Don't be afraid of...the cowardice in your heart.

He was covered in blood, but his eyes were determined and like fire, and he resolutely faced the unparalleled killer in front of him. Even the "chief wolf" Feisuo had to put a huge bounty on his head and was trying his best to encircle and suppress the killer.

Lausanne II looked expressionless:

"Why?"

Why only you?

Kong Geyou chuckled, then gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword.

"Because, because if I don't stand up..."

If he doesn't stand up and prove that Fissot's actions are ridiculous...

If he doesn't stand up, spurn, and resist the "rules" set by Feisuo...

If he didn't put on tattered second-hand equipment, go patrolling the countryside and fight against injustice...

If he didn't act like a fool and shout out his name every time he did something heroic...

If he doesn't stay in vain, he will still make it, squeeze into the top eight, and tell more people...

If he doesn't stand up, openly step into the encirclement defined by Feisuo, and do things that people think "only Boss Feisuo can do"...

If he doesn't let everyone hear it, let everyone see it, and see that there is still such a person - even if it is just the son of a police officer who was killed - who is willing to stand up and brandish the weapon that once belonged to his father to resist the bully

,Resist bullying...

To break those shameless lies that "only Fissot can do it".

If everyone, at least those who are still willing to believe, are not allowed to see that there are others who believe in justice, fairness, and that Feisuo is not the only choice and price...

If he doesn't stand up...

"Then the poor elders in the new suburbs, who can they expect?"

Standing on the dirty and smelly lane of the new suburb, Konggeyou brandished his trembling sword and roared in pain and anger:

"who!

!”

Do you expect the poor people who are burdened with shackles, struggling to make a living, and have no choice but to bow their heads in the face of Feisuo?

Do you expect those moral gentlemen who are cold-faced and cold-blooded, who only know how to follow others, bully the weak, and always only appear at the right moment?

Do you expect those smart people who think they have a thorough understanding of the world and deal with things shrewdly, so they protect themselves wisely and do nothing in a cowardly manner?

Do you expect those passers-by who stand far away, have clean hands, and have nothing to do with themselves except pointing and pointing with indignation?

Do we expect those vigilance officers who are in the game, collude with Feisuo, share the interests, and pretend to be "this is for the overall good"?

Do you expect those high-ranking officials to turn a blind eye as long as it doesn't happen in front of them and doesn't affect the "fundamental situation"?

Konggeyou roared angrily, blowing strong wind with his sword, and rushed towards Lausanne II!

Ding!

There was a soft sound, and he looked at the killer's snake-like blade in disbelief, watching it easily dissolve the "Rainbow Slash" technique he had practiced for ten years, and then watching it tremble and tremble on his chest.

Just a little bit.

His chest was shaken, first numb and itchy, and then blood spurted out.

What finally came was the severe pain that was hard to ignore.

With a clang, Konggeyou's sword fell to the ground.

Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue and looked sharply.

Or can we expect that Fissot, a man who puts on a show, uses exploitation and poison to earn dirty money in the fish and meat village, monopolizes the rules, and shamelessly calls himself the savior of the new suburbs, can one day change and wake up?

In other words, he was counting on that man who was said to be both wise and brave, kind and kind, and praised by countless people. But when he arrived in the Emerald City, he only cared about jealousy and political struggles all day long, focusing on the Duke's position and the wealth of the south bank, causing the Emerald City to become depressed and dilapidated, and the people had no way of living. But he only wanted to

A bullshit second prince who can just walk away with a pat on the butt?

The next second, Konggeyou used his strength and grabbed Lausanne II's sword with both hands!

"I am——"

He shouted angrily and rushed towards the frowning killer:

"——Hundred-Step Ranger!"

His voice was loud and high-pitched, shocking and resounding through countless streets and alleys around him.

Lausanne II couldn't help but be surprised, but he reacted quickly and quickly retreated. With just a slight turn of the sword hilt, all ten fingers of his opponent on the sword blade were cut off, spinning and falling to the ground.

But breaking all the fingers together failed to affect Konggeyou.

The Hundred-Step Ranger still roared angrily and charged forward resolutely, unknowingly bursting into tears:

"Punish evil and promote good!"

Konggeyou made a backhand move, and the armor under his armpits instantly opened!

"Eliminating violence and bringing peace to good people!"

The moment he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Lausanne II couldn't help but be surprised.

Oops.

Under the influence of the machine's bullet, the last silver-plated flying knife hidden under the ranger's armor shot out!

stop!

At an extremely close distance, it inevitably pierced into the chest and abdomen of the vampire killer.

Submerged directly into the flesh and blood.

Not even the handle of the knife is visible.

The next second.

"Uh-huh-"

Roaring in pain that was not like a human voice, Lausanne II fell to the ground in embarrassment, clawing at his sizzling wounds.

But what he pulled out from the wound was only layers of black blood.

And more and more silver smoke is rising.

No, no, no...

【Blood.】

No.

Sure enough, it appeared.

【Injury, blood...】

No.

In the severe pain and burning, Lausanne II's face was distorted.

No!

He resisted the demonic voice in his mind and held on to the last shred of reason, refusing to look at the opponent in front of him who was almost covered in blood and had a strong fishy smell.

On the other side, Konggeyou stared blankly at the struggling enemy and wanted to get up and pick up his sword.

But he lost too much blood and was already unable to do what he wanted.

Baibu Ranger closed his eyes weakly.

At least, at least he did it...

After a few seconds, the vampire's roar weakened and gradually disappeared.

"You are, ahem, a good person..."

Konggeyou slowly opened his eyes, only to see Lausanne II half-kneeling on the ground, covering his wounds with bursts of silver smoke, his expression still in pain.

"But, what's the point?"

Lausanne II suddenly raised his head!

He stared at Konggeyou, with something in his eyes.

Determined and cold.

Under Konggeyou's surprised eyes, Lausanne II stretched out his left hand tremblingly. His whole palm only paused for a short while before ruthlessly digging into the wound on his abdomen!

Konggeyou's heart trembled.

"Uh-huh--"

In the severe pain of tearing flesh and blood, Lausanne II gritted his teeth and let out a deep beast-like groan, with blue veins popping out on his face.

"No matter how good you are, it's still... useless."

The killer gritted his teeth and stared at Konggeyou in disbelief.
To be continued...