"The bloodline became even more restless." Adam sat on the bed, but felt that he had arrived in another world.

There was a computer playing music by the bed. I listened carefully. In fact, it was someone I knew in my previous life who was talking. The TV was broadcasting news in the distance, saying that a car disappeared out of thin air on the road.

He lifted the quilt and sat by the bed wearing clothes and shoes. "Adam" crawled out from under the bed and shouted that this was my bed.

The skylight was filled with figures, all looking at him through the window. As Adam opened the door, the corpses of robbers were all lying on the stairs, and blood flowed downstairs like a waterfall.

He walked downstairs through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, ignored the inappropriate scenes of the children beside him, picked up the soup on the table, and ate the pickled vegetable cakes. Behind him, the white-haired werewolf and monks were fighting wildly.

Adam greeted Alice and Maggie with a natural look, and at the same time tried his best to restrain himself from thinking about something that shouldn't be recalled.

"I discovered a place with good scenery yesterday and planned to go there to sketch, that is, to paint the scenery." Adam took out the excuse he had already thought of.

"I will practice more, and I will be able to learn from Master Alva tomorrow." Adam tried his best to make himself more relaxed.

After waiting for a while, Adam said again: "There is a remote place. I may not be able to come back tonight. Maybe I will find a house nearby to stay. Don't worry."

"Is that true? Do you want to bring some food over? I'll get you some marinated meat?" Maggie nodded and asked with a worried expression.

"I'll just bring some pickled cabbages." Adam smiled and shook his head: "I haven't helped my family any more during this period."

"Don't say this for a family."

"Take this Adam." Aristo, who was not good at speaking, took out a small cloth bag from his waist, took out money from it, and then made his tone relaxed, and said, "You need tools to draw, and you also need some expressions when you stay at home."

"Then thank uncle." Adam was silent and took the money.

"Is Brother Adam going out?" Lina, who was sleepy and sluggish, walked down from the second floor, ran over, pressed herself on Adam's legs and rolled around: "It's been a long time since Adam played with me."

"Next time." Adam rubbed Lina's head and helped her up: "Brother has some serious things to do."

"Well, come on Adam!" Lina said reluctantly using her head to take advantage of Adam's hand.

Adam got up and took a few pickled cabbages, found a large piece of wood in the woodworking house of Yaris, flattened it, and went out. He looked back at the Kubo family and ignored it.

Repressing the restlessness of his bloodline and various illusions, Adam bought paintbrushes and paints, and then bought some muslins, and headed all the way to the river.

Although some people come back to fetch water here, the flow of people is actually not very large, and they are not far from the slums, so you can quickly go to the forest along the river.

Although it is speculated that the forest has a noble smuggling channel, the forest is so big that even if it is caused by the smuggling people, they may not necessarily take care of it, and may even help cover up the movement.

Adam carried a stone to the river, sat on the stone, placed the wood chips on his legs, and placed the canvas on it. Adam really raised the nature of painting.

There were some illusions around me, and all kinds of memories kept surging. Adam did not fight against these memories and illusions anymore, but merged my thoughts of painting.

As the brush fell on the canvas and did not follow any painting skills at all, even Adam himself didn't know what he would draw.

The world became weird in Adam's eyes until a person's image appeared.

"Nise, are you going to betray the glory of God?" The man's face was blurred. He stood not far away with a sword in his hand, looking at Adam quietly.

Adam's brush stopped, looked up at the man, and replied with certainty: "Yes!"

As Adam's answer, the man even had a clearer face. He raised the sword and pointed it at Adam's head, and his voice became real in an instant: "I will go find you."

Then the illusion disappeared completely. Adam moved his hands but did not put down the brush in his hand and continued to draw on the canvas.

Adam's heart was not as calm as he imagined: "Can even the illusion formed by my perception be affected by him?"

"My direction is probably exposed." Adam took the last stroke, and the whole painting was only about to dry, and then it was formed.

The color in the first grade of the painting is not complicated, but when you look closely, you will find that the color is gradient, and the overall color remains absurd and weird. The sky, river, trees and wild grass all look very strange, but it can make people recognize what the painting is.

What did not disappoint Adam was that the subject of the painting was himself. He had long known himself. He was an extremely selfish person. If he really didn't involve anything about interests, then he was mostly himself.

Adam in the painting stood under the shadow of the tree, holding the trunk with his hands. The color was mainly white, but the shadow behind him was filled with the most colors in the whole painting.

The more you look at the whole picture, the more abnormal it becomes. It will make you feel scared after watching it for a long time.

Adam smiled. The painting was drawn when his blood was restless and there were many hallucinations, which would naturally make normal people look more and more abnormal.

After getting up and putting the painting on the stone, Adam could see the sun slowly setting. Under the sunset glow, the moon on the other side of the sky had appeared.

Adam came to the river with the pickled cabbage, took off his shoes and soaked his feet in the river and moved them.

While eating the cake, my body began to tremble slightly, and the blood in my body was roaring like a raucous roar.

There was almost no people around, and no one came back to fetch water at this time, but there were people who came for other purposes.

It was still the loose-fitting gold dressed up. He bent down and picked up the painting placed on the stone, curled his lips and said, "What are you painting?"

"Wow, isn't this Mr. Nesser Riggs?" Jin Yi looked very ungrateful, and said exaggeratedly as if he had just discovered Adam.

Adam had a gloomy face, and the worst situation happened. He tried his best to suppress his irritable emotions. When he wanted to find a solution, his body trembled under his restless bloodline.

"Okay, the tone is a bit exaggerated." Jin said, scratching his cheek.

Then he completely gave up the mockery, looked at Adam with scarlet pupils, and his tone became more serious than ever: "Show your talents to me, or kill you!"

The astonishing murderous aura was combined with the huge black smoke rising behind him, and Jin's momentum seemed to have reached its peak at this moment.

Adam, who was still thinking about a solution, stopped his trembling body, and his body thought before he could think, and he punched directly into Jin's face.

"Ao~~~" The huge fist hit Jin's face. Adam raised his other fist, his body was quickly lifting up, his shirt was directly broken, and a large amount of white hair surged out, his mouth kissed him longer, and he let out an angry roar.

The other raised fist also turned into huge claws, swung down at Jin's masked body, but only brought out a lot of black smoke between his fingers.

Jin had already appeared on the other side of the river, untied the belt of his clothes with one hand, rubbed his face with the other hand, and said with a little confused speech: "The transformation is not smooth, the way of exerting force is incorrect, your punch is at least 80% weak."

Adam jumped forward, crossed the river, howled wildly, landed on the ground without decreasing speed, and even pounced at Jin faster, with his hands towards the other side.

"It's too hard." Jin low waist crawled through Adam's armpit and said in a critical tone. Then in the blink of an eye, his body turned into a werewolf form.

"Come and chase me!" Turning around and looking towards the forest, Jin ran quickly, like a ball of jumping black smoke. Under the bright moonlight, his figure was almost blurred. He could only see a shuttle-shaped black shadow, and then jumped into the forest.

Chasing behind him, a white figure flashed, and several claw marks that penetrated the heart of the tree standing there appeared on the trees.

Adam's id was unprecedentedly active, and then gradually united with himself. They all had only one purpose at this moment, which was to defeat Jin.

Under the influence of this same thought, Adam only felt that the distance between himself and his erotic was almost gone, and there was no barrier to the mastery of his body.
Chapter completed!