Fantasy game evolution

"Uncle, Shelly..."

Randy greeted them indifferently, without too much anger in his tone, but a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, sure enough, this is a family! I just said that the hair color is very similar, but I am totally different."

The speaker also has red hair and looks extremely unreliable. He wears a pink shirt with beach shorts and sunglasses on his head. He is a young man who makes people feel unreliable at first glance.

However, the true identity is one of the heirs of the imperial prime minister, Rekert.

Before he could finish his words, Ling Yan had already taken the first step and knocked him away with a punch!

The speed was so fast that Shelly did not react at all, and even Sigmund did not react at all!

I saw that the poor man's head was beaten into the wall, and he couldn't survive.

"This punch, I have endured not giving it to you before, I hope you have just gritted your teeth!"

"Hey, you killed everyone, right?!"

Randy was a little stunned. After all, this unfolding was really unexpected, not like the usual Lloyd at all.

"Beat it to death? Don't underestimate this guy's vitality."

Ling Yan blew off his gloved fist and said seriously: "This kind of waste is also from Osborne. How could it be so simple to die!?"

"Hey, what did you experience as a policeman to know about this!?"

Reckett's unreliable voice came from the wall.

Mingming's head was smashed into the wall, but he seemed to have nothing at all, holding the wall with both hands, and pulled himself out.

"Look, isn't it possible to save yourself?" Ling Yan took the gun out of the space and pointed at him: "You can try to kill a few more times~"

To be honest, I didn't kill this guy before because of lack of strength, and I couldn't do anything against Osborne's forces.

However, even the goddess who doesn’t know whether he’s dead or not has a chance to win, and it’s okay to kill now~

Anyway, sooner or later, you will have to fight with the Osborne forces, so why bother with a relationship that doesn't exist at all?

The big deal is to take off the police uniform-in fact, I want to take off too~ because sometimes accidents get in the way~

"Really, as a policeman, don't intimidate ordinary citizens like me!"

With a helpless expression on Reckett's face, he directly avoided the point where the gun pointed.

"……Wow!"

Suddenly, Shelly made an excited voice, her eyes widening.

"Big brother, you are so amazing! Dad is right! So fast, so fast!"

Shelly became excited. With the blood of the berserkers of the Orlando family flowing in her bones, she would naturally become interested in the strong—interest in fighting.

"Hehe, Shelly, let's talk about it for a while, let's talk about business first."

Sigmund finally turned his head, and this mountain-like man with a sense of pressure stared at the two in front of him with one eye, and finally fixed his gaze on Randy.

"Randolph. Your vacation is over. Brother is dead, I want you to come back and inherit the title of God of Fighter."

Sigmund's eldest brother is called: Badr Orlando.

It is Randy's father, the head of the red constellation, and the well-known [War God].

Randy was very impressed with him. After all, as a son, the first person he dreamed of was his father.

In my impression, my father is much thinner and weaker than his uncle (Sigmund). If he is dressed up, he is more like a businessman than a soldier.

However, no one would doubt the power of this person!

Whether he is from the Orlando family or he is a ruthless character who can block bullets with his muscles, whether it is the combat power of the battlefield or the commanding power of strategizing, he is first-class.

A person who can kill such a great hero... is bound to be a ruthless character of his level.

"Is it... the Hunter King of the West Wind?"

Randy lowered his head, his eyes were blocked by the curtain of dark red hair glued together by the rain. From time to time, drops of water flowed down his cheeks, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.

Sigmund nodded, secretly complimenting Randy's indifference.

As a first-class hunter, this is what you want to do. No matter what happens, you must stay calm.

The main reason why he himself did not accept the name of [War God] to command the Red Constellation was because he was only [War Ghost], the most violent murder weapon that ravaged the battlefield.

Such a person, after the death of his eldest brother, Sigmund was angry for a long time, which fully proved that he was definitely not a hero to lead the party.

This self-knowledge is still there.

The first candidate was Randolph Orlando, the only son of the older brother, Randy.

He didn't show more sadness because of his father's death, nor did he yell irrationally to vent his dissatisfaction with the red constellation, but simply asked for information and collected information calmly.

This quality is indispensable to become the Hunter King!

"Yes. It's gone with the hunting regiment of the West Wind Brigade."

"To die together... Haha, I really have the style of an old man. If I see my mother below, my mother will definitely beat him up after knowing it? And he must be happy to die with a smile, right?"

Randy raised his head with a sad, sympathetic smile on his face, a sympathetic smile for the hunter who could only be satisfied when he took up his weapon and went to the battlefield to kill and be killed.

I am different from them——

Randy took a step back silently, not afraid, but suddenly feeling cold, wanting to get closer to his partner.

If there is no Ling Yan, maybe Randy today is just a boring guy who hangs around in the wine shop.

However, this person gave himself the most core motivation, and even entered the so-called [Dark World] with him.

"Yeah, yeah! Brother Randy! The leader is satisfied with a smile! Ah~ Xie Li also wants to meet such an opponent-the little brother over there, I think you are very good!"

The answer was Shelly, the cheerful and lively little cousin of Randy, who looked as old as Tio, or maybe even younger.

However, having become the captain of the red constellation, he is really terrifying.

If someone really treats her as a little girl, she will probably be torn to pieces, right?

For example... Ling Yan.

He shrugged: "I have a girlfriend. Besides, I am not interested in underage children."