Several people looked at Bai Lao, their throats rolling, "You...how did you do it?"
Bai Lao smiled slightly. "If I can kidnap you, who else can't I kidnap? Stop joking. Your so-called family will fall apart today."
"How about it, are you still fearless now?"
He lifted Howard's chin and said with a smile.
At this moment, several people finally realized the terrifying nature of the guy in front of them.
Only then did I understand what kind of terrifying power the crying white guy possessed.
"No! Impossible! Didn't the Red Fang Gang disintegrate long ago? How could you…"
Bai Lao continued, "It was the Red Fang Gang, which was made up of only evil people, that collapsed. The real core members of our Red Fang Gang never really left."
"Let's end it, Shiraki. This is my last gift to you as Nekomata's father."
After Bai Lao finished speaking, he closed his eyes and responded to the voice in his head.
"I'm in."
As he spoke, a terrifying ether sphere grew from his right eye, and then his entire body continued to absorb ether matter.
Bai Mu just looked at him and understood what he was going to do.
"White man, have you made up your mind?"
Bai Lao calmly waited for the etherization and said:
“I often wonder if I am a relic of my younger self left in this world.”
"Youth possesses time, and time takes away youth."
“When ideals, like shooting stars, disintegrate under the resistance of progress, I am actually already dead at that time.”
All the vows we made and the ambitions we had have been tainted by something called profit, and I am no longer myself.
I should have died long ago.
"I have already decided to die. I asked you to come here just to ask you for a few favors."
Bai Mu looked at the white guy who had one foot halfway into the coffin. It was actually very easy to want to die, but it took great courage to truly give up living.
Therefore, those who really want to die cannot be saved, and Bai Mu naturally will not save those who really deserve to die.
He nodded and listened to Bai Lao's last words.
"Nekomata, I'll leave her to you. You must take good care of her, no matter if she will become your wife in the future or not. Take her to see the sea."
"This child has never seen the sea."
"I know."
"The Red Fang Gang is also entrusted to you. I've already made arrangements with everyone. It's up to you whether you want to intervene or not, but as long as you give the order, all the gang members will follow you."
"Whatever you do, I'm at ease."
Bai Mu nodded and exhaled.
The Red Fang Gang is the life's work of Bai Lao.
"Finally, I will kill these evil men. After I have done all this, killing me will be the last act of dignity for them."
He smiled bitterly and looked at Bai Mu.
Bai Mu also closed his eyes and nodded, "As a friend, this is what we should do."
After hearing this, Bai Lao smiled slightly with satisfaction.
I have done many bad things. The living can certainly choose to forgive me, but the dead no longer have the right to speak.
My sins cannot be washed away, so let my death bring some comfort to those who died.
He opened his eyes again, his body had grown to two meters tall, and his hands had turned into two long green blades.
He mercilessly chopped at the seventeen people in front of him one by one.
"No! Don't come over here!"
"You, help us, the one called Baimu, I'll give you money, I'll give you Dingni, please, save us."
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I have old people above me and young children below me..."
"Please, Bai Mu, send me to jail. I know I was wrong and I sincerely repent."
Bai Mu looked at these people without a trace of pity in his heart. "You don't know you are wrong, you know your family is finished."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Bai Lao.
The white man cuts the Gordian knot with a sharp sword, and every blow is fatal.
After the sound of blades breaking through the air, there was no one alive except Bai Mu.
However, something magical happened.
The unconscious Bai Lao did not attack Bai Mu, but knelt in front of Bai Mu, with his two swords stuck in the ground, waiting quietly.
At this moment, many bright red flares were shot from the bottom up around the building, crossing the night sky and emitting shining red light.
Like bright shooting stars, they illuminate the empty night scene.
When Bai Lao looked at the flares in the night sky, it was as if he saw his former self.
Goodbye, my beloved world,
Farewell, my beloved Red Fang Gang,
Goodbye, Canvas Lane.
Goodbye, Nekomata.
I, Miguel Bailao, have done so many wrong things in my life, but now I have finally done the one thing that is right.
In such a magnificent scene, Baimu walked behind Dulahan and said, "Have a safe journey."
After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and punched Dullahan on the head.
No pain, no screams,
For the white man, there is only relief.
He knelt headless on the top of a tall building, no longer able to hear the cries of wronged souls for his life, and willingly fell into hell to be eaten by evil spirits.
Yi Hai's body gradually disintegrated, turning into pure black ether fragments that drifted into the night sky with the wind.
From this moment on, there are no more white people in the world.
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