Late at night, in a room of a star-rated hotel, a blond woman with blue eyes looked out the window at the night, unable to hide her worry in her brows.

"Oh~, this kid sneaked out again. It's really worrying."

After saying that, he pulled the curtains, turned around and sat back on the sofa. As soon as he sat down, the woman frowned and then reached out to cover her left shoulder.

I saw bright red blood slowly flowing out through the clothes. Seeing this, the woman skillfully took off the shoulder strap, then took out the wound medicine from the travel bag beside the sofa and sprinkled it on.

"I've been out for half an hour, I hope nothing happens, ugh~!"

After taking care of the wound, the woman walked to the window sill again, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, the sound of the door lock turning was heard, and the woman walked to the door with a vigilant look, then picked up a long sword leaning against the wall and asked:

"who?"

"Mom, it's me, don't worry, there's nothing else following you."

A very familiar voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing this voice, the woman subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but the vigilance on her face still did not diminish.

After taking a look through the door mirror and confirming that the person outside was her son, the woman quickly opened the door and dragged the person outside in.

"What have you done? Do you know how worried I am? If you encounter those demons and get injured, then..."

Before the woman in front of him could finish speaking, Angelo held the woman's shoulders and said softly:

"Okay, okay! My beautiful mother, it's really not good for you to worry. I won't do it next time. I just cleaned up a few minions. You don't want anyone to disturb us when we sleep! Okay.

Mother, I'm going to take a bath first, and you can go and rest first!"

After saying that, without waiting for the woman in front of him to retort, Angelo quickly rushed into the bathroom and closed the door...

"This kid! Forget it, no matter what you go to do, you must tell me next time, otherwise I will think that you... Oh, forget it, you should rest early, we have to leave here tomorrow..."

At this point, the woman stopped worrying and sat back on the sofa. She used her travel bag as a pillow, put the knight's sword in her hand within easy reach, and then lay down to rest.

After waiting for a while, the bathroom door opened. Angelo glanced at the extremely haggard figure lying on the sofa, then slowly closed the bathroom door, then took off his clothes, turned on the faucet, and sat down slowly.

, letting the scalding hot water pour on him.

"Hmph! Cough!"

She bit her arm hard to prevent her crying from waking up her mother who was resting outside. I don't know whether it was tears or hot water from the shower, flowing down her cheeks to her arms, and then mixed with blood and flowed into the sewer.

Is this boy crying? Yes, yes, this boy named Angelo is indeed crying, crying with great sadness and helplessness.

In fact, no one knew why he was crying. Maybe it was because he saw his mother's extremely worried look just now, maybe because he saw his mother's extremely haggard look, maybe because he remembered that he accidentally saw her secretly handling it by herself.

In short, there are too many wounds on the body...

After crying, looking at the bright blue light emitting from his chest and the extremely ferocious appearance of his entire upper body, Angelo stretched out his right hand in front of the mirror, pushed his hair back, and held the hand hanging on his head.

Looking at the ruby ​​on his neck, looking at the slightly childish face in the mirror, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.

Angelo, a half-human, half-demon being.

Speaking of which, he was not originally from this world. Yes, he was a time traveler. In the original world, he was an orphan, a character who would be forgotten among the crowd. However, due to bad luck, he will be forgotten next time.

I was struck to death by lightning while playing games on a rainy day.

After coming to this world, it came with a system of benefits and benefits for all those who traveled through it.

After learning about the existence of the system, I was very excited, but this excitement only lasted for a few seconds. Every time I think about it, I have a creepy feeling...

The system has been activated and the host heartbeat has not been detected. Treatment is now underway...

Unknown energy is detected, the host's heartbeat frequency increases, and the current world is being detected

The current world is composed of multiverses with infinite latitudes. It is extremely dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

Warning! Warning! Affected by the correction force of the plane, the host's life is declining rapidly.

Detecting. Detecting. It is found that the host has an unknown ancestry. It is being forcibly activated. The activation is successful.

Warning! Warning! Affected by the correction force of the plane, the host body is disintegrating. The solution is detected. The detection is successful. The novice gift package is disintegrating.

All attribute values ​​are reduced,

Change all to lucky values,

The lucky value has been changed successfully, and the current lucky value is MAX (you are a boy who has been kissed by the goddess of luck)

Open the aurora curtain to determine the coordinates of the unknown universe 1. Warning! Warning! Energy emergency! Energy emergency! Affected by unknown forces, the system is disintegrating. The system is disintegrating. The solution is being inquired. The solution is being inquired...

Then it was gone, no more. The daze that had just gained the system only lasted for a few seconds. It disappeared without even the shock and panic. If the aurora curtain hadn't still existed, it would have been as if what just happened was just a dream.

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After that, I vaguely remembered that there was a brother who was born with me, and then disappeared, at least since he started to have the ability to act independently, he has never been seen again.

In addition to the opened ruby ​​necklace, you can see the opened lid, which shows the back of a man with white hair standing on the back of his head, wearing a blue windbreaker, holding a samurai sword in his hand, and a stern face.

Below is a woman with a happy face holding two infant babies.

After that, the never-ending journey of escape began.

From being ignorant at the beginning, to slowly exploring later, Angelo finally understood the world he was in.

Devil May Cry World is an unparalleled action game in the previous life. The plot seems to be about a demon who saved mankind and was worshiped as a god. More specifically, with the passage of time, it has been forgotten in the long river of memory.

middle.

After all, games are destined to be games, and reality is much crueler than in games. In this world shrouded in darkness, it is an extremely difficult problem for ordinary people to survive, and he, Angelo, is destined to

This is even more true for existences cursed by fate.

In my childhood memories, I have never stayed in a city for more than two months. Every time I asked my mother, all I could hear was: "Just think of us as traveling around the world!"

Although it is a bit strange, after all, who would run around the world with a long sword?

Later, as I grew older, I began to have a clear understanding of what was "different" between myself and others. This world is still filled with ordinary people.

Compared with ordinary people, I have an extra "scar" on my chest. Although my mother never lets me show it in front of others, is this really the case?

What really made Angelo know everything was when he was nine years old. That night, at that time, the extremely bright moonlight fell, and he was sleeping like everyone else, even though he was already familiar with this "travel" style.

life, but mental fatigue is still there.

However, if you are suddenly woken up by someone while you are sleeping soundly, you will definitely complain, even if that person is your mother...

However, the complaints have not disappeared yet. In the extremely noisy city, people's loud screams, cries for help, and screams of being killed continued to pour into Angelo's ears.

What frightened him even more was that voice, that voice that reached straight to the soul, with a hint of charm in its roughness, like the whisper of a devil:

"Angelo! The blood descendant of Sparta! The descendant of the betrayer, the blood of sin..."

No, it doesn't seem like it, this is the voice of the devil, that tone of incomparable hatred, and at the same time, there is a slight pain in the chest, and the extremely bright light continues to emit a slight light with the breathing.

Then, there was nothing more. All I knew was that my mother found a car and quickly left the city shrouded in darkness and sea of ​​fire.

Afterwards, when his mother told him everything, Angelo finally understood why everything in front of him happened, why they were obviously twins, why his mother "abandoned" his brother who he had never met, and why he had no twins as soon as he was born.

Father

Sparta! A name that can be heard almost everywhere. It is said that he saved the world two thousand years ago and was regarded as a god by people. Even Angelo grew up listening to his stories.

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Everything is because of this "god" that only exists in legends, and I, I have his bloodline, or in other words, my father, who I have never met, is the son of god, and I - am the son of god (Wei)

Jill's son.

There has never been a so-called traveling around the world, we are just running for our lives. In the eyes of those dark creatures, the fluctuations caused by the overflow of half-awakened blood are like lamps in the dark night...

In fact, I didn’t know at the time that after hearing all this, I always felt a little magical. After obviously being related to the legendary god, I should be extremely happy, but...

Demons, overwhelming demons, two thousand years of hatred have made those demons like moths to a flame. Those demons are moths, and I am the candle.

After trying to understand all this, Angelo finally knew where the pain in her chest came from every time before. It was really unimaginable how she managed to live with her until now. What was even more unimaginable was that after eight years

Well, I didn’t know all this until I was eight years old.

After accepting all this, Angelo took the initiative to face it all with his mother. He originally wanted to directly open the Aurora Curtain, the intuition derived from the soul, so that he could go to another world.

But every time I want to open the Aurora Curtain, I always feel that something is missing. If I open it rashly, I will only be "drained". The intuition is very obvious, I must be missing something, maybe the magic power is not enough, maybe I am missing a certain medium.

, thought about it, and simply stopped worrying about it.

So she began to practice the swordsmanship taught by her mother. It is said that this swordsmanship was taught to her by her father. Some powerful moves were not used, but it did not prevent her from teaching herself when she was only eight years old at the time.

In fact, the practice process was surprisingly smooth. Even though I was only eight years old, it was like it was engraved in my bones...

I originally thought that I was already strong enough to avoid running away, but I couldn't defeat my stubborn mother. Until I was ten years old, I saw a group of men in black with guns, and I could clearly hear their conversation...

"Selling that devil boy to the laboratory must be very valuable. As for the girl, she looks pretty good. Let's have fun first, and then sell her..."

The bullet passed through my mother's shoulder and thigh, almost instantly losing her combat effectiveness, and I was also hit in the chest by a large sniper rifle...

Pain! The extremely intense pain kept eroding the nerves in the brain. Maybe it was because he had the bloodline of that "god", but the bullet that was enough to tear an adult in half just passed through his body.

He was not dead, but the pain that was more intense than death was that his mother fell in front of him. He was unable to save her, and the indescribable feeling of powerlessness came to his heart.

Help, who will save us, mother, why, why is this happening, I am not a devil, maybe I should not have been born, maybe when my mother abandoned herself, she would not have to endure such suffering, strength, I need strength, I need more
To be continued...