Chapter 426: The Demon King Doesn't Want to Work Anymore
Decent System 000: I'm afraid 001 is not a fool, this situation is obviously a timeline ear problem, how did I not catch a host like Natia Vida Ahhh
The will of the world that was tied up by the two systems didn't dare to speak, it weighed the difference in strength, and after finding that it couldn't run in pain, it was desperate to spread out in the data.
The will of the world that gives up on himself: Please let go of my male master!
The soft little hand pressed against the ends of the blonde hair.
Natya Vida smiled lightly, she licked the corners of her lips, and said wildly: "Betrayer, are you atoning for my sins?" β
The betrayer's body stiffened, he considered his words, and in the touch of his head, he spoke with difficulty: "My master, please forgive me for my betrayal, the taste of power is too terrifying. β
In the time of waiting, almost all his sharpness and loyalty were worn off, until he met the king who returned late again, he trembled, and begged for forgiveness without hesitation.
The master's strength was almost engraved in his mind.
That's a toughness they'll never be able to surpass.
"So." The woman lazily elongated her tone, her hand was forceful, and her rounded fingertips almost touched the blood: "So, the so-called ridiculous power erodes your loyalty to me?" β
As soon as her words changed, her coldness increased, her eyes were cunning and ruthless, and there was indescribable pity and anger: "Little cutie, who are you looking down on?" β
The pressure was so great that Pfister could barely support his body, and cold sweat began to secrete from the god's forehead, and he gritted his teeth, not daring to let his breath leak at all.
"Master, my merciful master." His voice was full of supplication and remorse: "Please, please, pleaseγγγγγγ β
Pfister's throat shuddered, golden blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his body crumbling, the pain in his heart corroded all his sanity, but the strong desire to win kept him unconscious.
"My master." The painful call of this god, who had been in charge of the Light Divine Domain for an unknown amount of time, was covered in fine sweat all over his body, and Fest seemed to have been fished out of the water: "Please, please, pleaseγγγγγγ β
"Seeking γγγγγγ"
In the midst of shouting again and again, his vision blurred, and he stretched out his trembling hands weakly, and the coldness and pain finally made him close his eyes, and he collapsed to the ground, at the feet of his ruthless master.
This is punishment.
Pfister thought at the last second of losing consciousness.
He deserved it.
001 was so frightened by this divine turn that the melon seeds in his hand were about to fall, and it breathed a sigh of relief when it was sure that Pfister still had signs of life, and stopped talking, and after catching a glimpse of the little white-eyed wolf's expression, he didn't dare to say anything.
001 rubbed his non-existent hand and turned his gaze to the decent, decent, system 000.
Decent system 000 is very clever to turn his gaze to the sluggish will of the world.
Weak World Will: Boom, Boom, Boom, Terrible.
"000." 001 said meaningfully: "There is a saying that people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and I think this sentence is also very reasonable when used in the data of the system." β
The decent system 000 hesitates, it is good to assist the decent data, and it is not very good to suppress the will of the world.
Even if you don't violate the rules written in the data.