurriedly took back the sword, and then he suddenly realized that his back was wet.

Long Shencheng stared at the man who was unconscious on the ground, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh: "Forget it, let's not kill him anymore, just leave him here and let him die. I hope I won't regret today's decision..."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Dragon God Jian looked at the person heavily, and then left with his brother. They would soon return to the world and start their daily life again. This mysterious man of unknown origin was left in the underworld, either died of excessive injuries, or was captured by a demon who found a way to come in, or was accepted as a member, or studied as a rare sample... This is their own destiny. Who cares and who can interfere.

——Everything should have been done according to such a script.

But a call completely changed everything. Perhaps the power comes from the obsession with which to change something, or perhaps it is the premonition of crisis from the soul. In the dark, a mysterious force awakened the unconscious soul, as if a light made him chase him endlessly, and finally made him open his golden eyes.

"Wait...wait!" He seemed to have never spoken before, and it took him a long time to speak out the language with a weird accent.

The two brothers who were about to leave paused for a moment and did not turn back. The brother was silent for a moment and said coldly: "Don't worry about him, let's go. Not killing him is already the greatest kindness."

"Wait... wait a moment!" Seeing that the two of them did not turn back, they continued to leave. The white-haired man shook his head, and his memory was still in chaos, but he had no time to take care of these boring things. There was only one figure in his golden pupils. Although he couldn't remember anything, it seemed like a destiny engraved in his soul. He was sure that he could never leave that person. Although the memory was chaotic and clueless, there was only one thing that could be believed: he existed for that person.

He tried to stand up, but his whole body was extremely weak and could not stand at all. So he rolled over and rolled himself on the ground, using his hands and feet, and moved hard towards the direction where the two brothers left, and even knocked the hard ground with their teeth, using the power of their necks and moving hard. His mind was in chaos at this moment, and all his memories could not be found, and his soul was like white paper, but the only thing was the will that burst out from the depths of his soul. He firmly believed that if he parted this time, he would never see that person again... For some reason, he was deeply afraid of the matter of "not being able to see that person again", as if for him, it meant the arrival of the end of the world, the end of such pain, and he was no longer willing to experience it again.

When the Dragon God Kill heard the perseverance behind him, he finally couldn't help but turn around.

When he saw the situation clearly in the distance, he seemed to be chopped by someone, his body shaking, and tens of thousands of drums were roaring in his heart. Not far away, the white-haired man was moving hard toward this place, raising his head and looking anxiously. His golden eyes were dazzling and luxurious, making people feel heartbroken at a glance, full of strict emperor's demeanor, but at this moment, he was filled with tears, fear and sadness, as if he was an abandoned young beast. For some reason, looking at the sad eyes, he seemed to empathize and wanted to find a place where no one could be.

He finally couldn't help but hold his brother's arm: "Brother!"

Long Shencheng paused, turned around expressionlessly, his eyes were irritable and angry, and he turned around without a word and walked towards the white-haired man. He took out a light blade from his pocket. The cold photon knife flashed with dangerous light. He grabbed the man's neck and lifted the other person up, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes: "Put your disgusting eyes away! Straighten your waist! Don't cry! From now on, I ask, do you understand if you answer?"

The white-haired and golden-eyed man did not answer, staring at him, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance firmly in his heart.

"The first question!" Long Shencheng stretched out his hand and pushed it. The man had no idea where the power came from, and he actually stood firm, gathering his scattered eyes, straightening his waist, as if he regarded Long Shencheng's words as an absolute command, "Your name!"

"...I don't know." He thought intently, his memory was chaotic and mixed, strange fragments and symbols flashed in his mind, nothing valuable, "I really don't know..."

"Amnesia..." Long Shencheng stared at him for a while, "What else can you remember?"

"I...I..." He frowned, pressed his head, and recalled in pain, "I remember almost nothing...but there was a voice in his head telling me that you are the most important person of me and that I exist for you!"

He looked at Long Shencheng with confusion: "Who are you? I don't remember anything, but I know I can never leave you...Are you my father?"

"Fuck, I'm not married yet, where did I get my son..." Long Shencheng sneered, and suddenly his expression froze. He thought of one of the possibilities, "It's unlikely... I didn't answer me recently, and Hachiyo also said that her sister was secretly not knowing what she was doing... Hey, hey, no, it's only a few days, can it be said that it was born?"
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