Spacious room.

Colorful floors, walls, toys.

But this is not a children's paradise.

Blood and gray are the original colors of this room.

The corpse of a tiger-faced orangutan lay on the ground, gradually becoming cold.

The children huddle in the corner, their eyes hooked or closed.

Left... Fifty.

Fred's already unseemly clothes became even more tattered.

The eyelids are high and swollen.

Teeth also appear open.

Blood ran down the hairline, down the forehead, over the sideburns, over the neck, and finally disappeared at the neckline and out again in the chest.

A pair of hands and feet also became weak and trembled due to the excessive use of the six styles.

Fred blocked one nostril, exhaled, and blood spurted out violently from the other.

"Hey, hey, is that all at this level?! Your little cuties have been half killed by me, nothing remarkable!

"You continue, I'll finish lunch soon, don't say it, watching your miserable eating, my appetite has improved."

Fred wanted to get angry.

But at the end of the strong crossbow, he couldn't even raise the strength to get angry.

Now all he can do is use all his strength and throw his fists.

Boom!

After another tiger-faced orangutan fell.

But before Fred could rejoice, a sense of powerlessness enveloped his body.

Next second.

Fred, who looked in a trance, looked at the huge fist that appeared in front of his face.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Fred was directly punched and flew out.

The back slammed against the wall.

Blood spurted out uncontrollably.

Fred tried to stand up again on his knees.

But his already blurred eyes and limp limbs were mercilessly warning him that if he didn't move, he would die if he moved again.

Fred looked up at the chimpanzees, and the children hiding in the corner.

In the blur.

It is as if the timeline has been infinitely lengthened.

The tiger-faced orangutans rushing over, the cries of children, their own breathing, the beating of their hearts.

Everything around slowed down.

The five senses are also gradually drifting apart.

Fred's eyes darkened.

A woman with a smile appeared in front of him, but she couldn't see her facial features clearly.

“...... Lisa?

"Is this the end of it... My dream.

"Lisa, why don't you want to be with me... Obviously, as long as you follow me, you can live safely. "

I miss you so much... I've worked hard, isn't it enough? Do you want to keep trying? Why not answer me! Lisa!

Fred reached for grabbing.

As a result, the figure became even farther away from him.

In the illusion, the figure raised his head and greeted gently.

"Alfred St. ... My lord. Seeing

the apparition, Fred gradually immersed himself in memories.

It was a scene of clouds, cliffs, and waves.

At that time, Fred could only see a little green stubble.

But Lisa's appearance is still blurred.

"Don't go, Lisa! I can protect you!

"Lord Alfred, do you think that this world is very simple, there is no game that cannot be won, there is nothing that cannot be obtained, hard work will be rewarded, and everything is possible..."

Fred bowed his head.

"Yes... I used to think so too. But...... From the beginning, it was hell and it never changed. I will not stay here, I will take revenge, what you have done to me, I will never forget! My hatred for you will never be quelled!

The phantom roared, but suddenly calmed down again.

"If you are sincere, go out and see, open your eyes, take a good look at the world, see this world that is as dirty as a cesspool."

"The weak will not get any help, they will only be bullied more cruelly, they will not punish the bad guys, and they will not redeem the good guys!" This is the world we live in!

"Your fist of justice will never defeat this evil."

"Goodbye, Lord Alfred."

The light disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

It was pitch black, like the deep sea, silent.

Fred sighed slowly, "Sorry, Lisa, I might be dying." "

......

"Boom!"

A loud noise woke Fred out of his coma.

Noisy to death.

The last long sleep does not make people sleep well!

Fred thought and barely opened his eyes to take a look.

It's like a blurry world seen by eyes covered by eye.

Twenty-one children, lined up, were desperately blocking the huge chimpanzees.

Fortunately, these chimpanzees were ordered not to kill children.

Otherwise, what appears now should be a row of corpses.

But many children have already been beaten to the point of bleeding, blue noses and swollen faces.

Just hands that clasp each other tightly, forming a "weak" line of defense.

The children shed tears and snot as they held off the savage orangutans with their heads and feet.

"I will definitely not let you pass!"

"Will definitely protect the uncle!"

"Don't try to hit him again!"

Fred's eyes widened sharply, and his vision became clear.

"Lisa... You are wrong, this world is by no means without light. "

How can you die, if you want to die, you must also die in the outside world!

How can I die behind a child who is desperately fighting for me!

That should be! It's my place!

Fred stood up abruptly.

The bones all over the body clicked.

"Ugh!"

With a roar, "Arashi foot hundred fierce wind! "

One foot down, Shenwei overwhelms the world.

The flying slash directly cut through the air and knocked out more than a dozen tiger-faced orangutans with one blow.

The demon-like figure shocked everyone.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle Fred!"

The children fell to the ground and looked at Fred standing in front of them, his back was somewhat small compared to them, and the reflected back was enough to become a "hero's back".

Fred barely turned his head to give a smile.

Then he glanced at his right leg with his afterlight.

The leg is broken.

The pain of drilling his heart, coupled with excessive blood loss, Fred, who was already at the end of the crossbow, already felt that he was shaky.

"Oh, I thought I was going to be a hero... I didn't expect it or not, this damn self-feeling. But

he had a reason not to back down.

Fred took a deep breath, since he wasn't dead yet, let's fight until he died.

Can't give up, at least struggle until the moment you break your breath!

"Arashi foot..."

"Boom!"

Just as Fred was about to continue the attack with his left leg.

The steel gate that trapped them was as if it had been slammed by a sledgehammer.

The loud noise and strong shaking attracted everyone's attention.

"What's going on?"

Mr. Spider looked at the door of the children's paradise suspiciously.

"Boom!"

Another violent crash.

Fred's eyes immediately widened in fright.

Because the unbreakable steel door actually protruded from a piece.

"Boom!"

Another muffled sound.

Fred looked closely at the protruding piece of iron.

The more I look at it, the more I feel.

Very much like the shape of a foot.

Thinking of this, Fred patted his head, how could it be.

How could someone kick this door barefoot, wouldn't it be an idiot....

"Boom!"

Aaaaaa!!a

As Fred let out a woman-like scream.

Boom.

The steel gate was kicked straight out, tumbled a few times and lay quietly on the ground.

In the midst of the billowing smoke.

Two figures, one big and one small, gradually entered everyone's field of vision.

Fred's expression gradually became wonderful.

"Division... Master? I

saw Ji Yueming with his eyes closed.

His clothes were tattered, and the corners of his forehead were stained with blood.

With bare feet, he wore only one stocking, and he was still war-damaged black silk.

But when she saw Fred's miserable look.

Then he asked with a gloomy face:

"You bastards! What the hell did you do to the cook on my ship!!! "

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