Under the gloomy sky, the middle-aged figure wrapped in himself disappeared from Bernie's sight after walking around the corner of the street.

Bernie, who was standing at the window, narrowed his gaze and raised his hand to touch his chin.

This Boswell, who has a revenge plan on his head, is really ......

Shaking his head, Bernie turned and walked to the bedroom.

He only asked for a deep revenge that day, and didn't say anything more, but the other party's choices and actions were always within Bernie's expectations.

The so-called deep revenge naturally refers to the root cause of Bazel's murder, or the question of whether the chain of holy water interests mentioned by the other party just now is exposed.

And if the other party wants to "take revenge" on this matter, it is impossible to do it with his own strength alone.

Therefore, it was a natural choice to contact Bishop Rhodes, who was faintly opposed to the local church.

It is not easy and risky for a stranger, or even a necromantic creature, to contact a bishop of the Church.

Therefore, it is the right choice to contact a person who can contact Rhodes and is not so dangerous, and then use this person to stab this matter to Rhodes.

All this is as Bernie expected, the only surprise is that this man did not go to someone else, but found himself......

Walking slowly up the stairs, Bernie unconsciously looked up at the roof.

Because of the partition, he couldn't see anything but a wooden ceiling.

But Bernie knew very well that on the roof of the house, or perhaps at the mouth of the chimney, there was a crow crouching there, observing everything around the house—

Using himself as a microphone is normally a reasonable choice, after all, there are few descendants of Bishop Rhodes in Neuham, and the other party has not many choices.

But when you consider the crows outside the house who spy on Bernie, this choice is interesting.

But......

Bernie, who had stepped into the bedroom on the second floor, sat down on a chair next to the bed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't just want the abbot to lure in Neam just to expose the matter of holy water......

The deep darkness engulfed Bernie's consciousness, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the cabin of the Black Mist World.

A faint sound of bubbles floating, followed by the sound of a small black figure tethered to his head and limbs, soaked in a square glassware.

This is the demon that crawled out of the urn before.

Because of the silver silk thread pulling and binding, the little devil was now spreading its limbs widely, and it was soaked in a large shape at the bottom of a pale green liquid, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

It wasn't actually sleeping, of course, but the green liquid paralyzed its consciousness, making it drowsy, and making its body more vulnerable to Bernie's disintegration......

The matter of holy water has already begun in its early stages, but it will take a little time to ferment if you want to go further.

So taking advantage of this free time, Bernie decided to finish the dissection that was now ready.

After a few glances, he opened a rectangular box next to the container and pulled out a small scalpel and other necessary tools from the row of silver gleaming utensils inside.

Bernie then turned his gaze back to the dissecting target inside the square container.

Under the dim candle on the desk, the surface of the little ink-like skin looked hazy and inconspicuous, but some dark red lines faintly circulating on the body were relatively clear.

This pattern, which was previously invisible, is the result of a long immersion in a pale green liquid.

The next thing Bernie needs to do is to remove these lines and the organs to which they are attached one by one.

This is very simple for Bernie, in his previous life in the latter part of his life in Hell, he had specialized in the study of most of the biological bodies, including demons,

Know what to do to make the target suffer more pain, and what to do to divide the other person into "intact" portions as quickly as possible.

So after observing for a while, Bernie pinched the small scalpel and inserted it into a certain position in the little devil's abdomen with unmistakable precision.

With a little force, the epidermis of the palm-sized little devil's abdomen was neatly cut, revealing everything that was slowly squirming inside.

Black blood then spilled out of the wound, but because of the repulsion of the soaked pale green liquid, the black blood was only able to surge on the surface of the wound and could not spread.

So Bernie's vision was unobstructed, and after a few slight cuts with the scalpel, he cut off some key tissues, and finally used tweezers to clip out a tiny kidney the size of a thumb.

Under the dim candlelight, this kidney is black and hard, with a faint metallic texture, and some dark red lines are slowly circulating on it.

This suggests that it is a vessel for some kind of supernatural ability, like the throat and mouth that Bernie now has on his body.

After a few glances, Bernie placed the item on a silver platter and prepared to move on.

It's just that although the light green liquid soaked in the little devil has a certain paralyzing effect, when he looked down this time, he found that the other party had woken up because of the lack of a part of his body, and he was quite dazed in the light green liquid with his eyes wide open.

The long seal made the demon's already shrunken size very small, so it didn't look intimidating.

Even if you don't take into account the two rows of sharp teeth in this little thing's mouth, and the dark red vertical pupils, it even looks a little cute now.

But then this false appearance disappeared, only because the other party suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, while the strangled limbs continued to shake and struggle.

Submerged in the liquid in the container, its cry was like a choking grunt, and bubbles appeared.

And the pale green liquid, which was originally clear and pure, was also contaminated by the black blood thrown out by the other party's body trembling, as if ink was spreading from it.

Bernie frowned at this, and then used the clamp to turn the other man's lying position into a slumped position against the side wall of the container, exposing its body and freeing its head from the coercion of the liquid.

"Spare me, I, I didn't mean to show it off in front of you!"

As soon as the other party could open his mouth normally, he let out a cry of regret, and his crying appearance looked very pitiful, "I just woke up at that time, and my eyes are not good......"

"As a demon of pain, you are still afraid of pain?"

Bernie found out that the other party's pain was not disguised, so it was a little strange,

"Could it be that the long seal has brought you back to your humanity?"

"I'm a bastard!"

The other party wailed, "Half of them have turned into demons, and half of them are actually devils......"

Demons are indeed more like humans than demons whose desires dominate.

Bernie nodded in relief, and then continued to move in his hands.

The other party let out a scream, but after Bernie glared at it, it was so frightened that it shuddered and instantly became honest.

Then it watched as its second kidney was pinched out of its body by a "huge" clamp.

"What era are you born bastard?"

Seeing that he was so honest, Bernie asked casually, of course, the movements of his hands did not stop, and he began to cut the skin on the other party's chest.

"In the 137th year of the glorious calendar, I am the ...... who fell into hell in the 137th year of the glorious calendar"

The palm-sized demon watched as his chest was sliced open by a "huge" silver scalpel, and then saw that the ribs inside were removed one by one, and he was humming and chirping in pain, and his face was constantly twitching.

But from the "bloodline" of the pain demon, in addition to this pain, it also felt a kind of pleasure and excitement, and even occasionally grunted in the throat, so the mood was extremely complicated.

"I thought you were a demon in the Scarlet Age." Bernie said regretfully.

"Well, I know some secrets from the last era......" The other party cautiously picked up.

Bernie was noncommittal, and after skillfully priing his sternum open, he turned to ask, "Who is your master?" ”

"Count Aviček, Aviček Samir Sorrow, a dependant of Kiplin, the Lord of Pain."

"Kiplin, huh."

"You know him?"

"I don't know, I've heard of it."

Bernie said as he aimed his scalpel at the little devil's beating heart, gesturing as if wondering where to start with the first cut.

"He's been dead for more than a thousand years."

These words made the little devil's eyes widen instantly, and then he shouted in panic and surprise: "Kiprin is dead?!" ”

"Of course."

"How did he die?"

The little devil asked, and then suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with his tone, so he hurriedly said, "Uh...... I mean, can you tell me, tell me how he died? ”

"You have a vendetta against Kipling?" Bernie asked, and the scalpel cut open the aorta that connected the other's body to the heart.

"All life is enmity with the King of Pain," replied the imp bitterly, "especially the people of the King of Pain." ”

"That's right."

Bernie nodded understandingly, and then explained while cutting the second knife, "He died in the Chaos Fortress, was ambushed by two archangels, and his body was divided into thirteen parts, and no one has been able to find him yet." ”

"It's an exciting way to die."

The little devil grinned at this, and then asked cautiously.

"That'...... So who succeeded to the Throne of Pain? Angelo? Or Anastasia? I'm not mistaken, it's just the two of them......"

"Anastasia."

Bernie replied, and after carefully looking at the other party's body from the wound, he found that the second knife just now was cut in the wrong place, and he couldn't help but sigh, feeling that the craftsmanship was a little rusty.

However, the little devil who was stabbed by him was in no mood to pay attention to this question for the time being, and was very excited when he heard this, "Anastasia! I once collected experimental materials for her, and she praised me for my efficiency! ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Bernie's gaze detached from the other party's chest, and he glanced at him, "You said earlier, you said earlier that I could take care of you more." ”

"No, no, you just tap, tap ......"

The little devil replied with a smile, "If you can, it would be better if you could spare my life......

"I'll think about it."

Bernie replied, and the other party thought that Anastasia's face was very useful, so he couldn't wait to ask again.

"You know Anastasia?"

"Of course, we're old friends."

"And what about her after she becomes the Demon King?"

"It's not good," Bernie said absentmindedly after bowing his head to work: "I will only gnaw at my predecessor's old book, there is no innovation at all, and I deserve to die miserably in the end." ”

"She's dead too?" The little devil was stunned when he heard this, and the glimmer of hope he had just thought was instantly gone.

"Dead." Bernie affirmed, making the little devil even more desperate.

"So, who's the Lord of Pain now?"

"You don't know each other."

Bernie said as he looked into the other's face, "Don't move, I'm going to pluck your eyes." ”

"Ahh I, I don't want to be a blind demon yet......"

"You can think more about exploring the world with spirituality, what age is it, and use your eyes."

……

While the two "demons" were talking, Bernie had already "squeezed" one of the other party's eyeballs out of his eye sockets, and then looked at the silver plate next to him that contained the extracts.

Two kidneys, a heart, and a pair of eyeballs in the clip, this time the work is basically done.

In the world of black fog, Bernie's "system identification" was not very useful, so after knocking out the tenacious dissecting target of the vitality, he took the silver plate to the black wooden shelf on the left side of the mall, and put these things into it in turn.

So with his movements, labels slowly appeared under the corresponding grid-

[Heart of the Pain Demon, a special item containing the complete Blood of the Pain Demon, no redemption conditions]

……

[Pain Demon's Eyeball, a special item containing a complete Pain Demon talent, no redemption conditions]

……

[Pain Demon's Kidney, a special item containing a full Transcendent Ability, no redemption conditions]

……

The Marketplace that originates from the player's body has a permanent "freshness" effect.

After putting these things in, you can see that the heart that was still beating slowly suddenly stands still, and the black blood that keeps flowing through the incision instantly condenses.

Everything else was also "suspended in time".

Bernie then groaned.

Of course, he can't use these things on himself, which is a very stupid act, but he can use these things to train his subordinates and even players.

It's just that if you follow the normal process and want to transplant these things into a certain target's body, but it takes a lot of life force and energy to complete, it may not fit perfectly.

Otherwise, Bernie would not have been reincarnated for seventeen years before he set foot in the Land of Glory and officially began his plan.

But now he has a new option, which is a sequence of "level up" in the player's body.

It's just that the main function of that sequence is to devour the spirituality of the possessed animal, and whether it can be transformed into devouring other aspects is uncertain......

Thinking about it, Bernie returned to his desk, first tidying up the dissection area, then looking at the glass bottle next to him where the viewing lenses were placed.

The bottle's thumb-high mercury liquid was almost half gone, and the trivial sounds that represented the repairs were largely inaudible.

It seems that this repair is over.

However, Bernie did not rush to remove the lenses, but opened the black book on the table and chose to check the two players who were currently friends.

He then discovers that the "vanished" parrot player is not missing, and that its location is not far from Bernie's real-life residence.

It's just that it's being caged right now, and there's no way to get out.

It was a young woman who had seized it, and upon a slight recognition, Bernie found that it seemed to be one of his neighbors.

I don't know what it's called, but she obviously likes the bird very much, and she sits in front of the cage, and she doesn't get angry even if the green-haired parrot opens her mouth to scold, and she always looks happy.

The green-haired parrot therefore looks very decadent, and scolds people with no energy.

There was no need for the bird for a short time, so Bernie ignored it and flipped to the mouse page.

Upon inspection, he found that the rat was still honestly eating mushrooms to upgrade, but it seemed to be making slow progress.

Watching its every move from a bird's eye view, Bernie thought about it and decided to give the other party a new mission, so that he could quickly reach level ten.

After all, he was also very curious about what would happen to the player after level 10.

Unfortunately, before Bernie could make a move, a thump suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart.

That's the real sound of someone knocking on the door.

Therefore he withdrew from the world of black fog.

Back in reality, Bernie suddenly looked up at the ceiling.

Although he couldn't see anything there, he was sure that the ravens watching him from the rooftop had slipped away.

So Bernie had a vague guess about who was outside the door.

Sure enough, when he opened the door, he was greeted by Bishop Rhodes, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

The other party's hair is messy at the moment, he looks dusty, he seems to be in a hurry, and his expression is full of seriousness.