Chapter One Hundred and Two
"Don't embarrass me like that. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Lying in Marisa's arms, rubbing the side of Marisa's face with his palm, the Great Demon King muttered, "It's not like you I remember at all." ”
Marisa didn't answer, just smiled, and just hugged the Great Demon King harder.
"How did you find out?"
Standing behind Marisa, the righteous and evil held the sword of the demon king and asked calmly.
"Because the Great Demon King is the Great Demon King."
He turned his head and smiled softly, but Marisa's expression made Good and Evil more and more annoyed.
took a long breath, and as if he was venting something, he shouted loudly:
"That's right! I'm a ghost! Heavenly evil ghosts are good and evil! True good and evil! ”
"So ......"
"For my own happiness - please all die!"
The sword of the demon king in his hand stabbed towards the great demon king without hesitation, and in the dilated pupils of the great demon king, there was Marisa's bloody smile.
……
You want to protect others.
I want everyone to be happy.
I want a world where there will be no more sadness.
In a trance, the consciousness of the Great Demon King came to a wonderful place.
It's a world full of white, clean water, white steps, clean buildings, and warm light all the time.
Lowering his head, the Great Demon King realized that he couldn't see his body, and even his consciousness was vague, as if this was just an illusory dream.
Following the guidance of instinct, the Great Demon King came to a magnificent building, and after picking up the long staircase, the Great Demon King finally entered it.
Stopping to look at the colorful murals, the Great Demon King found it look familiar.
With the sudden pain, countless memories poured into my mind like flowing water.
The exquisite combat skills, the secret method of using the power of the brave, the knowledge of superhumans, and the memories of countless generations of brave men fighting the demon king have all entered the heart of the great demon king.
After the pain, the Great Demon King continued to walk along the stairs in a trance, and at the end of the light, the Great Demon King finally saw a vague figure.
'Who are you?' ’
'I am God. ’
'Where is this?' ’
'The land of the inheritance of the brave. ’
'Why did you choose me?' ’
The figure suddenly stopped talking, turned his head, and the Great Demon King suddenly found that he had the exact same appearance as himself.
……
Calm down, although Marisa's injuries are serious, it is not so difficult for her 'awakened' self to rescue her. ’
Channeling a soft light to protect Marisa's body, the Great Demon King turned around and faced a face full of madness, good and evil, and a sense of fate arose.
Standing up with the sword of the brave, the Great Demon King looked at good and evil, and said seriously.
"Ghosts are good and evil, I want to save you."
"What are you kidding about!"
Running his fingers over the blade of the Sword of the Brave, the awe-inspiring color on the Great Demon King's face flashed.
"I am the Demon King, the Demon King who conquered the world, and I will always be."
"O thief who angers me and steals my power! Are you ready to be saved by me? ”
The corners of his mouth rose and the Great Demon King showed an evil smile, using the power of the brave that was not given by the sword of the brave, but by his own mastery, and made a judgment on good and evil.