"For everyone, kill me. ”

The young man's immature voice revealed a deep despair, and he suddenly felt that the most powerful demon king in hell, Chelsea, had the same state of mind as himself.

"The world is also full of malice towards you. ”

Chenming thought to himself, he had read the legend of the Plague Demon King in the academy's library.

Like him, Chelsea is not the original life of hell, he comes from a civilized world that is different from himself, but for some reason, all the lives in his civilized world are infected with a terrible virus, and the root of the virus is Chelsea.

The technology of that world was extremely advanced, but it still could not save them from the fate of destruction, and at the last moment, everyone in the world was full of resentment towards this fifteen-year-old boy.

Miraculously, when life was all gone, Chelsea survived, and his magic power was also inflated by the collapse of the world, and when he came back to his senses, he was already the demon king.

Since then, he has been the face of the plague, which has accompanied him everywhere he went, as if it were an endless nightmare.

He can read people's hearts, everyone who has seen him, everyone who has understood him, whether they are afraid or panicked, there is only one sentence in their hearts.

"Why is he alive in this world, he deserves to die so much, but why is he still alive?"

Including Chenming, before meeting Chelsea, he also thought the same thing in his heart.

"I don't need mercy. ”

Chelsea said: 'I am an executioner whether I want it or not. ”

Chen Ming shook his head and said, "I can't accept your request. ”

"Why?"

Chelsea asked, puzzled, "Kill me, you could have saved a lot of people!"

"Many people's lives have nothing to do with me. ”

"Moreover, they will not die of the plague, they will die of others, Lord Chelsea, you have lived so long, you should understand this truth." ”

"Then why did you save the city?"

Chelsea asked, 'Why save your friends?'

"I don't know. ”

Chen Ming shook his head and said blankly, "Maybe it's because it's happening around you, right in front of you." ”

"What. ”

Pursed his lips boringly, Chelsea turned to look at the suburbs, "Many people want to kill me, but no one can kill me, and those who can kill me are unwilling to kill me, I want to save, but I can only hurt, I release kindness, but I only receive malice, can you tell me, why is this?"

"I'm sorry, I also want to know why. ”

Chen Ming saluted, "If one day, adults figure out this problem, please tell me." ”

"Haha......"

Chelsea laughed and said, "Ann Mixiu, you got an interesting guy,"

"Alright. ”

He stepped forward, "It's time for me to go too, I'm glad to meet you at this last stop." ”

At his feet, countless huge mice began to appear, and a bird's beak mask appeared out of thin air in his hand, "The boy who has stepped into the abyss with me is looking forward to our next encounter." ”

The breeze in the suburbs blew in front of him, and the figure of the boy gradually faded away, and countless mice, bats, flies, mosquitoes and other dark creatures followed from all corners of the city, accompanied by the melodious sound of the flute, bypassing Chenming, and running towards Chelsea.

It can be clearly seen that the plague beast that crawled over Brad also disappeared with Chelsea's departure.

When everything returned to calm, Chen Ming looked at the emerald green liquid in front of him that exuded a faint fragrance, and muttered, "Chelsea, what kind of person is he?"

"Don't you know best what kind of person he is?"

Behind him, there was a voice that was extremely familiar to Chen Ming, Chen Ming turned around and said with a smile, "An Mixiu, are you here?"

Yes, the person who spoke was none other than the Desperate Monarch who had been separated from Chen Ming for half a year, An Mixiu, he walked forward slowly and said softly, "I already sensed Chelsea's breath the moment he came to the Third Hell, but I didn't expect that he would be here and meet you." ”

He stepped forward and took the liquid in his hand, "Who would have thought that the solution to the plague would be just a tear from Chelsea? ”

"A child born of order?"

Chen Ming was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

It means that from the moment he was born, he was already a demon king. ”

An Mixiu said, "The world he lives in should have been destroyed from the moment he was born, but this kind and stupid fellow has forcibly suppressed his magic for the sake of those humble lives, and for fifteen years, he has paid a great price for this. ”

"At what cost?"

Chen Ming looked at An Mixiu in confusion, but the latter shook his head and said, "You don't need to know this, you just need to know that in hell, in addition to the great will, his magic power may be the highest, even if it is me, I am ashamed of myself." ”

"And he asked me to kill him?"

Chen Ming pursed his lips and said, "Isn't this asking me to deliver food?"

"If he had chosen it all by himself, you would have the power to kill him. ”

An Mixiu's eyes were deep, he looked at the green liquid in front of him, and said, "But what you killed is just one of his ideological clones, and you need to discover the details slowly, you just need to remember one thing, the next time you see him, no matter what, either flee or fight, don't release a trace of kindness." ”

"Why?"

Chen Ming just spoke, but was glared back by An Mixiu, so he had to nod honestly and said, "Got it." ”

"Hmm. ”

An Mixiu retracted his gaze and looked back at the city, "Then next, it's time to save the city." ”

As he spoke, he handed the liquid over, "You do it." ”

"I'll do it?"

Chen Ming was stunned and said, "How to do it?"

"It's simple. ”

An Mixiu smiled, "Just infiltrate the Tears of the Plague into the magic, and then spread the magic to every corner of the city." ”

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Chen Ming looked at him in disbelief, "My magic power is only at the fifth order, how can it spread throughout the city?"

"That can't be helped. ”

An Mixiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not here to be the main body, and the magic power is not as good as yours." ”

"Pit ......"

Chen Ming's face turned dark and asked, "What about the others? Kanie and Kaxiu are both Rank 8, can't they do it?"

"Unfortunately, their magic is not suitable for this, because they lack the attributes of nature and life. ”

An Mixiu said, "Whether you save a city or a person is up to you." ”

After speaking, his figure turned into a point of light and drifted away with the wind.

"This guy ......"

Chen Ming's eyes flickered, and he muttered speechlessly, "Didn't you force me to use that ninth-order magic?"