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149: God-killer King!

Federal Storage Bureau.

By the time Luo Kai arrived, it was already late at night.

However.

Unlike the slums.

Even at this late hour.

The Base City center was still prosperous and lively.

On the streets, a few luxurious cars drove by from time to time.

On the streetside, full of sci-fi colors, various advertisements were playing on huge screens.

The blue and purple neon City seemed to come from the future.

Everything looked so magnificent, but for Luo Kai, who came from the slums, he always felt something was missing.

Through the front desk, Luo Kai learned the area corresponding to the storage key in his hand.

Passing through the storage areas of small rooms, Luo Kai arrived in front of a cabinet.

In today's World, some middle-class people understand that home is actually not safe.

Putting valuable items in the Federal Storage Bureau is the most secure method.

This is why such a place came into being.

He put the iron block in his hand into the keyhole.

"Click~"

With a soft sound and nothing more, the cabinet door opened.

In the small cabinet, there were only two things: a letter and a bank card.

He picked up the letter.

With a vague premonition, Luo Kai opened it.

"Xiao Kai, you've become a Martial Artist. Keep going, this path will definitely be wonderful!"

"I should also break free from decadence. There are some things waiting for me to handle."

"We'll be apart for a while. The next time we meet, I hope you can give me a surprise."

"If you reach a certain Realm, I will tell you everything."

"There's nothing to leave for you. The card has some money I've saved recently."

A letter, a farewell.

Looking at the simple handwriting, Luo Kai's eyes turned red, and his emotions fluctuated considerably.

...

"Huff~"

Exhaling a puff of thick smoke, Luo Lei looked at Luo Kai on the System screen, only feeling that the smoke in his mouth had a different flavor.

Before, he wouldn't have left that letter, because he would have died when he offered up that Martial Artist Origin Stone.

But now, after having the System, he had the confidence to leave that letter.

He needed those people to repay the debt they owed him!

Ultimately, he would also be at the Peak, proudly telling his Child that he was not weak, and that he had the strength and capability to get revenge!

The street was a bit deserted.

Smoking and walking in the misty rain, Luo Lei narrowed his eyes.

A hint of disappointment appeared on the Middle-aged Man's face: "Come out."

"As expected, not simple." From the Darkness behind him, a White-Haired Old Man slowly walked out: "You can even discover me, you're not in the Black Iron Realm, are you?"

Hearing the White-Haired Old Man's aged voice behind him, Luo Lei turned around.

"I know you."

Luo Lei looked at the White-Haired Old Man, his face completely covered by the shadow of the Black Robe.

"But I don't want anyone to know me." The White-Haired Old Man sighed mournfully, then a cold light flew directly in front of Luo Lei.

Under the reflection of the light, Luo Lei reached out to catch the flying object.

At this moment, Lumu Chen spoke: "This is a resident ID card for the Huaibei Alliance Base City. Find a way to leave Jiangnan Base City and go there."

Looking at the item in his hand, Luo Lei glanced at the person in front of him again and said in surprise: "You're not going to kill me?"

"Why would I kill you?"

Lumu Chen's words made Luo Lei a little silent.

Did this mean he was thinking too much?

Lifting his head slightly, Luo Lei looked in a certain direction on the dark street: "If I were to leave now, I'm afraid it's too late."

These words instantly made the White-Haired Old Man tremble and look at the dark area behind him.

"Indeed, Humans are truly creatures skilled at deception."

In that dark area, one after another, two figures with abnormally pale skin slowly walked out.

When these two people appeared, Lumu Chen's forehead immediately broke out in a large amount of cold sweat.

"Young... Young Master..."

"What did I say?" Brujah. Men looked at the Middle-aged Man in a tailcoat behind him and said with a fake smile: "Lumu Chen has always held hope for Humans."

"To preserve the elite seeds, he even found a way out for others."

"But in other places, can your Human Race's elites survive? This World is not just for us Blood Race!"

Under such a casual remark, Lumu Chen clenched his fists slightly.

"How boring." The Young Master looked at Lumu Chen, revealing a blood-stained fangs: "Tell me, where is that thing?"

"Young Master, what are you talking about?"

"You know what I'm talking about, and that's why you've lived until now." Brujah. Men's blood-red pupils carried immense pressure: "Tell me the location, and I can just kill you, without involving your family."

The words "just kill you" seemed like a great favor from Brujah. Men to this Human.

Hearing these words, Lumu Chen slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, there was only the determination of being forced into a corner: "I can't possibly tell you, and I don't believe you would let my family go!"

In his solemn voice, a brilliant blue light, like ice and snow condensed, formed armor with a dazzling hue, covering Lumu Chen's entire body!

"Hahaha, you want to attack me?!" Brujah. Men's gaze was already cold: "As you Humans would say, truly an ungrateful dog."

"Karen, leave him alive for now. Bring him back and let the progenitor extract his consciousness."

"Yes." The Middle-aged Man in the tailcoat behind him very politely took off his hat and bowed.

His gaze fixed on the vampire named Karen, Lumu Chen's pupils constricted, and he looked at Luo Lei behind him: "Hurry and go, I might not be able to hold on for long!"

Yes, he couldn't hold on for long.

Human Martial Artists were naturally at a disadvantage compared to these alien races!

Even Lumu Chen, a Diamond Peak Martial Artist who was absolutely powerful in the eyes of countless people, was just a slightly larger Ant in the eyes of the Blood Race.

"You don't need to run. In front of me, unless you are Purple Crystal, you won't escape!"

A pair of blood-colored wings grew from his back. Karen looked at Lumu Chen, who was in Diamond battle armor, as if looking at prey.

"Run?"

Suddenly, a voice emerged from the misty rain and shadows.

Luo Lei lowered his hat, revealing a face weathered by time: "Why do I need to run?"

Scarlet pupils landed on Luo Lei's face. Brujah. Men and Karen both frowned simultaneously, feeling that this face was somewhat familiar.

"It's you?!"

On the side, Lumu Chen's body trembled violently the moment he saw Luo Lei's face!

"Godslayer King, you're still alive!!!"

His excited voice even caused the White-Haired Old Man's Star Radiance power to dissipate.

If Lumu Chen had an idol, it would be Mr. Li Huaishu, who currently makes a living for Humans.

And if Lumu Chen had a belief, he would think of the A Man who was titled Godslayer and fought for all Humans back then!

Hearing Lumu Chen's address, the two vampires at the end of the street instantly exchanged glances.

Both could see the extreme shock in the other's pupils, and the fear etched into their bones!

They remembered, they remembered the memory that all alien races were unwilling to recall!

"The King of Humans! How is that possible? He's not dead yet?!"

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