I was Born in Hell

Two hundred and eighty eighth. The sad lion (2)

Guard the city-state.

It's everything the Golden Lion is.

It has bred too many things.

Bloody fights, laughter, and alien races that are not recognized by purebred humans gathered in this guardian city-state.

"This is our home."

In the memory fragments, the golden lion raised his wine glass, with imperceptible tears in his eyes, drinking with everyone in the bonfire party.

This city-state is the home of the aliens.

They are no longer discriminated against by pure race humans, and many humans who are protected by alien races even regard alien races as heroes! !

Here, there are the most important things for aliens.

Here, it has gradually become the hometown of foreigners.

The guardian city-state carries too many memories, those laughter, those bloody battles, those persistence of the last ounce of human dignity, and those occasional bits of precious warmth.

"I must protect the city-state."

"I must defend my homeland."

Golden Lion has a firm belief in his heart that protecting the city-state is everything to him, even if he sacrifices his life, he must protect it.

Click! !

The memory fragments shattered and exploded again.

The grotesque world of thinking is suddenly submerged by the sea, the boundless ocean is rough, huge ships are broken in the storm, and the last consciousness of the golden lion is like a flat boat in the storm.

It turned into a captain, holding the rudder with all his strength, and was drenched by the rain and waves.

A huge wave was set off, and the dull sea waves shone with a little light. It turned out that this wave was its memory fragments...

The warriors in the waves are quarreling.

The number of alien races is increasing, and their power is becoming stronger and stronger, but in the end no one will accept the other, and they will fight openly and secretly, and everyone wants to be the leader.

Rumble rumble.

The waves slapped heavily on the flat boat, the captain of the golden lion materialized was smashed to the ground, and the boat creaked, and it would be smashed to pieces at any time.

A wave rose again.

The alien warriors split into various factions.

They can no longer drink happily together, and every time they meet, they are talking about each other, mocking each other and stabbing knives.

Rumble rumble.

The waves knocked the golden lion to the ground again, the boards on the boat broke, and the captain's hand at the helm was covered with blood, unable to do what he wanted.

Hurrah!

Rumble!

The storm rolled up huge waves, and a thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

In the lightning, the scene of countless monsters and alien species fighting flashed across the scene. The alien species became stronger and stronger, and more and more soldiers were killed or injured...

In that huge wave, the guardian city-state gradually changed its taste, without the original warmth, and more and more aliens believed that they were no longer human...

Thunderstorms blew up, and the boat was finally torn apart, and the captain was also sucked into the waves, struggling helplessly on the rough sea.

It is so helpless.

As the leader, Golden Lion deeply felt a sense of powerlessness and helplessness.

It is like the captain who appeared in the materialization of thinking, being defeated, smashed, overturned, and drawn into the waves of the sea again and again.

"Do you need strength?"

"I can give you strength."

"This power can help you solve all the matters of protecting the city-state..."

In the desperate struggle, Golden Lion found the last straw.

Even though the voice was so dirty and evil, the golden lion knew that it was full of danger, but still chose to gain power.

He needs strength.

He needs to stick to his homeland.

He accepted temptation, accepted evil.

In the ocean, a wriggling strange snake got into the body of the golden lion.

In the shining scales of the strange snake, Gu Fan saw the last memory fragment of the golden lion.

That's a human being.

It wore a gray robe with bloody patterns drawn on it, which eventually converged into a huge scarlet vertical eye in the center.

wise man! !

This is a special species that calls itself "sage".

Once the flesh-eating insects eroded into the brain, they were able to assimilate human erosion and transform them into controlled monsters.

But I didn't expect that the "mother bug" of the Abyss Devourer is dead now, but the wise men still exist in another way, and they are constantly interfering with human society.

They are servants of the abyss master.

They are the spokesmen of alien monsters.

The picture is very blurry... But Gu Fan forcibly manipulated the golden lion's consciousness, as if there were layers of filters to peel off the layers of fog.

I see clearly.

From his memory, Gu Fan saw the man's face clearly.

A familiar face appeared in front of Gu Fan. The wise man who claimed to be the servant of the Immortal King was actually an acquaintance.

Zhang Yun.

That was Zhang Yun's face.

Originally, he had only one eye left, but at this time, a brand new eye pupil grew out.

That eyeball was like an amber, and there was a worm hiding inside the eyeball amidst the turbidity. As he turned his eyeball... the worm also twisted slightly, and it was still alive.

click.

Memories shattered.

The world of thinking consciousness cannot be inferred by common sense, and the forms of consciousness fragments are also different.

They may be a movie, or countless glass shards, or even turned into monstrous ocean waves, lightning, or scales on a strange snake.

finally.

Gu Fan returned to the memory palace of the Golden Lion.

The entire palace has completely collapsed, and the floors are also cracked, sliding down into the bottomless abyss along with the collapsed ground around it.

"You've seen it all."

"Finally, give me a happy death."

"Kill me while I still have a trace of humanity."

A dry and bitter voice came out of the Golden Lion's throat. He took the lead in establishing the guardian city-state, but it was almost destroyed because of him...

"it is good."

Gu Fan nodded.

The Golden Lion is actually a very contradictory but respectable alien.

He persisted in the human heart and wanted to protect the homeland of alien races. For this reason, he could not help but risk everything, even at the cost of becoming a monster.

But in the end...he still couldn't protect anything.

The nightmare space then dissipated.

In the real world outside, Gu Fan's palm had a little more red light.

The Blood Prison spider silk condensed into a finger knife, piercing towards the golden lion's rotten brow, the fierce killing intent pierced the last trace of consciousness, and even more slippery, countless spider threads tore the entire brain apart again.

Paji.

The golden lion's worm-like body was crushed to pieces.

This poor and pathetic character finally died in the hands of Gu Fan.

"Scorching Sun Blood Prison."

"Swallow."

After Gu Fan finished all this, he used the other two supernatural talents.

Bloodshots composed of strong killing intent quickly wrapped the frozen meat mountain and the remaining rotten flesh of the golden lion. The mutated nuclear radiation pollution emitted dissolved energy, and combined with the special ability of the abyss devourer, the huge flesh was quickly Mountains are refined.

Finally... Another piece of flesh and blood beating like a heart appeared in Gu Fan's palm.

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