The Devil's Island was built by Wei Tian, and even the name was randomly chosen by him. There are some extremely evil people living on the Devil's Island, and Wei Tian deliberately created it. Although it is not entirely true, one thing is certain.
, this Alcatraz Island is indeed full of dangers.
The people on Alcatraz Island are all death row prisoners bought by Wei Tian from various countries. Their hands are covered with blood. Not only are they extremely ferocious, but they are also murderous. But why does Wei Tian want to raise these villains?
What? It's actually very simple. In Wei Tian's cold view, since each of these people deserve to die, then let their deaths be more valuable.
And this so-called value is based on Wei Tian's desire to train his own disciples. Among other things, more than 20,000 disciples, with the help of the spirit gathering array set up by the spirit crystals, have grown in strength one by one.
It's fast, but there is still a big gap in life experience.
Bloody policy, if you want to quickly improve the strength of these children, you can only use the most bloody methods. And this so-called bloody method, one thing is certain, that is - killing.
Killing is just the first step in Wei Tian's plan. In order to allow them to quickly adapt to the cruelty of life, these murderous death row prisoners are the only choice for military training. But after all, these young soldiers can quickly accept the cruelty of the world.
, Dilumu couldn't bear it. But Wei Tian told him that if he was not allowed to carry out this plan, he would implement the second test method.
Different from killing, the second test method can only be described as cruel. For example, sleeping with a corpse in his arms would have to cut the corpse into pieces every day. Diarmuid was so sick that he wanted to vomit, let alone these pitiful people.
The child was born. Therefore, in the end, Diarmuid could only acquiesce to these things.
Things unfolded like this when Diarmuid's protest was ineffective. In the black night, as well as 20,000 children who were undergoing trial love, they gently groped their way closer to this small, but not very big, building under cover.
On the Alcatraz Island, which is full of dangers.
Camu is one of them. As a kid of the same age, Camu is much better than every team member here. As one of the ten members who have entered the second level, he is one of them.
Perhaps from the beginning, Camus was destined to be the best.
While swimming shallowly in the sea, Camus looked coldly at every partner around him. These people were all his partners, but they were also his competitors. Camus thought so, even he
I also understand that everyone around me thinks so. But Camus is very confident that among these people, he will definitely be one of the winners. With three thousand personal guards and the right to join the Mad God Squad, he must have
One will be your own.
His feet could already touch the sand. Camu, who had been swimming for most of the day, quietly moved to the coast without panting. He did not swim very fast because there were patrols on the coast. These patrols were very cautious and had obviously been trained.
They have good quality and training. The fierce glint in their eyes and their strong muscles are all telling Camus how cruel these people are.
But Camu didn't move. Although he was powerful, he still deliberately moved back a little. He let most of the people rush in front, and calmly watched these people clear out the patrols bit by bit, and then took them with him.
His proud eyes moved forward. At the same time, he was still thinking in his heart that others would do the work. As for himself? Naturally, he would set his target on the leader of this island. I believe that subduing the leader would be better than knocking him.
It's even more important to have 10,000 minions.
Until this moment, Camu still had not thought of killing people, because in his opinion, it was not necessary to deal with these people. However, by doing so, he directly violated Wei Tian's original intention. Therefore, when Camu despised his opponent,
Just when I sneaked into the castle and climbed over the castle, I heard a loud shout...
"What……"
Camu's heart tightened, and after secretly saying, "Exposed," he turned around and saw an incredible scene.
A man, who was wearing a black diving suit like himself. He was holding a specially made three-pointed thorn in his left hand and stabbed it directly through the throat of a gangster. Blood spurted all over his face, but he still seemed not to have seen it.
. Turned around coldly, holding the blood-stained triangular thorn in his hand, he continued to move forward.
demon!
This was the only thought in Camus's mind. Looking at the blood on this man's body, it was sticky and slowly dripping out. The cold expression on his face seemed to have never changed, and he looked a bit demented.
Half of his face was spattered with blood, and the blood dyed the eye a terrifying red. But he still didn't pay attention, not even intending to wipe it, and continued to move forward steadily.
hateful!
Camus cursed in his heart and quickly moved to the opponent's side. Just as he was about to call for help, the opponent suddenly turned around and coldly raised the three-sided thorn in a disdainful manner.
Ji, said: "Don't come near me!!!"
The voice was hoarse and low, like an icy cold wind. Kamuo shivered, subconsciously feeling a hint of danger and warning. There was a consciousness constantly swirling in his mind, that is, the guy in front of him - very dangerous!
But danger is danger. Camus shivered and said, "You...you just killed someone!"
"Hmph~!"
It seemed to be a disdainful sneer. The other party turned around and ignored Camus's meaning. Camus immediately became secretly angry and growled, "What do you mean?"
"You innocent guy, how pitiful!"
This was the evaluation made by this dangerous creature to Camus. Such a tone was a bit unacceptable to Camus. When he was secretly angry, this guy had already quickly turned around the corner of the wall, and when Camus chased after him, he took a look.
, three more corpses fell coldly at his feet. The throats were easily pierced, and the incisions were very simple and neat. It was obvious that the person who did it was steady and strong without any hesitation.
"cut!"
Seeing Camu following him again, the dangerous guy snorted with disdain and walked forward without caring at all. Because he was stained with too much blood, this guy's body had begun to exude a stench of blood.
The smell was so fishy that it directly caused Camus to stand back and follow him slightly further away.
One after another, the two Wei family soldiers moved forward slowly. Camu himself didn't know why he had to move forward with this dangerous guy. As if he wanted to confirm something with his own eyes, in just one hour
Around 60 people have been killed by this guy. Without exception, all of them were stabbed in the throat. The simple action is really a bit too much.
Is this guy a lunatic?
Camus looked at this guy incomprehensibly, but this lunatic-like guy ignored Camus's existence and moved forward coldly, without any intention of hiding or dodging. Killing people on sight was his behavior. He encountered him several times.
When one of our own people arrived, they were almost stabbed by this guy with the three-edged thorn in his hand. Fortunately, this guy could clearly distinguish between his enemies and his friends, and he stopped his attack quickly without causing any casualties to his own side.
Continuing to follow, after the initial fear, Camus began to admire this crazy boy more and more. First of all, the opponent's combat power was not inferior to his, and his cold killing was even more agile. At least, Camus could see that, if
If there was a fight, he would be no match for this guy. At least he would kill someone without blinking an eye. Kamuo couldn't do that.
"Have you had enough?"
Obviously, this little lunatic was a little impatient, and he snorted directly at Camus. Camus immediately used his habitual good-guy attitude, smiled at the young man, and said: "Ha, it's quite easy to follow you!"
"Tch!" The other party snorted coldly again and said, "I'm afraid you will lose your qualifications!"
"Why do you say that?" Camus asked with a calm tone on his face after watching the other party kill someone again.
After a pause, not sure if he was hesitating, the little lunatic said: "You must not have paid attention to the content of the mission. Don't forget, our content is about the murderer who slaughtered all 17,000 people on this island."
"That's right!" Camus hesitated slightly and then said, "If we tame so many thugs, wouldn't it be more challenging than killing them all?"
"It's too troublesome!" The little madman glanced at Camus impatiently and said, "I think it would be better to kill them all to avoid unnecessary trouble." After saying that, the little madman quickly turned around and stabbed him through.
A murderer who attempted a sneak attack brutally pulled out the three-edged thorn from his throat, and he laughed coldly and ruthlessly.
"madman!"
Kamuo shook his head slightly, and after saying something with great emotion, he slightly raised his head and looked at this guy and said: "Listen, I have an idea. Don't you think that to compete with these little minions, it's better to kill the leader?
, wouldn’t it be more tempting this way?”
When Camus said that he had killed the leader, the little lunatic stared at Camus slightly. After a while, he suddenly laughed slightly, with a very crazy smile on his face, and said: "Hey, I suddenly discovered
, you are a hypocrite!”
"Maybe!" Camus spread his hands indifferently.
"However, I like this action very much!" The little madman finally put away the three-edged thorn and said: "Okay, you lead the way! My name is Mobensto. You welcome your cooperation. Let's get the leader's level!" After that,
His right hand, covered in blood, had already been stretched out.
"Very happy!" Camu didn't care at all. He looked at the little madman's right hand and held it together happily. The most perverted ghost and fox combination in history was simply born at this moment.