Volume 2: The Holy War of Blood Chapter 67: The End of the World
"Looks like I'm not late. Mephistopheles walked towards them with graceful steps, "If it looks a little different from my previous estimates." ”
"Why the hell are you here?" asked Shore angrily.
"Do you mean me?" Mephistopheles plucked her ears lazily, "You might as well ask the guy you're staying with right now about this." ”
"Bolton, answer me what the hell is going on!?" Shore shouted by Bolton's collar, "Don't keep your mouth shut, I know you must know what's going on, answer me!"
Ye Xiang stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Er's fist that he was about to swing down, "Don't do such meaningless things." Ye Xiang said, "He won't say it, no matter what method you use, he can't speak!"
"Worthy of the vice-captain. Bolton laughed, "Seems to know me well, you're right, I won't tell you at any time." ”
"But even if you don't say it, I can get an estimate. Ye Xiang already had a conclusion in his heart, "It seems that you have told hell the information we have here, although I don't know what method you had, but you did it." ”
"Perhaps. Bolton looked away, "But I'm afraid you're not in a good position right now, Vice-Captain." ”
Ye Xiang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that his current physical condition was completely seen through by Boton, which was something he had never thought about before.
"Don't be too surprised, Vice-Captain. Bolton continued, "I have all your information here, and judging from your battle with Glenn, once you use the awakening of the soul seal, your body will be extremely tired, and even completely unconscious in the worst cases, I know it all!"
He's right. Ye wanted to admit it, and when he spoke, Xiao Er could clearly see that he seemed to be struggling. "My body is actually at its limit, I really can't last long. ”
The pain, the tingling, was something his muscles could feel, and soon his consciousness began to blur, and it was all coming faster than he had expected.
"It seems that we have reached the limit. Bolton looked at Ye Xiang, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and said, "The more powerful the force, the greater the risk you have to take, and it looks like you can't fight anymore, Vice Captain." ”
As soon as Bolton finished speaking, Ye Xiang felt that the whole world was spinning, his steps were completely unsteady, if it wasn't for Xiao Er to support him in time, then he would definitely fall to the ground.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Shore asked, concernedly, "I told you it was too risky, why didn't you listen to me and insist on doing it?"
"Somebody has to do it. Ye Xiang gasped loudly, "I can't continue to fight anymore, it's a pity, I didn't expect unexpected people to intervene." ”
Of course, Xiao Er knew who the unexpected person Ye Xiang was referring to, "You can't be blamed for this. "No one could have expected that guy's appearance, and it's not something we can stop." ”
"Don't lose, Xiao Er!" Ye Xiang grabbed Xiao Er's hand tightly, "We humans must not lose this war, I really regret that I can't continue to fight side by side with you now, don't die!
Ye Xiang's words came to an abrupt end, Xiao Er knew that his consciousness had disappeared, but at the same time, he also remembered what his comrades had entrusted him with before he lost consciousness: this battle, no matter what, he couldn't lose!
"I'll win, Ye thought. Xiao Er slowly put down Ye Xiang's body, "No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will definitely win!"
Shore pulled out the twin swords of Maia in the scabbard behind his back, and Mephistopheles couldn't help but let out a mocking sneer when he saw the sword in his hand.
"It seems that you have been completely destroyed by me, what a pity, I would have liked to fight that sword again, but it is a shame for me. ”
"Do you recognize that sword from before?" Shore asked, "It looks like you've fought Maia before, and you recognized it from the beginning." ”
"Yes, I've fought with it. "But its owner was not a little devil like you, it was a man who terrified me, and he was not at all like you!"
"That man is my teacher!" Shore cried out after hearing the last sentence.
"Of course I know he's your teacher. Mephistopheles rubbed his chin and said, "After all, your friend is serving under my command, so wouldn't I know about this kind of thing?"
After hearing the word "friend", Shore almost fell because he couldn't stand steadily, and sure enough, Kane's guy had really joined Mephistopheles? Although he had thought that this would be the result before, but now that he got the truth, he was still a little difficult to accept.
"Well, would you be interested in joining us?" Mephistopheles said, looking at Shore, "so that you don't have to fight this pointless battle anymore, and you can survive." ”
"Do you think I'm a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Shore shouted at Mephistopheles, "It seems that you still know too little about human beings, and we will never sit back and die!"
"I don't know you people. Mephistopheles paced, "but it's not completely ignorant, if I know humans very well compared to the rest of the people in hell, and after I learned about them, I realized that humans are just weak creatures." ”
"Why do you say that?"
"Why?" Mephistopheles laughed, "You humans are already divided, and it is impossible for you to be united, and creatures like you can only end up in extinction!"
Shore subconsciously glanced at Bolton, although he had lost the ability to fight, his eyes remained unchanged, and it seemed that he still firmly believed in his so-called "ideal country" plan.
"Humans may be. "But we're going to try to correct that mistake, humans are such evolving creatures, and what you just said is wrong!"
"Right or wrong doesn't make sense at all. Mephistopheles slowly raised a hand, "There's no point in arguing with me, everything has already been predestined, and it will be you humans and the heavens that should have been destroyed a long time ago that will be destroyed!"
"Come on, then!" Shore launched a fierce attack on Mephistopheles with swift movements, but Mephistopheles only smiled contemptuously in the face of the rushing Shore.
"It's stupid, don't you understand how big the gap is between us?" Mephistopheles' body instantly turned into black mist, and Shore's blade only passed through the black mist, but did not cause any damage to Mephistopheles's real body.
It's the same as it was back then. Shore had a vision of his first encounter with Mephistopheles, when he was in a desperate situation because of the black fog, a feeling of powerlessness that he will never forget for the rest of his life.
"But I can't give up!" Shore jerked around and prepared for a swift assault, but Mephistopheles had anticipated this and had prepared for it.
Almost as Shore turned, Mephistopheles pointed his finger at Shore's forehead, and before Shore could realize what was happening, he suddenly felt that the whole world in front of him had completely changed to a different shape.
"This is here?" Shore asked, looking at the scene in front of him, confused. "It feels familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it. ”
In front of him was a city that had been completely destroyed, with broken streets and ruins, unextinguished flames still burning, and the occasional crow flying in the sky made the world even more bleak.
"Where the hell is this?" Shore trudged through the ruins, this place felt so familiar, but he couldn't match what he remembered anyway, and he could only take one step at a time.
Someone else! Shore suddenly noticed the sound of someone talking in front of him, and his heart was excited, as long as there was someone, then he could know where this place was.
As Shore approached, he finally caught out who was talking: several ragged men warming themselves around a campfire, and several open cans were placed beside them, apparently eating.
"Excuse me. Shore walked up to them and said, "May I ask what the hell this is?"
One of them looked up at him quickly, and there was a hint of hesitation in the man's eyes, and the others raised their heads one after another, and when they saw Shore's face clearly, they were all stunned.
"What's your name?" asked a man after a moment's pause.
"Do you ask me?" Shore replied, though it was a little strange. "My name is Shore Robert, you can call me Shore, I just want to know what the hell this is. ”
After receiving the answer to the question, everyone fell silent, and they exchanged glances with each other several times, and finally seemed to have reached a consensus.
"Let me tell you, lad. The man who looked the oldest walked up to him.
"Thank you so much. Shore hastened to thank him politely.
The old man stood in front of him, his eyes hesitating again and again, and finally made up his mind, and suddenly took out a knife from his waist that was already a little blunt and stabbed it into Shore's body.
"What are you doing here?" Shore was clearly completely unprepared for this sudden attack. "Why did you attack me suddenly?"
"Because you're that Shore Robert!" the old man roared with a twisted face, "We all know you, because we are the way you are, and my grandson is dead, my poor grandson, all because of you!"
"What the hell is going on?" Shore watched in horror as everyone in front of him picked up their weapons that could be used, and they approached him with very fierce expressions.
No, they really were going to kill me!!" Shore recognized this, pulling out the blunt knife he had stabbed in the abdomen, and then almost crawled to escape.
But no matter how fast he ran, the angry cries of the people still echoed in his ears, and the figures chasing him more and more often, and everything that was happening here was almost tormenting Schauer's already fragile nerves.
"Why do you want to!?" Shore roared as he ran, and this time, he finally read the words scribbled on one wall in huge blood-red paint: Welcome to Doomsday, New York.