Throughout this process, the Sith's hand kept exerting force. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA cool air came through my arm. But his eyes were always on me.

His gaze was like two sharp blades, as if he could dissect a person's soul, and he also revealed a trace of coldness.

I don't like the look in his eyes, his eyes are the exact opposite of Caesar's.

If Julius Caesar's gaze is warm and generous, then Sith's is cold and sharp.

Now, the man in front of me and the mythical Caesar I love the most are like the two poles of the world. They always look the opposite.

The cold gaze pierced my soul like two sharp swords, and I tried to resist it, but I felt a little more than enough.

That gaze is not just two cold swords, but also contains a power that can even disintegrate the soul of a person.

Under this gaze, my heart finally churned.

The feeling is painful, there is no way to get rid of it, there is no escape.

This is also a gap in strength, after all, for me, the Sith is too powerful.

It wasn't a long time, but it felt like I'd been through centuries, and it felt like purgatory.

When I felt that my soul was about to be drained, Sith jerked his gaze back, the corners of his mouth still in the same way as before, and there was no joy or anger, or even any emotion.

"Alright, now, look at your arm."

The Sith's words sounded light, and the dark clouds that had enveloped my world just now disappeared without a trace when they sounded.

I looked down at my arm, and it was strange that the darkness that had existed and was growing on that arm had been there was now gone.

The golden skin that Caesar gave me was now shining with a mysterious light, which seemed to be full of power.

Just when I was a little surprised and surprised, Sith laughed coldly, "Lyle, that's your name." ”

He stiffly called out my name, then stopped for a moment to look at me.

I know he knows my name. Now he is asking this deliberately, obviously pretending, pretending.

I didn't answer him, so he continued.

"I'm a little curious about you. The reason why I'm curious about you is not because of the relationship between the three characters in the prophecy. In fact, almost half of the prophecies of those three characters were made up by me, in order to pretend, attract the attention of others, and make me look mysterious in front of outsiders。。。。。。 Okay, that's a long way off. I'm curious about you, Lyle, because I don't know why Caesar values you so much, and he actually begged me for one thing before he died, and that was to let me let you go。。。。。。。 ”

"What do you say?! Caesar he won't die! How could he be someone as a little guy like you could take down. He won't die, and if he does, you'll be the one to die! ”

I can't stand this guy going on and on and on in front of me.

Perhaps, people are like this, the first punch that just fell on the Sith in the face went unpunished. So, but now when a similar situation arises, everything repeats itself dramatically.

This is the lowness of human nature.

When he said something that made me feel unbearable again, my fist landed on his face again.

The only difference is that one arm has been changed and half of the face has been changed.

Half of the Sith's cheek was equally agitated for a moment, and finally, when everything was quiet, his eyes were filled with anger as well.

But this time, maybe because he had made me immune, my hands and arms didn't hurt as much as they used to, and I didn't have any poisoning.

This time, the Sith was furious.

In his eyes, a look of even more violence appeared than before.

But I am not afraid, everything is for Caesar, even if it is to defend his reputation, and I will exchange my life for me!

The tyranny rushed in his eyes, like a raging wave, difficult to contain. But in the end, they disappeared, and in their place, a bottomless abyss that had calmed down again.

"Okay, you've won."

Now, there was a smile on his face, bordering on self-deprecation.

"Caesar has disappeared from my world. Originally, all my goals and passions in my life had been to defeat him, and now that I had really defeated him, I had killed him, and I felt that the world had become no fun. ”

He looked at me with a wry smile.

"My world lost its center of gravity all of a sudden, and I became the most powerful being in the world, but this power made me feel lonely. That kind of loneliness will make people feel like living in hell, and a pain like being bitten by a poisonous snake will eat away at your heart all the time, making your life worse than death. So, because of that, you win. My admiration and adoration for Caesar has now been transformed into curiosity and anticipation for you, will you become the second Caesar? ”

"No, it won't. You're looking at the wrong person. Don't you see that I'm so useless that you can fall down with a single blow? Caesar is the man I respect the most, and I can never compare with him. So, you die of that heart. "I will never have a good impression of this gray vampire in front of me, but whose charm is not much less than that of Caesar, and it is my greatest pleasure to disappoint him.

Obviously, he was a little disappointed.

In the flashes of his disappointment, I saw cruelty in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by a sense of pain and emptiness and some uncertain expectation.

He sighed softly, "You won, you won again." Well, perhaps, I did it myself. But who made Caesar pay so much attention to you? Today, you have Caesar to thank you. If it weren't for Caesar's such a fancy to you, a small character like you, with a wave of my hand, would have killed an island. I never mind letting those lowly characters disappear from this world. Now, Caesar is dead, but you are still alive. ”

"Shut up!" Hearing this shameless man say over and over again the last thing I wanted to hear, I couldn't bear it anymore. If it weren't for the fact that he spared me with two punches in the face just now, I would have wanted to smash his hateful face flat. However, since I have already been given it, I have to make an inch, and now I don't need to make another attempt. If I try to punch him in the face again, I can't accept myself.

So, I tried to clench my fist, trying not to let it fall on that face again。。。。。。。