.

"Hehe, it's you who should give up struggling, go to hell with me!"

With a cruel smile, the shadow under Bill's feet instantly swelled into a dark curtain that enveloped everything, and soon covered the shadow skin of the human face, and the shadow swamp moved rapidly on the ground, and Bill stepped on the shadow, sending the struggling shadow creature into the shadow space.

Before returning to the shadow space, he turned to look at John, who was covered in cold sweat and froze in place, because most of the power of the human face and shadow skin was absorbed by Bill, the mania in the fat man's eyes had been suppressed by the original power in his body, but the body that had returned to normal was now bubbling with mud-like metabolites from the wound.

"Hey, fatty!"

Bill suddenly shouted at him, John suddenly came back to his senses, stared at the frowning man with wide eyes, he opened his mouth wide and did not speak, he wanted to move but seemed to be unable to move, the blood vessels in his face were contracting and expanding, and the blood vessels were flowing with strangely shaped cells.

These cells continued to devour John's body, causing his plump body to gradually dry up and multiply like cancer cells, causing John's chest and back to bulge with wriggling lumps.

"Bier......"

"Help me, help me, it's biting me, it's, it's going to eat me!"

John said cautiously, and suddenly tightened his throat and screamed, he knew that Bill must have a way to help him, and that man must be able to do it!

Trying to take a trembling step in Bill's direction, John struggled to regain control of his body, but the man was still standing there, not seeming to lean over to help him.

Why didn't he come over to help!?

A flash of hatred flashed in John's eyes, he resented the wizard who had great power but ignored the pain in front of him, but Bill didn't care about his emotions, he just glanced at the non-special boss who was thrown to the ground by John.

"Fatty, take care of your boss, he will definitely ask you the reason when he wakes up and sees the injury on his body, you should think carefully about what kind of excuse to find to answer his question. ”

"No, Bill, forget that stupid fat man, help me...... Hurry up and do something, I'm going to die!!"

John cried out with all his might, the pain and itching could no longer have a greater negative effect on the man's mind, the only thing that frightened him was that he clearly felt that the flesh and blood in his body were dwindling, and that he was being eaten by something!

In this strange world, where darkness and light have disappeared, surrounded by inexplicable sights, and almost without a sense of space, John doubts his existence for the first time.

The only man who can prove his existence, what the hell does he, what does he want to do!?

"Okay, okay, fatty, I remember I once told you, no one can help you, only yourself can save you, isn't that your power, go and become its master!"

"You don't have any ability at all, you still want to get the Black Street Emperor, are you going to laugh at me?"

Bill sneered, turned his head away, and went deep into the shadow swamp with the still desperately struggling human face, leaving John alone, but Bill didn't feel anything wrong, no one is anyone's savior, we are all slaves of human nature.

He had more important things to do, and it was absolutely impossible for him to delay time on John, allowing this precious shadow creature to escape, and it would be difficult to catch it again.

"Hey, we're all slaves, weak and pathetic fools who think they're the protagonists of the story, and we're struggling to live like this......"

The Shadow Swamp shrank rapidly, and Bill's figure completely disappeared before John's eyes.

Returning to the shadow space, the shadow skin of the shadow wrapped in the shadow screen was released by Bill, and it was no longer flying as it had just been, floating weakly in the ethereal shadow marks, and was afraid of Bill's smiling face.

"Poor plankton, take it easy, I'm a hospitable person. ”

"Welcome to my territory, it may be a little different from where you used to live, but it doesn't matter, you'll get used to it. ”

Bill stepped up to Shadowskin, facing the strange face, and he could feel its nervousness.

"What exactly do you want to do to bring me to a place like this, do you think it's all over by keeping me here?"

The human face is still quick to speak, although it has no tongue, but its dark eyes are still probing around, hoping to quickly understand its situation and find a way to escape.

But the shadow space, like the space that trapped Bill and John, was almost closed, and there were no flaws around it.

And while it was searching, an indescribable sense of oppression was rapidly approaching, and beyond the boundary of light and shadow, the human face suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised its head!

The majestic giant warship-like sea ship swam overhead, covering the sky and the sun, and silently.

As the Nightsong approached, the powerful suction pulled the human face Shadow Skin closer in the direction of the ship, and it screamed in horror, using its self-mutilation to turn into countless tiny black particles and flee in all directions.

Before he knew it, Bill was already on the top deck of the Nightsong, caressing the rudder and controlling the friend who was more than 100 meters long.

On the deck beneath his feet, hundreds of humanoid shadow monsters of all shapes and ugly faces were busy working, controlling the halyard and the ropes, constantly adjusting the direction of the sails, the rumbling of chains driving the gears, and the cannons adjusting their angles.

Bill ordered an imposing-looking crew member to take the helm, as he was the captain of the Night Song, the team manager, the supreme leader, and the commander-in-chief who arranged the battle!

He condescendingly commanded:

"Full speed ahead and catch that poor sardine!"

The ugly monster crew scurried to the sides and rowed their oars hard, and two burly and chapped-skinned commanders shouted slogans, and the Nightsong glided faster and faster in the shadows, and the scattered black sand was absorbed as it touched the hull, and the black sand that had gathered in a mass was shattered by the cannons, shattering and drifting to the ground.

Under the pursuit and absorption of the Nightsong, the human face Shadow Skin was no longer able to struggle, and even the evil and strange face could not maintain its form, only half of the confused face was left floating in the shadow marks, and the monster crew scooped up this half of the face with a long fishing net and respectfully sent it to Bill, the shadow creature that fell into the water could no longer say the flamboyant words, and its mouth was repeatedly closed, like a drowning reed chicken.

Bill lifted its face and slapped it twice to test its reflexes.

"Hey, wake up, I have something to ask you. ”

"Do you remember how you were born, your subordinates were created by you, or by the person who created you?"