In Dark Night City in April, the temperature had become warm.

At night, the city was very quiet after a busy day.

"It seems that I can't find a target tonight."

Wilson had been hiding in an abandoned building at the side of the alley for more than an hour, but he hadn't found suitable prey.

"Clack, clack, clack..."

Suddenly, the sound of high heels came, and Wilson immediately became excited. He saw a tall girl walking towards the depths of the alley.

Without hesitation, Wilson quietly walked behind the girl, wrapped his arms around her neck and dragged her into the building. It was not a difficult thing for Wilson, who used to be special arms.

"Sir, please let me go. I'll give you all my money." In the messy corridor, the girl begged the man in front of her.

"Why do women nowadays know to make such silly requests?"

Wilson sneered at the beautiful woman in front of him. Almost every woman in his hands would beg him like this, but it only made Wilson feel angrier.

In general, Wilson was a loser. Although he did well in school, she couldn't afford to go to college because of his poor family.

He had no choice but to join the army. Although he had an outstanding performance and was selected as the special arms, he had not been promoted because of any relationship. After retiring from the army, he came to Dark Night City. But everything went wrong, so he had to be a security guard in the hotel.

Every time Wilson saw the rich people in and out of the hotel, he would feel much loss.

It was not until he found a scroll that his life changed.

"Don't make any noise. Turn around." Wilson put the dagger against the girl's neck.

The girl looked more than 20 years old, tall and plump, with white skin, huge breasts, and round buttocks wrapped in black trousers, making her very sexy.

Wilson fiercely put the knife on the girl's face:

"If you let me fuck you once, I will let you go, or I will kill you now!" The girl nodded in fear.

Wilson didn't waste any time. He unbuttoned the girl's belt, pulled her trousers all the way to her feet, and then tore the girl's black lace underwear. He reached out his hand to the girl's vagina and buttoned it hard.

The girl immediately tensed up and trembled subconsciously. Fortunately, Wilson didn't spend too much time. After about five minutes, Wilson took off his pants, held the girl's big butt and inserted his penis into it.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

His rudeness made the girl scream.

It was really a young girl. The girl's virginity was very close. Layers of tender flesh tightly wrapped Wilson's penis. With Wilson's injection, a lot of water quickly flowed out.

Wilson ripped off the girl's shirt and bra while twitching violently, playing with her plump breasts.

Wilson was a man of endurance. He had been inserted into the girl like a pile driver for nearly half an hour, but he had no intention of ejaculation. The girl was about to pass out because of crying. Her round buttocks were knocked forward by Wilson, and her long black hair swayed back and forth with the rhythm.

"It's time to end it!" Wilson felt a little tired of such ordinary violence. It was difficult for him to improve his strength. He slowed down, picked up the girl's belt from the ground and suddenly wrapped it around the girl's neck.

"No!"

The girl could only make a sound and could no longer speak. As Wilson put more strength on his hand, the girl began to gasp for air and gradually entered a state of lacking oxygen.

"Didn't he fuck me? Why did he do that?" the girl thought in confusion.

"They are coming!"

Wilson roared in a low voice. He finally spat out a large amount of sperm. He didn't stop until 8 or 9 waves were spat out. The belt in her hand was tightened. The girl struggled and kicked a few times, and then she stopped breathing.

A strange strength entered Wilson's body.

Under the cold street lamp, Wilson walked slowly. He indulged himself in the feeling that his body was getting stronger and stronger. He got a scroll in a box that a guest had lost.

It was clearly recorded on the scroll that as long as one signed the contract on the scroll, he could have a strength that exceeded ordinary people.

And the way to promote strength was very simple, sex! Slaughter! Blood! Fear!

All the negative energy could be absorbed by Wilson and became the source of his strength.

Wilson didn't believe it at first.

But when he was bored at night, he signed his name on it. At that moment, he felt strength rush into his body.

He began to believe it!

In order to test the authenticity of this matter, and also to release his inner depression. That night, Wilson found a prostitute and tortured her crazily for more than an hour.

In the scream of the prostitute, Wilson found that his strength was much stronger!

Therefore, Wilson, who had been obsessed with this promotion, killed the naked prostitute on the spot!

Sure enough! The killing had brought about a greater improvement!

From then on, he became a horrible death god wandering in the night of Dark Night City!

This was the fifth murder case that had happened in the past two months. Every time the victim was kidnapped to a forest or an abandoned building and was first raped and then strangled.

The murderer had a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, and the crime tools were all taken from the ground. When the murderer was raping, he wore a condom. There was no evidence except for a few footprints and fingerprints on the scene.

The police station had a fierce dispute about the nature of these cases. Some people believed that it was a series of murders, which should be investigated together, while some people thought that the evidence was insufficient and should not be investigated together.

Some people preferred to seek help from the citizens, while others preferred to secretly investigate, in order not to cause a large-scale panic of the citizens. In the end, the director of the police station decided to secretly investigate the case first.

The slow movement of the police made Wilson's strength improve faster and faster!

Half a month later, in another abandoned building.

Wilson was not a picky person. He didn't have many requirements for the age, appearance and figure of his prey. Anyway, he just wanted to kill them after raping them!

But this woman tonight was really a rare beauty.

The woman was more than 30 years old, with a tall nose, big eyes and thick lips, looking very sexy. Medium height, though not plump, well proportioned.

The woman was very calm when facing Wilson's dagger, not as beseeching and flustered as other women.

"Can I take off my clothes myself?" the woman tried her best to speak in a calm tone, although it was hard to hide her fear.