Eye of Darkness

Exactly...since when...I...became like this...

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man leaned in his mother's arms, looking at the scene before his eyes, which seemed like a bubble. The woman looked at the young man in her arms with fond eyes, and gently brushed the young man's long hair with her hand.

Feeling his mother's movements, the boy who had been playing all day gradually became tired. Hearing the music humming by his mother in his ears, he gradually became addicted to it.

Gently playing with the clouds of memories, the scene of mother and son relying on each other disappeared in front of me.

The young man brought a strange color, so a certain bright red emerged.

The sky-high firelight covered the original grassland. The boy looked up at the terrifying elf in the sky, trembling all over, and was held tightly in his mother's arms.

The heating flame was resisted by his mother's body. He saw that the flame was coiling around his mother's skin like a fiery snake, slowly and torturously tearing apart the skin on his mother's back.

Shamu, don't be afraid, I'm here.

My mother's words echoed in my ears, but in front of me was the figure gradually being swallowed up by the flames.

Some people actually think they can withstand the flames.

These were the first words the man said after seeing him.

Looking at the stranger who was brought into the village by himself, the young man's eyes gradually turned red with blood.

After that day, he got a name, Shamu.

That was the name that always made him remember that night.

In a different kind of life, there are no birds and flowers outside, nor people's laughter. There are only dim walls and a beam of outside light, which makes people want to escape.

During that time, Shamu learned to fight and also learned to disguise. He understood that his cowardliness could not be appreciated by others, but... he also understood that he who suppressed his anger for the sake of disguise was already a coward.

people.

Maybe it was because I had brought too much benefit to that man before, so I was valued by that man and was able to appear in a higher position, so that I would not be used as material to feed those monsters.

What's ridiculous is that the most convenient thing for me is to bring these guys to my village with my own hands.

Over the years, he has tried many times, but the closer he gets to the so-called high-level people, the more Shamu realizes how insignificant his power is.

How can you know that kind of power that cannot raise any resistance in the mind?

So, he gave up, gave up hatred, gave up exploring, he wanted to escape, to a place where no one could find him, to escape everything he faced.

So, he was sent to Team Rocket and became an undercover agent.

Compared to them, the Rockets are much gentler, so gentle that he has regained a little bit of his confidence and a little bit of himself.

It was at this time that he met Mu Qili, a woman who was different from the confident and strong woman he pretended to be.

That person, who was like the sun in the dark night, attracted him deeply and gradually infected his already ruined soul.

He thought it would continue like this, but it wasn't until the moment he got the mission of the SK team that he realized that as an undercover SK team member, he had long been stuck in the quagmire and no longer deserved the tenderness.

But, he really wanted to try again, for the last ray of light in his life.

Miracles are just miracles after all, and he is just a young man who is not favored by fate.

He failed, he was exposed, and he once again killed the most important person in his life.

Maybe I should be escaping from reality so that I can live a stable life. Why, I want to extravagantly wish for things that should not belong to me. Everything that happens now is caused by my own greed.

But why, why can't you seek salvation! Why! Why do you break the light every time you finally encounter it! He doesn't believe in this fate!

Therefore, he is once again active in people's field of vision.

But this last struggle allowed him to investigate some clues and find the so-called salvation.

He found a guy who was in as much trouble as he was.

Although I don’t know why, you are coveted by both Team SK and Team Rocket, and you are also tortured by Team Rocket and Team SK. If you survive, will you be able to break through this unfair fate...

Looking at Yan Ming who was surrounded by blue crows, Shamu looked at the man in front of him and clenched the two knives in his hands.

"Whoa!"

Shamu's body suddenly accelerated, and the dust brought up by the high-speed sprint scattered, leaving traces in the air. Shamu's figure quickly shuttled through the sand, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the two swords

He swung his brilliant sword and instantly cut off the wings of a small group of blue jays who reacted and defended themselves.

Seeing the blue feathers floating in front of him, a faint smile appeared on Shamu's face. He kicked his legs and his whole body shot forward like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

Walking through the blue feathers, Shamu's two swords chopped up a piece of feathers. A burst of pain struck. Shamu gritted his teeth and concentrated all his strength on his right hand, slashing it to the ground.

"boom!"

A ravine was created on the ground by Shamu's double swords. With the help of the rebound, Shamu jumped out again. The double swords in his hands were swung rapidly like wind blades, and he killed the blue crows with one attack after another. Blue Crow

Blood spurted out and fell on Sha Mu's cheek.

He closed his eyes and blocked out the pungent smell of blood from his mind, leaving only the cold smell of killing and blood.

"Shashasha..."

Suddenly, Shamu stopped moving, raised his head, and looked at the man in front of him who was looking at him with a chuckle.

"Shh~"

In the next second, before Shamu could react, he lost his center of gravity and fell forward, his body rolling on the ground due to the inertia of speed.

When Shamu saw his legs that had been cut off smoothly due to his tumbling vision, a pain like knives was felt from his ankles, and Shamu couldn't help but let out a scream.

With a pop, Shamu fell to the ground. Blood was constantly flowing from the wounds where his legs were severed, and the blood flowed along Shamu's body, into the grass, and seeped into the desert.

Looking at his two severed legs, Shamu endured the severe pain, struggled to get up, supported the sand dune with both hands, and stepped back.

Seeing Shamu who was still able to move, the man raised his eyebrows frivolously.

"You can still move?"

In a moment of surprise, Yan Ming, who was originally surrounded by a group of blue birds, rushed out of the encirclement.

Seeing this scene, the man frowned slightly every day. Just when he was about to command the blue crows, his eyes narrowed.

I saw him quickly raising the scepter in his hand and swinging it to one side.

Shamu, who had just gotten closer, was hammered directly into the ground by this seemingly random blow, and a bloody hole was made in his chest.

"puff!"

Shamu covered her chest and spit out blood from her mouth, which fell drop by drop on the grass, splashing a few blood splashes.

Looking at Shamu like this, just when the man was about to turn around and deal with Yan Ming, a burst of blue-white light began to shine deep in Shamu's chest.

Seeing this scene, the man instantly realized what Shamu was thinking. The handle of the staff stretched out, and a certain amount of light shot out from it, forming a faint film of light.