Chapter 101 Lord Pillar God...

The riots in the Crazy Trial Hall, the coming of the "Kingdom of Heaven" and the chaotic situation in the Life Factory have all plunged this previously famous company into public opinion.

The trial court is in urgent need of a scapegoat, the people of the Corona Organization are in urgent need of finding out the truth, and the Life Factory itself is in urgent need of a representative to be punished. Everything ultimately points to the Sikyong of the Life Factory. The man seems to have reached a dead end, but he He didn't look panicked, but instead ignored everything outside and stayed in his secret room, combing the sleeping young man's hair.

Sikyong hummed. He was no longer young. His face looked very mature, like wine that had accumulated for many years. His purple hair fell down and his eyes were deep.

He hummed softly and ran his fingers through the hair of the person in his arms. Every movement and every detail revealed his careful care for the other person. After a long time like this, the man seemed to feel satisfied, lowered his head, and kissed the young man's forehead.

"I'm finally... going to realize my dream."

Sikyong's somewhat dry voice sounded, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement. How long had it been? He spent countless years and energy before finally realizing his dream.

The people in the trial believed that Sikyong established the Life Factory to win over the powerful; the people in the Corona Organization believed that he was a pure anti-social personality. These words brushed past Sikyong's ears, but they did not touch him at all, because Only he knows it in his heart.

Everything he did, all the evil deeds he committed, was to resurrect the one in his arms.

"Ella."

The man kissed his ear and murmured like a lover: "In this world, I am the only one who loves you."

Everyone else has forgotten the other person's name, and only the man is left as a tomb. As usual, these decades of hard work have only existed for each other. Sikyong slowly closed his eyes and recalled everything in the past. There was even a smile on his lips that was immersed in it. Sikyong no longer knew that he created pollutants in the first place. It's like that now.

At that time, he seemed to have hesitated.

But after his eyes touched the young man, Sikyong's thoughts gradually became distorted and rotten. He was determined to commit all evil deeds. No matter how many evil deeds he committed, as long as he could resurrect his lover, he could endure the consequences of all these.

As long as he acted to save the other party, anything he did was forgivable.

Sikyong thought.

And after paying so much price and committing so many crimes, everything he dreamed of could finally come true: the core of the Life Factory has absorbed enough life essence, which is from the bodies of employees and from experimental products. As long as the things extracted from the body are injected into the other person's body, the person he loves will open his eyes and look at him again.

His long-cherished wish for so many years was finally realized. Sikyong almost sighed with excitement in his heart, so much so that he was even a little immersed in it, stunned by the sense of satisfaction that emerged in his heart. Others did not understand, no one could understand, but They don't need to understand either.

Sikyong said softly: "Only I can save you."

He kissed the young man's forehead and said: "Only I am your savior."

Hoarse laughter slowly sounded, and he never even felt any guilt, but just When the man was proud of his achievement, a black liquid suddenly appeared on the painting behind him, and the figure in the painting stretched towards him like a ball of mud, and then... wrapped him in In it, become one with him.

"?!"

Sikyong came back to his senses in an instant and found that he had left the Life Factory and came to a strange place. The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers and the warmth of the sun did not attract any of his attention. The man with purple hair and gray eyes He just lowered his head and looked at his empty arms. The moment he realized that the young man in his arms had disappeared, bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes. At that moment, his face was directly distorted, like an evil spirit, even his face. They all began to dissolve and become illusory.

At that moment, he almost became an evil ghost, but at the moment when Sikyong was about to be completely distorted, he suddenly heard a chuckle.

It was a chuckle that echoed in his mind as if it existed only in his memory.

The middle-aged man with his head hanging down and purple hair twisted like a snake raised his face and saw the young man swinging on the swing in the garden in front of him.

The other person is still wearing clothes he personally customized, and there are cruel kisses on his neck, but his appearance is so fresh and sunny, and the sunflowers blooming in the garden are like a sea of ​​flowers extending from memory. The young man is People were playing, but suddenly they felt someone approaching.

The almost twisted Sikyong slowly approached him, looking at him with a strange and creepy look. The young man and the man looked at each other. After a moment, he smiled slightly, and the other man's smile was very familiar. , the corners of the eyes will curve up, like a moon.

"Asht," Ella stopped, jumped off the swing, and his body was swaying slightly. He didn't care about these details, he just looked at his best friend and winked at him: "You come here La."

Half of Asht's face was covered by long hair, his aura was gloomy, and his eyes were dark and paranoid, like a walking evil ghost, but Ella was not afraid of him, but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

At that moment, Asht's hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the wrist of the person in front of him. But the moment it came into contact with the other person's skin, his body suddenly changed rapidly, becoming younger, more mature and steady, but with a gloomy temperament. The evil and cold-hearted man suddenly became shorter. The way he blinked and looked at him seemed to be... back to the very beginning.

Back when he was 23.

"Did you realize your wish?"

His best friend painted for him in the garden, and they discussed the infinite possibilities of the future. Ella wanted to become a painter, while Asht leaned into his friend's side. , was urged by the young man to tell his dream.

"My dream...?"

At that time, the sweet voice of the young purple-haired youth slowly overlapped with the mature and hoarse voice now. Asht stared at the person in front of him and thought slowly.

At that time... what did he say?

What did he say? What did he say...

Asht finally remembered.

He said: "I want to be a pianist."

This was the dream of Asht, who founded the Life Factory and committed countless crimes.

"Then did you do it?" The young man in front of him smiled, and Asht's eyes rolled turbidly. After a moment, he also laughed: "I did it."

He nodded, and in the next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand. He took action and grabbed the young man's neck like an evil ghost. He didn't care at all that the other person's neck bones were creaking in his hands, almost suffocating him. His expression was still smiling. Compared to Ella in front of him, he looked more... Like an evil spirit crawling out of the grave.

"Come back here." The man's figure slowly lengthened, and he turned back into the long-haired Sikyong. He smiled and pinched the other person's neck hard: "Where do you want to run to?"

As his long hair blew up, the warm scenes around him flashed by, shattered like glass, and the shadows surrounding him broke away. He fell from heaven and returned to his room again. In his arms was the young man who still had his eyes closed tightly. Everything that had just happened was like an illusion. Sikyong lowered his head and looked at him, with love in his eyes again, as if the other person could only stay like this. Only in his arms could he be satisfied.

He didn't care about the little episode just now. Just as he was about to put the person back into the crystal coffin, his body suddenly stopped.

Sikyong's eyes were glazed over. He slowly raised his hand and lifted up the young man's long hair. The man's gray eyes looked at his neck and saw the clearly visible palm prints staying there.

It fit perfectly in his hand.

Sikyong looked at this scene, lowered his eyes, and continued to put the person back as if nothing had happened: "Only I can save you..."

He stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, because he saw, in the young man's arms, The feet, which do not exist here, are clear and stained with dirt and petals.

He stared at this scene blankly, and suddenly heard the portrait behind him sigh softly:

"'The Kingdom of Heaven' can make people realize their wishes. If you take Ella to the Kingdom of Heaven, then he can be there." " Recover..."

"Impossible!" Sikyong suddenly shouted: "Impossible...absolutely impossible..."

"Only I can save him, only I can do all this!"

"If what you did was just to resurrect him, then why don't you choose to go to heaven now?"

"Shut up!" Sikyong turned his face and looked at the slowly crawling black shadow behind him that was consistent with him, his eyes Blushing: "Everything I did was just for him, how could I hurt him!"

The whole world fell into silence. After a moment, a mocking smile appeared on the face of the black figure, and then he was slapped by Asht. After beating it to pieces, he turned around and looked at the people in the crystal coffin. His eyes kept wandering. After this action continued for a while, the man seemed to finally be unable to bear it. He tore at his face, and his body gradually cracked. A black nail protruded from his body, nailing the opponent to his coffin.

"——Only I can save you!"

Countless nails were firmly pierced into the young man's body, nailing him to the crystal coffin. Sikyong lay above him, his eyes completely turned into different colors, and countless heavy eyes came from him. Slowly squeezed out of his eyes, he hovered in the room, like a monster guarding a treasure, and like a greedy ghost, blinking his eyes and hissing the letter.

——Shu

Mo felt that his back was sore. After being brought back by Xi yesterday, the man really went crazy.

While he chuckled, he used his hands as a cage to trap Shu Mo in his palm. This huge creature held the young man tightly. If Shu Mo hadn't stopped him, Maya and Nadu would have almost been slapped to death by him.

Shu Mo was pinned down by him, and he only heard the other person repeating over and over again: disobedient.

On Shu Mo, the mark belonging to Xi was constantly touched and touched by him, as if he saw an extremely annoying thing. With a strong desire to dig out the mass of flesh and blood from Shu Mo's body and discard it, Xi's heart may be He didn't know how long he had been jealous, but he bit Shu Mo's body, giving the black-haired young man the illusion that his skin was being pierced. The man's fingertips moved in circles, leaving shallow marks there. Bloodstain: "You are so kind to Xi."

"Shu Mo," Xi said, "While I was waiting for you in that dark cage, were you staying by Xi's side, enjoying a sweet life?"

Shu Mo Mo was pressed down by him, and he was so squeezed that he almost cursed. With his size, even if Shu Mo tried his best to struggle, his whole body was completely blocked by Xi. Countless skeletal hands crawled out of the monster with the perfect face towards his arms. The sacrifice stretched out and trapped him motionless in his arms. Whenever Shu Mo struggled but could not escape, the man would always let out a chuckle.

Shu Mo's whole body was completely covered, and he could only see a part of his calf that he struggled with but couldn't even lift. After a moment, a calf fell silently on the white ankle. A skeletal hand moved along the young man's soft curved calf.

"You!" Shu Mo gritted his teeth, and finally bit Xi as if he couldn't bear it any longer. This time he was very cruel, but Shu Mo soon let go, not because he felt distressed, but because if he continued like this, His teeth were broken.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The young man's face was slightly red, and his body was trembling constantly, not because of fear, but because of other reasons. His whole pair of green eyes were covered with a layer of water, and he looked stubborn and pitiful. , the body was tightly trapped, and even the neck was covered with wet and sticky water marks left by Xi.

"Oh?" Xi said softly: "Are you going to say that you have never liked Xi? You didn't stay with him intimately, call him husband, and say you love him?"

Shu Mo: "You are simply crazy. "After he said a word, he stopped and gritted his teeth to gasp. His whole body was being held in the palm of his hand, and water was leaking out: "From beginning to end, from beginning to end..."

Shu Mo opened the door. He closed his eyes again, with a rare look of anger on his handsome face: "From the beginning to the end, the person I like is obviously you."

Xi's long hair fell down, and countless skeletal hands surrounded and surged around. Pressing on the black-haired young man's body, they were like a hurried and fast rain. They were pervasive, getting into any gap that could be invaded, and rubbing against any place that could be touched, nostalgic for any emotion in the black-haired young man. Breathing and murmuring, Xi let out a sigh, and even felt that his blood was flowing and his eardrums were burning at that moment.

"Say it again." The man whispered: "You like me, Shu Mo."

He said: "You love me."

Shu Mo opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, his mouth was violently invaded, and the tip of his tongue was A bone hand pinched and played with, his eyes were sharp, and he was a little angry. A white light flashed across, and the thing in Shu Mo's mouth was slapped away. He fell to the ground and made a sobbing sound. Xi didn't pay attention. For these small things, he reached out to touch the other person's face, but was avoided by Shu Mo.

"I don't like you."

Xi's hand paused slightly, and Shu Mo's voice trembled. Up to this time, he was still being bullied. Xi looked at him with a slight smile on his face: "You love me."

Shu Mo rolled his eyes and said, "The person I like, the person I like, is a fool."

Xi: "..."

Shu Mo looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Are you a fool...? I see you. He's just...ha, idiot!"

The palms stacked up one after another brought indescribable pressure and stimulation. Shu Mo finally couldn't control himself and struggled to jump down, but Xi caught him at this moment. Then he pinned the man down again, and the young man's calves struggled hard. He raised his face and saw Xi groaning. Then, the man nodded:

"I am a fool."

Shu Mo: "..."

Xi: "So you like me."

Xi looked at him, that beautiful face slowly cracked open, a silver-haired head was held out by a pair of hands, a shocking beauty, a terrifying scene that made people's hearts beat faster, Xi's hands slowly He slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shu Mo's head, forcing him to kiss the head.

"No matter who I am, no matter what I become." The silver-haired head said, "You can only like me."

"Get out of here!" Shu Mo cursed angrily, but Xi's hand pressed on his abdomen. His expression was indifferent, he looked down at him and said, "Do you want to kiss me?"

"Get out," Shu Mo said, "You still want me to kiss you, no way."

Xi Qian smiled lightly and let out a low chuckle. The smile was like a taunt. Her beautiful face was cold and frightening. Her neck was even stained with thick black blood, which was like silk on the edges of her pale hands. As if stuck together, this beautiful head came close to him, its skin was cold, as terrifying as a dead thing, yet as holy and beautiful as a god.

The silver hair stuck to Shu Mo's face, and a cold touch came. The breath on Xi's body was even slightly cool, a familiar smell, and a light fragrance came. Shu Mo and the head looked at each other. As he stood, his vision blurred for a moment.

"What on earth do you want to do..."

The snake-like long tongue slowly stretched out, licked Shu Mo's cheek, and tapped his lips. The black-haired young man's lips were tightly closed, his face There was a struggling expression on his face, and after a moment, he couldn't help but slowly opened his mouth, allowing the tongue to slowly penetrate between his teeth.

"I want to build a perfect heaven for you." Xi said: "Even if I kill everything in the world."

"Do you like it?" Xi said: "All pollutants, everyone, can realize their goals here Dream, this is our paradise." A

soft, inhumanly sticky feeling came. Xi's voice was very soft, but Shu Mo found that he was not speaking, but his voice penetrated clearly. In his ears, the black-haired young man opened his eyes wide, only to realize that there were two bone hands next to his ears. The centers of the beautiful palms were cracked, and a pale lip slowly emerged. Seeing Shu Mo looking at him, even She stuck out her tongue and licked his earlobe.

"Don't you like it?"

The cold, soft touch slowly penetrated his lips. Shu Mo was like a sacrifice. He couldn't even say a word. He could only open his mouth and let the other party move. , letting the tongue that was so long that it didn't belong to a human fill his entire mouth, and even looked deeper into it.

"This way, no one will bother us again." Xi chuckled: "It makes people happy, doesn't it?"

"You shouldn't... shouldn't control... them like this..."

"How do you know them? "Don't you want to?" Xi smiled softly and opened her lips, revealing the layers of teeth and eyes in her mouth. The sight hidden in the dark, focusing on Shu Mo even for a short moment, was enough to make her Others were so horrified that they went crazy, but for Shu Mo, it only made the stimulation he received at this time even more intense.

"They are monsters with nowhere to go, existences that are hated by others. They need to be controlled, controlled, and ruled by me." Xi kept kissing him, and the tongue was soft. His mouth was surging, causing Shu Mo's pupils to shrink as if he couldn't bear it.

That sweet voice, like the sound of nature and the truth of the world, poured into his ears, hovering back and forth like brainwashing, repeating: "I didn't do anything, I just gave them a shelter where they could live."

" They should be grateful for my kindness," Xi smiled: "Then I will take them... to destroy everything."

"Ugh!"

Shu Mo whimpered and wanted to say something, but his throat was completely blocked. The black-haired young man struggled with his calves, and after a moment, he couldn't say anything. Even his last voice was completely swallowed up.

"Good boy, come with me." Xi's fingers traced the logo on Shu Mo's abdomen. With her fingertips swiping, the center of the corona was filled with a dark, depressing pure black color, like a The wheel is about to open.

Light and darkness are completely combined to form a burning sun. This sun is not benevolent, but arrogant, dictatorial, and has an inhuman sense of terror and oppression, making everyone who sees it kneel down in this scorching sun. under.

Xi looked at the sign with satisfaction and kissed Shu Mo's cheek: "You will get everything with me."

Shu Mo could no longer say anything, and his whole body was suppressed. Xi smiled, with his back Its wings spread out, covering them completely, and countless eyes turned, finally looking in one direction. Even in this situation, there was an instinctive desire for exclusivity.

The remaining seven commandments and the bishop of the trial gathered together and invaded the central elevator on the second floor. They walked into it and stretched out their hands to force the way to the top floor, which is also the residence of the gods at the top of the tower.

They were retreating steadily, so that they had no way to retreat. At this most critical moment, civil strife broke out in the Trial House. Arcana, one of the Seven Commandments, the priest Gary and the saint betrayed them together. The situation was in It collapsed in an instant. It was not that they did not want to betray, but they were already tied to the ship of the trial house, because most of them participated in the great purge.

So... they must find a way out.

No one expected that the situation would reach this level, but in the final analysis, it all comes down to the cold eyes of the Pillar God. These people are going crazy. They must find the Pillar God, or pray for rescue... or... , to end it all.

Just when one of them was about to press the elevator button, the sound of high heels on the ground suddenly came out. The bishop turned back as if frightened, and then pulled out his weapon, but the sword light was cut by a white hand holding.

"Who is it?!"

Her long mist-blue hair hangs down behind her, and her golden and red eyes are like gems inlaid in her eye sockets. Her face is cold and gloomy, but also has a faintly glamorous temperament, appearing in front of everyone, even if she is In this situation, several of them were breathless.

The director walked out slowly, holding the sword light with his blue-gloved hand and crushing it with a clicking sound. The man clapped his hands gracefully and lowered his eyes to look at the people in front of him, as if he were looking at a group of desperate wild dogs.

His sudden appearance made them despair. Rizhu 2 Yuga Elela, whose status and strength in the tower were only lower than those of Pillar God and Nozomi. He could crush the group of people in front of him to death, and it might even only take one hand.

The director's gaze passed across them, with only a cringe-worthy indifference in his eyes, but he did not take action. One of the bishops paused and said, "Director, what do you... want to do?"

" Do you want to go to the Divine Residence?"

The director spoke, his voice was bright and graceful, but his tone was as cold as a machine: "Take me there."

"What do you want to do?"

There was a "pop", and the director said. He smashed it into pieces with a casual slap, and the person next to him didn't even have time to react before being splashed with blood.

"I don't seem to be asking for your opinion." The director took back his hand. He was still wearing the same white coat he had worn for ten years: "This is an order."

"We...can't open the elevator." The remaining people said : "The Divine Residence is not something we can easily enter. We can only enter it after receiving the oracle."

"Oh?" the director said, "Then why are you here?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen it for a long time. Passed by Purna." The director said softly, "No, or I have never seen him."

"At this time, you can't contact him?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is it difficult? Could it be that He has completely abandoned you, or does he have other plans?"

"Are you here just to humiliate us?" Seven Sins Mammon said, his long hair covering half of his face.

"No, I just have something to talk to Him about."

The director said, "Who do you think you are, worthy of being humiliated by me?"

Mammon, who was now being severely humiliated, said: "..."

After the initial anger, Mammon was thinking hard. He suddenly discovered that in the previous battle, the distinguished director in front of him could only lead his men to establish a new one after his laboratory ascended to heaven. base, but he did not join any party and even publicly rejected Xi's invitation.

But now, the director, who had been standing by and watching, came here alone at this time, seemingly heading to the Divine Residence.

An incomprehensible thought suddenly appeared in Mammon's mind.

Isn't this the director ready to place a bet at this time?

How can this be.

Mammon himself laughed, and then he suddenly thought that the saint who released No. 0 from the laboratory and allowed the laboratory to ascend to heaven had a close relationship with Rizhuxi.

Mamen raised her face and couldn't help but glance at the director.

The other party's face was indifferent, his breath was cold, and his eyes were cold. All in all, it seemed as if he had been severely betrayed, and the whole person looked extremely depressed.

Mammon was silent.

He didn't speak, but slowly took a step back.

Thinking back to the saint's interaction with greed in the absurd drama, his subsequent entanglement with Nozomi, and his current position as director, it is obvious that several people with such honor and special status are all involved in some way with each other. Let Mamen's eyes twitch.

"That is to say."

The director, who had a faint unpleasant breath on his body, suddenly said: "You are useless, are you?"

A group of people from the trial center slowly approached each other, almost hugging each other on the spot. Looking at them, at that moment, the director's appearance was completely blurred. All they could see was the clear murderous intention gradually emerging in the other person's eyes.

Like the scythe that is about to be swung by the god of death.

As if they just happened to get in the director's face and were about to become the scapegoat for the other party to vent their anger on, an extremely bad feeling slowly emerged.

But in this situation, the elevator behind them suddenly lit up.

"...?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, turned around, and looked at the elevator behind them. The button above clearly showed that it was not that they were going to the upper floor, but that the elevator on the upper floor was slowly moving down. decline.

The people in the trial court were nervous and excited as if they had found a life-saving straw, while the director slowly narrowed his eyes, with the expression on his face still cold.

Under everyone's gaze, the elevator slowly sank and sank. Finally, the door to the divine residence slowly opened, and a long-haired divine envoy walked out.

He appeared in front of everyone, but it was like a bucket of cold water poured down on them, making their hearts tremble slightly.

The messy and deformed divine envoy stood in front of them and said,

"Is this the lower court of judgment?"

The divine envoy moved forward, and his actions could only be described as squirming. On his body, several pictures Different faces slowly emerged and then merged into one.

The bishops of the Trial Hall slowly retreated, while the divine envoys slowly advanced.

"Hurry... tell the others..."

The envoy walked forward. The more he moved forward, more and more limbs and bodies appeared on his body, and his voice began to tremble and gradually deformed.

"Pillar God... Lord Pillar God..."

"Crazy."