The system is the king of the counterattack master

It didn't surprise Han Xiaodong that the other party dared to show up. This killer was obviously very conceited about his own abilities, and confronting him head-on was also a sign of extreme confidence.

But the word "prey" aroused Han Xiaodong's vigilance. The other party came upstairs, apparently not to escape. Could it be that this was a trap deliberately set for himself?

Thinking of this, he immediately turned on the holographic scan, wanting to know in advance what the killer was up to.

"What? Are you scared?" Seeing that Han Xiaodong didn't move or respond, the killer let out a hoarse sneer, like a cat that caught a mouse, enjoying the fear of its prey.

"You just prayed?" Han Xiaodong thoroughly scanned the surrounding environment while confirming the identity of the killer in front of him.

He was surprised to find that there was really only the killer on the roof, which made him somewhat surprised, and he thought that this guy was either too confident in himself, or he didn't know himself too well.

There is no time for him to guess now. After knowing that there is no ambush, confirming the identity of the other party becomes the most important thing. After all, his goal this time is very clear, and he does not want to waste time on useless people.

Hearing Han Xiaodong call out his name, praying was obviously a little surprised, he tilted his head, looked at Han Xiaodong carefully, and then asked a little strangely: "Do you know me?"

"Writing your name on the body of the corpse and showing off yourself in this way, I am really surprised that you would ask such a stupid question."

Seeing that the killer admitted that he was praying, Han Xiaodong's eyes immediately lit up. At this time, his mind was still calm, knowing that the other party was also capable, so he didn't launch an attack immediately.

"Oh... I forgot, I'm really sorry, I've never been approached by anyone." Gong Ji laughed dryly, but his words were full of arrogance and conceit.

Think about it too, as a professional killer, he has never been discovered, and he does have the capital to be proud of.

"But none of that matters anymore."

The tone of praying with a hint of arrogance suddenly changed, and he said to Han Xiaodong very seriously: "I don't care how you found me. Since I defined you as prey, your fate has already been decided. For the rest, It has nothing to do with you."

Han Xiaodong has never heard such disdain for human life, and even the most vicious people he has ever met have never expressed such frivolous disregard for killing.

At this moment, praying seems to really regard himself as a god, and killing people is as common as eating to him, as if as long as he recognizes him, he can only accept the fate of being eaten.

"The old Dongmenshe is really willing to take in all kinds of monsters and ghosts. He keeps your typical anti-social personality. I really don't know what kind of hell his so-called new world will be." Han Xiaodong's heart rose. There was a sense of absurdity that I had never felt before.

Guys with anti-social personality can't feel the emotions of ordinary people, so naturally they don't feel anything about doing evil. Shame and compassion are something that they don't have innately. They have no emotions. Only benefits.

In their view, if killing a person can change a bowl of rice, they will kill anyone without hesitation, and will not feel guilty or remorse for it. The words don't match at all, and it completely deviates from the beautiful world that Dongmen She talked about.

This made Han Xiaodong feel like he couldn't laugh or cry. He never imagined that the guy who was full of benevolence, morality and compassion would not even keep a fig leaf for himself when he did things. This made him even doubt whether Dongmenshe was spiritual. Split.

"New world? Do you know a lot, but what does that have to do with me?" Prayer spread his hands and put on a look of indifference: "I like to kill, but teach me how to kill, and tell me to kill Who, this makes me feel very satisfied. As for the new world they are talking about, I am not interested. Even if I die together when the world is destroyed, I don't feel any regrets.

Of course, if I could destroy this world with my own hands, I might be a little happier, but since you can say these words, it makes me wonder who are you? "

Han Xiaodong is now more certain that Prayer is a mentally ill patient.

This guy has an obvious tendency to self-destruct. On the premise that he can't commit suicide, he perfectly transforms his self-destructive thoughts into the energy to destroy others.

As long as he thinks that his father died at the hands of such a person, he hates it even more. For this kind of irrational beast, even if he personally kills him to avenge him, it will not make people feel a little gratified.

But the enemy is right in front of him, and it's really hard to solve the hatred in his heart if he doesn't kill him, not to mention, this is an extremely dangerous guy.

"I am Han Weizhe's son, don't tell me you have forgotten who he is." Han Xiaodong gritted his teeth and looked at Prayer in the dark, with a glimmer of hope in his heart. If Prayer still remembered his father, then when he was killed, At least a little more comfort.

"Han Weizhe?" Prayed and lowered his head to think about it, which made Han Xiaodong's heart suddenly half cold. If the enemy doesn't even remember his father's name, what is the difference between revenge and murder?
Regrets that cannot be called to prayer are depressing enough, and if even the most basic memory does not exist, it is tantamount to hitting the cotton with a thousand pounds of force for the Avengers.

Fortunately, prayer did not disappoint him in the end.

"Oh! I remembered, the former elder of the Ark, a very powerful prey." Speaking of the powerful prey, the tone of prayer suddenly weakened, as if he had fallen into memory.

"Okay, just think about it. I don't ask you to have any regrets or guilt for what you did, but at least I will let you know who died at the hands of you. If you go to hell like this, you can also be with Lord Yan." I have an explanation!" As soon as Han Xiaodong finished speaking, the two hidden weapons in his hand flew out.

The speed of the hidden weapon is very fast, and it automatically turns black in the dark, like two invisible strong winds, piercing towards the prayer on the left and right sides.

There was no response to the prayer, and he still stood there as if he hadn't come out of his memory, completely ignoring the fatal attack in front of him, but when the two hidden weapons were about to approach him, something blocked him in mid-air, After two sparks appeared, it was knocked out.

"I didn't expect you to be his son." Seemingly unaware of what happened just now, he slowly raised his head and said softly, "Actually, I have always regretted what happened to him."

Han Xiaodong was stunned for saying the word regret when he heard the prayer, which was completely beyond his expectation, but when he prayed afterwards, he was so angry that his hair stood on end and he was furious.

"I regret it. I acted too hastily at that time. Such a good prey should be enjoyed for a while longer. It seems that God is still very kind to me, and even sent you here, so let me take the original I'm sorry, let's make up for it."