020, the inheritor of blood

"Walk"

The road ahead opened, and Zelens rushed towards the door first. As he approached, he kicked open.

call----

The door was open, and a strong whirlwind suddenly blew in from the outside. The originally dark space also became extremely wide at this moment. The moonlight in the sky seemed to have become all the lighting at this moment.

The door is closed.

Bread raised his hand and integrated the thick iron door with the surrounding walls. She turned her head and followed Zelens behind and looked ahead.

Under the moonlight, a long ladder appears.

The stairs have no handrails, and under the empty sides are pitch black cliffs.

Lowering his head, a broken red carpet lays directly upward along the stairs, extending upwards and blending into the darkness until the top...the castle.

After leaving the noisy laboratory, the surroundings began to quiet at this moment.

Zelens held the little Frandolu who was sleeping in her arms, and after a moment of silence, he continued to climb up without hesitation.

Seeing this, Bread followed him and continued to move up the stairs.

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Along the way, I don’t know how long I climbed, and I don’t know how many stairs I climbed.

Zelens' pace was not hesitant at all, but in contrast, bread's pace was slightly slow.

"Ahhhh."

Hearing the screams of bread behind him, Zelens turned around and looked at the apologetic girl.

She took out the writing board she had been carrying on her body, wrote a line of words, and raised it up-

"Sorry, uncle hemorrhoids, he killed your wife because of me."

Zelens looked at him, after reading the line, he did not say anything, but climbed up again.

But just when Bread wants to write something again...

"My wife's death is not your fault."

The man took a breath and said slowly—

"It's not you who killed her. It's a vampire. You never need to blame yourself for her death."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"I know you have a lot to say to me now, and I know you have a lot of guilt. However, I don't want to hear this now. I have decided that from now on I will not hate anyone anymore. I will only fight to protect my daughter. I have lost the most important person. I swear with my life that I will never let any of my relatives leave me."

The pace of bread has become even slower.

Looking up at Zelens ahead, tears began to gather in her eyes again.

Now, do you want to cry?

Yes... this sadness in my heart cannot be cleared even with tears.

But now is not the time to cry.

When she stands here...

Standing on this staircase standing in the air, bathed in the light of the three moonlights, when I paused here...

It's still far from here to cry.

The wind blows.

The bloody smell emitted from the entire castle was blown into the air.

The gust of wind blew away the bread's hair and also blew away Zelens' windbreaker.

In addition, the white hair that was brighter than the moonlight and the black cloak that was thicker than the deepest darkness was blown away.

A ten-year-old boy stood on the ladder.

He lowered his head, and his white hair flew up, covering half of his face.

Although he was young, his eyes were like the eyes of an adult who had experienced countless disasters. He contained various feelings, looking at Zelens, who was twenty steps below, and the bread behind him.

Hula—Hula—

The fishy wind swept past the white-haired boy.

He slowly raised his head, and his golden pupils looked at the two people here, and his hands slowly touched the long sword at his waist.

"Child, get out of the way. I don't want to kill you."

Zelens gritted his teeth and said coldly.

The boy over there didn't say a word, raised his feet in long boots and stepped down with a bang.

Needless to say, Zelens covered his daughter in front of his chest and began to carry her hands behind her back. With two squeals, the sleeve sword had already popped up.

Bang...

The young man's footsteps were slowly stomping on him.

Bang...

The turbulent wind blew away the white hair on his face, revealing the handsome but slightly tender face inside.

Bang.

The pace of the footsteps begins to speed up.

Slap.

He also began to sprint.

Slap sex-

In this moment, a cold light flashed from the young man's waist and rushed directly to Zelens's eyebrows.

Bread was surprised because the speed was too fast, and the ladder could only accommodate one person, so she could not go to the front to exert defensive power on Zelens. The speed of this young man was too much beyond the strength that a ten-year-old could display.

Swish-

Dark clouds pass by the moonlight. Let everything turn back into darkness.

In this short period of darkness, only these sounds rang out. Then, the dark clouds dissipated.

The boy, standing on the top of the ladder.

Zelens raised two sleeve swords and slowly breathed out...

"Nero, what do you mean?"

On the stairs, the young man slowly raised the sword in his hand and looked at the blade. The pale face was a little sickly pale. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at Zelens.

“……………………I am the son of my father.”

"As the son of my father, it is my duty to protect my father."

He lay down the sword in his hand, pointed at Zelens here, and said slowly-

"You, Zelens Scarlett. You have taken back your daughter. If that's the case, why don't you leave, why, come here again. Go to a place that you absolutely cannot go."

Zelens snorted, raised the sword in his hand and said-

"Nero, what are you going to do if I say I'm going to kill your father."

The golden light in Nero's eyes gradually bloomed, and his eyes no longer squinted, but stared at Zelens here.

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"No."

Zelens smiled and hugged his daughter in his arms.

“For protection.”

"…………I do not understand."

"Because of my daughter, I don't want my daughter to suffer this pain and sorrow anymore. Their future should live in a world without any blood clan ravage. I don't want their future to always be covered by the shadows brought by your father. To this end, killing your father completely is the best way to protect my daughter."

The sword raised in Nero's hand slowly fell down.

He lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade in his hand. The golden pupils seemed to be flashing with endless confusion and confusion.

"You... want to kill my father...but do you know that it's impossible for you to kill my father."

The boy raised his head, and the sadness exposed on his face could not be erased for a long time.

"My father's strength is far beyond your imagination. It is impossible for you alone."

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Zelens gritted his teeth and took a step upward. Without any hesitation in his eyes, he moved up step by step, crossed the sword, walked to Nero, and looked down at him condescendingly.

"This curse has lasted for too long. I will not let this curse continue. Today...Tonight, I will completely cut off this curse for my daughter and my dead wife."
To be continued...