Because she understood that healing her wounds did not mean she would survive, it was just the beginning of a new round of torture!

"No, let me go, I won't dare to do it again. Please, Xiaohai, help me beg this uncle!" She shouted desperately.

But he was soon pinned to the ground by Jiang Chen, who raised his Kamen Rider sword and began another round of punishing evil.

“Ah! Ah! … Ah …”

The hysterical screams seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

After dozens of swords.

Jiang Chen turned around again and asked her a question.

This time Xiao Hai was confused and hesitated for a long time before shaking his head.

"T!"

“…”

Another round of torture.

The third time.

"Xiao Hai, do you want your sister to die?"

"I want it! I want it! Say it now! Kill me! Please, kill me!!" Xie Yujie spoke first this time, shouting like crazy.

Lin Youwei's mouth was twitching wildly.

I have to say it, when it comes to politeness, it’s you, Jiang Chen.

Before killing someone's family, you must first ask their consent. If they don't agree, then you ask again...

"Sister, why do you want to die so much? Why did you kill mom, dad, grandpa, and grandma? Can people be happy after death?" Xiao Hai finally spoke, asking with a confused look on his face.

There was obvious struggle and confusion in his pale eyes.

Xie Yujie opened her mouth, seemingly unsure how to answer.

Jiang Chen helped her ease the embarrassment by pushing her down and raising his Kamen Rider sword...

"Xiao Hai, do you miss me this time? Do you want your uncle to take your sister to see your grandparents and reunite them?"

After dozens of sword strikes, he spoke again.

Xiao Hai fell into deep thought.

His eyes flickered from time to time, as if he was trying hard to understand the meaning of life and death.

"I understand uncle, please send my sister away."

Finally, he seemed to understand something and spoke in a low voice.

"Thank you, Xiaohai..." Xie Yujie burst into tears.

Jiang Chen finally ended her life with a sword.

Then he walked over and handed the blood-stained sword to Xiaohai.

“Death is a holiday that does not require haste.”

"There is great terror between life and death."

"It's neither evil nor bad, yet everyone fears it like a tiger. If you understand, perhaps you can use this sword to help others drive away fear and protect the beauty of the world."

Jiang Chen rarely looked serious.

Xiao Hai raised a broken face and said, "Mei Tuo? I know that. When my parents, grandparents, and...my sister were around, I was called Mei Tuo."

"Now Xiao Hai is gone..."

"Xiao Hai doesn't want others to go to the United States."

"I will protect them like Kamen Rider!"

His eyes grew firmer by the second, and the obsession rooted in his heart became clearer and clearer. At this moment, the Yin energy in his body was turbulent, and he actually crossed the threshold of the resentment level.

Notice this.

Jiang Chen looked at the little boy in surprise.

Compared with many survivors he had met before, Xiao Hai was just an ordinary person.

He didn't even survive the incident.

There is no special talent at all.

However, Jiang Chen admired him very much and had this idea since he first understood his obsession.

He always felt that although talent was important, the most important thing for a truly strong person was a firm heart and the will to overcome all obstacles.

These two things.

Even a powerful and extraordinary person who has experienced many hardships may not possess it.

But he saw it in a little boy. When the little boy said he wanted to protect someone, no matter how powerful or unknown the opponent was, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.

It seems that in order to protect, he can be fearless.

In Jiang Chen's personal opinion, such potential is more precious than the so-called spiritual body!

"Leave."

Jiang Chen didn't say much in the end. He picked up some useful things and took the two of them away.