The Dragon from Hell

——Huh…

The wind passed, and the golden color in the sky disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye as Qin Feng's sword landed.

The originally tall and majestic research institute was now only a ruin.

Amid the ruins, Qin Feng and Zhai Luowen returned to their original positions, but their situations were completely different.

Zhai Luowen stared at Qin Feng with wide eyes, and did not respond for a long time, but as he opened his mouth, thick blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

Then, before he could speak, a large amount of blood continued to flow out of his throat like a dam bursting.

Qin Feng did not immediately draw out the Yuchang sword, he would not give Zhai Luowen any chance to escape.

"Are you going to ask why I can nail your soul to Ishihara Rijo's body again?"

Zhai Luowen was speechless, and could only stare at Qin Feng with wide eyes.

His face turned liver-colored, veins on his face and neck bulged, and his eyes were full of endless resentment.

"It's very simple." Qin Feng's face was stained with blood, and the red in his eyes gradually faded, returning to the appearance of a normal person: "My guesses about you were all right, and you guessed me right as well."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Feng, and Qin Guanshan is my father. The seed he brought back that year is now in my body."

Qin Feng calmly said this shocking secret. Seeing Zhai Luowen's face constantly changing, he looked extremely indifferent: "But unfortunately, you can no longer change your body. You can only carry this secret with you in reincarnation."

His tone was straightforward, as if he was narrating something that was already a foregone conclusion.

But the fact is indeed so, Zhai Luowen has no power to fight back.

At the moment when Qin Feng's sword pierced his heart, his spiritual power and long sword poured into Ishihara Richeng's body, locking Zhai Luowen's soul and Ishihara Richeng's body tightly together.

Ishihara Richeng's body died, and he had to die too.

"No, it shouldn't be... it shouldn't be... like this..."

Zhai Luowen could clearly feel his life slipping away, his eyes widened, as if blood could drip from his eye sockets.

He was devoted to the pursuit of immortality, and in fact, he did have a way to achieve immortality.

But now, he was going to die after all.

"In fact, you have already obtained the way to immortality, but unfortunately, you are too greedy."

Qin Feng looked at him coldly, and seeing the unwillingness on his face, he said lightly: "If you hide yourself well, don't build any Shura Gate, but just secretly change your body, then you can not only occupy the life of others, but also have the glory and wealth that ordinary people can't imagine."

"It's just that you think this is not enough. You want to have more power and want to solve it once and for all, so you built Shura Gate and turned yourself into a rat in the sewer."

"I don't know how you got through the past few hundred years, but if you keep a low profile, no one will find out about your existence."

"But you are too greedy."

Seemingly stimulated by Qin Feng's words, Zhai Luowen raised his hand and grasped the blade of the Yuchang Sword.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, but did not give in.

"Greedy?" Zhai Luowen grabbed the Yuchang Sword and slowly pulled it out of his body.

The metal rubbed against the flesh and blood, and even made a creepy friction sound when it passed through the ribs.

However, Zhai Luowen was not so afraid of death at this time. The pain reached the extreme, and the facial features on his face were distorted, but he still did not stop his hands.

"I have lived for three hundred years, and I have lived for three hundred years with the help of other people's bodies..."

Zhai Luowen looked at Qin Feng, and the unwillingness in his eyes became more and more intense: "In the past three years, the roles I played have left a strong and colorful mark in this world."

"But... cough cough... but these words do not belong to me!"

"No one, no one remembers me, the name they remember and the person they remember are not me."

"Is it like this, living in the shadow of others all your life, and becoming the life of others' shadows, that is not greedy!"

——Puff!

Zhai Luowen suddenly pulled the Yuchang sword out of his chest, Qin Feng took a step back, and watched the blood in his chest enter, gushing out like a fountain.

He looked indifferent, watching Zhai Luowen kneel on the ground, but he was not moved at all.

"Of course I am greedy."

Qin Feng didn't even think about it, and replied: "You can't have your cake and eat it too. You want it and more. This is your greed."

"You occupy other people's bodies and share other people's lives, but you don't know how to be satisfied, and you want to plunder other people's power."

"You obviously have the method of immortality, but you are annoyed that others can't remember you.I."

"If this is not greed, what is it?"

At this moment, Qin Feng also understood why Zhai Luowen had to do so many things.

In addition to finding a permanent solution, he also wanted to let people know of his existence.

That's why he told the story of taking over another's body.

In addition to gaining more power and status, he also wanted to show off to the world that there was such a person as him.

But unfortunately, he failed to do so.

"Do you feel unwilling?" Qin Feng saw that he could no longer speak, his face was as pale as paper, his lips moved but he couldn't spit out a word, and he said sarcastically: "But have you ever thought about those whose lives you took away, are they willing?"

"Those who were innocently sacrificed for your so-called 'career', are they willing!"

"Zhai Luowen... No, that's not right, Zhai Luowen is not your name either." Qin Feng looked at him coldly: "Your name, even you have forgotten it, so this is the path you chose, you can't blame anyone. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. "

"Do you still remember what you looked like originally?"

Killing people and destroying their hearts, Qin Feng's last words can be said to be the final blow to Zhai Luowen.

He felt dissatisfied and felt that no one remembered his name.

But he forgot, even he himself could not remember what he looked like originally.

Three hundred years ago, there were no cameras, and he could not even see what he looked like before.

Zhai Luowen looked at Qin Feng, his face was first full of endless anger, as if he wanted to burn his life and get up again to fight Qin Feng desperately.

But his body had been stabbed through, and he could clearly feel that the vitality of this body was rapidly fading.

Even the last adrenaline was used by him to express his unwillingness.

He looked at Qin Feng, and finally couldn't say anything.

The angry eyes gradually became confused, and then empty, and fell in front of Qin Feng with a bang...