Chapter 1021

"Woo Thank you Thank you, big brother.

Seeing that the sharp knife close at hand is directly smashed by an invisible "air", the little girl who has been paralyzed on the ground is afraid. How can she not know that she has met the real savior? While a few gangsters were gaping, the girl quickly broke free from the confinement with all her strength, almost relying on her survival instinct, and ran behind ganatika while expressing gratitude loudly.

Although the teenager at this moment can be said to have just stood up from the garbage heap, and the stink of filth haunts the whole body of this decadent "Tramp", the little girl who has been scared can't take care of these. In order to grasp the only straw that comes down from the sky, she can't wait to hold the tramp who comes forward in time.

“………… Thank you? What can I thank you for? Where can I thank a guy like me? "

Thanks from the beautiful girl, if ordinary brave young people may have to make good use of this opportunity to show their heroism, but ignoring the frightened eyes of a group of gangsters, looking back at the little girl's pretty face wet with tears, and being regarded as a savior, ganatika felt the emotion that he didn't know I'm sorry for you.

Back then, when I decided to lead the poor people to fight against aristocratic exploitation with the girl "Pandora", where did I have any hesitation? Back then, when I was driven by hatred and wantonly slaughtered the so-called "indifferent bystanders", how could I ever feel any pity?

But today The long time has passed silently, and the devil's blood has been soaked in pieces of skin armor. What has the "Avenger" ganatika become? Where does the so-called "true self" exist?

I'm afraid that the "brave" once were as different as those precious memories.

“…………”

"Well, it's OK, go home quickly, and don't enter this dark alley again.".

A little bit of mechanization of the low head told the young girl, the brain is still messy, ganatika do not even know what he is saying.

"Didn't I swear to be the craziest evil? Don't I try to be strong and take revenge on the gods? Why do I use such a tone in this remote corner to help an unknown child out of danger? Who am I? What am I doing now "?

Silently looking at the girl who expressed her gratitude, she nodded her head seriously and agreed. Suddenly, ganatika felt that everything around her had become dreamy again and lost its truth.

There will always be sober time in real dreams, but such dreams are doomed to have no beginning and no end.

"Thank you, big brother This This bunch of flowers is for you That Thank you very much!

Of course, the frightened girl could not see that ganatika was full of worries. It seemed that a few stunned gangsters began to look at herself with fierce afterglow. The little girl with dark ponytail trembling in the breeze could not help turning around and running away.

So she quickly took out the most complete and beautiful white flower from a bunch of dusty flowers and put it in the palm of ganatika's hand. The girl who finally calmed down quickly turned and trotted away from the alley.

For the innocent, what happened today is just a terrible nightmare. The encounter between her and the tramp image ganatika is far from "encounter". Leaving this dark alley, her life is still selling flowers to subsidize her family and secretly falling in love with the handsome third rate bard fawn in the pub.

The act of sending out the white flower may even be the only chance for a poor girl to get close to a professional in her life.

However, for the Young Avengers who are lost in thought and confusion The meaning of this bunch of flowers is too extraordinary

"Hey, don't Don't think you are a professional You can be arrogant, my second uncle's fourth brother and sister also He is also a soldier apprentice. "

To see their "prey" have run away, a few straight cold sweat gangsters, of course, also want to take the opportunity to quickly slip away.

You know, even in the Royal kingdom ruled by legendary mages, the number of professionals in a country with a total population of more than four billion is extremely rare. Suddenly, when you encounter a professional who "sees injustice on the road", a group of thugs who are just ordinary people, of course, you will be scared to death. If it is not for the tall ganatika who blocked the small village The only exit of the lane, these bullies are afraid that they have already run away.

But I'm afraid that the gangster leader who took the medicine and had a good face and made cruel remarks didn't realize that the target of his "noisy" threat was a legendary soldier with extremely unstable spirit and mood

Don't make a noise.

Before he had finished his blurry speech, a light drink mixed with mental fluctuations suddenly interrupted his sentence.

Yes, of course, it's just a little light drink. For the legendary strong man, it's just a habit of speaking a little louder.

However, two or three gentle slaps are not equivalent to crushing bones in Mount Tai for mole ants? In the face of such a powerful fluctuation of mental power, several villains who were just ordinary people were killed on the spot without even a chance to scream.And it is worth mentioning that their death did not cause the slightest attention of ganatika, because at this moment, the boy with cloudy eyes is still staring at the bouquet in his hands, stupefied - in the moment of getting the flowers, he experienced the familiar emotion that he had not felt for more than 100000 years.

This emotion is called happiness.

Yes, it's just an ordinary white flower in the field, but in the eyes of today's "Young Avengers", its petals seem to be carved from white jade and glittering like crystal. Every clean dew is like a magic mirror against the face of a young man who has never changed.

That's the face of ganatika himself

"Have I really changed? Have I ever grown up? I really Is it beyond redemption?

Clenching his powerful fingers, feeling the surging fighting spirit roaring in his soul, the tearful young man whispered to himself and questioned himself.

This time, however, there was no answer in his ear as usual.

Because just as the voice of ganatika fell, an ethereal voice echoed in this remote alley like a sudden appearance out of thin air:

"how can it? Poor child? Your mind is just covered up by meaningless hatred. How can you say that your reflection is not a kind of growth? Your good deeds have helped you to step out of the abyss of sin and return to your pure soul. How can you be doomed? "

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