Nan Ming's self-boasting almost made Lao Ma burst into laughter, but what Nan Ming said next made him almost completely speechless.

"I know what you're thinking. Nan Ming didn't care about Lao Ma's weirdness, and continued to say on the phone, "I just want to advise you, don't think too highly of yourself, because you are too weak, and in my eyes, you are nothing." ”

Nanming took the apple, took a bite, and felt the refreshing and crispy taste: "I won't grow up as you want to be, I am me, I am Nanming, I have a strange name, how can I be complained about all day long Nanming who has parents giving such strange names to their children, I am not the Great Demon King of Nanming, not now, and will not be in the future." ”

Lao Ma couldn't help but recall everything he had experienced since he defected to Nanming.

For him, Miss Abi is like a nightmare in his life, lingering and almost completely in control of his life.

Even after the betrayal, his life is still controlled by Miss Abi, and he lives in this world with only one purpose, even if he follows Nanming and serves Nanming, it is still to take revenge with the power of Nanming.

But Nanming is different, after Miss Abi appeared, his life actually hasn't changed much, he should eat and drink, it doesn't matter if he has no heart or lungs, it's good to say that he doesn't take Miss Abi in his eyes.

But before she saw it, Miss Abi was already about to be killed.

Is this a difference in strength, or is Nanming too lucky?

"I don't know where your authority comes from, and I don't know who's behind you to support you, but I'm going to let you see that I'm more successful day by day, happier, more upright, kinder, and lazy, because I'm stronger, stronger than you and those behind you, and I can choose the life I want at will, lazy or naïve, as long as I like it, I can. There's no other reason than because I can, neither you nor the people behind you can change me. ”

Nan Ming swallowed all the small apples in two bites, and threw the apple core into the garbage basket next to him.

"I don't know what you think of the endless future, if I can live until the Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld appears, I will definitely teach him a lesson with my own hands, tell him that Uncle Hades is very angry, the consequences are very serious, this world is so beautiful, because of me, this world will be more and more beautiful, if he doesn't restrain himself, I don't mind throwing him into the furnace of the torrent of time and space with my own hands. ”

The old horse wants to laugh and want to hold on to the wall and vomit, can anyone in this world be narcissistic to this extent?

But I couldn't help but think about it, if Nan Ming is really not the Great Demon King, then Nan Ming and the Great Demon King ...... Who's the best?

While thinking, that is the great demon king who wants to destroy the world!

But on second thought, this is Nanming!

So which one is great?

As he spoke, Nan Ming magically finished eating another apple, this time, Nan Ming did not throw away the apple core, but reached out and gently opened it, and a crack suddenly opened, and the terrifying torrent of time and space swallowed the apple core instantly.

The old horse subconsciously took several steps back, his back was pressed against the wall, and the cold sweat instantly wet the shirt behind him.

Nan Ming played with the tiny crack, as if he was using the crack to clean the apple juice on his fingers, the old horse was almost scared to death, the guy who said he would not destroy the world, you are about to destroy the earth, okay?

Lao Ma is probably the person who knows the most about authority and the endless future other than Nan Ming, Lazy God, and Miss Abi, and he probably realizes what Nan Ming's fingertips are used as wet wipes.

After cleaning up his fingers, Nan Ming reached out and pinched it, as if pinching out a candle, sealing the crack of the torrent of time and space, and picked up another apple.

"I'll give you one last chance. Nan Ming said into the microphone: "Abandon the darkness and turn to the light, it's still too late, if you refuse...... Tell you about the person behind the scenes, Uncle Hades doesn't mind stuffing him into the torrent of time and space. ”

hung up the phone, and the old horse didn't know what to say.

"You're going to let Miss Abi go?"

"I just think they're probably not going to catch Abiy. "I'm just pretending to be a force." ”

……

There was a beep of hanging up on the phone, the so-called feature film had already begun to be broadcast on the TV, and Miss Abi even forgot to put down the phone in her hand, just in a daze, silent.

She stared at the TV in a daze, not knowing whether she was watching it or not, her gaze had long since lost focus.

Until her door was slammed open.

"Abi, help me!" Kalb stumbled in, hugged Miss Abi's thigh, and wailed, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Miss Abbey didn't know what to say.

The two words straw bales are no longer enough to describe the bastard of Kalb.

Looking at Kalb's tearful appearance, Miss Abi couldn't help but recall what Nan Ming had just said.

The quiet, cold, confident voice.

Compared to Nanming, whether it is the Esragon family or herself, it is too much worse.

Even if Nan Ming is really the Great Demon King who destroys the world, where does she have the opportunity and ability to stop Nan Ming?

What's more, Nanming made her see a possibility, maybe if she continued to be persecuted, Nanming would really move towards the future that she couldn't face.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that everything she had done before was meaningless.

But she couldn't watch her family be destroyed.

"How can I save you?" Abi was a little absent-minded and stunned.

"You call the Berlin City Police Department, don't let them arrest us!" said Kalb in a hurry.

"Oh......" Abi picked up the phone, said half a sentence, and then stopped again.

"You've been letting the Southern Killers kill people?" Miss Abi also used the name "Southern Killers".

Kalbu, who was crying bitterly, was stunned: "Huh?"

"After I took over the instigators of this generation, you killed more than a hundred people?"

When Miss Abi succeeded the instigator of this generation, it was when Kalb took over as commander of the Southern Killers.

"Huh?" said Kalb, stunned.

"Isn't it our responsibility to kill the Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld?" said Kalb cautiously, "Aren't these people all deserving to die?"

Damn it?

Before, Abi was like being blinded by his own authority, and he never thought about it, are these people really damned?

These people are called Nan Ming, and they are people who have the hope of becoming the Great Demon King of Nan Ming, so they deserve to die?

This logic is correct, but when the real Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld appears, do they still deserve to die?

Miss Abi slowly put down the phone.

"Why don't you call?" said Kalb panicked.

"I don't fight...... I won't fight again. Miss Abi said.

She stood up, didn't care about Kalb, didn't even take anything, and walked straight out.

Only one sentence remained: "I'm quitting." ”

Even Miss Abi could not have imagined that her instigation authority, and the last one to betray, was herself. (To be continued.) )