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I don't know how long it took, the black-haired knight's consciousness was blurred, and the terrible roar in his ears became erratic, sometimes clearly in his ears, sometimes vaguely as if separated by a time and space.

The heart-rending cry was gradually changing, and it was already like the roar of a beast.

Yare was now hung from the rack with his hands parted and volleyed, his hands pinned to his elbows, and chains embedded in the wall behind him directly through his shoulder blades. The ankle was covered with heavy shackles, fixed with several penetrating nails, and the whole person was pulled apart and nailed to death, like a puppet with its joints torn off.

There was a blood-red "belt" on the ground, which was the skin that Marchiri had cut inch by inch from his body with his dexterity and skill.

"I didn't expect your muscles to be so strong. ”

Marchiri clenched the white and red bowstring in his hand, pulled it into a full full moon, and then suddenly released it, and the bowstring tightened instantly with a "whoosh", shaking the air in the room to a buzzing sound.

"Generally, the strength of the bow will be destroyed when it is pulled in the air, but this bow has always maintained the strength when it was formed, and I have to admit that you have exercised your body very well. ”

As he spoke, he put down the strong bow in his hand, turned to look at the bloody and fleshy human figure on the torture rack, showed a hint of apology, bowed down and said with a graceful manner:

"I'm sorry, I forgot you can't talk right now...... Doesn't it taste like iron in your throat?"

“......”

The black-haired knight on the torture rack did not answer, he had been here for too long. Coupled with the bloody and appalling torture every day, his consciousness began to dull, and even his memory was a little disordered.

"Today I'm going to meet someone...... I think you'll be happy to see her, too. Marchiri stroked her short purple hair. Looked at him meaningfully and smiled.

"She'......"

Yalei's sluggish consciousness made waves, he felt that this person was important to him, but for a moment he couldn't remember what the other person looked like.

Soon, the dusty iron door on the opposite side slowly opened again, and a slender figure in a red gauze skirt walked out, and the familiar pretty face gradually overlapped with the other face in his memory.

She's Charlene!

The black-haired knight looked at the oncoming figure. His bloodshot eyes were full of disbelief, and the Charlene he remembered would never wear such gaudy and charming. I don't wear smoky makeup, and I wear that kind of fish-lip heels that are full of wind and dust.

Yare didn't want to believe what he saw, but a voice kept telling him that it was Charlene.

The iron door slowly closed on its own. Charlene walked in front of the March. smiled sweetly, picked up the red skirt with both hands, and tapped her toes on the ground, as if showing her graceful figure, and spun in front of the other party.

The bright red gauze skirt bloomed in the cell, and the aroma of fat powder gradually escaped with the girl's movements, diluting the strong smell of blood in the space.

What is she doing?

The black-haired knight stared at everything in a daze, watching Charlene smile and fall on his back in Mariqi's arms. There was a sudden heart-rending pain in my heart.

No...... No...... No!

"Very good, you are very obedient. Dressed as I commanded. ”

Marich glanced at the girl in front of her from top to bottom with her eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she stroked her snow-white skin with interest:

"What a beautiful beauty, from now on, you are mine. ”

"I'm yours. ”

Charlene brought her pretty face in front of him, spat out a pointed pink tongue, and gently licked the other party's cheeks.

Aree watched this scene with a split eye, his shriveled muscles trembling unconsciously on the torture frame, and he opened his mouth to scream, but he could only make a low, hoarse leaking sound.

Marich shoved Charlene to the dirty ground, and with a pair of hands tore open her gauze skirt, exposing her snow-white skin to the dim light of the prison.

"Very good......," he laughed, and the sound of a viper spitting suddenly came from between his teeth.

......

"Can I take him away?"

With a hint of flushing on her face, Charlene stretched out her slender palm, stroked the man pillowed on her chest, and asked softly.

Marich stood up from the ground, a low laugh coming from his throat:

"It doesn't matter, he's a cripple now, he needs to be taken care of even when he walks, and there's no fun in torturing him any longer, if you want to take him away, take him away. ”

"You're so nice. ”

The green-haired girl immediately rolled over, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him sweetly.

On the torture rack, Yalei looked at the charming Charlene in front of him in a daze, as if something was broken in his heart, and then a hot warm current poured on the wound, with a trace of warmth in the pain.

She...... To save me?

When did I become so incompetent that I actually asked my own woman to sacrifice herself to save herself?

I...... Or me?

The black-haired knight's consciousness fell into chaos, as if he had fallen into a bottomless dark abyss, constantly sinking...... Sink...... Sink.

At the tender urging of the green-haired girl, Marich pulled out the rusty bone nail from the Yare joint, lowered the emaciated man to the skeleton, and summoned a stretcher.

"I don't understand yet, why are you trying to save this wasted man, he can't give you anything now?" asked Mariqi before leaving.

"Does a woman need a reason to save her fiancé?" replied Charlene, brushing the ends of her hair.

Marich was silent, not knowing what he thought about it, but Are's only guilt was in his heart, the suffocating feeling of sinking to the bottom of the deep sea, sealing him in, and every moment was bloody pain.

......

He lay quietly in the dark, not knowing if he was alive or dead.

"Everything will be fine......"

The green-haired girl stood on the edge of the bed, comforting him again and again.

Yare looked at her familiar and unfamiliar face and wanted to speak. only to find that the destroyed throat could no longer speak clearly. Then he tried to reach out and write on the bed blanket, but his wrist drooped as if it were filled with cotton.

At last. He tried to straighten his back, only to find himself unconscious from the chest down—the black-haired knight's joints had been pierced, all tendons had been severed, and all the tendons had been pulled out by Marić with his incredible skill.

Like a puppet stripped of its silk threads, Yalei thought quietly.

Everything is over, the body is destroyed to this point. Not to mention ambitions and dreams, even the health that ordinary people have is a luxury for themselves.

"It's okay. You'll be fine. ”

With tears in her eyes, Charlene held out a snow-white palm, through a layer of cold steel, caressing the black-haired knight's face - to take care of his self-esteem. The green-haired girl has created a mask out of steel. Covered on that inhuman-shaped face.

Yes, I'll be fine......

The black-haired knight stared at the crystal tears, all darkness receded in the warm sun, and his heart burned with courage again.

I have no arms, I still have eyes, I don't have fighting spirit, I still have a soul! Heroes are indomitable, if they just accept their fate. So what's the point of surviving until now?

I can still stand up...... Absolutely!

Yalei stared into the green-haired girl's eyes and nodded slightly. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep - he was too tired and needed to gather enough energy to cope with a series of rehabilitation exercises.

......

Since then, the black-haired knight has been actively receiving treatment, following a package designed by a nutritionist, forcing his overwhelmed stomach to take in enough energy, eating and vomiting, and then eating.

Then carry out rehabilitation training, like a baby, little by little from turning over to start practicing, then sitting and lying, and then crawling, these things are easy for ordinary people, but he suffered.

Day after day, although there has been no improvement, Yalei still keeps practicing, he is convinced that all this is not useless, and that he will one day be able to walk independently again.

However, just when the black-haired knight thought that everything would continue as usual, something almost tore his heart apart again - Charlene was pregnant.

"It's impossible for you anymore...... So...... I want to give birth to a child......" Charlene told him with her hands clenched tightly in her dress, her face pale.

This sentence almost shattered Yalei's only dignity as a man, and he was nakedly thrown on the ground and trampled on and trampled.

But in the face of such a plea from his lover, what can a waste person who has lost his fertility do, can he still hope that the other party will abandon his own flesh and blood and die with himself.

Eventually, Yare agrees to her request, and he has lost his career and can no longer afford to lose his only love.

The black-haired knight endured all this and continued to do useless work day after day, but Charlene gradually began to distance himself from him. Originally, Yalei thought that this was just the need of a pregnant woman to give birth, but until the birth of the child, he did not see the green-haired girl again.

During this time, Bruno, Lydia, Carla, Beverly, Alcia, and other companions of the Black Constellation had seen him, and after knowing his irreparable condition, he never visited him again.

Yalei believes that this is only temporary, and that as long as he keeps exercising, he will definitely be able to get back everything he once had.

However, just when the black-haired knight was about to increase the intensity of his training and find a famous doctor for further treatment. The worse news struck again, he fell ill and began to cough up blood, at first just bloody phlegm, and soon it was a large mouthful of blood clots.

At this moment, he finally realized that he was completely hopeless—and that the internal organs that had supported his entire body had begun to decay, a sign that time was running out.

Sora had great ambitions, but he didn't expect it to be empty in the end.

Yalei was lying on the sickbed, still unrelenting, thinking that he could do something else.

What else do you have?

By the way, I also have experience with Void Fluctuations!

If you can't continue this path, then at least let your descendants take your place to the end of etherization.

After making up his mind, the black-haired knight began to use the little time he had left to sort out his life's experience. With his arms destroyed, Arei could only write with a pen in his mouth, which was a difficult process because he coughed so badly that sometimes a puddle of blood covered up his handwriting.

And if he loses the ability to speak, he can't hire another dictator. I can only calculate the death date by myself, gritting my teeth and insisting on independent records.

Fortunately, this race against the Grim Reaper. Yalei seemed to have won, and with the excitement as if he had returned to the light, he finally sorted out the experience of his life before he died.

And in the process, Charlene also came back and wanted to accompany him through the last part of his life.

Looking at the sorted book, the black-haired knight closed his eyes in relief. Although my dreams were shattered halfway, there will definitely be more people who can use these experiences to achieve their own lives.

In your sleep. Yalei smelled the heavy smell of smoke, his lungs were already rotten, and he inhaled the choking smoke, which was almost as sharp as a knife.

There was a fire!

The black-haired knight didn't expect such a large sanatorium to catch fire. He coughed in pain. I struggled to open my eyes and look for my life's work through the smoke.

If it is consumed by flames, it will not be able to blind itself even if it dies.

The black-haired knight crouched on the ground, leaning on his chin to touch the ground, squirming a little closer to his manuscript, but soon collapsed from exhaustion - he who had once been able to cross the ocean could no longer cross the distance.

I can only watch my heart and blood curl up in the flames...... Burn...... Carbonization......

Fate, why are you so cruel to me? I have nothing left, and you have to trample on my last hope.

Yare stared at the manuscript burning in the flames. His heart was also turning to ashes with the flames, and he had no strength to do anything more than lament the injustice of fate like a coward.

......

After some time, the black-haired knight was awakened from his sleep by a loud noise, and he tried to open his eyelids, but he did not gather enough strength for a long time.

The noise became clearer and clearer, and it seemed to be the voice of a man and a woman.

The woman is Charlene, and the man is ...... Very unfamiliar......

"I've done my best, do you know how much courage it takes for me to face that rotten face every day?

Charlene seemed to be sobbing, and her voice had an aggrieved tone.

"I know what you've done, but how can you be so careless and know the value of these manuscripts!? What should we do if they give us a fortune that we won't spend for a lifetime, and now it's all ruined, and this waste is no longer in sight?"

The man seemed angry, as if he felt more sorry for the books than Yare himself.

"Don't worry, this guy actually has a lot of property, and as soon as he dies, it's all ours. Charlene's sobs weakened, as if she was being coquettish.

"Alas...... After so many years, I've wronged you, it's hard to stay by this wasted person, right?" the man seemed to be caressing the green-haired girl's hair, comforting him in a gentle tone.

"Yes, do you know how uncomfortable it is to pretend to be affectionate by his side every day?" Charlene said faintly with unspeakable resentment in her tone.

"Hahaha, it's all to blame for me being too ruthless at the time, if it hadn't ruined his fertility, you should have felt a lot better. The man laughed triumphantly.

Maqiri ...... It turned out to be you!

Charlene...... So you've been cheating on me from the beginning!

Swindle...... Swindle...... It's all a scam!

After the black-haired knight was clear about their conversation, his mind suddenly became clear, and his mind was suddenly pierced by the hot flames, and he almost lost his mind in anger.

Revenge!

A great deal of anger, hatred, and reluctance dominated Are's heart, and all reason burned in his mind, leaving only the only faith that sustained him from dying instantly.

"What a strong desire to destroy...... This is the posture you should have......" A distant and unfamiliar voice came from the darkness, echoing in my ears over and over again.

"You want to live?"

"Want to get back to gripping the sword?"

"Want to regain what you've lost?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Are's eyes, as if he was reminiscing and understanding the content of the voice.

The voice didn't care about his silence, and laughed low, faintly:

"But you can't do anything but lie in the darkness, waiting for death and decay. ”

"Your body has been completely destroyed, not even a baby. ”

"You think you can find glory by faith, but everyone has abandoned you, including fate itself. ”

The black-haired knight's whole body trembled violently with anger, and if his anger could turn into a real flame, his anger would be enough to incinerate everything, including himself.

However, the anger without power was meaningless, and there seemed to be some behemoth approaching in the deepest part of the darkness, little by little close to his ear, containing indescribable temptation and bewitchment, and spoke in a low voice:

"Have you shed this weakened shell and been reborn?"

"Do you want to regain your ambition and trample all the traitors under your feet?"

"Do you want revenge!?"

Are's eyes shone with a rich firelight, which soon formed a red light flowing like magma, and his mummy-like shriveled and thin arms grabbed the sky, and a thunderous roar came out of his throat:

"Revenge!"

"Very good......

The voice chuckled lowly, closer to his ear, and continued to tempt with an irresistible bewitchment:

"As long as you give me your body and mind and merge with me, I will give you unparalleled power! The power to tear apart time and space and change the world again!"

The red light in the black-haired knight's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he let out an angry cry in his throat, and finally, with overwhelming killing intent, he responded to the void:

"No!"

"What did you say?!"

The voice didn't seem to guess his reaction, and there was a kind of turbulence in the darkness.

"The enemy is mine! The hatred is mine! The revenge belongs to me alone! Even if I turn into an evil spirit after death, I will wait for ten years and a hundred years, I will take revenge with my own hands and punish the betrayer! As for you...... Fuck off!"

The tremendous force tore through the darkness in an instant, and golden lightning cleaved from the void, illuminating the thick darkness.

A tall figure with twisted horns stood in front of Yalei, his red eyes staring at him condescendingly, and after a long time, he turned into an earth-shattering roar:

"You've won this time, but I'm not going to give you a second chance, just wait in fear...... Waiting for the moment when I will transform my mortal body and become the Lord of Hell!"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )