I'm Almost Reaching the Maximum Level of Evil God, and You're Advising Me to Change My Job to Summon?

Chapter 122 From Today On...

"This is..."

When Huang Ye opened his eyes again, he found himself in the living room.

His hands and legs were bound by wires. After the massacre, he didn't know how long it had been.

It seemed like an hour, but he felt hungry, or maybe it was several days.

At this time, his eyes could see normally, but the lights were not turned on and it was dim.

There were thick blood scabs on his face.

"You woke up."

"Sorry, I hit too hard."

On the sofa, a man was drunk.

The man with the image of a father staggered over.

He raised the bottle above his head and then smashed it down heavily.

"Bang!"

The glass shattered, and Huang Ye's forehead was bleeding.

He fell to the ground, his body pierced by many glass fragments.

Only then did he notice that there were already many empty bottles on the ground.

And the dried blood marks on his face, perhaps many of them were his own.

"I'm no longer angry."

"This is really the last time."

Huang Ruoyuan sat on the ground.

The fragments on the ground made his big feet bleed.

But the pain in his body was far less intense and heavy than the pain in his heart.

"There is a loose brick at the foot of the closet in your room."

"There are 10,000 yuan in it, wrapped in a black plastic bag. Your mother and I saved it and planned to leave it for you to go to college."

"Originally, I decided to lend it to my cousin first, and then I will earn it..."

The father said in a daze, with a depressed tone.

Then, he sighed heavily and wiped his haggard face in the dark.

"You fell into destruction and have a strong murderous nature."

"It's not your fault. I have thought it through. You and I have been fooled."

"It's mainly my fault."

The father adjusted his mentality.

No longer complaining about himself.

He held Huang Ye's small shoulders and was serious.

"Listen."

"Don't feel any sense of indebtedness."

"Just remember in the future that I killed my family."

"I, Huang Ruoyuan, am the sinner."

"I also forced you to go to the path of destruction."

"Did you hear it clearly?"

Huang Ruoyuan took a deep breath.

Putting a heavy hand on Huang Ye's head.

Let Huang Ye feel a kind of extreme fear.

The evil and extraordinary contained in it made Huang Ye's eyes widen.

Full of tension.

"Child, don't be afraid."

"It doesn't hurt."

"Remember, transfer all the information about destruction to me."

"I will bear all your sins."

As he said, his right hand surged with extraordinary.

Huang Ye's body stiffened.

His pupils were sluggish.

It seemed that something was invading his mind.

Stirring his nerves.

"From today on, you have forgotten the existence of the God of Destruction."

"From today on, mother Lu Zhaozhao and sister Huang Ruoying were forced to go astray by me, and I will bring them back to life."

"From today on, you and I are father and son... The relationship is severed. The next time you see me, it will not be me."

The man's gentle words made the young Huang Ye terrified.

Huang Ruoyuan smiled with tears in his eyes.

"I'm not sure when you can wake up."

"But I hope you never remember it."

"I am the Path of Knowledge, level 46, and I have the authority to fool the soul of the Path of Deception. What I said will be engraved in your deepest memory."

"Go to school with peace of mind in the future."

"Don't come back..."

Huang Ye's pupils trembled, and his memories were all mottled and chaotic.

His young heart was inexplicably heartbroken.

A line of hot tears emerged from his dull face out of thin air.

It seemed that some important power was ignored along with the sealing of the memory.

When he came to his senses again, his heart was empty.

His father's figure was no longer seen in the living room.

But at the dining table, two women were sitting quietly.

On the plate, there were prepared "steak" and "pig blood soup".

"Huang Ye..."

"Huang Ye..."

"What are you daydreaming about? It's time to eat."

"Your damn father, I don't know where he went to fool around again!"

"But fortunately, he still has a conscience and made breakfast before going out."

Mom ate half-cooked meat.

Her eyes were full of resentment and cruelty.

My sister has a small appetite, chews slowly, and her soul is the weakest.

"Brother, you come and eat too."

"It's delicious."

My sister's eyes were filled with joy for the delicious food.

But her behavior was very reserved.

Huang Ye stood up in astonishment.

He found that the steel wires that bound him were all removed.

Only the tightening marks were left.

Inexplicably, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

It was a glance.

He didn't remember what it meant.

But he felt instinctively uneasy and angry.

"The shadow that was following me is very close!"

"Just outside the door!"

The young Huang Ye stood up, full of protective desire for his family.

He ran to the door and opened it.

But the sight of the morning sun and the figure standing outside the door made his pupils tremble inexplicably.

He felt extremely flustered.

On the railing wet by the rain and dew outside the door, a young man was lying on his stomach.

His eyes were deep and tired, and he was holding a clay figurine in his hand.

The morning rain and dew wet his body.

He was emitting a chill all over his body.

From his lonely face, I could sense the sadness in his heart.

He was Huang Ye, 18 years old!

He looked at everything that happened in the community and followed calmly.

Looking at the conversation in the living room, I peeked into the memory that was sealed by my father when I was young.

My heart was twitching.

"It turns out that I didn't wake up in the first year of high school."

"It was in elementary school."

"It was just that I couldn't hide it in high school."

"After I killed my aunt, I took the whole community..."

Huang Ye smiled self-deprecatingly in the cold wind of the morning.

His eyes were full of pain.

There were still traces of tears on his face.

I really deserve to be the gold product of destruction...

I really deserve to die...

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