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Stormy night is never a good day.
However, there are exceptions.
This is a good day for murder.
The idiot in front of him clutched his face and laughed wildly under the thunder and lightning in the sky.
The cold-eyed idiot didn't know what he was laughing at, but he was not interested in knowing either.
In the face of an enemy you can't even kill, if you still have time to think about why he goes crazy, then you are either impatient or a fool who has no estimate of your situation.
The cold-eyed idiot waited.
In other words, he is thinking.
Thinking about why his attack was ineffective, and thinking about how to deal with this person who had been crushed by his own body and couldn't kill it.
Therefore, he has no time to think about why he laughs.
He does not need to know.
"It's... so funny... Hey, my deity, don't you think it's funny? Going around in such a big circle... I didn't expect me to get the final result in the end? This is really ironic and funny. The story."
The laughing idiot raised his head, and greedy colors flowed from the dark pupils. He wiped his nose, snorted coldly, and said--
"It seems that you don’t understand the relationship? But it’s okay. Anyway, in my opinion, you are no different from a dead person. The only thing I need to do now is to think about what should happen after taking over your body. Use. Hey, you probably don’t understand, right? Your body is a huge treasure. It makes me want to get it, and I think it itches!"
The smiling idiot moved slightly, and once again rushed towards the cold idiot ahead. But this time, the cold-faced idiot never made any attacks again. He stopped silently and watched the idiot pass by his side, his paws raised, and he pulled a hole directly on his back.
The electric light flickered in the air.
The scattered blood was dancing in the air.
The cold-eyed idiot said nothing, and stood there silently, but did not make any resistance. And the smiling idiot quickly retreated with **** claws. At the same time, looking at the motionless idiot, a triumphant color appeared on his face.
"Delicious blood... it's so delicious!"
The laughing idiot held the blood in his hand and couldn't wait to drink as if holding a treasure. As if his mind was still unfinished, he sucked every finger of his own. After eating the blood, he raised his head again and looked at the cold-eyed idiot over there.
But this time, his eyes were no longer those of the enemy.
But... looking at the prey, looking at food like eyes...
The drying rack in the sky swayed constantly in the strong wind. The logs wrapped on the iron wire are also spinning loudly.
The heavy rain concealed everything in this world, making the surrounding buildings look like monsters in a fuzzy illusion.
The cold-eyed idiot who seemed to have fallen into a serious disadvantage, at this moment, was looking at the enemy in front of him, and exhaled deeply...
"Facing you, I may be really powerless."
The magic sword in his right hand began to slowly retract into the palm of this idiot. It was again surrounded by those layers of chains, trapped in the dark depths.
The smiling idiot was taken aback for a moment, then he made a wary expression and backed away slightly. After that, he shrugged his shoulders slightly and smiled: "Indeed, if you fight with me in such a mortal body, then maybe you will really die in my hands. You want to beat me, You must use the kind of power called "hell". Only in this way can you possibly defeat me."
The cold-eyed idiot raised his head and looked at the person in front of him who looked the same as himself.
Are you afraid that I will kill you? "
"Fear, of course. But now, I am gambling. I bet that even if you open the fourth prison, you still can't kill me. My lock is still effective in front of you. In this way, when your emotions are excited, It’s when I occupy your body. I feel that the generous reward in front of me is worth the risk."
Your theory is based on my willingness to open prison. What if I refuse to open it? "
Facing the cold-eyed idiot's muttering drizzle, the idiot over there burst out laughing!
"Hahahahaha! Good question! In fact, this question is very simple. You refuse to open prison? That's okay. In this case, I will maimed you, and I can get into your body and control you to do it on yourself. An unprecedented method of suicide. In fact, I have done it once. I am displeased with someone. I want to have fun with those young nv all day. When something happens, I only know that I will come to my egg to experiment."
"That feels really good. I believe that this dismemberment method can torture a person's soul to a great extent. That person's soul is finally tortured to the brink of collapse by me, and it is the moment he cannot faint or die. The moment when his soul blooms most~~~"
"I can and can torture you like this, as long as I am willing to use my heart, absolutely no one in this world can escape my control. Even you...the next Lord of the Demon Race will be no exception!"
In the air, the dark breath had already begun to condense.
This battle, which seems to have already decided the outcome, seems to have entered the final "hunting" stage at this moment.
Who is the hunter? Who is the prey?
Now... it seems that everything has become obvious, and there is no need to make a special statement anymore...
right?
That's it... This is your ability. "
The cold-eyed idiot finally raised his head at this moment. He loosened his clenched fists and his shoulders relaxed.
He looked at the smiling idiot in front of him, opened his mouth, and exhaled...
The white smoke dissipated the moment it touched the rain outside. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace...
"Based on what you said before and what you are doing now, let me analyze your abilities."
The cold-eyed idiot stared at the smiling idiot, and the smiling idiot didn't seem to care and let him stare.
"One of your abilities is to seize the body of others. Second, you can copy out of thin air a completely identical appearance to others. Ignore the differences in body size and male nv. Even the voice can be imitated vividly.
"Third, you can use the blood of others to read the memories of others. This and your ability to control others' bodies should complement each other. But your most troublesome ability is your inability to kill."
The smiling idiot snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth split, not restraining his mockery of the cold-eyed idiot.
"You just said that I have been included in your'warning' list. It is a bit complicated to say that, in fact, I should be able to say that as long as it is the object of your attention, it is impossible to cause any harm to you. wrong."
The smiling idiot said: "That's it. You are now unquestionably watched by me. Therefore, any of your attacks will be of no effect to me. In front of you, I am completely immortal. You have no way to kill. Drop me."
The cold-eyed idiot did not express any objection to this. He was soaked in the rain, and after breathing out again, he said, "No, what I said I wanted to talk about was not this thing. It was another thing."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"You just said that you have made me'warned'. From this sentence, I can draw a conclusion that you are not automatically wary of everyone around you. Instead, you are required to be'wary' 'In order to obtain an immortal body when facing each other."
"This means that as long as you don't pay attention to someone, and someone can assassinate you... then you will die."
The smiling idiot nodded without concealment, and said: "There is nothing wrong, so I said that I am weak. But having said that, I am absolutely vigilant against anyone around me. Even a cat, A dog, I am constantly vigilant around me. I will never give anyone the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on me, no matter it is anyone..."
"Neither? Can you?"
The cold-eyed idiot was silent.
Instead, there was a smirk on the face of the smiling idiot.
He took a step forward slowly, with a mockery in his pitch-black pupils, and sneered--
"So, what are you going to do? For me, an enemy who won't let anyone threaten me. Even the Devil...I guess you will be at a loss, and you will compromise?"
Thunder, passing through the air.
The pale light tore through the entire sky.
Seeing that smiling idiot slowly approached, the cold-eyed idiot was silent...
Shook his head.
"It seems that you understand it wrong at all."
"what?"
"I mean...you understand it completely wrong."
In the torrential rain, the cold-eyed idiot closed his eyes altogether, with a long tone, and said coldly--
"Do you think that the most dangerous thing in the world is'people'?"
"wrong."
"There is an end to the dangers that humans can cause. Moreover, the threats that humans can create can never be more natural than natural."
The smiling idiot was startled, then sneered: "Why, do you think I will be killed by these thunders in the sky?"
"No, I mean, you really overestimate yourself. Your perfect defense may seem so perfect at first glance, but in fact, it's so fragile."
"What...what do you mean."
"I mean... your defensive measures are generally designed to deal with ‘people’. But you never seem to have thought of dealing with an opponent that is more difficult than ‘people’.”
The cold words of the cold-eyed idiot made the smile on the face of the smiling idiot slowly disappear. He looked around warily, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly sneered—
"Do you want me to be careless and then sneak attack?"
"I, there is no need to attack you. Because I have determined that the one who killed you..."
Boom————! ! !
The idiot opened his eyes, hands, and his back...
"not me."
Wow----
There are no signs and no warnings.
The smiling idiot, his body was slashed abruptly from his right shoulder to his left waist, accompanied by this soft sound from an unknown source.
Half of his body slowly slipped from the remaining half of his body.
As the body fell, blood also spurted out like a fountain.
The body lying on the ground opened his mouth, and his dark pupils were wide. He couldn't believe it and looked at the person standing with his back in front of him, thinking, and fell into a pause...
The blood sprayed out of the broken half of the body was quickly sprayed out. After the half of the body shook, it fell to the ground, the internal organs and bones scattered all over the floor like an overturned trash can.
The idiot who couldn't laugh anymore tried his best to raise his head, his gaze, Nuo Xiang midair...
The drying rack, the wood chips on it, has been smashed by lightning.
Is the wire inside because it cannot withstand the chipping of wood chips? Still can't withstand the constant lightning strikes? Finally broke.
The iron wire that was suddenly broken was like a sharp blade, and the explosive force generated by the breaking instantly bounced across his body. Now, he probed into the air again, and gradually lost its strength, hanging there...
"quack…………!"
"If you can read my memory, it is obvious that you are only reading. You will not care about any of the most subtle details."
The idiot turned his head and looked at the iron wire that was hanging in the air, broken by an accident, and slowly said——
"You are too confident in yourself. You are so confident that you think the world is invincible. But you have forgotten the motto that was deeply imprinted in my experience when reading my ‘book’."
"Confidence can bring confidence. At the same time, it will also bring you destruction. In fact, what you said is true. Although you look very strong, if you really want to kill you, it is unexpected simple."
"Because of you, really weak."
Death, at this moment, finally became the final epilogue.
The lightning in the sky seemed to start to change. Those scattered wood chips also slowly fell.
The blood on the ground began to disappear. Accompanied by the scattered internal organs of this person, and his body.
At the last moment before death, what did he see in his eyes that were gradually full of fear and despair? What else did he want to say in his open mouth?
do not know……
Perhaps, he only now remembered that in his last memory of "reading", there were too many more important things besides that powerful power. Maybe those things are the reason why this demon king is really powerful...
...
Wow, la la la la
The thunder and lightning are lighter.
Instead, it was the sound of the pouring rain.
The idiot looked at the corpse that had completely disappeared in front of him, turned around, and looked at the wire still hanging on the side. For a long time, staring at...
"Huh...huh...huh...huh...huh..."
A heavy gasp came from behind.
The idiot turned his head, and in his indifferent gaze, a panting and holding a double gun was reflected in Shaonnv.
Her double ponytails were soaked in rain, and her clothes were completely wet. The water flowed down her pair of black stockings, and finally gathered into the water pool on the ground...
She looked at the idiot, breathing undulating and heavy.
However, after watching the idiot for about ten seconds, she seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and she collapsed and sat on the ground.
It's over...
The suppressed anger was finally replaced by the sadness after revenge.
This nv kid recalled the children who died tragically in front of him. Gradually, there was no hatred and anger in his heart. Only sadness and loss are gathered in my heart...
"Is he... dead...?"
The idiot did not answer. He just lifted his feet and walked towards the place where the water ball floated. He didn't take a look at the nv kid sitting on the ground.
Drag...
Before passing her side, her hand directly grabbed the corner of the idiot's clothes.
He is dead. No matter what he did, it's over now. "
The idiot stopped, didn't even turn his head, and said directly.
I know……"
nv boy sobbed, she slowly released her finger, choked up...
"I know...but...but...he just died...this matter...maybe not over yet..."
"I know... it's irresponsible to say that... and, to do it wrong... But... he is dead, I still hope I can forgive him... forgive everything he did..."
In the rain, the idiot turned his head and looked at the nv boy.
"I want to forgive him... But, can I forgive him, and I can't forgive myself... Forgive him so simply."
"I want him to apologize..."
"I hope he can regret what he did, and I hope he can apologize to the dead... If he doesn't apologize, I hope I can persuade him side by side... If there are dead souls in this world... I hope he can apologize to everyone who was killed by him..."
The idiot turned his head and looked at her. After a while...
"This means imprisoning his soul. Before he confessed his cruelty, before he confessed to all those killed by him, he would be imprisoned, and tortured over and over again. In this way, too. ?"
The crying princess gritted her teeth and nodded: "This is not torture...I just...give him a chance to make him...apologize to those children..."
(Hahahaha! Isn’t this fun? Imprisoning the soul doesn’t seem to be troublesome, you can do it casually. This guy dares to pretend to be you and deceive that iǎ girl, is this a capital crime in itself?)
(For the deceased, time is no longer a concept. You just imprison this guy who dared to offend you, okay? And ah, I know there is someone who is suitable for this job. The leader of death, It is estimated that by now, he should be about to see the lovely Eidolon who can read the mind, kind, innocent, and stupid, right?)
(Unfortunately, in fact, I really want to know, after he died with your strong memory, what kind of behavior will he do? With your personal memory, will he really repent? Ha? Hahahaha~~~~)
(I, looking forward to it.) A