The Pope and worry free are still floating in the air. The Savior has been destroyed. The Pope has no other way to defeat worry free.
"Pope, you have lost. Come if you have any means."
The Pope looked at wuchou and suddenly remembered that he had another person who had not come. As long as he stopped wuchou for a while, he would have a chance to start over again.
"Julio, I need you now. Come on."
However, Julio did not respond to the Pope's call and did not appear for a long time.
"Why, Julio, why don't you come yet."
"Because you have no use."
The Pope's chest was pierced by a hand, and Julio stood behind the Pope, talking about himself.
"It's rare that the devil has been summoned, but it still failed. Sure enough, the original residents are unreliable."
Julio took out his hand and kicked the Pope to the ground.
Looking at Wu Chou who is still in a daze, Julio can only remind him.
"What's the matter, surprised?"
"Indeed, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
Julio laughed when he heard what wuchou said.
"Ha ha, who am I? I'm more like a person than you. At least I won't completely take everything from a person."
"You." wuchou didn't expect that Julio could see his origin and had a bad idea in his heart.
"Hum, don't be so much like that. I'm not interested in you. What I care more is the person behind you. In my eyes, you're just his pawn."
Wuchou couldn't help but draw a knife and cut it directly, but Zhu Liou simply blocked it with one hand.
"Boring, is that the only level?"
Julio punched wuchou to fly. Looking at the far away wuchou, Julio warned again.
"This is the last time. Tell me, who is the man behind you?"
"I won't say."
Although wuchou doesn't know the identity of God, he won't say it even if he really knows it.
"Then die."
Julio approaches wuchou at an invisible speed. Wuchou hasn't reacted yet. He has been hit by Julio.
However, relying on the Spartan form of defense, wuchou can barely resist Julio's attack, but it is not the way for a long time.
"What to do, the other me."
"Unexpectedly, the other side sent someone here so soon. We don't have enough time."
"What do you mean, another me."
"You don't have to care. There's only one way now."
Wuchou temporarily stops moving and removes his demonization.
"What's the matter? Isn't it a turtle shell?"
Julio looked at wuchou lifting his state and was puzzled.
The shadow appeared behind wuchou, grabbed wuchou's head with his right hand and said a word to wuchou.
"Forgive me."
The shadow transmits a false possibility to wuchou through his own hand.
Wuchou was finally defeated by Julio and tied to a stone pillar by Julio. He tortured and forced confessions.
The flesh wound didn't make wuchou give in, but what made wuchou unbearable was that Louise was tied in front of him, slowly bled and died slowly. Until Louise died, she always believed in her eyes that worry free would save her.
"Well, have you finally fully awakened?"
In Wu Chou's body, Wu finally began to change.
Outside, worry free, because of the shadow's false memory, he brought more anger to himself and the enemy than sadness.
"Unforgivable."
Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of wuchou's eyes, and the blood slowly turned black, constantly covering wuchou's whole body.
"Louise, my Louise."
The darkness gradually covered wuchou completely, revealing only two white eyes.
"You did this to my Louise."
A pair of black bat wings stand out behind wuchou, and two sharp corners grow on his head.
"Crush you."
Wuchou, like a mad beast, rushed directly to attack Julio.
"What, this strong feeling, this power, can make him change so much."
Julio kept firing light cannons, but they were all smashed by wuchou's direct punch.
"Ah ah!"
Wuchou now has no way to control himself. His body just involuntarily attacks him and sees the most threatening target.
The wings behind him flew with worry free, and kept avoiding Julio's attack in the air.
"Ah woo."
Wuchou opens his mouth and shoots a light cannon out of his mouth. He hits Julio at a very fast speed and makes Julio unable to react.
"Ah, monster."
Julio looked at wuchou still approaching, called the dragon he controlled and planned to use him to stop wuchou's attack. After all, it was also a destroyer of the world.
But unexpectedly, the Dragon hasn't attacked wuchou yet. Wuchou has rushed behind it, bitten it and directly ate a large piece of meat.
The Dragon wants to get rid of wuchou because of pain, but wuchou sticks to it like brown sugar.
Slowly, there was a black hole in the worry free bite, which swallowed the Dragon completely.
Julio looked at wuchou and wiped out the dragon, with a cold sweat on his head.
Looking at wuchou slowly approaching, Julio wanted to turn and run, but wuchou grabbed his hand and broke it directly.
"Ah ah!"
Julio knelt down in pain. Wuchou didn't care so much. He punched Julio's head, brain and blood to the ground.
However, Julio suddenly appeared two souls, one was Julio himself, the other was a completely different person.
"Damn it, you wait for me. Next time, I will clean you up."
The strange soul flew away directly, leaving only Julio's soul. Seeing that wuchou was still looking for a goal, he had to shake his head and leave.
As a result, the comedy ended.
However, worry free madness is not over. Looking at Julio's death, worry free continues to look for the next goal.
"What now, prophet?"
Illidan doesn't want to fight this monster. After all, he will die.
"I have no choice but to find a way to wake him up."
The only thing the prophet could think of was to awaken his consciousness by using Louise and Tiffany, two girls who had a deep friendship with him.
"Worry free, is it like this?"
Louise looked at the helpless roaring worry free in the distance and grasped her skirt.
"Leave it all to us." tiffanya had to accept the fact and try to wake up worry free.
Louise and tiffanya slowly approached wuchou until wuchou reacted and stared at them.
"Wuchou, do you remember me? Louise, do you remember me?" Louise can only try to avoid large-scale movement and arouse wuchou's attack.
However, it seems that even so, wuchou still rushed directly and raised his hand to attack them.
"No worries!"
Louise looked at the running worry free, walked back a few steps, accidentally fell down, looked at the running worry free, and closed her eyes in despair.
It's just that the pain didn't hit.
Louise opened her eyes and saw that tiffanya had been holding wuchou's waist to prevent wuchou from moving forward, but how could tiffanya's strength be so small to block wuchou.
Yes, the worry free hand came to Louise and stopped. No matter what, it couldn't hurt Louise.
"It's me, Louise. Don't worry, don't worry."
Louise boldly grasped wuchou's hand and leaned against her chest.
"I've been here."
Wuchou seemed to think of something, roaring in pain, holding his head in his hands and rolling on the ground.
"Ah ah!"
The black of his whole body is like the skin that has been broken. He keeps falling off wuchou. When the black completely fades, wuchou is injured, bloody and unconscious.
"No worries!"
Louise and tiffanya picked up wuchou on the ground and looked at his wounds with heartache.
"Take him back."
"Yes."