Author of Abandoned Pit, You Are Destined to Travel Through

At the entrance of a deserted village, several women are sitting and chatting in a tea shop run by a young girl, next to a group of children playing carefree.

An older woman held a baby and said, "I heard that the demon is going to be killed on the altar now."

"Yeah, this scourge is finally going to die, and I don't have to worry about him hurting my child." Another woman said.

"But can this really kill him?" The pretty girl was worried when she heard their conversation.

The previous woman smiled at the girl: "Of course, he is just a child now, and he doesn't have that much strength to escape."

The girl seemed to want to say something, but stared in front of her in a daze.

In front of her was one of the most famous and fierce places on the Miracle Continent—Huizhi Forest. Normally, no one dared to get close to it, and no one ever came out of the forest.

However, now a handsome young man in a blue and white robe came out.

The young man has silver hair, tied up with a light-colored headband, and his face is like a god carefully carved stroke by stroke, like the most perfect work of art. His eyes are golden, clear and bright, and his brows seem to want to The lake that attracts people to fall into their hearts - golden, that is the color of angels' pupils.

But he didn't wear the white robes that angels often wear, but elegant clothes decorated with blue patterns on a white background, and the sky blue belt showed that his slender waist was less than a grip.

Behind him is a sword, the length of which reaches his head, the sword is not out of the sheath, but the cold air that comes out still makes people shrink back involuntarily.

Where did such a strong and good-looking young man come from?

When the girl stared at the young man, her cheeks blushed involuntarily.

But at this time, the strong and handsome young man in her mind was looking at the village that was finally no longer a tree with eyes full of excitement.

Labor and management have finally come out!If we go any further, labor and management will go crazy!In the future, if you dig a hole, labor and capital will be chopped up, ahhhhhhhhhhh——

After calming down his excitement, according to the map, his own son is in this village. As a father who has just taken office, he must increase his favorability!

Yes, it's the father, Shenxi has already found an excuse for his identity, he mustn't be too witty 23333

Seeing the young man walking in front of her, the young girl blushed even more, like a big apple, attracting friendly smiles from the women.

What, what to do!When you meet a girl who has a communication barrier, you commit a crime!How to ask this question!

The stiff otaku's expressionless face couldn't be more sad.

The girl waited for a long time, and finally raised her head uncontrollably and asked softly, "Sir, do you need help?"

need!I really need it dear!

Taking a deep breath secretly, the otaku who kept hypnotizing himself to regard the girl as a plot character in the game finally opened his mouth: "Do you know Nophis?"

"Nophis!?" The blood on the girl's face faded away, but the woman next to her chirped and told Shen that Nophis had already punished her.

Sentenced! ?Are you looking for death!How dare you punish my son—no!How dare you punish the protagonist of this world? !Be careful that they upgrade and come back in minutes to destroy your whole family!

One of the main reasons why Shenxi didn't post the final ending is because the protagonist he wrote was stuffed with black sesame seeds. Of course, this is nothing in the novels where the protagonists are full of domineering and cool characters, but the main thing is the final protagonist. Encountered betrayal and fell into a blackened state, not only killed the big boss and the betrayer, but also ruined the whole world...

Post this kind of ending and get hung up on the wall every minute, right?

Shenxi looked at the map, and decisively used the flying sword that he was not very proficient to run towards the little red dot on the map——

Dear son!Don't be black!

altar--

Nophis was tied to an iron post by the villagers, and dry firewood was piled high under his feet.

The priest in the holy white robe is holding a golden book and reading out his trumped-up crimes.

The villagers who came to watch the devil serve his sentence all echoed excitedly, looking at him with eyes full of disgust and malice.

Nophis lowered his head and looked at the bloodstains on his white and tender insteps that were drawn by some sharp firewood.

Should have known it would be like this, right?

What are you still looking forward to?

He is the child of demons, who are self-righteous humans.

The difference in races has long been doomed to kill each other.

No one, including his godmother, would have kindness to a devil's child.

His life, from the very beginning, has been... shattered into pieces...

Snow began to fall from the gray sky, and some mischievously fell on Nophis's long and thin eyelashes, turning into snow water. In the blink of an eye, it meandered down from the corners of his eyes, like his tears.

The pastor was still declaring his sins loudly, and the villagers kept echoing. No one noticed that bloody patterns began to spread around the bright red eyes of the boy tied up by them.

Mysterious and spooky.

This winter is destined to be restless.

The pastor finally finished his reading. He raised the torch high, his hands trembling with excitement.

"Oh, my God, today your most devout believer will execute a dirty demon for you, please accept our deep blessing!"

The pastor bowed to the sky, raised the torch and threw it vigorously into the firewood.

Oh on! !

Shen Xi, who arrived late, looked at the burning firewood and the motionless children on it, and seemed to have heard the system prompt that his mission had failed.

After glaring at the stunned villagers at his appearance, Shen Xi jumped onto the altar with tears in his eyes.

Oh, my son, look at how much your father sacrificed for you!

Nophis squatted down to untie the rope for him when the young man suddenly appeared with his eyes half downcast, his eyes were unclear.

The young man pursed his pretty pink lips, as if he was angry.

But why is he angry?

The untied Nophis leaned forward and was hugged by the young man.

Nophis sniffed the young man's clothes room and smelled a cool fragrance.

Nophis suddenly put his arms around the young man's white jade-like neck, raised his head and smiled at him, his cute and childish smile emptied the blood tank of the young man who wanted to be a father.

Then, in the flames of the sky, Nophis slowly opened his small palm with his back facing the young man, and quickly threw black crow feathers from the vortex in his palm towards the priest and villagers like sharp knives. The ground fell, and the warm blood splashed all over the white snow, like red plums drawn on white cloth.

The young man who heard the strange voice looked back suspiciously, and when he saw a pile of human corpses, he swiped the screen frantically in his heart——

wtf! ! !

What is this!A bunch of corpses were refreshed in the distance of turning around for Mao! !

Labor and management are just a No. 21 citizen in the [-]st century, let the ball go! ! !

Nophis glanced at the beautiful eyes of the young man who widened slightly, smiled softly, and the clear childish voice seemed to be comforting: "Will you kill me?"

With his right hand, he silently aimed his palm at the young man's slender neck.

The young man glanced at the child strangely. Seeing that the fire was getting hotter and hotter, he hurriedly carried him off the altar.

"will not."

Good son, what are you kidding, how could labor and capital kill you?You are the return ticket for labor and management, okay?Besides, how can you say that you are also the child that labor and management have spent the most effort and energy to create.

"I am a child of the devil."

Nophis rubbed the young man's neck with his furry little head, and he said it so calmly despite the sad words.

The young man's eyelashes trembled, he hugged the child even tighter, patted the child's soft hair, and said softly: "You are also my son."

So please don't carelessly become a cute hero!Illuminate the whole universe with your compassionate light! !

Your son……?

Nophis twitched the corners of Yinhong's mouth in a mocking manner, and let the young man carry him away from the blood-stained altar.

"I don't have a father."

Father?what is that?From the moment he was born, his mother told him that his father was a powerful angel, constantly telling him to find his father.

However, when he buried his mother's body in a shallow pit, he had waited in vain with his mother for five years, and he had already made up his mind to abandon the other half of his body that belonged to the angel's blood.

His mother is a demon, therefore, he is also a demon.

As for the angelic father, oh, what is that?

Just an enemy.

Shenxi paused, and his heart was filled with endless distress and guilt. If Nophis cried and made a scene in his arms, maybe he would not feel so uncomfortable, but the problem is that the child uses the same statement tone Saying that sentence can't help making Shenxi feel guilty.

After all, it was his own protagonist who had spent countless hours and energy to create, and Shenxi had always called himself his own father. Now that the child is so miserable, he can't justify it if he doesn't soften his heart!

What's more, this nerd is still a cute object control...

"I am your father."

Well, so blunt!You can't afford to hurt the advanced social communication disorder patients with facial paralysis! !

But, fuck it!You have to believe that your dear father's deep love for you is true! !

Nophis moved his eyes, silently retracted the vortex in Bai Nen's palm, and buried his head into the young man's neck.

father?He does not need it.

However, believe that once there is nothing, right?

Maybe this life will be different from the last one?

After all, the boiling of the blood and the screaming are his blood relationship.

Then, take a look... If it's fake, just kill it...

Shenxi, who didn't even know that he had already walked through the gate of hell, left here with his protagonist, and secretly made up his mind to raise his well-behaved, sensible and painful son!

So rough nerves are good┑(￣Д￣)┍

The snow is still falling.

The falling pure white snowflakes slowly covered the footprints of the young man, as well as the blood and corpse.

At a glance, the sky and the earth are all white, it seems that it has been so pure and flawless from the beginning.