Chapter 42: Seven Years Have Passed in the Past

Hugo's body was suddenly lifted high by Dicard's hand on the neck, his face turned purple, and a faint cooing sound came from his throat.

Dicar looked up at Hugo, who was in pain but powerless to struggle, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Look at you, how pathetic, now you are more pitiful than a homeless puppy. Hehe, you're already homeless. ”

"It's really pitiful to look back on your short life, you experienced that shocking day of destruction at such a young age, lost your family, and lost your memory, although then you met a Hugo you trusted, but she didn't trust you very much, and always questioned what you did at the most important moment. It's a sad thing to say, but maybe that's your fate. ”

"In short, no matter how hard you try, you can't change anything, you're just a person who struggles and can never resist success. In short, you are a poor and pathetic person. ”

"Forget it, a miserable poor person like you, ending your life is more of a relief for you. I'll free you. ”

Dikar gently raised the arm that had been destroyed by Hugo and smiled at Hugo: "In another world, you will find that this is the greatest thing you have done in this life." Hehehehe..."

Hugo's eyes narrowed into a line, and his vision was completely blurred, but tears of remorse still flowed from his eyes as Dicar's words echoed in his ears.

Unwilling!

Unwilling!

Dicar looked at Hugo who suddenly burst into tears, and suddenly felt a strong pleasure in his heart, stared at Hugo's face tightly, and said in a very soft tone: "Shh, be obedient, close your eyes slowly, close your eyes." Be a good baby and don't be bitten in the face by sleepy bugs. ”

Hugo's upper and lower eyelids had been brought together, and he was now powerless to resist.

Resigned to fate.

Maybe that's really my life.

Hugo's heart was already a dead ash, and anger, sadness, and remorse all dissipated as his life was about to pass.

"Goodbye, Hugo. ”

Dicard muttered softly, a complicated look in his eyes, and Hugo didn't know who he was referring to.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the flesh was heard, and the sound was even more shocking than the shot that Morad had just attacked.

Hugo, who had already closed his eyes, tried to open his eyes when he heard this sound, and the tip of a black knife that was not sharp came into view of Dicard's chest, and the blood dripping down the black knife fell to the ground.

Hugo's pupils, which had spread out, suddenly shrank, and the original lost luster of life returned to his eyes in an instant.

It was not only Hugo who was surprised, but Dicar's eyes were full of incredible shock as he looked at the black knife that poked out of his chest.

The energy in Dicar's body was constantly sucked by the black knife, and his limbs became weak and weak, and he grabbed Hugo's palm and sent it, and Hugo fell heavily to the ground.

Dikal then slowly turned to the side and cast his gaze behind him, knowing who had delivered the most fatal blow to him.

Chang Ji's hands holding the black knife trembled very violently, and when he saw Dikar turn around, he hurriedly let go of his hands and took a few steps back. His body was shaking with fear.

"No... Not me... Be... It's me... But..."

Dikar's face twitched, his eyes stared at Chang Ji and said coldly, "It's you!"

Chang Ji was about to cry half at this time, and shook his head again and again: "It's not me, it's not me." Chief, listen to me. ”

Dicar staggered forward and tried to pounce on Tsuneyoshi, but his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, the skin of Dicar's body had turned pale, and the skin on his body was also full of wrinkles. Dikar looked up at Tsuneyoshi, his lips trembling and he said three words: "For... Miscellaneous... Why..."

Chang Ji shook his head in fear, but looking at Di Car, who had been staring at him, finally an inexplicable courage came to his heart, and Chang Ji said loudly to Di Car: "Chief, what is my name?"

Dikar was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "Chang... Often... Often..."

He recited the word Changji several times, but finally did not say Changji's name.

Chang Ji's face darkened, and he said to Dikal, "You are not Dikal, not our former leader. Our leader remembers every man's name, and every member of the original sin has the greatest significance to him. ”

After that, Changji looked at the corpses of Andrew, Mina, and Hugo who fell to the ground, and then turned his gaze to ZERO, whose life and death were uncertain at this time, and finally looked at Dikal and said: "The leader will not watch so many companions die and continue to kill indifferently, you... It's just a demon with a Dikar shell. ”

At this moment, a look of relief flashed in Dicard's eyes, which was already full of wrinkles, and an incomprehensible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so?"

Dikar looked up at the sky, and the sky was thicker and darker than before, as if a rainstorm was about to fall. After this rainstorm, maybe all traces left by tonight will be washed away.

"Is that all? ”

Dicar's body fell backwards, lying on the cold ground. Dicar, who still had a trace of consciousness at this moment, stretched out his only hand at this time, and that hand wore the black ring on its finger. Dicarr gripped Hugo's palm with his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Goodbye, Hugo. ”

Then, Dikal closed his eyes completely, and the bladeless black knife in his chest was already bladeless, but Dikal under the blade had turned into a pile of broken white bones. The bones are broken again, and everything is lost to dust.

The bladeless black knife lost its support and slid into the dust.

After a sharp flash that resounded through the sky, a rumbling thunder sounded, and the majestic rain fell from the sky again.

Things go, it's not over, Yundong, the wind comes.

Rain.

......

Seven years later.

Atlantis in another world,

In the basement of the sacrificial stone castle,

Hugo, who was lying on the ground, had pale cheeks and a cold body.

At this moment, he was still immersed in his thoughts.

The eyes of the white-robed priest and Koska were anxiously fixed on him, praying for him reverently.

In the midst of his thoughts, Hugo hid in a tree, and the branches of the child on his body were like arms and ropes, and he controlled a person who looked exactly like him.

And Hugo eventually called out his name.

Dikal.

At the same time, Hugo also raised his own questions.

"Wasn't you dead seven years ago?"