Night falls.

The night in Rio de Janeiro is more lively than the day. Samba dancers sway their bodies and dance to the rhythm of the music. The parade floats drive along the street. The crowds around cheer, and petals, ribbons and all kinds of things fly in the sky.

Fang Zheng led Esther forward with the crowded crowd. Because there were so many people, they had no other choice but to blend in with the crowd and follow the team forward.

“I really don’t like crowded places.”

Fang Zheng, who was squeezed by the crowd, muttered while holding on to Esther beside him to prevent her from being squeezed away by the crowd. Esther also held Fang Zheng's hand tightly. Although the girl's face was expressionless as always, her beautiful eyes flashed with an unusually bright light as she looked at Fang Zheng.

The crowd rushed forward like a flood, and Fang Zheng didn't even know where he was. It was not until the crowd dispersed that he realized that he had arrived at a football field without knowing when. At this moment, the tourists around him had gone to who knows where, and the parade floats in front of him were still singing and dancing in the center of the football field. The music echoed in the empty football field, which seemed a bit weird.

"This time it's a bit more creative than before."

But facing this scene, Fang Zheng was not particularly surprised. He just looked around curiously, and then strode towards the center of the football field. At the same time, hundreds or even thousands of people dressed like tourists walked in from the surrounding passages. They stood in front of their seats, looking like spectators who were going to watch a game.

But the red glow in their eyes revealed their true identities.

"Welcome to my arena."

Just as Fang Zheng and Esther walked to the center of the football field, suddenly, a voice came from the loudspeakers around them, and then the dancers who were singing and dancing on both sides of the float quickly retreated. The next moment, dozens of fully armed soldiers holding weapons, wearing masks, and wearing German uniforms from World War II came out of the float. They raised their guns and pointed them at Fang Zheng and Esther. Then, behind them, a tall figure appeared.

It was a woman with short hair - in fact, if it weren't for her figure showing feminine curves, Fang Zheng would never have thought of her as a woman just by looking at her face.

Half of this woman's face was covered with strange tattoos. She was carrying a huge sickle and staring at Fang Zheng with a sneer on her face.

"I didn't expect that the so-called hunter was such a rookie. I was so disappointed that I had so much expectation. Now it seems that he is just so-so."

“Haha…”

After hearing the woman's words, Fang Zheng lowered his head and sighed.

“I’m disappointed too…”

"……What did you say?"

Hearing what Fang Zheng said, the woman snorted coldly and stared at him. Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands out in boredom.

"Speaking of vampires, I thought there would be a cute golden-haired blood lolita or a gothic lady. But I met such a tomboy vampire? I am so sorry that I took the trouble to act with you. If I had known this would happen, I would have burned this damn place down."

"Humph, how shameless!"

At this moment, the woman's face was already gloomy.

"How dare a mere human speak so arrogantly in front of me, Thorin Blythe! In that case, let me show you how powerful we are!"

Having said that, Thorin raised his head with a grim smile, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Kill him!"

Following Thorin's order, the soldiers raised their weapons... but the next moment, their bodies began to tilt and tear, turning into pieces of flesh with blood spurting out.

"This is not a routine..."

At this moment, the dark chain sword in Fang Zheng's hand had been retracted and turned into a sharp dark sword. Esther didn't know when it turned back into a silver-white short sword and returned to Fang Zheng's left hand. At this moment, Fang Zheng held the two swords and looked at Thorin in front of him helplessly.

"According to the usual routine, I have been surrounded by you. Shouldn't you tell me who you are, where you are from, why you want to kill me, and what your purpose is? Why did you take action just because of a disagreement? Do you still have any sense of self-awareness as a boss?"

“You…you…”

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Suolin's face suddenly became distorted. She glared at Fang Zheng fiercely, but Fang Zheng seemed unaware of it.

"Uh... so my acting skills are also problematic, so let's try again."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng took a step back. Then his face changed drastically. He stared at Thorin with a serious expression and spoke again.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do to me? What is your purpose?!"

“…”

"...Well, I also know that this scene can't be repeated."

Looking at Thorin's distorted face, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, then he raised the sword in his hand.

"Forget it. Anyway, the order given to me by that young lady is Search and Destory. So...are you ready?"

"How dare you mock me!"

Hearing this, Suolin finally couldn't help but yelled. She glared at Fang Zheng fiercely, her eyes filled with almost uncontrollable madness and hatred.

"How dare you, a mere human being, mock me! I will make you regret coming into this world! Die! Die in agony in a nightmare!!"

While shouting, Thorin raised his right hand and pressed it hard on the ground. The next moment, Fang Zheng saw the tattoos on her arm began to slide like a large group of ants, spreading rapidly. In the blink of an eye, countless tattoos completely covered Fang Zheng and the entire stadium!

The world before my eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light.

Fang Zheng raised his head and found that everything in front of him had completely changed.

He saw that the place where he was was no longer the stadium he had been in before, but a place he was very familiar with.

Tiandao Palace.

Fang Zheng was in his own room. But he couldn't move or control his body. He was like a camera or something else in his body. He could only watch his body move. Soon, Fang Zheng saw himself leaving the room and coming to the reception room on the first floor.

"Ah, Fang, Brother Fangzheng..."

The person walking towards him was Xia Shi, but for some reason, Fang Zheng found that the little girl in front of him looked at him with a bit of fear and uneasiness, as if he was some kind of man-eating beast.

"You, are you awake? I have prepared breakfast for you..."

"Um."

"Fang Zheng"'s answer was very cold, as if he was facing a stranger. He didn't even pat Xia Shi on the head as he usually did, but walked straight into the restaurant.

The restaurant was completely empty, with no one in sight, except for food placed at Fang Zheng's table. Fang Zheng seemed to be used to this, as he walked directly to his table, sat down, and started eating. Xia Shi, however, stood uneasily behind Fang Zheng, as if he was afraid of something.

However, after taking two bites, "Fang Zheng" suddenly waved his hand and swept all the food on the table to the ground.

"What the hell is this? It tastes so bad!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Seeing the food she made being overturned by Fang Zheng, Xia Shi huddled up in fear and kept apologizing. However, "Fang Zheng" glared at her fiercely.

"Get lost! Take it back and redo it! Is this something edible?!!"

"Yes, yes...I'm sorry, brother..."

With tears in her eyes, the girl hurriedly picked up the scattered food, then turned and left with red eyes. When she opened the door, Fang Zheng found Tina, Cui and several other children standing there anxiously. When they saw Xia Shi coming out, they also showed sad expressions.

"Is Brother Fang Zheng still the same?"

"I'm so scared. Since he came back, Brother Fang Zheng seems to have become a different person..."

"Xia Shi, are you okay..."

"I'm fine..."

The door was shut tightly, isolating their voices from outside, while Fang Zheng held his forehead and sighed. He then stood up and walked around the restaurant like an angry beast, then left from the other side and returned to his room.

“Ah, Brother…”

In the room, Tilia was waiting for him. When she saw Fang Zheng coming in, Tilia smiled and pressed herself against Fang Zheng's body. However, Fang Zheng could see that Tilia's smile was different from her usual smile that seduced him. Now, Tilia looked more like she was trying to please him.

"Turn around, Tilia."

“Ah… yes…”

Hearing Fang Zheng's order, Tilia bit her lip and turned around. But before she could do anything else, Fang Zheng pushed her down and roughly tore off her dress. Soon, Tilia's painful groan sounded, echoing throughout the room.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it? Bitch! Scream it out for me!!"

“Yes, I’m sorry… Onii-sama… wu…”

“Bang!”

Tilia wanted to say something, but Fang Zheng slapped her hard on the face. Soon, Tilia's screams turned into intermittent sobs...

"Did you see it?"

Looking at Fang Zheng standing there motionless with a livid face, Suolin showed a smug smile, and she appeared behind Fang Zheng silently, with the sharp sickle against Fang Zheng's neck.

"This is your worst nightmare. Now, enjoy it. You will fall into endless pain, and then... die!"

While shouting, Thorin swung the sickle. Logically, Fang Zheng's head would be cut off by her in the next moment.

but……

"clang!!"

The moment Thorin's sickle touched Fang Zheng's skin, there was a sound like a metallic collision, and then Thorin found that his sickle seemed to have encountered a thick stone wall, and he could not easily cut off the human's head!

"Very good, little bat..."

And at this moment, Fang Zheng's voice finally sounded - this time, his tone was filled with uncontrollable anger.

"You succeeded in irritating me!"

Following Fang Zheng's roar, he raised the sword in his hand high and thrust it into the ground.

The next moment, flames broke out!