"Every amount of resentment you accumulate will lengthen your path to death."
He Ao put the compass into his bag, stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a sudden burst of energy, he rushed towards Kiko.
This compass is a Transcendental prop used by Mu Xiu to track Dancer. When He Ao squatted down to Mu Xiu, Mu Xiu was using this compass to absorb the blood that Dancer spilled on the ground.
After He Ao and Mu Xiu die together, according to Federal Bureau of Investigation's habits, they will clean up the contaminated environment and recycle all Transcendent Item.
So He Ao went directly to Selina and indeed borrowed this compass from her.
However, this thing has obvious distance limitations and can only point out the approximate direction unless it is very close.
He Ao has been wandering around the whole place, in fact, just to confirm whether Dancer is in this theater. This attempt was made until he was talking to Christos, when he saw the blond girl on the stage.
And confirmed the identity of the blonde girl through the compass.
But it was impossible for him to take action at that time. He was surrounded by spectators and staff suspected of being security guards. Once the situation got out of control, he might not only be besieged, but also innocent people might be hurt.
So he waited until Kiko returned to the background.
"You want to kill me?"
Kiko's eyes moved slightly and he smiled.
He Ao only felt a slight throbbing rising in his abdomen. This throbbing rushed to his brain instantly, making his body stiffen for a short time.
His Short Sword collided with the silver knife. Unable to control his body, he could not resist the force of Kiko, and the sword in his hand was knocked away.
At this moment, Kiko was like a winding snake winding up, and its soft body was put into He Ao's arms. The two of them were close to each other, breathing to each other.
At such a close distance, he looked at the charming and enchanting face of the person in his arms.
He Ao felt that his whole body was getting uncontrollably hot.
"With such a strong resistance, your soul should be delicious." Kiko stood on tiptoes slightly and brought his wet lips to He Ao's ear. "God will like your soul."
The soft tongue poked out from the woman's mouth and touched He Ao's already cold earlobe.
The warm touch went up along the earlobe, quickly spread across He Ao's cheeks, and invaded He Ao's brain.
He felt a powerful force driving him, asking him to press the woman in front of him against the wall and roughly tear her clothes apart.
Seeing He Ao like this, Kiko smiled sweetly.
She put one hand through He Ao's coat and touched his abdominal muscles. With the other hand, she raised the silver knife and aimed at Christos's neck.
However, just when the knife was about to come out, she suddenly felt a huge force tightening around her waist.
He Ao One Bracelet grabbed Kiko's waist, clamping her tightly into his arms, and then grabbed the wrist of Kiko's knife-holding hand with the other hand.
At this moment, Kiko's head was resting on his shoulder, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"What are you going to do?"
Dancer, who had always been very stable, asked tremblingly. The hand she stretched out towards He Ao's abdomen turned into a claw, and with fierce force, it pierced the muscles of He Ao's abdomen, and bright red blood flowed out.
At this moment, He Ao did not hesitate. When Kiko's fingers penetrated his abdominal muscles, he lowered his head suddenly and bit Kiko's snow-white neck.
He just made a scar under this neck through Short Sword. The defense here is not high.
The sharp teeth followed the wound cut by the sharp sword and pierced into the pink muscle. He Ao bit down hard, tearing apart these fragile muscles and tearing open the blood vessels under the muscles. Soon, he felt a warm, sweet liquid with a little rusty gas rushing into his throat.
At this moment, Kiko's hands had torn open the muscles in his abdomen, bright red blood gurgling down his body, and violent pain rushed into He Ao's mind.
But no matter how painful it was, He Ao bit Kiko's neck and sucked her blood.
Kiko is too flexible. If he fights head-on, the one who will be dragged to death will definitely be Hyper-memory, who has a usage time limit, so he must use a flaw to lure Kiko into being fooled.
For this reason, some injuries are acceptable.
"Crazy, crazy."
Kiko struggled hard, but to no avail. He Ao's arms used all their strength to clamp her tightly, unable to move even half an inch.
"Hahaha, they are all crazy."
Realizing that her struggle was hopeless, she suddenly gave up and laughed.
He Ao ignored Kiko's actions. Kiko's claws had already reached into his internal organs. Severe pain and blood loss impacted his consciousness. The only thought in his mind now was to kill the woman in his arms.
And where he didn't notice, a trace of Purple Radiance flowed into his throat along with Kiko's blood.
At the same time, Hyper-memory's consumption of souls has quietly stopped.
A long time passed. I don't know if it was tens of seconds, minutes, or even ten minutes. Kiko's body finally lost all strength and slowly softened in He Ao's arms.
He Ao let go of his hand and watched her weakly slip to the ground.
There was still loud music playing outside, but at this moment there was only silence in He Ao's mind.
Kiko's body collapsed on the ground, her delicate little mouth slightly opened, and she stared blankly ahead. The blood dyed most of her dress red, adding a bloody beauty to her sexy body.
He Ao fell to his knees on the ground. He had noticed that Hyper-memory seemed to have undergone some special changes.
This change seems familiar.
"Are you okay?"
Christos had regained some strength at this moment. He stood up with difficulty, walked to He Ao, and saw the shocking wound on He Ao's abdomen.
He pulled at his clothes, trying to tear off his white shirt to use as gauze.
But he was too weak now, so weak that he couldn't even tear a shirt.
"It's okay."
He Ao sighed softly. His left hand hurt a little, and he couldn't exert his strength for a short time. Just when this hand grabbed Kiko's knife hand, it was cut with several deep scars visible on the bone.
He took out a roll of medical gauze from his coat with his right hand, and then took out a small medical suture device.
This kind of needle can quickly staple open wounds on the battlefield like a stapler stitches paper. Generally, using this kind of thing West Capital requires an injection of anesthetic, but the anesthetic will affect the movement of He Ao's body, so He Ao directly presses it on the wound.
Severe pain came in waves.
The wound on the abdomen was torn and irregular. He Ao fixed the wound that was easier to treat and sprayed it with the hemostatic spray that came with the suture machine.
Then he slowly unfolded the gauze and tried to wrap the wound.
Christos squatted down behind him and helped him lift up his windbreaker so that he could wrap the gauze without any hindrance.
At this time, He Ao looked up and saw the direction where Kiko was looking. There was an exquisite birdcage hanging there.
There was a beautiful canary standing quietly in the birdcage, and at this moment, the canary's eyes were watching behind him.
Kiko is dead, but the mission is not over.
A cold muzzle pressed against the back of He Ao's head, followed by a familiar voice,
"Roy, you really surprised me."