Chapter 693: Scarlet Memory
"No...... Don't ......" The dusty memories that had long been sealed gradually revealed in his heart, Hua Tengyun obviously lost his mind a little, his eyes widened, and he screamed in horror, and he was even on the verge of a mental breakdown in an instant.
Why? Why is fate playing tricks on him! Why is he forced to sell his soul? Why can't he be given a second way out? Why is the destiny of heaven dooming his future? Why is his life doomed to failure? Who wants to dedicate his soul to the darkness? But in the bright world, there is no place for him, and he can only leave everything behind, leaving alone in the darkness, losing hope for tomorrow. Maybe he betrayed the human world, but the fact is that the human world ruthlessly abandoned him, betrayed him, left him alone, and made him see through the indifference and hypocrisy of the world, which will let him go to the dark abyss that only belongs to his heart, and such an abyss is a sin in the eyes of others, but in his opinion, it is the most suitable relief for him.
What human heart, he has long since lost, he has seen through the essence of human beings, and he has exhausted his life's strength to make those despicable villains who framed him pay the price of blood, even if he sacrifices his soul to the devil. He has had enough of everything, he has no love for the human world, even if he sees the world as black, he doesn't want to choose, maybe this is depravity, but maybe this is another new beginning, from then on, he is no longer the prince of mankind, he is just a "devil", a "devil" who needs to prove to the whole world that what he has done is right, a "devil" who can no longer measure him by pure good or evil......
"Why...... What did I do wrong!" Hua Tengyun shook his head vigorously, desperately trying to stop thinking about those senseless troubles, thinking about the past that had long been meaningless and had long been abandoned into the abyss.
"What you have done, you should know very well in your heart. Sutron sneered, "Not only did you slaughter your people, but you also killed your biological father with your own hands, and even killed your former childhood sweetheart with your own hands. What else do you have to say, you out-and-out loser, you lost the war and your dignity, you should go to Jiuquan to repent. ”
Hua Tengyun couldn't bear to remember the bloodstained self again, no...... He didn't know the man in the picture, the red-eyed demon, the demon who had killed the whole city, and so on...... What was he thinking? Wasn't he himself a devil now? Human? No, what was that lowly, nothing, low-level being? Now that he had taken off that physical mortal womb, why did he think about his time as a human being?
The whole world denied him, he just blindly wanted to escape from his past self, the self who was in his prime but was tragically manipulated. I don't know when he no longer believes in fate, let alone everything that human beings say, and his only belief is that he has no faith. If there is a belief that has to be, then that belief is called "despair."
"Bisna, are you going to leave too? don't you want to believe me?" looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, with a hint of begging in her tone, even if she was holding a sharp blade and killing blood, she still had inevitable tenderness in the face of her former childhood sweetheart.
"I'm sorry...... Besna turned around, her blue eyes only desolate, and her back pierced the heart of the prince who had now become a "bloodthirsty maniac".
"Bessna, you said you would wait for me to come back, and whatever became of me, you would accept me. I love you, I really love you......" No amount of words was to avail, at that moment, he was extremely lonely, and he couldn't care about being a prince anymore, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed her wrist, and pleaded with the last affectionate words in his life: "The royal city is gone, there is no point in you staying, come with me, okay?"
"How can I ...... Follow a murderous demon......" Besna's eyes were already filled with tears, "Your Royal Highness...... I remember you saying that between me and your people, you will love your people more, but you can still kill them wantonly, not to mention that you have also stabbed His Majesty the King who gave birth to you and raised you, so can you really leave me a place in your heart for me, who is not as good as the king and your people? Besides, you are no longer the same person you used to be. ”
"I'm still me!" a hurried roar, trying to make Besna change her mind, but the end was just useless, "How can you forget the promise you made back then, I'm still the prince, I'm still the prince!"
"No...... You're not. You have sold your soul to the devil, you have become a devil yourself, and you have lost the minimum dignity of being a human being. Look at what you've brought to humanity? You've lost your original heart, so why should you come back?"
"But...... Listen to me, Besna, it's just you now...... Only you can understand my troubles!"
Besna sighed and shook her head, after all, she was still like everyone else, she couldn't choose to trust a traitor and sinner who sold his soul to the devil in the same way: "How do you want me to understand you? You have no principles at all, you are not even a human anymore." ”
"Why...... Why! Damn!" Besna's every word pierced his heart, and his inner defense quickly collapsed, and his heart was bleeding, this is his own undead, and the last person who can choose to believe no longer exists, which means that he has completely stopped believing in human nonsense. His despair gradually turned into resentment and hatred in his heart, and a stream of resentful evil thoughts soon filled his brain, and the blood-devouring cells continued to differentiate, kill, and begin!
The roar of resentment, the blade flowing blood in the air, when a beautiful head turned and the blood flowers flew out, and the childhood sweetheart's lover was slashed in a pool of blood by his own hands, what his mood was, only he deeply experienced.
Sad? No, why should he be sad? He didn't feel a trace of guilt for his act of killing his childhood sweetheart, except for the sound of crazy laughter resounding through the gray sky, he felt that this killing was particularly enjoyable. What a childhood sweetheart, it's all a vanity phantom! With a knife down, there is nothing, and everything worthy of his belief is returned to dust!
"I have seen through the essence of human beings. After the blood stains on the blade of his tongue, he gritted his teeth viciously and said to himself, "Hmph, under the veil of hypocrisy, there is a cartilage that is so fragile that it is vulnerable! What promises, what vows, what whiteheads grow old together, they are all false things! I will never believe the nonsense of human beings again! Human beings are fickle, men are dirty and filthy, women are watery poplars, what else will they do except me betray me, betray me, and frame me? They deserve to be bloody! Die well! Why did they make me confess, and why did they take it for granted when they framed me? It's stupid!"
Yes, he doesn't regret that his hands are stained with too much blood, he just hates that he didn't kill enough. Perhaps it was from this moment that he chose to bury his memory deeply, to put everything into the dust, and he never wanted to remember the madness he was now, because later he thought about it, even he didn't know what he did at that time, but in short, his disheartened and desperate self for the world would no longer have the leisure to remember the bits and pieces of his time as a human being.
"The world can't understand me at all, whether it's crazy or convergent, no one understands me...... No...... I hate this feeling...... "Hua Tengyun tried his best to dispel the negative energy surging in his chest, but the result was the opposite, and the grief and despair that consumed his soul could only become more and more intense, so strong that he almost wanted to kill himself.
Sutron threw a cold eye at it: "Hmph, I can't understand it? What you have done, I don't want to investigate, how the world is unfair to you, I am not interested in understanding, but no matter what, you have lost your self-esteem as a human being, you can't talk about a strong person with dignity at all, after you throw yourself into the darkness, negative energy such as resentment dominates everything for you, do you still say that you are not a prisoner of darkness?"
"I am the devil...... So what!" As if everything had exploded, a series of black aura suddenly appeared on Hua Tengyun's body, and the expression on his face was distorted to an infinite extent, arrogant and crazy, and the violent aura became more and more turbulent, "I have killed many people, and you have killed many people! I was forced! I was deceived by this world, and you Sutron don't have to do this at all, but you are also like the devil, and even did something more cruel than the devil! You don't deserve to say me, you are just a hypocrite!"
"Oh, you don't have a tomorrow at all, but I'm different from you, I want to conquer this world and use my own hands to correct this world, but you won't have this opportunity, and you can only shout today. Sutron smiled leisurely.
Hua Tengyun was also amazed when he heard this: "Hehehe...... Fix the world? Stop daydreaming. Although Hua doesn't dare to boast about how strong and good he is, a tyrannical person like you who forcibly grabs and plunders will only make the world more and more chaotic, and talk about correcting the world?
"Shut up, now, the president won't give you a choice of death!" Sutron was instantly furious.
"Haha, anyway, I've been bathed in boundless negative energy for so long, and it's pointless to ask so many whys. The sad look on Hua Tengyun's face was slightly restrained, but it was not swept away, but laughter was used instead of grievances, the desolate laughter was more sad than crying, because the undead would not rely on tears to vent their emotions, he could only be so intimidating, "Sutren! No matter what, Hua's prophecy will come true, sooner or later you will be afraid of the darkness, afraid of the origin of the undead, you can say that they betrayed me, but in the end you still can't fight the undead, you can't fight the demons!" When you truly understand the darkness, you will fall into the darkness, and the resentment of the dead will be irresistible to you. I know you're not afraid of death, but it's because you're not afraid of death that your fear multiplies!"
Sutron just rolled his eyes at this rambling remark, and said with an unmoved cold sneer: "After a bunch of nonsense, how do you know that I will fall into darkness? Darkness is the face of the world, why should I be afraid?"
"You said that I was originally a human being, just as you are also a human being now, and your and my lives will end together......"
"Ridiculous!" Sutron snapped off and shook his sword, "I don't want to know what you're trying to say, but you're the one who should be enlightened now." Whether as a human being or as an undead, you are an out-and-out loser, a defeated general, who has the right to intimidate this president again? Every word you say has no chance of moving me!"