Many times, it is easy to have an illusion in propaganda. It seems that the weaker the person is, the better the person is. The stronger the person is, the worse the person is. In reality, it is impossible to generalize like this. Money or lack of money is related to a person's comprehensive moral level, but it is not absolute.

There are too many people who live in poverty and cheat, who live in wealth and have a good conscience, or who are not benevolent for the sake of wealth. The poor may not be good or evil. Most people live their whole life. If we want to give an evaluation, it will probably not be good or bad. Few people are good or bad.

Carlos is a poor man, but he is a bad man. After acquiring powers, he wants to be a bad man more. Because in the past ten years of growing up, Carlos has discovered one thing - how cool it is to be a bad man! Don't pay any attention to the things that restrict you, just be a bad person and do whatever you want, but the people who are bullied by you still have no way, because you are very strong and they can't do it.

After Carlos found that he had abnormal ability, the whole person was extremely happy. He thought that the turning point of his life had come, and he could try a new life, that is... To turn around and bully others.

When many poor children grow up and earn money, they will feel grateful and want to repay the people who helped them. But Carlos is not. He thinks it's all the fault of society. Even the people who helped him, he doesn't need to be grateful. Instead, he wants to treat them as enemies and need to repay them.

So he tortured and killed several families that had helped him at the first time, then came here again, and started his killing career.

He even liked this feeling. Whenever he heard the voice of despair from those people, Carlos would be excited. His body trembled, even more excited than playing with women.

This kind of feeling is really wonderful, those people, whether they have money or not, beautiful or handsome, have to kneel down and tremble in front of themselves,.

Tonight, Carlos drank some wine, and his abnormal psychology broke out again. So he went to the pigsty and found two beautiful girls. They are only seventeen or eighteen years old this year. This is the best age in a person's life. When Carlos saw them, he thought of his past. He once had a girl he liked, but the other was not very beautiful, There are a lot of freckles on his face, and his facial features are not delicate. But at that time, Carlos liked each other very much. Every day he looked for opportunities to pass by each other's door, hoping to see each other. Sometimes he pretended to pass by many times a day.

Later, Carlos boldly confessed, but was humiliated by the other party. Carlos couldn't understand why he was so confident and felt so good that he couldn't look up to him.

Carlos wanted to stop the other side to ask clearly, but the girl's father jumped out and beat him, and threatened him to harass his daughter again and kill him. Carlos was badly beaten that time and almost died of infection.

The first thing he did after mastering the power was to kill the woman's family and give her to... Carlos took a mouthful of wine and drank a lot of it. The liquor was as hot as his stomach. He gave a whoosh. Two or three meters away, the two women squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms trembled even more. Recalling the scene at that time, Carlos couldn't help being fierce, Want to repeat the scene at that time, the girl who was dragged by him screamed desperately, but it didn't work.

"Shout, shout louder, you don't make me excited!" Carlos said wildly. He threw the bottle aside, grabbed the girl's neck and lifted her up. The girl was pinched by him and fell into a state of suffocation. Her eyes turned white. Carlos still refused to let go. He didn't let go until the girl's body began to twitch.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Carlos felt very excited. He was more excited today than usual, so he decided to play more.

"You'll go to hell!" The other girl looked calm, she glared at Carlos with hatred, so she said.

"Hell? Ha ha ha, I am hell Carlos laughed wildly, strode to the girl, and decided to torture her first. However, when Carlos reached out his hand, a piece of wood suddenly appeared in front of him. Which piece of wood is about arm thick, so it should be called stick. The stick is not static, but smashed towards him. Only with a bang, the stick fell in front of his forehead.

Wow... The stick broke and exploded into several sections. Carlos was beaten back two steps, but he didn't fall down.

It was Lin Mingyuan who hit someone. Seeing that Carlos was going to attack a girl, Lin Mingyuan shot. Although he had a knife in his hand, he couldn't throw it out, so he picked up a stick and threw it out.

Lin Mingyuan's power, just throw something out, it is a great power, ordinary people get close to, the brain is not broken, I'm afraid it can't be good, but Carlos didn't, he was beaten back two steps, shook his head, it seems a little confused, but didn't faint, the brain is not broken, even the position of being beaten is just a little red.

"Whew?" Lin Mingyuan was a bit surprised. His opponent's powers seemed to be physical. Otherwise, he would not have nothing to do with this stick.

"How dare you hit me?" Carlos was a little dazed. He drank a lot of wine, so he was very excited just now. Now after being beaten, his strength is still strong, so he looks like his brain is slow.

Lin Mingyuan took a look at the dreamland in the house and came in with a knife in his hand. Hearing Carlos's words, he nodded his head and said, "yes, what's the matter?"

Yeah, I hit you, and what happened?

"How dare you hit me?" Carlos remembers that the woman's father hit him like this, that is, he hit him directly on the head with a stick. As soon as this memory appeared, Carlos was ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "how dare you hit me!"“

"Yes, I hit you!" Lin Mingyuan grinned and took a look at the two women next to him. One covered his neck, lying on the ground gasping for breath, and the other glared at Carlos with hatred.

"How dare you hit me!" Carlos was obviously in a hurry. The old guy also hit him on the head, and the hateful man in front of him also hit him on the head. Carlos once vowed that he would never let others hit him on the head again after he got better. As a result, someone is hitting him on the head now!

Or a fool? Lin Mingyuan laughs. Since the other party has asked three times and doesn't believe it, he doesn't mind to give the other party a deeper impression. So he goes there, just a small step. After crossing a certain distance, the knife in Lin Mingyuan's hand rises.