"Hey, tell me, which one of us will he kill first?"

In the smoke-filled ruins of the city, Shaco held his dagger close to him, watching the ultimate predator with Kha'Zix's head on his head, walking towards him, no, them, step by step.

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He didn't know where the interest came from, so he suddenly asked a question, asking the guy who was also about to die like him.

"Is there any difference?" De Lai, who was wearing a ghost mask, did not look at Sacco. He just used the ax to support his body, maintaining the last bit of pride.

"Of course. For example, if I just saved you, then..." Sacco paused and looked at Delai.

"Should I die first? It doesn't matter." De Lai said in an expected tone. He didn't care at all. In fact, there was nothing to care about. They were all dead anyway, and it made no difference if he died first or died first.

"No, I will die first." But unexpectedly, Sacco gave a completely different answer. He said, "I saved you, so you should give me the right to die first?"

"...?" Now it was De Lai's turn to be puzzled. He had always seen people fighting to survive, but he had never seen anyone fighting to die.

"It's like this. In the past, I killed others and saw too many people die, but I..." Sacco smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and said, "I really want to see myself.

What does it look like when you die? So, watch me die carefully and don’t blink. I heard people say that if the will is strong enough, people will not lose consciousness immediately when they die. I want to see it from your eyes.

, look at my death. Is that okay?"

"...Okay." De Lai was suddenly speechless. He had always felt that he was almost the craziest person in the world.

But now, at this moment, he knew that there were people crazier than him in this world.

The man in front of me, who covered his true appearance with thick paint, must also be carrying a heavy load.

"Then it's settled, you back off." Sacco let out a long breath. He barely used up his remaining strength, and began to slowly move to Delai under the powerful aura of the terrifying predator.

in front of.

De Lai retreated as promised.

For their behavior, Rengar, as the master here, had no response at all. It just moved forward steadily and slowly, and then took away their lives.

"Kara——" the last three digits.

A powerful aura was continuously emanating from Rengar's majestic body, so close that it pressed against Shaco.

Sako couldn't help but put his hands on the ground.

What a terrifying guy.

As he thought this, he couldn't help laughing.

That's it, dying in the hands of such a guy will not disgrace his reputation as the devil clown Shaco.

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"Kara—" Rengar raised his razor-sharp claws.

Jessica…

I.

Not going back.

"Tear--" An irresistible blow.

Sacco, again...

"Swipe-" At this moment, a sharp cutting sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The next second, an extremely fast light yellow breath penetrated the huge force field that Rengar could not resist.

It tore apart the blockage of space and forcefully knocked Rengar back a yard.

Moreover, that power, which did not appear to be powerful, actually changed the laws of space and imprisoned Rengar within that square inch.

"It seems that I came just in time." Behind the light yellow breath, there was a man wearing an evening dress who looked a little dusty. He was gently dusting his hat.

This person is none other than Drizzt, whom he has not seen for a long time.

He came out of the institute.

Following him were countless missing people.

Seeing Drizzt's move just now, many people showed thoughtful expressions.

Graves, who had an irresolvable hatred for Drizzt, held the gun in his hand expressionlessly.

"Rescue people first." Soraka, who still looked a little weak, glanced at Shaco and Delai who were lying on the ground and said.

"What should we do with it?" Karsus looked worried at Rengar, who was no stranger to him and was many times more powerful than before.

Because Rengar has a faint tendency to struggle out of Drizzt's imprisonment.

"Don't look at me." When Drizzt saw someone looking at him, he immediately smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can only do this, no matter how much more, I can't do it."

"That's right." Karsus just said this, and a dark aura began to condense in his hands.

Rengar is an extremely dangerous enemy. If we can gather our strength to kill him at this time, then it will be a good thing in every aspect.

"No need." But at this time, Soraka shook his head and said to Karsus, "It is already a puppet with only its body left. As long as the thread connecting it is cut off, it will be nothing.

Not anymore."

When Karsus heard what Soraka said, he quickly observed carefully and found that Rengar actually had no real breath of life in him.

"I'll do it." Soraka said weakly but firmly, "I know who the person who controls it is..."

"My old friend." She said these words very lightly.

She also strikes very lightly.

She just raised her hand slightly, and all she saw was that the blazing sky suddenly flashed with even more dazzling meteors.

The meteors hit Rengar's struggling body like falling rain.

Just for a moment.

"Chi——"

It's like ice melting into water.

The endless void that originally wrapped around Rengar actually became lighter.

"Chi——"

"Chichi——"

Meteors kept falling on Rengar.

Rengar finally let out a painful cry.

But that wailing was completely different from the wailing of living things. It was something like the roar of a huge metal.

"Kang——"

"Yes..." Rengar uttered the last word.

Then, it finally, completely, died.

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There is only a useless body.

"Let's go." Soraka gasped. She seemed to have expended a lot of energy at once. She looked at a certain place in the city and let out a long breath.

And no one noticed it, just when everyone turned and left.

The terrifying head tied to Rengar's waist moved slightly. (To be continued...)

ps: Second update.

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