In the debris of the collapsed city, the young man suddenly laughed wildly:

"Eligibility? My storage zài is qualification! My will is the Master! Look at it - the whole world is my weapon, and yours? Poor broken little blade? ”

"Enough to kill you???? Huoran? Wen?? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?”

Walking in the deadly nets drawn by the screams of the spears, I raised my head and let the reinforced concrete walls fall overhead, walked with precision under the staggered gaps between the wreckage that smashed into the ground, and walked out of the dust raised, looking directly at each other:

"Is that all you have left is this little trick?"

"Little trick? Snort, you worm walked in front of me in a 'little trick' and said no ......."

"As you wish!"

Before the words fell, a young man with purple eyes appeared in the young man's eyes.

And a fist magnified in the reflection of black dazzling eyeballs!

Then the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing the bloody half of his tongue in his mouth:

"You've been fooled!"

The roulette wheel, which occupies half of the sky, seems to have been preserved all along, and the transparent thing here has been recolored and emerges from the void.

Slowly, but never-ending spinning.

Silently, but it seemed that countless miserable screams mixed with happy laughter invaded his mind at this moment.

Pressed against the back of the wheel, embossed are heroic tales, beautiful parables, love and justice, biblical chapters, and prayers...... And on the front that deviates from this qiē, there are seven stairs.

Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, ****, gluttony.

Among them, the highest arrogance burned above the pitch-black flames, and in the flames, there was a statue far from the shortcomings of the world, with a perfect face and body, like the morning star in the night sky, and behind the statue, there were three pairs of pitch-black wings.

At the base of the statue, his name is engraved.

Lucifer (1bsp; "O original sin born at the same time as the beginning of the world in the midst of chaos - I pray here, turn away from the good way, arrogant doer, sacrifice my eyes, my heart, my boundary, my half of my body - pray that the power of original sin will come to this world!"

The young man's thumbs are interlocked, the two knuckles of the index finger overlap, the end knuckles of the middle finger are against each other, the ring finger and the little finger are hidden behind, the strange and solemn handprint, as if the sound of the dragon's heart beating, with the ring in the center of the handprint as the core, the whole world beats up and down.

Invisible tremors filled every corner of the realm, and the gloomy and lightless sky crossed the dark border, sucking in the free light like a black hole.

Gradually, a shadow exactly like the handprint loomed.

As if opening the door to a different space, an endless viscous dark matter sloped from it, and in the blink of an eye, it was submerged in a qiē......

……

The matrix of the world has descended from three states to only two states, solid and liquid, and compared to the thin air, the void has become as difficult to pass through as a swamp, and infinite pressure is squeezing from all directions, wrapped in stinking and filthy sins, and eroding a qiē like sulfuric acid......

As a result, it was as if the slow release button on the remote control of the world was pressed, and the purple boy seemed to appear in it with a surprised silhouette.

I don't know when half of his body became dry, and only a black hole was left in his left eye, and the young man in his eye seemed to be stepping on an invisible staircase, and only half of his fleshy cheeks showed a cruel smile, which was terrifying like a ghost.

"Forever in purgatory!"

Soused in the muffled chant of resentment, he pointed.

There was only a layer of skin left on the surface of the bones, and the smoky black gas swam away, only a wisp, but it made the viscous and oily darkness of the place scrambled to disperse and flee, as if afraid of the evil contained in it!

At the moment when the four eyes, nay, and three eyes that contained their different thoughts, intersected, the phalanges were pointed at the chest......

Zi, zi, zi-

The butter melted like a sound, and the space behind the purple boy was dented and shattered, turning into a deep and bottomless hollow.

The erect body stretches back like a noodle in a bow, like oil paint on a black curtain, and is pulled out of the panel.

Karala ......

I don't know how many ribs were broken and crushed, and the stubble of Bai Sensen's bones pierced through the skin and was exposed, and the white bone marrow in the bone cavity was sucked under pressure, splashing out with a whining sound, and submerged into the deep hole......

However, the young man's face instantly turned extremely pale.

- This is not what he expected!

"Why...... Why haven't you been sucked into purgatory? …… Mingwu's imprint has been imprinted on your body!! ”

A trance murmur, mixed with a hint of panic.

"It's a pity you don't."

Answered, sounded at the same moment.

The fingertips extended the sharp crystal clawed blades of the hands, and the wounds on the back of the young man's neck broke into them, and the flesh and blood fibers shattered, sucking up the blood, pus, and making a sound like elephant feces.

In the young man's dilated pupils, the charred skin in the middle of the phalanges cracked into ashes, revealing the green half-cut sword underneath.

"When......?"

Dream-like questioning.

Feel the cold, unfamiliar touch of your spine being caught.

The young man couldn't believe that the other party had judged the landing point of his fatal blow in this short moment, and quietly stabbed the remnant sword from the angle behind his back that he couldn't see, all the way to the bone and skin in his chest?!

"This is what you want with the blade......"

I whispered in the other person's ear, my hands and fingers clasped together......

Choking-

Crisp sounds overlapped.

In the reflection of the young man's hollow pupils, which gradually dimmed until he was no longer vibrant, cracks broke out on the surface of the green remnant blade embedded in the flesh and blood of the young man's chest, spreading and intertwining......

In the end, they scattered into fine dust particles, attracted by the deep and hollow cavity, through the young man's already broken body, breaking out from behind, dragging countless bloodshots, like bright red chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Smack.

Letting go of the hand, the head that lost its support hung down, connected by the remaining skin on the neck, crossed an angle of 180 degrees, and slapped it on the chest, making a ** sound.

The whole world trembled, as if wailing over the loss of its master.

The sagging red dissipated first, followed by skin and flesh, revealing an empty chest, blurred and distorted like a band in the signal dissipation...... until it is completely reduced to nothingness, together with the roulette wheel between heaven and earth.

"It's over......"

My legs went limp, and I fell to my knees.

The myriad tiny cavities that ran through my body reminded me that there were only three minutes and twenty-seven seconds left in the time of this reflected body, if I didn't return to my mortal body before that......

Struggling to get up, he shuffled to the unconscious Yumomori.

The little guy's body was almost crystal transparent, and there was still a trace of pain on his immature face, and his bloodless lips were slightly open, like a white petal falling into the dust, which was endearing and pitiful.

"I'll take you home......"

Leaning over to pick him up, my soft words were interrupted by a sudden palpitation.

Turning his head suddenly......