Chapter 50 "Please kill me!"

There was no earth-shattering or the destruction of the world. The moment Xi left the containment room and stepped into the outside world, the concepts of time and space disappeared, and the whole world was destroyed. Submerged in pure white, it was like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, covering everything quietly.

The sun hanging in the sky and everything around it seems to be covered with something, and then it is replaced by the realm of Xi. The most frightening thing is not the danger or the scream, but seeing everything you are familiar with become transformed. Chaos arose.

First there is disorder, then chaos, and finally, Xi will drag everything into his domain, turning the entire tower into his toy. It still takes time to get here. Fortunately, when this piece of pure white flooded everything without any hindrance, and then easily encompassed the entire institute, and when it wanted to extend outward, a protective shield finally blocked it. It: That is a giant array covering the entire laboratory.

Whether they were pollutants, hunters, or researchers, they all raised their faces blankly at this moment, as if being photographed by some kind of existence. They looked at the pure white background beside them, but suddenly found that the seemingly pure white background Groups of dark ink lines surged, giving people a strong sense of evil and filth. Xi stood there, but it seemed that he had replaced the sun in the tower and became the center of the world. Under him, a pair of The bone hand held up the hem of the man's clothes, and then, the three wings slowly unfolded behind him. The pairs of eyes embedded above the wings slowly opened, looking holy and terrifying, like a blood-stained icon.

"That's great."

A soft sigh escaped from the mouth of this perfect creature. Xi's eyes did not look at anyone or anything in the laboratory, just like those humble bugs or the air. He raised his fingertips, and the giant hand floating in the air behind him came to Him holding something. Then, the huge palm slowly opened, like an unwrapped gift box, revealing the soft black-haired young man inside. .

The other party is curled up in His palm, bending over and holding himself tightly. He looks like a fetus curled up in his mother's body. He also seems to be simply insecure, so he acts like this subconsciously. .

Shu Mo's vague sense of distance and indifference faded away, and he looked defenseless against the outside world in his sleep.

From Xi's perspective, the young man's hair was slightly messy, and his face seemed to be frowning slightly even in his dream, which made people want to smooth out the pain between his eyebrows. The people around him were either waking up from their dreams and screaming wildly, or kneeling on the ground to worship Him. They didn't care. His eyes always stayed on Shu Mo.

The young man slept soundly, but the reason why he fell asleep was because Xi Zai had just forced him to fall asleep deeply. Now is not the time for Shu Mo to wake up, Xi thought, he can share the fruits of victory with the other party and take him to the new world, but before everything falls to the ground, Shu Mo's best... It's better to be like this, quietly The ground lies in his hand, staying here quietly, staying by his side.

Xi looked at Shu Mo in front of her, as if he were looking at a sleeping dream. He looked like someone who was more reluctant to wake up from a dream.

"If you wake up, everything will be over." Xi's voice was very soft, but there was a cruelty in it. Because it is impossible for Shu Mo to agree to everything he does, or in other words, once Xi escapes, Shu Mo will definitely be the one who comes out to stop him, and the only one who can really stop him. Therefore, the young man just needs to continue sleeping, sleeping in a sweet dream like this, and when the night wakes him up again, everything will be over.

The holy and terrifying behemoth looked at his favorite sacrifice, and seemed to be looking at his only mortal enemy. Xi couldn't help but stepped forward, gently lifted the hair from Shu Mo's face, and then kissed the young man's eyes. The other person's eyes were trembling as he noticed this touch, almost as if he couldn't help but wake up, but he could only continue to sleep.

"Ha..." A heart-stopping laughter came, like tearing the flesh and blood of prey. Xi took a step back, her eyes finally left Shu Mo and looked at the... food in front of her.

His gaze fell on the pollutants of various shapes, like the top predator looking at a group of delicious little desserts. Even though he was imprisoned in the laboratory, the existence that usually had different personalities and was ferocious was going crazy uncontrollably as if he felt threatened. He was afraid of and repulsed Xi, and wanted to expel him, but also He dared not move because of the threat from the opponent.

Haven't eaten in a long time. Xi raised her fingertips, and each pollutant was held by bone hands. No matter how she roared and struggled, or erupted in various waves, they were all ruthlessly crushed and chewed by the bone hands. The voice came out, repeating in everyone's ears, that this was not purification or redemption, but simply devouring and feeding.

Deep in the laboratory, a door to the containment room was pushed open due to damage. A melodious violin sound slowly sounded, accompanied by the sound of dripping water. This terrifying pollutant was just about to leave the cage that imprisoned it. , after noticing what was happening in front of him, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The next second, the door that had just been opened slowly closed. Next door, the pollutants in several rooms that were also level 4 pollutants were even higher. It was completely silent, and the silence was terrifying.

The pollutants are like this, and the remaining hunters and experimenters have either fallen into madness because of facing Xi; or they have become Xi's apostles in an instant, turning into barefoot saints and statues to preach and sing praises in the laboratory Due to Xi's greatness, in the area where Xi once was, a door to the containment room was knocked open from the inside. The next second, a sticky, squirming humanoid creature slowly crawled out of it. Covered with a piece of human skin, the face of that human skin still showed clear fear and despair, as if the fear before death was engraved on that face, and its current face is full of It is a passionate and crazy emotion.

"My Lord!" No. 2 crawled out of the containment room and crawled all the way towards Xi. It shouted as it walked. The long knife in its hand was wrapped with a bloody ribbon, which was flowing from its body. Blood.

"My Lord!" It shouted Xi's name enthusiastically and crazily, like a devout believer. Xi was devouring each level four pollutant one by one at this time. He was eating in an elegant and terrifying way. He was even a bit picky when choosing sacrifices. He did not bother to put low-level pollutants into his mouth and only chose high-level monsters to eat. Pure human beings would not even touch them.

The way No. 2 crawled toward Xi, he wanted to kneel before Him and worship Him, so Xi's attention was attracted by it. The man didn't remember what it was, let alone what it said. Level four pollution here. He had almost eaten all the food, but No. 2 was the only Level 5 pollutant that came to his door. Xi looked at it as if he was looking at the big meal that was delivered to his door. He seemed to be aware of Xi's gaze. No. 2 Not only did he not feel fear, but he trembled with excessive enthusiasm.

"My lord!"

A skeletal hand stretched out towards it. No. 2 even prepared to be crushed into pieces without any resistance. At this moment, a giant scythe was drawn out from mid-air and struck the giant hand with a knife. Xi didn't know Which hunter was not suppressed by his domain? He raised his face slightly and saw that after splitting the giant hand open, he looked for Shu Mo's greed inside with a crazy expression.

Xi: "..."

"Where is it." Greedy rummaged around and picked up No. 2, who had fallen to the ground and looked confused for a moment. No. 2, who was about to die, had a confused look on his face, and the face behind him Full of gratitude. The next second, Greed looked at the pollutant in his hand and threw it out without hesitation. After spinning the sickle in the man's hand, he pointed it at Xi in front of him, his eyes bright red: "Where is Shu Mo?!"

His eyes widened, and a pair of green eyes were completely filled with rich iris purple. In the center of the eyes covered by purple, a dark red color continued to expand as if being stimulated, and then slowly became more and more crazy. He looked at Xi In addition to the murderous intent in his eyes, there was no sign of being affected by the Kingdom of Heaven. Even if there was, there was no trace of fear towards Xi, but he became more and more hostile.

After Xi, who originally didn't care much about him, heard this, her eyes suddenly fell on Greedy, and a heavy pressure was pressed on the opponent's limbs. Greedy straightened up and pointed the weapon at the person in front of him. , unwilling to take a step back.

"You like Shu Mo."

After a moment, Xi's voice sounded slowly, not even a question, nor a rhetorical question. He looked at the person in front of him, and then the man's voice rang out again. This was the first time He had a conversation with someone other than Shu Mo: "So, no matter who you are, you deserve to die."

This is no longer about hunters and pollution . It is a battle between objects, but it belongs to another kind of battle that is equally sharp and even more crazy. Greedy stared at him, and No. 2 next to him got up from the ground, making a sharp hiss in his throat. Xi's eyes finally fell on it and gave it an order:

"Kill him."

Greedy waved his sickle . He came out, but was entangled in a ball of silk thread. No. 2 flashed in front of him, and a large piece of ribbon was pulled out, almost breaking his body. He looked greedily at the pollutants in front of him, and the expression on his face slowly became indifferent. For a second, mycelium sprouted from the purple-haired man's body, looking even more like a pollutant.

The two inhuman monsters were completely torn apart. Xi looked on, but suddenly she didn't want to wait any longer. Xi, who had been looking down at everything from a high position, looked at the farce in front of him. He slowly raised his hand and pointed his fingertips at the two figures in front. The beautiful fingers were slightly opened, but they gradually shrank as if the god of death had grasped the fate. His seemingly slow movements can easily destroy everything in front of him and control the life and death of others.

Then, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

A weak, tired voice.

"You just said."

"Who are you going to kill?"

The holy and terrifying monster paused, and then put its hands down again, hanging on both sides as if nothing had happened.

The fingers of one of his hands were facing each other, and the other hands were hanging by his side. Xi turned around and saw that on the huge bony hands, the black-haired young man who had just been sleeping slowly raised his body and revealed a pair of eyes. Looking into his eyes.

Xi met those eyes, and after a silent silence, Xi said: "You're awake."

Shu Mo opened his eyes. In the young man's eyes, they were not clean and clear green, but a pair of pure white light, without any trace of light. Eyes with no emotion at all.

Those pure white eyes moved without any movement, their gaze swept over the director who was fighting with No. 2, covered in wounds and greedy, flying in the air to grab a crown, and holding it in his hand. Then, he looked at everything in the laboratory, looking at the people in the room who were either kneeling on the ground to pray, or simply tearing themselves apart, or falling into madness, looking at the pollutants crushed by Xi, and finally, Shu Mo's eyes returned to Xi's body again.

The young man said nothing.

He just sat there and looked at Xi quietly.

A sigh leaked out from under the pure white mask, and Xi said: "Why do you want to wake up?"

He looked at those eyes, but it didn't seem like he was talking to the person in front of him, but through the white , went to talk to the person under those eyes: "Why are you doing this?"

These words were like the ringing of a bell, completely leading the situation that was already out of control to another direction, Xi looked at Shu Mo, it didn't seem like he was angry or resentful, it was just pure disappointment and regret.

"I heard their cries for help."

Shu Mo slowly stretched out his hand, and in his hand, a halo of white light gradually took shape. Mo's direction raised his hand.

"Continue to sleep, okay?"

A dark light stretched out from Xi's palm, and the aperture in front of Shu Mo's eyes became bigger and brighter. The bright light seemed to expose a lie, turning this pure The white world poked a big hole, revealing the ferocity and terror underneath.

Then, the saint who was kneeling on the ground saw that the statue in front of him turned into a ferocious monster, the hymn in his ears became hoarse, his feet were full of corpses, and the sky was dark.

"That's really naughty." Xi said lovingly, folded her hands and held Shu Mo again. Before that, the halo in Shu Mo's hand flickered slightly, and then turned into a halo under the gaze of those white eyes. A wave of light spreads out completely.

The entire laboratory seemed to be shaken slightly. As soon as the director fell to the ground, he suppressed the crown that was still struggling in his hand. The next second, he saw everything in front of him first become gray and terrifying, and even the walls seemed to be shaking. There was a dull sound like flesh and blood, and then, a white light flashed across, and the scene in front of him was covered again in an instant, turning into a familiar research institute.

...that, the research institute before the disaster happened.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the brand new and intact wall in front of him. He lowered his head and glanced at his body, and found that after the white light just passed by, the injuries on his body seemed to be half healed. Become as good as ever.

"What kind of ability is this?"

The director turned around and was suddenly startled. Even he was at a loss for a moment: because behind him, whether it was Shu Mo, No. 0, Greed, or other pollutants, and the hunter's figure completely disappeared.

In front of him, there was only a quiet, peaceful, intact, yet eerily silent research institute.

Xi lowered his head, and slowly stretched out one of his hands. The large areas of flesh and blood on his arm rotted and turned white, and then slowly returned to normal.

Those fingers as white and beautiful as bone china gently pressed on his mask. The broken mask was broken a little, revealing the fairer skin underneath. Through the cracked gap, one of the man's eyes was exposed in the air. Xi There were a lot of wounds on his robe, but no blood spilled from them. Instead, it looked like a broken statue, with a broken beauty.

The eye slowly narrowed and then bent. Part of the bone hand under his robe was missing. It was purified by the halo just now. The man's hand paused. He patted his robe and wiped off the dust-like things on it. A small piece of white dust scattered. Xi retracted his fingers, looked at the dust on his fingertips, and said softly: "What a pity."

He walked slowly, not feeling the presence of pollutants in his sight. Either they had just been purified by Shu Mo, or they were avoiding him out of fear. Xi didn't feel much about this. The most important thing now was to leave the institute. As long as he left here and went to the outside world, Xi could even replenish the power he had just lost as quickly as possible.

As for the anger towards Shu Mo... Xi's eyes were slightly bent, his partner was very naughty, wasn't he?

Of course, it's not a good thing to be too naughty. He will teach him slowly later. Xi moved forward, holding him up with her skeletal hands, keeping the man away from the ground. Just as he moved forward, a pollutant seemed to have noticed his aura. Not only did he not avoid it, but he actively moved towards it. His direction moved.

"My Lord..." The figure of No. 2 appeared in front of Xi, and the human skin behind it screamed in fear: "Are you crazy?!"

"Stay away from it, I don't want to die, I still want to Live!"

"My Lord..."

No. 2 crawled towards Xi. Half of its body had disappeared, and the other half was crawling on the ground. This kind of human-like monster only had fanatical worship for Xi in its eyes. Xi Hou looked around, but did not see Shu Mo. It also had a strong liking for Shu Mo. Just now, it even had the option to be purified by Shu Mo, but because of its fanaticism towards Xi, No. 2 finally Choose to drag the remaining body to find him.

"..."

Xi blinked.

"You refused redemption." Xi finally said: "Everyone only has one chance to be redeemed, but you chose to refuse."

No, the thing in front of him seemed to be half purified. Xi looked at this scene, but didn't feel much. No. 2 crawled in front of him and lowered his head to him. However, the man was no longer ready to devour it. Just as he was about to leave, he heard No. 2's intermittent voice. Told him Shu Mo's location.

"Oh?" Xi's mood finally fluctuated a little. He raised his face and looked to the side, his eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly: "Well done."

In the eyes of No. 2, Xi stretched out his hand and finally swallowed it. A few more pairs of bones were added to the man's robe. He raised his face and walked in the direction of Shu Mo. Although the door to leave the research institute was right in front of him,... it was more important to take Shu Mo away with him. thing.

"You can't escape."

The man whispered, searching patiently in the endless passage. The white light in front became more and more obvious, as if he wanted to get away from him, flapping his wings and flying, but was eventually chased. Captured by a radiant hunter, a cicada that was constantly flapping its wings and with pure white light dots emerging from its back fell into a ball of white light and looked at him quietly.

Xi knew that this was Shu Mo's world. This was not reality, but it was also not the realm of pollutants, but something in between. The light emitted from the front was not threatening at all, and the cicadas wrapped in it were pure white. , so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. The warm light no longer leaves him after he gets close, but chooses to envelop him together and cover his body with its own warmth without hesitation.

Xi even felt a force pouring into his body, helping him heal the injuries in his body. The chain on his chest swayed slightly, and the blood in it was forced out little by little, and finally a sun symbol appeared at the position of his heart. Xi raised her lips, feeling the warmth and kindness, and then got closer to the cicada in front of her little by little. When he seemed to be startled and wanted to fly away, the man stopped and then said:

"I have something on me. Hurt."

Xi said, "I'm in pain."

The whole space seemed to be shocked by his shamelessness and seemed unusually quiet.

As if aware of his pain, the beautiful little creature stared at him. An indescribable and extremely gentle gaze fell on him. The cicada flew out of the light, but it didn't actually need those things. Embellishment, because it itself is the warmest light in this area.

'I will help you. '

It seems like someone is answering this sentence.

The cicada flew towards Xi and then landed on him, helping him absorb the pain on his body. This scene lasted for less than a few seconds before Xi stretched out her hand, took it in her hand, and walked out without hesitation regardless of its struggle.

As soon as the man took a step forward, messy, deliberately suppressed but not concealed conversations could be heard. It was several people gathering around and talking about something.

"The head of the family and his wife have not been here for a long time."

"Why are they here? This is not a good place?"

Xi slowly turned around and looked at the direction where the voice came from. The place seemed very close, and Somewhat distant, like a dusty memory, a past event that someone has forgotten but is vaguely remembered in their heart.

He seemed to have noticed something. After tightly clenching the cicada in his hand, the man slowly walked in that direction. He walked for a long time, but it seemed that he only took a few steps before a door appeared in front of Xi. , Xi reached out and pushed it away. The next second, the crisp sound of mechanical operation came along with intermittent and extremely brisk singing. Everything in the room appeared in front of Xi with a soft buzzing sound. This inhuman , the beautiful behemoth stepped into it from the corridor, and saw the body of a young man lying in front of the mechanical bed with his head bent and concentrating on something.

The other party raised his face and took off the mask on his head, revealing a slightly red face stained with thin sweat.

Xi's eyes opened slightly under the mask, looking at the person in front of her almost obsessively.

The other person had black hair, bright green eyes, and his skin was not pathologically pale, but a healthy, bloody complexion. He stood there, not feeling tired after working for a long time, and his black work clothes outlined his body. His thin muscles, the young man's high-spirited spirit, and the heroic spirit lingering between his eyebrows made him have an indescribable temperament. He looked at the unexpected visitor and took a few steps back - walking very fast.

Shu Mo pressed against the wall, pointed the tool in his hand at the monster in front of him, and said warily: "Who are you?!"

Xi stared at him quietly. In the silence, Xi slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it with six fingers. On the mask, he finally laughed uncontrollably.

"Ha, hahaha..." Shu Mo looked at the weird man in front of him, not knowing what he was doing. He stared at Xi's right hand. For some reason, he always felt that the thing he was holding... looked familiar.

The man was still laughing, but Xi smiled enough. Then he lowered his head and said softly: "I didn't expect that you would hide here."

"Come with me, Shu Mo."

"You are hiding here like this, and you are hiding here." How to save those people?"

"What are you talking about?"

Shu Mo ran in the room, trying to avoid Xi's hand. He ran very fast, feeling a little panicked, but more inexplicably. He felt terrified, as if something terrible would happen if he was caught by Xi.

"Here comes someone!" Shu Mo grabbed a handful of brooms and prepared to fight with Xi: "Someone is breaking into and robbing the house!"

Just as they were confronting each other, the TV series on the side suddenly became blurry, and the next second, a blur A dark, gray image appeared in front of them. Shu Mo hid here and there, but was still grabbed by Xi and held in his arms. He was about to struggle when he saw the scene in front of him, but he was suddenly stunned.

Xi's movements paused, and he held Shu Mo in his arms with his free hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand. Both of them raised their faces and looked at the image in front of them, watching the blurry picture become more and more blurry. It became clearer and more obvious. First, the figure of a child was outlined, and then, a group of servant-like maids and male servants gathered together, discussing something carefully:

"Don't you realize something is wrong?"

The leader The male servant stood there and sighed helplessly, as if he hated the iron. "The master and his wife never came before, and they will never come in the future."

"Why?" the maid couldn't help but ask. .

"Because the young master we are serving," the footman looked at the child in the room, said in a low voice, but just enough for the people inside to hear, "was killed by his parents. The abandoned child."

At that moment, the child who was standing in the house, falling off the wooden horse and about to cry, heard the words outside the door. He lay on the ground and listened to their conversation. After a moment of silence, Insia stood up with difficulty holding the wooden horse, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, limped to the door, lay down behind the door and continued to listen:

"How is this possible?"

the maid said, and others were also a little confused. Panic, if the head of the family and his wife never come, then they will also lose many opportunities, and they may even need to stay here.

"Because his existence brings shame to them." The manservant continued. He looked through the window and saw the pair of green eyes looking at them from behind. He said in a brisk tone: "They have already had more." Good boy, how can I think of him again?"

"Even if he was completely abandoned here and forgotten by everyone, I guess those cruel nobles wouldn't be a little sad." The manservant shrugged, and the people around him also started talking. In the room, Insiya Turning around silently, he looked at himself in the mirror and blinked in confusion: "Is what they said true?"

The concept of being abandoned and forgotten was too far away for him to understand, but it was still there. Insiya didn't dare to think about this huge potential fear. He wanted to ask those people what they meant by what they said, but he vaguely sensed some malice.

Insiya didn't like those people, and the servants didn't want to come near him. Everyone seemed to be deliberately ignoring his existence, and the boy lived like a ghost here.

He is seven years old this year, but he has lived in this room for a long time. The only things that accompany him in the room are a wooden horse, some books, and a toy ball. Insiya stood there and looked at himself, not knowing whether he should go to himself. If you were playing, you should still ask them what they meant. The laughter outside the house seemed extremely harsh. Just as the servants were about to continue speaking, a mist suddenly flashed across their eyes. The next second, they suddenly fell to the ground neatly, and the whole house fell. Into silence, no other sound.

On the ceiling, an illusory figure walked past. Insia in the room hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to pick up his little ball. There was no one to play with him, so he could only throw the ball and then go there by himself. Picking it up, but this action is extremely difficult because of the injury to his leg. Insya sometimes begs the servants to help him, but the expressions of those people look extremely disgusted, as if his difficulty itself is a secret Sin, and this kind of crime cannot be discussed, but it can be disgusted by them.

Over time, he also realized this and would no longer bother them. Insya threw the ball, and the ball hit the wall, then bounced out and rolled a long way away. He looked at the distance as if looking at an insurmountable gap. If he could run It would be nice to go faster.

Insia thought that he would pick up the ball faster this way, and maybe they wouldn't be angry because of this.

He was just about to pick up the ball, but his body suddenly stopped. The ball slowly rolled in front of him, and suddenly rolled in his direction. Insya's green eyes widened a little, but he didn't look at it. His own toy, but looking at... the thing holding the ball.

It is a ferocious monster that will appear in other people's nightmares, with its body covered in darkness and its feet covered with green flames. It looks like a black horse, but it has ferocious lines on its body. Even if it runs past a sleeping person, It is enough to make the dreamer fall into a nightmare from which he cannot wake up.

It emerged from the shadows, as if it had waited for a long time and finally found an opportunity. It eagerly pushed the balls one by one out of the darkness. This ferocious monster looked at the child in front of it, with a hint of surprise and a hint of discovery in its eyes. Redemptive urgency and longing.

It looked at the child in front of it, lowered its body, and carefully tipped the ball over. Insya looked at the terrifying monster in front of him, but there was no fear or disgust in his eyes.

He just stood there and looked at it. Nightmare trembled under that gaze, almost afraid to think about what would happen if she was rejected. But fortunately, Insiya finally lowered his body and picked up the ball.

"Do you want to play with me?"

Insiya looked at the monster in front of him and said softly, as if he vaguely knew the purpose of the other person's coming here. The nightmare's hooves scratched on the ground, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but in the end he nodded firmly. nod.

"Okay."

Insya threw the ball out, and the nightmare ran out quickly. The afterglow of its flames burning in the air was enough to burn people to ashes. At this time, he did not dare to touch the ball at all. Afraid of damaging the boy's toys.

The sound of the toy flapping overlapped with Insia's voice. They played for a while, and Insia wanted to stop, but Nightmare seemed to feel that this was not enough. It picked up the ball again, almost Bow down before Him and pray.

"Do you still want to continue playing?"

Insiya's eyes fell on it, and he could already see the hesitation of Nightmare. This was not a game, but more like a kind of flattery, but Insiya chose to indulge the other party. He almost didn't Friends, no one wants to play with him.

After a period of time, the nightmare stepped on the ceiling and let the boy grab his long horns. He took Insiya to each dreamland. Looking at the dream of the servant lying on the ground, Insiya felt a little... Tired, but the nightmare below was unwilling to stop, trying to continue the game with Insiya again and again, as if afraid of losing an opportunity or being rejected.

Finally, Insya fell to the ground and looked at the monster in front of him. They played for a long time. The nightmare leaned down in front of him. He fawned and hesitated. In the end, it finally heard what Insya in front of him said to him. Said:

"You have been playing with me for a long time."

The boy held his toy and said softly: "Do you want me to play with you?"

After hearing this sentence, the nightmare's eyes trembled, it seemed Finally unable to bear it, in the long torture, he finally found an opportunity to seek redemption. The huge beast knelt in front of Insya and said his long-suppressed plea:

"Lord Saint, Lord Saint —-"

Nightmare knelt in front of the seven-year-old boy and kept pleading:

"Please help me!"

The boy looked a little thin due to long-term malnutrition. His face was pale and the clothes on his body were slightly too big. Standing there, looking at the monster in front of him, he was afraid of being rejected, and threw out one condition after another:

"I can do anything, I can do anything, I can help you torture those servants who bully you, I can help you Kill them, and I can help you torture your parents and make them repent and despair in their dreams... I can..."

"Okay."

The nightmare's voice stopped suddenly. It looked at the boy in front of it and heard Ince. Ya said softly: "Okay."

The monster knelt there and didn't even know what to say. It was stunned for a while. Insia waited patiently, and the nightmare continued: "What do you want... me to do? "

You asked me for help." Insya said, "So I will help you." The nightmare

was silent for a long time, and then it crawled forward and begged:

"Please help me."

Kneeling in front of the seven-year-old boy, he begged in the most humble tone, with only the desire for relief in his eyes: "Please kill me!"