It was not until he became an adult that after many efforts, Matting found a position in the security team and became the dog of the landlords he hated the most.
But he had no choice. Being a domestic dog would be better than starving to death like a wild dog.
But when he first came into contact with the Rye Clan, he realized that the torture he had suffered over the years finally had the opportunity to vent. Not only did he take the initiative to join the Clan and accept the blessings, but he also secretly opened a small door of the Clan and put the pure blood angels in as an insider when the Clan attacked the militia stronghold.
Because of this merit, he also obtained the position of a team leader and met his wife, a "farmer girl" who already possessed some angel characteristics.
After receiving a certain amount of food supplement, the blessings given to them by the Emperor of Star also showed effectiveness. Their speed became faster and their power increased. They could easily kill the thugs who were once powerful and powerful, and use their superhuman reaction to break out a series of blood between the oppressor's stronghold and the bunker.
However, the human clumsy reflex nerves cannot effectively respond to this. Before aiming at the target with a homemade rifle, the alien killer mixed with angel blood had already begun the process of cutting flesh and blood.
The collision between bullets and claws almost always prevails.
Matting stabbed the bayonet into the flesh and blood of the dogs again and again, and embedded the dagger into their eyes, throats and lungs.
Even when they encounter a strong stronghold, they have strategies to deal with it. When the angels poured out their long-established wildness in melee battles, soldiers of the sect like Matting fired into the stronghold with simple weapons, using quantity and determination to attract firepower to the angels.
In the past, he was once a member of death, but now he is fearless and only hate.
Especially in front of those trembling landlords, they ate their relatives who were full of food, or put them in a large pot to stew. When listening to the miserable screams of the former oppressor, an unprecedented sense of pleasure would fill his whole body.
And all this comes from the blessings of Emperor Stars.
His expectation for the future also shifted from the revenge of the past to a higher goal, which was the sublimation of promises, a perfect world that was harmonious and without any pain.
But as that moment approached, some brothers and sisters felt strong uneasiness, and there was an unproven rumor spreading in private whispers.
Some people think that the arrival of the Star Emperor means the end of all life. They come to the church in panic to confess and relieve their deep-rooted fear.
But some people sneer at this, believing that this fear is a kind of cowardice and selfishness that really overshadows the loyalty it deserves.
Matting belongs to the latter, and he is not afraid of death. If the Emperor of Stars asked him to be the destined offering, he had no reason not to do it. No matter what the result of the day of ascension would be better than the whip and shackles of the oppressor.
"The oppressors have been driven away! They fled under the gaze of the Emperor of Stars! We finally won the final and final victory! The angels will come to greet us, and all we have to do is open our arms!"
Just as Matting was listening to the bishop's preaching, he suddenly felt someone pulling his arm. He turned around and saw that it was his wife, a gentle and pious woman. The angel's genes formed some unique marks on her forehead, but this did not affect her beauty.
"Matning, it seems that the leader has something to do with you."
Hearing that the leader was greeting him, Matting nodded and turned around and left the crowd with his wife.
At this time, the city was full of people carrying things, and they were building their imagined beautiful homes, although most of the useful ones had been burned before the oppressors left.
When he came to a well-preserved mansion, Matting saw his superiors. In addition to him, there were dozens of other church soldiers, some ordinary soldiers and some officers.
"Since all have arrived, I'll talk less nonsense. The sect has a new task for you now."
The leader used his third hand to shake a map and point to a place.
"At this location, about seventy kilometers away from here, there is a transport ship that the church group took a long time to transform. You pack up your clothes and daily necessities and set off, bring your children, and someone will be there to receive you."
Someone asked immediately:
"Why? Isn't the ascension ceremony about to begin?"
Leader just replied coldly.
"This is the Holy Lord's request. I'll give you two hours to go back and prepare. The car will park at the entrance of the East Avenue Hospital in the City."
The Holy Lord is absolutely authoritative. Since the other party said that, even though he was full of doubts, everyone still had to disperse immediately and go home to prepare things.
Matting was the same. He and his wife rushed home. He had two newborn children. Their angel blood was purer and they showed subtle blessing characteristics like his wife.
"It's really strange, what kind of transport ship is going to suddenly."
When the couple nervously packed the things they needed to take, Matting couldn't help but mutter, and his wife said helplessly:
"Yeah, it's really weird, the transport ship...what is that? Are you going to sea?"
Just after the two of them took a few minutes to prepare two backpacks and put the two children into the stroller they found from a wealthy man's home, they were about to go out when a sharp sound of a sharp weapon rubbing against the glass suddenly echoed in the air.
Zi ———
"ah!"
Both of them subconsciously covered their ears, but then they found that the sound did not come from outside at all. It was the sound that echoed on the spiritual bridge they connected with the Emperor of Stars, and the noise that penetrated directly into their minds.
Soon, this single noise becomes a random and uncontrollable, crackling, distorted disturbance, as if a frenzy invisible existence is making endless chattering sounds.
Under such stimulation, not only did the two of them not stand it, but even the two babies in the stroller cried and even screamed.
"What the hell happened...that happened!"
"I don't know either, I...I can't feel the brothers and sisters of the Nest Clan...No! I can't feel the Emperor of Stars!"
When the noise finally disappeared, the couple looked at each other with fear, and the spiritual passage that had been tried and true to the sect had fallen into silence and was replaced by strange silence.
Trembling, the two of them turned their heads to look out the window at the same time, the broken outline of the city appeared and disappeared in the painful red and green flashes.
At the critical moment, Matting, who was still the head of the family, came to his senses first and grabbed his wife's arm.
Chapter completed!