One thousand two hundred and eighty-two: I am poor and am I justified? ?

One thousand two hundred and eighty-two: I am poor and am I justified? ?

However, what happened next was even more tragic.

John, whose anger blinded his reason, traded his wounds for his life. Using Ruby's sharp claws, he brutally hacked to death several of the besieging werewolves, and left a sword mark deeply visible on Ruby's right arm.

The madness blocked the pain, and Ruby remained unmoved. She roared and tore off John's left arm.

Just when he was about to completely end John's life, Rex suddenly took action behind him.

He growled, opened his mouth, and bit down hard on the back of Ruby's neck. The latter was caught off guard, and the terrible bite force tore his spine and tore off a large piece of flesh.

At the same time, the sharp claws stabbed into Ruby's throat viciously, turning it into a ball of minced meat. It slid down along the way and stabbed into Ruby's heart, cutting it open alive.

The beating, bright red heart was revealed.

"Rex...you..."

Ruby fell to the ground in disbelief, watching helplessly as Rex rushed forward and swallowed his heart in one gulp. The life in her eyes dimmed, and she immediately lost her life.

"Ho, ho..."

Rex chewed on the heart, feeling the powerful power accumulated in his body. He leaned forward and bit John.

"stop!"

At this moment, Rena's anxious exclamation sounded in the distance, accompanied by a harsh roar.

In desperation, Lena threw the sword in her hand at Rex, trying to force Rex to retreat.

Who would have thought that Rex would fight for his injuries and not be afraid of death. He swung his claws and tore off John's head.

Amid Reina's angry roar, he whined, covering his shoulder that was pierced by the sword, and led the remaining werewolves back quickly.

"What the hell? Are you really not a warlock? Don't you have extraordinary power?" Yan Wan couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw John's death.

…

By the time Reina arrived, the other party had disappeared into the night outside the small town of Tallinn.

"John..."

She stared blankly at the footsteps of her head, gritted her teeth and ran towards Yan Wan. John had been dismembered, dead and completely hopeless.

But maybe Yan Wang still has a chance...

Unlike the domestic Mary Sue Magic Triangle time-travel sadomasochism TV series, the exorcist, who has been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, absolutely obeys reason in his judgment of the situation.

Reina came to Yan Wan, knelt down and pressed on his heart, feeling the slow and weak beating, a look of relief appeared on her pretty face.

She quickly took out a small bottle from her arms, poured out the pills, crushed them, and sprinkled them evenly on the wound on Yan Wan's chest. Then she took out another small bottle and forced the pills inside into Yan Wan's mouth.

After doing this, Reina hurriedly stood up and collected John's body.

He entered the town again, knocked on the residents' doors overnight, bought a flatbed truck, moved the two of them onto the truck, and then rode a horse and dragged the truck slowly toward Green City.

The next day.

Reina had a cold face and sat at the front with a thick stack of mission information in front of her.

She glanced at the exorcists present with her cold eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Who is responsible for reviewing and collecting information for this mission?

There is clearly a werewolf leader hiding in Tallinn Town, and there are seven or eight high-level werewolves. In the mission description, it only stated that there were suspected traces of werewolf activity, and it was initially estimated that it was a high-level werewolf.

The information was inaccurate. Not only did they lose a senior exorcist, John, but Yan Wan is still in a coma. What do you think should be done to explain to the superiors? "

…

"mission completed."

Yan Wang opened the system and taskbar. I scanned it roughly and opened the skill specialization.

[Proficiency 39/40], with one skill point added, full level. The next line of skills appeared - [To the Peak 0/80].

"Level 80? What a bastard..."

He grunted and spent another skill point.

The gentle internal energy went berserk in an instant, and as Yan Wang could react, his body trembled violently, and the wound that was about to heal instantly burst open, blood arrows were shooting out, and he fell into coma again.

Yan Wan's injuries looked too horrific, but the most terrifying thing was not the wounds, but the wolf blood poison contained in Ruby's claws.

The leader of the werewolf clan, his wolf blood poison is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary werewolves.

If it weren't for the pills and powder that Reina fed him before to dissipate some of them, Yan Wan would have been infected and turned into a werewolf.

Even so, when he returned to Green City, he was soaked in holy water for two full hours before he was fished out after the wolf blood poison was completely dissipated.

——

Time passed quickly.

After being in a coma for three or four days, Yan Wan finally woke up.

Consciously mobilizing a completely reborn and sublimated internal force, and nourishing it with sufficient supplements. Yan Wan's injuries recovered extremely quickly.

After another week or so, he had mostly recovered.

[Advancing to the Peak] is simply much stronger than [Proficiency]. Yan Wan now has the confidence to challenge the Wolf King Ruby alone, and take his head within three minutes when he goes berserk.

"Yan Wan, open the door." Reina's voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing the noise, he grabbed a bullet from the table, flicked it with his finger, and hit the door lock accurately: "Come in."

He took a look and found that this time it was not just Reina, but also a man with some white hair on the temples. Although his face looked vicissitudes of life, he was full of oppression.

Yan Wan puffed out a smoke ring, blinked narrowly, and said teasingly: "Leina, no wonder you don't like John, it turns out you like older guys."

When Reina heard this, her pretty face suddenly darkened. She resisted the urge to slap him to death and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Shut up, this is John's father, Uncle Sean, and the vice president of the union. President.”

Yan Wan was stunned for a moment, then nodded casually: "Hello, please sit down."

"I learned what happened from Reina's mouth." Sean sat down as he was told, his eyes were firmly locked on Yan Wan's face, and he tilted his chin and said, "But I think there is something in it that doesn't make sense."

Yan Wan nodded sympathetically: "I think so too. The mission clearly states that there are only traces of werewolves in Tallinn Town..."

"It's not that, it's you." Sean interrupted him, stared at him, and said word for word: "Because you provoked John first during the day, he will follow you at night, right? ?”

"That's right." Yan Wan nodded, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Is your son's life more valuable than others? Are you only allowed to bully others? Are you not allowed to retaliate?"

Sean snorted stubbornly and said, "But John is dead. Because he followed you, he died under the claws of the werewolf leader."

"Is it great to be dead?" Yan Wan said tit for tat, with a bit of coldness in his eyes. "Don't forget, I almost died too."

Could it be that in this world, there is such a bullshit concept that the dead are the most important, I am weak and I am justified, I am poor and I am proud?