Chapter 2918

Serro came over and looked at John with complicated eyes.

John fell to the ground, his face pale, is it time to die?

Bang, bang, bang.

The black-robed Reaper also staggered down from upstairs.

"Come to give me a ride?"

John turned his head, looked at the black-robed Grim Reaper, and chuckled lightly.

When he was about to die, he didn't have much fear, but... had an ambition that he couldn't display.

"right."

The hoarse voice of the black-robed god of death resounded coldly.

"John, am I really inferior to Marcus?"

Sero spoke.

"Not as good."

John looked at Serro and said.

"Where is it better?"

Sero frowned.

"You are not cruel enough."

John said slowly.

"If you want to be in the top position, how can you have the kindness of a woman? You didn't seize the two opportunities, so I was disappointed in you and switched to Marcus."

"Except for this?"

Selro asked again.

"In the past year, you have actually performed well, and you have ambitions...but it was too late after all."

John looked at Serro and said in a deep voice.

"Among the top ten [Son of Darkness], your supporters are not the fewest, but you are not the most... But Marcus is different. From the beginning to the end, he is the one with the most limelight and the most famous reputation."

"Oh, is it because of these?"

Suddenly, Serro smiled.

Seeing Serro smile, John froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

"You think I'm not ruthless enough, that I'm not as famous as him, and I don't have as many supporters as him, so you switched to him, don't you? Just like what you said just now, 'a man chooses a wise ruler and ministers, a bird chooses a good tree to live in', Right?"

Serro looked at John and asked with a smile.

"right……"

John faintly felt that something was wrong.

"John, you are one of my most trusted people. I thought you would understand me, but now I realize that you don't understand me."

Sero shook his head.

"You said that I didn't have ambitions before, but the me before... dare to be ambitious?"

Hearing Selro's words, John was taken aback.

"Among the top ten [Children of Darkness], I can be said to be the weakest backer. My mother's side is just a small family. How can I compare with Marcus? His mother and the backer behind him are in the dark church. One of the strongest."

Sero said slowly.

"If I had been ambitious, I'd probably be dead by now, wouldn't I?"

John shrank his eyes, looked at Serro, and didn't speak.

Xiao Chen also glanced at Serro, did everyone ignore him?

At the same time, he also vaguely understood what was going on. The contest between the [Son of Darkness] was also a contest between various forces.

Even if he is also the son of the Dark Pope, his strength is also strong and weak.

In addition to their own strength, more support came from their mother.

If their mother's family is very powerful, then naturally it will be strong.

Isn't it the same with ancient princes fighting for the throne?

The head of the country and the uncle of the country take turns to fight, and they all want their nephew to be the emperor, so they will be awesome.

And the prince whose mother has no background can often only rely on himself.

The Dark Holy See should be the same.

Serro's mother, from a small family, wanted to help, but couldn't.

Serro wanted to borrow strength, but he couldn't.

So he kept a low profile and didn't dare to show his ambition, otherwise he would be killed.

"The two chances you mentioned are the same. If I did what you think, I might be dead now."

Sero continued.

"You have a lot of research on China, and you know that 'people choose wise rulers and ministers, and birds choose good trees to live in'. Have you heard another saying?"

"what?"

John asked subconsciously.

"A tree that is as beautiful as the forest will be destroyed by the wind."

Serro looked at John and said slowly.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen next to him smiled.

"It's also called 'Shooting the Head Bird'."

"Wood show in the forest will be destroyed by the wind..."

John repeated, his face growing paler.

Not only John, but Marcus next to him also stared at Cerro with wide eyes... At this moment, Cerro seemed very strange to him.

Serro seemed to notice his gaze, and turned to look at him: "My brother, tell me, am I right?"

"You...you've been pretending?"

Marcus couldn't help asking.

"It's not about pretending, it's about protecting yourself."

Sero shook his head.

"I admit that you are better than me, but I don't admit...you are better than me."

"What about tonight?"

Marcus gritted his teeth, he has always had a sense of superiority, but now, what's going on?

"tonight……"

Sero smiled bitterly.

"Tonight is really an accident. I never thought that John would betray me... I never thought that, after years of being cautious, walking on thin ice, I almost fell!"

Xiao Chen can also understand the situation tonight.

If it were him, he would probably have to be planted.

Who would have thought that the most trusted person would betray him?

For example, Xiaobai, if you tell him where to go, he won't think much about it.

At that time, if there is an ambush, even with his strength, he may fall.

"Fortunately...Xiao Chen, my friend, he didn't give up on me, he cherishes our friendship very much."

Serro looked at Xiao Chen and said movedly.

"Stop stop..."

Xiao Chen couldn't stand this, why did he feel that Serro's gaze was so 'passionate'.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, how to deal with them? Oh, there is a beautiful Alice over there..."

"How to deal with..."

Selro looked at John, who was pale.

Although John didn't have any fear just now, but at this moment...he felt a little unwilling.

Has he never understood Serro?

He made the wrong choice?

"Serro, can you...can you give me another chance?"

John thought about it, and finally asked.

Not because he was afraid of death, but because he was unwilling to die like this.

"Sorry, no."

Sero shook his head.

"Didn't you say that I'm not as ruthless as Marcus? If I let you go, wouldn't it make you look down on me?"

"hehe."

Hearing Serro's words, Xiao Chen was delighted. Is John shooting himself in the foot?

John was also stunned, then smiled wryly, and nodded.

"I only have one request, can I commit suicide?"

"Can."

Selro thought for a while and nodded.

"Thank you... Selro, maybe I was really wrong."

John stood up and straightened his dress. Although it was a bit tattered, he also tried to make it tidy and not so embarrassing.

"Give."

The black-robed Grim Reaper threw something, and John caught it.

After seeing something clearly, John froze, his top hat.

"If you don't kill yourself, I will kill you too."

The black-robed god of death said coldly.

"Oh, thank you."

John smiled at the god of death in the black robe, put on his top hat, and tidied up again.

"Oh, by the way, I want to ask, Serro, what will you do to Marcus?"

"he……"

Serro looked at Marcus, hesitating.

kill?

It's time to kill.

But it was his brother after all.

"Serro, if you kill me, my father will not let you go, my mother will not let you go, and the people behind me will never let you go..."

At this moment, Marcus had the desire to survive again, and said loudly.

"As long as you let me go, I can pretend nothing happened..."

"But... it happened, didn't it?"

Sero shook his head.

"You can pretend nothing happened, but I can't pretend nothing happened."

Hearing Serro's words, Marcus trembled in his heart.

"Do you know how Thors died?"

Suddenly, Serro asked.

"Ok?"

Marcus was startled, and then his eyelids twitched wildly.

"He was killed by you?"

Before, there were such rumors, but they disappeared soon.

Rumor has it that Serro joined forces with Xiao Chen to kill the Grand Elder's grandson Thors.

It is precisely because Serro is 'weak' that not many people believe it.

Even the Great Elder didn't have any evidence and didn't really believe it.

Because Thors is also a strong man in [Son of Darkness], even if he is a little worse than Marcus, it is not much worse.

There are even more masters around him.

Serro...can he kill Thors?

It was also because Serro was weak that the search for the Black Blood Wand fell on him.

Because the Black Blood Wand at that time was just a weapon, most of the other [Sons of Darkness] were unwilling to come.

Even if you find the [Black Blood Wand], you can't keep it for yourself. This credit...is meaningless.

And Cerro came... Then, he met Xiao Chen.

He starts to rise.

At least, Serro himself thinks so.

Meeting Xiao Chen made him feel that the time had come.

"That's right."

Sero nodded.

"Do you know why my father agreed? Because Xiao Chen killed the Great Elder, I communicated with my father...I helped my father eliminate this great enemy, so he agreed."

"..."

Marcus' eyes widened, he understood, he understood everything.

"Father said that you have to fight for everything by yourself. If you don't fight, no one will give you."

Serro looked at Marcus and said slowly.

"So, I want to fight..."

"..."

Marcus trembled slightly, was he going to kill himself?

"You are my brother after all, different from Thors..."

Sero's voice was low.

"Yes, I am your elder brother. If your father finds out, even if he doesn't punish you... how will the outside world see you? You even killed your own elder brother!"

Marcus thought of something, loudly.

"I can kill you for Thors."

Suddenly, the black-robed god of death spoke coldly, his scimitar of death was always in his hand.

"You... you killed me, you can't live!"

Marcus stared at the black-robed Grim Reaper, and said loudly.

"After all, I am [Son of Darkness], and even more so, the son of the Pope of Darkness. If you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go!"

The black-robed god of death frowned, but he didn't have any fear: "I don't want to care so much, I'll kill you first."

"No, you can't kill him."

Serro shook his head. He knew that Marcus was telling the truth. If the black-robed death god killed Marcus, he would not be able to live.

Don't talk about others, his father will not let the black robe death live.

"Let me come."

Just when Xiao Chen was thinking about whether he could just kill Marcus, a voice sounded.

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Good night