A boy, eleven or twelve years old, was wearing a dark blue windbreaker and a strange cowboy hat, with a low brim of hat, carrying a gun on his back, and a giant sword with a blue body and white blade inserted beside him, singing something softly in his mouth, sitting on the roof of a tall building.

Suddenly, a trace of red slowly overflowed from the blue sky, and then, a red vortex began to form around the red, and slowly, the sky turned red.

A man slowly descended from the vortex. The boy sitting on the roof slowly stood up, clapped his hands, pulled his sword out, leaned forward, and jumped down from the high building. The person who appeared in the vortex slowed down the man to the ground. The boy said, "You are indeed here, sister." "Brother, don't stop me, I must judge this area." The girl said, the boy replied, "You need to be judged, yes." The girl said, "Then you get out of here!" "The judgement is OK, you must step over my body!" The boy said, "I know you are powerful. You become an exorcist candidate at the age of eight, and become an exorcist at the age of nine and gain immortality. However, that power will keep your age at 23." The boy said, "That's the

It won't take my sister's worries." After saying that, the boy rushed towards the girl with a sword. The girl easily avoided the knife, and said, "Is this the only skill of the exorcist?" Before the girl could react, the boy slashed with his backhand, and the girl jumped up to avoid the knife. The boy turned around and jumped up and chopped towards the girl. A giant scythe appeared in the girl's hand, crossing the top of his head, blocking the boy's sword. "You are still like this, fight with a disagreement, don't really think I can't beat you." The girl supported the giant scythe with both hands and pretended to be relaxed. The boy pressed the giant sword with one hand and said, "That's better, at least this battle will not be boring. Come on, continue!" The boy pulled out a dagger from his feet, attacking the giant scythe from below, and separated himself from the girl.

The girl took a few steps back, and the boy fell steadily to the spot. "Damn, Van Helsing is too strong, there is no way, use that trick." The girl whispered, then flew into the sky, and the giant scythe in her hand turned into a gun. The boy found that something was wrong, so he carried the sword behind his back and started running back, while the girl flew in the air to chase.

In a hurry, the boy jumped into a bunker casually. After a brief observation, he found that this was the best position to fight back through accurate calculations of his brain. The boy immediately began to prepare.

"Dad, mom, where are you?" Suddenly, a crying voice came into the boy's ear. The boy poked his head out and tried to find the source of the sound. After searching, he found that the source of the sound was a little girl. At the same time, the girl flying in the air also discovered it. He immediately switched the target. The gun in his hand turned into a giant sickle, and rushed towards the crying little girl at the speed of landing. The boy instantly discovered the girl's intention, circulated the power in his body, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of the little girl in the next second, with her back facing the girl, blocking the attack of the girl's giant sickle for the crying little girl.

The boy turned around, looked at the girl, and said, "The judge must see blood, right?" The girl didn't say anything, and the boy continued, "Then kill me and let this girl go, sister." The giant scythe in the girl's hand fell from her hand, her legs became weak, and she sat on the ground, and two lines of tears passed through her cheeks. The boy turned around, wiped the little girl's tears, and said gently, "It's okay, it's safe, go and find your parents." The little girl nodded, turned around, and prepared to leave. The boy's eyes were black, his whole body was weak, and then he slowly lost consciousness.

Later, she fell to the ground. The little girl felt something unusual and turned around and saw that the boy had fallen down. The little girl hurried over, picked up the boy, and shouted: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, hey." The girl who was limp stood up and reached out to touch the boy. The little girl slapped her hand and said: "You demon, stay away from him!" The girl's outstretched hand stopped in the air. The little girl's fear just disappeared. Now, her eyes were full of hatred. The girl returned to her cold expression before and disappeared.
Chapter completed!