A beer bottle roared over and wiped Kane's head and flew over. The beer bottle smashed into pieces on the wall behind. Kane hugged his head in fear and shivered under the table.

The middle-aged man with a flushed face, like a big bear, cursed on the table and said, "Cain, why don't you die, you little bastard? Windsor, Windsor, you are a bitch, come here, bitch, come here, fuck, come here."

The woman with a few traces of girlish light was still trembling with her whole body. A big fist hit her face hard, followed by a crazy beating.

The man was tired of fighting and collapsed on the ground and fell asleep. Windsor quickly crawled towards Kane, hugged him tightly in his arms, and kissed his forehead hard: "Oh my God, Kane, are you okay? Kane?"

The young Kane suddenly opened his mouth and started crying. Windsor quickly covered his mouth: "Be good, don't cry, don't wake your father, he's drunk again."

Windsor coughed twice suddenly, and a front teeth suddenly fell off and sprayed on the ground, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Kane stared blankly at the blood in his mother's mouth, as if he was a wooden man.

During his father's beating, Kane gradually grew up and discovered a strange situation. His father's beating became less and less powerful. When he was fourteen years old, his father's bowl-sized fist was just scratching himself. Kane looked at his father numbly and roared at him, but his body had no reaction at all, standing still.

Kane's father also discovered this strange situation. His head, which had been completely corroded by alcohol, changed his target and began to beat Kane's mother even harder.

In Kane's blank gaze, Windsor spent a hellish year... Kane himself did not realize that the powerful power given to him by God had slowly awakened on him...

That Christmas was also Kane's fifteenth birthday. The drunk father ignored Windsor's persuasion and searched for spirits everywhere in the room. When he found that there was no penny at home and no drop of wine, his father began to beat him again, and the target was Windsor, who would never resist.

A stream of blood surged into Kane's head, his eyes turned red, and he watched the raindrop-like fist fall on his mother. The mother struggled to get up again and again, falling weakly again and again.

Kane rushed up and punched his father in the stomach. The strong father fell three or five meters away from the sky and didn't get up for a long time. Kane held Windsor, looked at the lively neighbor's house outside, and whispered: "Mom, let's go, this is no longer our home. Let's go, I will support you..."

Windsor was supported by Kane, and he looked helplessly at her husband who was a few meters away, and walked towards the door with tears in his eyes.

The father yelled: "Kain, you are indeed a little bastard." He pulled out the electrician's knife and shot at Kane with a flying hand.

Kane was stunned. After all, he was just a fifteen-year-old boy. His head was blank and he didn't know how to dodge.

The old-fashioned plot in the TV series appeared, and Windsor pounced on Kane. The knife penetrated deeply into her back and pierced her heart. Then it came out from her chest. The tip of the knife pierced Kane's chest. The blood of the mother and son gradually penetrated together...

Kane never remembered what happened that night. When he woke up, he had already entered the juvenile discipline center. Kane's neighbor, more than ten years later, was still repeating a terrifying legend. A child possessed by the devil tore his father to pieces and completely tore his body... Only the devil would do such a terrible thing, it must be like this.

"Hey, little bastard, come here, I'm the boss here, have you heard it?"

Several bad boys called Kane in a corner of the playground. Kane walked through the playground like a walking corpse, ignoring them.

The boy who claimed to be the boss couldn't bear to worry about his face, so he rushed over with the man.

By the time Kane woke up again, he had already arrived at the federal prison for severe prisoners. He was sentenced to ten life imprisonment and was strictly prohibited from bail.

At the request of the superiors, the judges destroyed Kane's case file. It was really terrifying. The crazy Kane killed 179 juvenile prisoners present and killed ten police officers who stopped him... The matter was covered up, Kane's past, and all Kane's information in Germany were destroyed. The big figure above did not allow such things to be leaked to the public and could not be leaked.

In prison, Kane was treated like a prehistoric dinosaur. Every day, no matter what he did, he was always tied with 500 kilograms of shackles. Twelve tall police officers followed him tightly, with high-voltage electric batons and other weapons on his hands. All Kane could do every day was to eat, sleep, defecate, and have no other entertainment.

The prisoners reached a consensus in private: "Let this kid die quickly, he is too dangerous."

The prison party's good wish failed again, and the accident still happened. It was one day after Kane turned 20.

According to the so-called humanitarian requirements, Kane can get twenty minutes of sunbathing every day. The guards escorted Kane, who was almost idiot, to the yard along a small corridor, and immediately returned to the prison after basking in the sun for twenty minutes. The guards looked at Kane's almost unmovable eyes and muttered privately: "This kid no longer needs to be guarded. He is finished, he is completely finished. Can he still be considered a human being? It's just a piece of human flesh."

Because of the slackness of the guards, a slick prisoner approached Kane and shouted at Kane: "Hey, big man, you are so fucking amazing. Are you fucking amazing with so many old men coming out with you every day?"

The guards frowned, and the two guards went to drive away the prisoner. The prisoner struggled and yelled at Kane with a smile: "What the hell are you? Well, do you think it's amazing? Ha, everyone here is the old man. Do you fucking think you are better than us? Fuck." These boring prisoners think that Kane is treated too high, how can this be done? It should be that serious prisoners like them who can enjoy such treatment...

Kane was still an idiot, and that guy couldn't make him react at all.

The two guards pushed the guy and said with a smile: "Forget it, brother, this guy has been in for five years and has become an idiot. Only then did God know what sin he committed, God knows why he became like this. Come on, don't irritate him..."

The prisoner looked at Kane who was still motionless, turned around and left in disappointment.

It was time for Kane, and the guards pulled him towards the entrance of the corridor. The prisoner suddenly turned around and laughed at Kane loudly: "Hey, big man, I know why you came in... Hahahaha, your mom is a bitch, you fucked your mom, have you been arrested by the police? I know your mom, fifty mark can cover her for a week, in Munich, right?"

The prisoners in the distance laughed wildly, and many people whistled sharply and shouted: "Hey, we have also been to his mother, and their skin is smooth and tender..."

The guards also laughed wildly, pulled the iron chains on Kane and walked towards the small corridor... They were frightened to find that Kane stopped. The twelve of them pulled at the same time, but Kane did not move at all.

Kane's almost lost function made a dry and crunchy sound, and slowly turned to the prisoner who was still madly insulting his mother. Kane's eyes that had not been turning for several years turned slightly.

Mother...

The mother who took him to the playground when Kane was a child, with a smile on her face...

The mother who hummed a song at Kane's bedside, with a gentle face...

The mother who used her body to protect Kane's mother when her father was drunk...

The mother who used her body to block the sharp knife and lost her life for her child...

Blood, blood, blood...

Is that the blood on my mother's body?

The guards almost cried. They knew some rumors about Kane. They shouted: "Battleman, you bastard, go, what are you doing here?" They shouted at the criminal in the distance: "Shut up, shut up, bastard, shut up... Kane, you bastard, go, go, go, go, go, go, what are you doing?"

Twelve iron chains were tightly stretched, and the twelve tall guards could not pull Kane.

Kane opened his mouth slightly and spit out a few vague words: "Kain...Kain..." He seemed a little confused, this name was so familiar.

The name was also spit out from my mother's mouth... "Baby Kane, come here, come here..."

"Baby Kane, no naughty..."

"Baby Kane, be good, I've eaten, no longer allowed to play..."

A group of serious prisoners gathered around the prisoner, smiling, watching the monkey scenes of the twelve guards without knowing that they were about to die, and shouted: "Look, this bitch is raised, the twelve police officers are playing with him."

"Tsk tsk, this bastard, how many men did his mother have had with him before giving birth to him?"

The wind blew, and the iron chains that were thick on the child's wrists broke one after another. All the shackles on Kane's body were broken. Kane let out a wild roar and rushed out with a storm. The prisoner who was the first to insult his mother was hit in the chest by Kane's punch, and his fist was poked out from his back. Kane showed a ferocious expression on his face. When his hands were recycled, he had already taken out the guy's spine...

Another bloody massacre...

In the federal heavy-sentence prison, 398 heavy-sentence prisoners were killed and fifty-seven guards were killed. The agents who rushed over fired nineteen shots on Kane with anesthesia guns against the elephant, which made Kane fall to the ground.

The frustrated federal police began to deal with this matter and negotiated with the senior officials how to conceal the deaths of these prisoners... Even if they burned a fire to kill the entire prison, Kane's news would not be allowed to spread to the public.

Just when the police were having a meeting, the door of their conference room was opened roughly, and several policemen were kicked in. One man with a tall, rough face and a smile, walked in with a dozen soldiers wearing strange uniforms. He waved a letter proudly in his hand and said loudly: "Gentlemen, you can get rid of the troubles of that murder machine. Our military has requisitioned him."

The police officers present took a breath of air conditioning, and their heads looked at the guy tightly: "Are you crazy? That's a monster or an alien. No matter what you think, he is dangerous, your military must be crazy."

The man bowed slightly, punched the wall, his fist penetrated deeply into the wall, and said with a smile: "Then, I must be an alien, dear gentlemen, this is the order given to everyone by the Ministry of Defense. You don't know the existence of Kane, you don't know our existence, you have never seen us... If any wind leaks, you will go to the military court... Thank you for your cooperation."

He threw the letter on his desk and walked out with the people with a smile.

Kane still looked like an idiot, sitting in front of the table. He changed into a neat camouflage uniform and there were no heavy shackles on his body. The big man sat in front of him with a kind smile, not afraid of Kane's possible violent activities.

The big man pointed to his nose and smiled and said, "Cain, hey, Kane, my name is Doug. You can call me Colonel Doug. Did you hear it?"

Kane looked at him blankly without any reaction.

The big man sighed, stood up, and smiled at the soldiers around him, "Okay, brothers, our children don't give us face, we have to wake him up with special means... Of course, be mentally prepared. The children either join us, or either he kills us, or we kill him. It's really a very difficult choice..."

Doug walked up to Kane and slapped a dozen slapped his face. A trace of blood was flowing from the corner of Kane's mouth. Doug took a breath: "Damn, this kid's face is made of iron... My hands hurt so much... Damn, Kane, listen to me, I won't say anything gentle to you, the kind of nonsense that a psychotherapy doctor is suitable for the little girl. I will only tell you one thing: Your mother doesn't want you to live like this. Think about it, your mother exchanged her life for your life, your life belongs to your mother... Do you hope that such a great woman's life will be wasted like this?"

Doug punched and kicked Kane, roaring: "Think about it, are you living as a real warrior, allowing your mother to smile with confidence in heaven, or as you are now, the walking dead is wasting your mother's life and your mother's blood."

Doug beat Kane heavily, panting and throwing Kane to the ground, blew his mouth quickly on his fist, and complained: "God, what did you give this guy? Damn, it feels like hitting a tank with a fist."

Kane slowly climbed up, and Doug and the nearby soldiers took a step back involuntarily. Doug felt that his face was damaged, so he quickly took another step forward, pressed against Kane's face, and shouted loudly: "Kain, tell me, how do you spend your mother's life? What do you want to do?"

Kane's eyes slowly turned, his mouth opened a few times, looked at Doug, and said in a low and dry manner: "Hello, sir."

Doug smiled and hugged Kane heavily.

"Okay, Kane, you guy remembered it for me. I won't teach you anything else. As a soldier, the most elite soldier in the Federal Republic of Germany, you only need to master what a soldier should do... I will teach you how to hit people, how to kill people, how to kill enemies' buildings and bunkers... Of course, I will also teach you the honor of soldiers, do you understand? The honor of soldiers..."

"Kain, trust your companions, just as your companions trust you... Don't think you can kill ten thousand people by yourself... Oh, forget it, I know last time you turned half of the brigade of the special combat division next door into China's national treasure giant panda, but they have tanks..."

"Kain, remember, we must never give up our companions... We are brothers, we are partners, and in any case, we must never give up our companions..."

"Kain, remember, as a squad commander, you should consider the issue comprehensively, consider the safety of your companions, how to better complete the mission... A failed soldier, in the 'Dark' unit, is not allowed."

"Kain, congratulations, you're promoted again... Ha, you're the major now, congratulations... you're doing a good job, you're the pride of me Doug, fuck, do you know how envious of the commanders of other troops? Hahahahaha... boy, go and have a drink."

"Kain, you did a great job, fuck, Lieutenant Colonel Kane, you won't be able to catch up with me... Let's go, boy, should you consider finding a girl? Oh... Forget it, you have these brothers, but can your brother help you give birth to little Kane? Hahahaha, oh sorry, don't slap me in the face... You bastard boys, oh, do you deliberately destroy my appearance?"

"Kain, my good boy, I'm sorry... I said I would take you back alive, but I didn't expect that I would go to see God myself. Don't be sad, brat, I'm very happy that you can grow from that closed fool boy to a, such an excellent warrior... Kane, you and these brats are my pride..."

"Father..." Kane's scream made Doug's face look the last smile...

"Lt. Colonel Kane, because of your combat bravery, your historical good performance, and your military merits accumulated in previous operations, we are honored to grant you the rank of colonel. From today on, you will be the commander of the 'Dark' Special Forces... Do you have anything to say?"

"Brothers, I, Kane, is a mindless person. I can only swear in the name of my mother and Colonel Doug that I will not abandon any member of the "Dark Devil" army. We live and die together, and we will never leave us... For the pride of our motherland and for our own honor, we will fight to the end."

"Col. Kane, unfortunately, the mistakes you made in combat operations have caused us to lose twenty-three best soldiers; at the same time, you deliberately massacred civilians in combat operations, violated military discipline, and caused us to be very passive internationally... So, you will be deprived of all your positions, and from today on, you will no longer be a soldier of the federal army."

Kane seemed to be struck by lightning, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle point, staring at the two generals in front of him, and the surrounding military police nervously aimed the weapons in his hands at Kane.

Kane bit his lips tightly, and blood flowed down for a long time... Kane honored the last standard military salute and allowed the military police to untie his epaulettes... Kane walked out with great strides.

"General, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good..."

"Enough, what's the matter? Did World War III break out? If not, just shut up."

"General, the 'Black Devil' troops disappeared collectively, they, they all disappeared..."

"Oh my God, hurry up, pick me up the Minister of Defense, carry out first-level security nationwide, those monsters, what do they want to do?"

Kane walked into a bank with a stack of credit cards in his hand. He looked at the waitress in front of him shyly and whispered: "I want to withdraw these money... Oh, by the way, they said that it's okay to transfer to a Swiss bank."

The lady checked the credit card that Kane had handed over and said in surprise: "I'm sorry, these accounts have been frozen. Are you...what else?"

The lady's hand was already pressed on the alarm bell under the table, and Kane stammered: "Is it frozen? What is freezing? What about it? So, what about this card?"
To be continued...