"Bastard, little bunny, didn't you hear me? I'm ashamed that you are so stupid that you should be an employee of my newspaper! How dare you treat me with such a rude attitude, and your family hasn't taught you so-called etiquette? Sure enough, it's a poor sour bun from the country, and if my kind Lord Nick hadn't taken you in at that time, I'm afraid you would have starved to death in the streets like a dead rat......"

While Wayne was still stunned, Old Nick's spit was still flying towards him, and the more he spoke, the more unpleasant it became.

“...... Shut up——!!"

Finally, even though he was still suspicious of the strange environment of the mutation, Wayne couldn't help but hold back his anger when he heard it, and he suddenly shouted angrily to interrupt the other party's insults.

"Huh?" Old Nick was stunned when he heard this, and then he was about to open his mouth, but suddenly found that he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and at most he could only "quack...... Ho-ho-......" unconsciously let out some hoarse and ugly meaningless moans.

Old Nick's eyes turned red with horror, and he covered his neck with both hands, and sometimes scratched a few times in a panic as if trying to break free of something, but he didn't touch anything but his own neck, and naturally he still couldn't speak normally.

Looking at this change in Old Nick, Wayne, who was standing in front of him, was also stunned, not knowing what the hell this Old Nick was doing now.

Gazing at Old Nick's horrified look in disbelief, Wayne touched his chin and muttered, 'What's going on......?' Doesn't that seem like a pretense?'

"Ho-ho......!?" After a futile struggle, Old Nick's condition did not improve, and his mood became more flustered and frightened, and then his eyes began to turn around trying to find the culprit responsible for his current abnormal state.

As a result, there was no other creature in the newspaper, and old Nick didn't find anything else, except the bastard poor boy standing in front of him who was secretly observing him with a surprised and curious face.

Is it a good thing you did?!

For no reason, Old Nick's face instantly became extremely angry, and he rushed towards Wayne with a fist of hatred.

Wayne was taken aback by Old Nick's sudden attack, but fortunately, he had been looking at the other party, and when he saw this, he was also able to react, and quickly turned his head to dodge Old Nick's first punch.

Then Wayne breathed a sigh of relief, and in shock and anger, he reached out and grabbed Old Nick's swinging fist, and shouted at the other party, "Damn, are you crazy!?"

But Wayne didn't expect that after Old Nick was questioned by him, his face was even more angry and he suddenly attacked him again, uh no, it should be said that it was a sneak attack here. Before Wayne could even notice, his stomach was pounded on the knee by Old Nick.

Old Nick seemed to have practiced when he was young, and even now that he is past middle age, he has not regressed much, and when Wayne bent over and retched with an uncomfortable face due to the severe pain caused by the blow to his stomach, he withdrew his hand and held it together and raised it high above Wayne's back, and then slapped a heavy elbow on Wayne's back with a hideous face.

"Puff ......"

After receiving another blow, Wayne only felt as if his back was about to break, and his mouth opened wide in pain, vaguely as if he felt that his mouth had coughed up something rust-smelling liquid, his head buzzed, and he fell to the floor weakly.

"Gah!!"

The tinnitus faintly captured the hoarse roar of Old Nick overhead, and then Wayne felt the pain continue to pass from all over his body into his senses.

When he barely opened his eyelids and looked up, he saw Old Nick clutching his throat with a hideous and terrible face, a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at him viciously, and constantly raising his big feet in dirty leather shoes and kicking and trampling on his body again and again.

The pain that keeps reaching the brain is caused by the kicking and trampling of the other party.

And looking at Old Nick's expression, I'm afraid the other party doesn't mean to keep his hand at all.

'No...... If I continue like this, I'll be beaten to death by this madman......'

The desire to survive made Wayne's mind barely clear, and he gritted his teeth and barely gathered some strength, roaring with all his might, punching the soles of old Nick's shoes that had fallen again.

"Give it to me...... Fuck off!!"

Something miraculous happened, I don't know if the gods in the sky heard his prayer, obviously injured He swung his fist actually didn't have much power, but after colliding with the leather shoes that old Nick stepped on viciously, it was the latter who was directly beaten out like a broken sack and flew far away, flying upside down for five meters before landing, and just as Wayne roared just now, after the other party landed, the whole person turned into a rolling gourd and kept tumbling and knocking down several tables and chairs in the newspaper office, and finally hit the wall of the newspaper office with a bang, knocking out a few big cracks before stopping。

'Huh, how powerful can I do with that punch?'

Watching this scene, Wayne himself was a little suspicious, and the surprise almost made him ignore the pain caused by his injuries.

"Uh-huh......" But the pain soon reminded him again, and he couldn't help but grin and grin as he covered his most painful spots.

"It hurts, it hurts...... Hurt...... Huh, wait...... It doesn't seem to hurt anymore?"

Wayne, who had just thought that he had to deal with his injuries, was surprised to find that the pain in his body was magically fading rapidly, and in just a few blinks, his painful parts were no longer painful as if they had never happened.

After trying to move his body with some uncertainty, and finding that there was really no pain, Wayne stood up from the ground with a surprised face, looked down at his body left and right, and did various activities, and found that the pain really seemed to be completely gone, and there was no trace left.

But he still clearly remembers the memory and feeling when he was beaten by Old Nick just now, it can't be that his brain was also broken by Old Nick just now, right?

However, now seems to be the time to dwell on this...... Wayne looked at Old Nick, who had been punched seven or eight meters away by his punch.

'When did I get this awesome......

'No, it's not that that matters now!' The old miser hasn't moved, isn't it going to ......?"

Thinking of this, Wayne's heart jumped, his face became nervous, and after looking left and right for a while, he began to carefully move his steps and walked over.

After coming to a place three meters away from Old Nick, Wayne looked at Old Nick, who was half-leaning against the cracked wall, hanging his head motionless, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

'Hey, hey, wouldn't you...... This old miser was just beaten to death by me?!'

Thinking that he might kill someone by mistake, Wayne panicked a little, he was still young, but he didn't want to be arrested by the police department for homicide and go to the prison cell of the empire!

Wayne glanced around and saw that there was no third party in the newspaper office, and there seemed to be no passers-by outside.

'What should I do, do I want to run away?' just leave this guy here?, but if I find out, I'm going to be wanted, right......?'

As a result, before Wayne, who was extremely panicked, made a complete decision, a magical scene happened again, only to see that the body of the old Nick in front of him, who didn't know if he was dead, actually flashed like fireworks, and then turned into a burst of light chips, which quickly dissipated under the gaze of the startled Wayne.

Then, the tables, chairs, walls, and ceiling of the entire newspaper office, and even the street outside that could be seen through the window sill of the newspaper office all became blurred, and finally all dissipated in front of Wayne like a bubble that disappeared with the wind, and finally presented to him only a void darkness and a void that could not be felt anything.

Fortunately, this strange state did not last long, and after a few seconds of Wayne's fear, his vision lit up again, and when the light cleared, he found himself back in the newspaper office, and Old Nick, who should have been beaten to death, was standing in front of him intact.

And not only did Old Nick recover, but the environment inside the newspaper office, including the sunset glow shining through the windows, the calendars on the walls, the knocked down tables and chairs, and the shattered walls, everything was restored to its original state. Even, Old Nick was still spitting in front of him, and the insulting words were the same as before.

It looked as if the time Wayne had just experienced had been reversed.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that I was hallucinating?" Wayne thought puzzled.

Old Nick, who was spraying at Wayne with great vigour, seemed to notice his absent-mindedness again, so he became furious again and swung his fist to attack him.

A very déjà vu scene.

"Again?!"

However, this time, Wayne, who was mentally prepared, reacted faster, and instantly interrupted his thinking and responded, he took two steps back to avoid Old Nick's sneak attack, and then raised a kick and kicked Old Nick's stomach that was exposed because of a missed blow.

"Ah——!!h

Just like the punch just now, this kick exerted a power beyond Wayne's imagination, actually kicked the tall old Nick so that the whole person flew upside down, and after screaming miserably in mid-air, he crashed headlong into the wall, knocking out exaggerated fragments of the stone brick wall.

Then Old Nick just fell there and didn't move.

"Again, again?" he lifted his foot and tried to kick it, Wayne's face was confused, and he didn't know when his legs and feet had become so powerful.

Looking at Old Nick who had fallen under the wall, Wayne swallowed: 'It's not going to die again, is it?'

But to be honest, after experiencing this kind of thing for the second time, the panic and guilt in his heart after the suspected murder have subsided a lot, after all, the scene where Old Nick's body suddenly turned into a bubble and disappeared really gave him an unreal sense of weirdness, surprise and doubt, and the so-called real feeling after killing has also faded a lot.

In addition, Wayne also faintly noticed that after the guilt faded, there were actually some happy emotions in his heart.

- It was a kind of relieving, revenge-like counterattack that he brought after he was able to knock that damn old miser down, and the exhilarating emotions that followed.

It's as if the depression and unhappiness saved by the humiliation he received from Old Nick before have all been vented out in one go.

Before Wayne could reflect on this feeling, he found that the environment in front of him had changed again, and the old Nick, who did not know the life and death of the newspaper under the wall, and all the surrounding environment, once again dissipated into a bubble and fell into the darkness.

Then, a dazzling light flashed, and when Wayne saw it again, the menacing old Nick appeared in front of him again, and the newspaper office that seemed to be unchanged.

Sure enough...... It's actually fake, isn't it?' Wayne nodded as he watched the scene repeat itself.

Then, without waiting for Old Nick to attack, Wayne himself stepped forward first, raised his foot hard and kicked Old Nick in the chest.

"Then what else can I endure? Old immortal, in the hallucination is still so annoying, I have heard enough of your crooked chatter, hurry up and shut up!!"

Old Nick, who was obviously caught off guard, obviously didn't react, and before he could finish the insults in his mouth, he screamed and was kicked out by Wayne's 'gently' kick, crashing into the wall and lying on his body.

'Whew——! so happy!!' After no psychological pressure, Wayne, who kicked this kick to his heart's content, only felt that his mood also became excited with this kick, as if he had drunk a large glass of cold high-end wine on a hot day.

The next scene is like a reincarnation, the scene between Old Nick and the newspaper is repeated in front of Wayne again and again, and Wayne is able to vent his anger and dissatisfaction in his heart again and again by beating Old Nick again and again.

It was only after three or five times that it seemed a little boring, and Wayne actually discovered a new use for this magical hallucination.

As long as he gives the order with his words, Old Nick will not be able to resist, just like the initial 'shut up' and the later 'get out' have been perfectly executed. Later, he attacked with punches and kicks with the will to defeat the opponent, no matter how weak the force was, he could still beat the opponent to the point where he had no strength to fight back, and he could only withstand it as powerlessly as a human sandbag.

Although he decided in his heart that these were all hallucinations, Wayne was able to substitute them well, because all these touches were too real, the air he breathed, the feeling of feedback when hitting, and the screams he heard in his ears, all of which made Wayne feel false, if it weren't for this weird scene of continuous reincarnation and the old Nick who 'refreshed' in front of him again and again, he probably wouldn't even be able to treat these as false illusions.

I don't know how long it has passed, when Wayne once again beat the 'fake' old Nick in front of him to the ground, the negative emotions in his heart seem to have been fully vented, so this time he found that he didn't seem to experience much of the pleasure of revenge.

Then, the other party turned into a bubble and dissipated, but this time Wayne waited for a while, but he didn't see the human punching bag 'refreshed' again.

Just as Wayne was puzzled by this, a voice that could not be heard clearly suddenly sounded in the newspaper office.

[Hehehehe......! It's pleasant, isn't it?]

“...... Who?"

[This is a dream world created by the great divine power of my god!Mr. Wayne, you ...... Do you feel satisfied?] I want to talk about "The Almighty Supreme of All Worlds" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~