I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

"Someone is coming!"

Xiaolong just exclaimed as a reminder, but felt a chill in his throat.

It's like breathing out the wind.

He subconsciously touched his throat. His palms were filled with warm blood, but his body was gradually getting colder.

"destroy……"

Xiaolong collapsed in fear and unwillingness. At this moment, he felt the gravity control that far exceeded Sister Han's.

But his voice was hoarse and he could no longer speak complete sentences.

"run!"

The rest of the people were also frightened.

He didn't see how the other party took action at all, but his companion had already fallen.

That Xiaolong was also a strong player among them.

At this second, everyone's scalp was numb.

I don’t know who shouted the first words, and people and animals immediately dispersed, without even the courage to resist.

"Puff!"

Two more sharp piercing sounds exploded in my ears.

Soon they saw two more cultists, dripping with blood, falling behind.

The huge bloody holes in his body were shocking.

"Don't kill me!!"

The only female team member was also frightened, her mind went blank, and she even forgot to use Chaofan.

There is only the primitive desire to escape in my heart.

Soon, she fell far behind and was left behind by the team members.

But her shrill pleas were met with no sympathy.

She felt her body tremble, and then she saw blood floating in front of her eyes, and then it hit the ground heavily.

The pupils are still open, and the vision is gradually blurring.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she vaguely saw that the scene in front of her had changed. It was no longer a dark underground parking lot, but a bright and desolate grassland.

In front of him was an open coffin, and sitting next to it was a woman with a ponytail who couldn't move, looking at him in shock.

"Sister Han..."

The female team member murmured in her heart, and finally choked completely.

Huang Ye threw all the cultists he killed into the consciousness space.

Then he turned his gaze again to the few people who had escaped.

"I have no intention of letting you go."

Huang Ye did not hesitate, and immediately activated the level 60 extraordinary power, causing some afterimages to appear on his body.

He hadn't been this angry in a long time.

The first time was when I was a child, my whole family was half forced and half seduced by my father into believing in evil gods.

Huang Ye secretly swore at that time that he would kill him when he grew up.

But as I grew older and gained more knowledge, my hatred for my father became indifferent. The knot that I thought I couldn't get over now becomes less painful.

At least my mother and sister really lived a second life, which was also the source of Huang Ye's lack of hatred.

Even thankful that my family is still with me.

The second time I got angry was now.

His family was his bottom line. Ever since he saw his mother being tied up, he had no intention of letting them go.

Not to mention the missing sister.

"Destiny: Destruction."

"Level 20: Fanatic."

"Exclusive skill: bloodthirsty."

"Duration: Increases with the level of the believer, adding 1 minute for every 10 levels."

"Level 60: Can last up to 6 minutes."

"Effect: At the expense of sanity, it improves comprehensive performance such as damage, speed, pain, and defense."

"After the time is up, the negative effects will be doubled."

"A life-and-death fighting skill."

One minute later.

Huang Ye returned to the monitoring room calmly.

Over there, his mother stepped forward with distress and wiped the fine cold sweat from his forehead.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"They're all dead."

Huang Ye spoke calmly.

Mom nodded silently, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes: "What about Ruoying's whereabouts?"

"It's okay, there's still a high-ranking one left."

Huang Ye smiled: "Let's go home first."

…

Ruins of chaos.

Xingfu Street, Ping An Community.

third floor.

As soon as Huang Ye took out the key, lightning and thunder began in the dark night sky outside the corridor.

It seems like it's going to rain heavily.

With the cold wind blowing late at night, Huang Ye opened the door and turned on the lights in the living room.

"I left half a piece of watermelon for you."

Huang Ye pulled a plastic red stool and motioned for her to sit down.

"Thank you son."

Mom murmured as she opened the plastic bag and looked at the half piece of watermelon inside, her nose felt sour.

But she held back her tears for fear of worrying her child.

"I'm going to take a shower and then interrogate my sister's whereabouts."

"You should go to bed early too."

Huang Ye took a watermelon knife and cut it into several small pieces for his mother to make it easier to eat.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, son."

The mother looked at the child's back walking towards the bathroom, and the infatuation and struggle in her eyes turned into fragile distress.

She picked up a piece of watermelon and put it in her mouth.

The sweet juice dripped onto her silky white skirt, spreading a hint of pink.

The pulp was swallowed into her thirsty mouth, and it could not stop seeping out from her tear ducts.

Along the way, Huang Ye told her about things at school. Awakened the contract god plate, possesses the second extraordinary power, and is qualified to be admitted to university.

She was extremely lucky that Huang Ye stayed in Contract 18 City, so it was very convenient to come back. I am even more proud that my child can go to the university that everyone dreams of.

This is a rare college student among the ruins of chaos.

She wanted to hold a college entrance banquet for her child and invite everyone to attend, but she hated herself for looking so shameful and dead.

"Mom, if there is any noise coming from my room later, just ignore it."

Huang Ye took a shower and changed into beach pants and a vest.

A reminder.

"Well, okay."

Mom suppressed her grief, and a solemn expression appeared on her pale but beautiful face: "I know."

"Bang——"

Closing the bedroom door,

Huang Ye pulled Han Shuang, whose hands and feet were pierced by thumbtacks, back to reality.

Ignoring the fear in the other's eyes, Huang Ye said coldly: "Speak."

"Tell me everything you know."

Han Shuang lay on the ground, enduring the intense pain.

In that conscious space, she could not move and was forced to bear the gravity pressing on her body.

Adding to the desolate and dead silence, Han Shuang could only clearly feel the loss of vitality in her body and the itching of blood clots, which was extremely tormenting.

What made her even more desperate was that familiar faces were thrown out of thin air in front of her.

"Did I say that you would not let me go?"

Han Shuang raised her fragile face, bit her lower lip, and looked at Huang Ye unwillingly.

The young and tender face of the latter made her full of surprise and heavy heart.

"I don't like torture, but it doesn't mean I won't do it."

Huang Ye said indifferently.

Hearing this, Han Shuang smiled bitterly and knew her fate.

She wanted to die rather than surrender.

But she was a human being, just a person with extraordinary abilities, and she was also afraid of death, and even more afraid of living a life worse than death.

"Ask."

"I will tell you everything I know."

Han Shuang took a deep breath, her heart was dead, and she said resignedly.