Chapter 117. I'm not kind anymore
Dream World - I'm no longer kind
A dilapidated subway train is parked in a dark and secluded subway lane.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the already dilapidated carriage seemed to be smashed open by something inside!
A figure slowly got up from the dark railroad tracks, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stared at the dilapidated subway train in front of him with vicious eyes.
Two figures emerged from the gap, and they beat Fidoraki incomprehensibly.
"Stop!" The voice of the lonely word came out of the carriage, and the two of them also stopped their movements, only to hear a crisp applause, and the two people who had just beaten Fidoraki suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the air.
The figure of Lone Ci slowly walked out, looking at Fidoraki, who was basically unable to stand up in front of him.
"I know what you're thinking, you want to embrace a new 'king', and this new 'king' is not your puppet, but a new 'king' who can lead you completely!" The lonely words are not hidden, they know all the lonely words what they want to do.
"None of you choose to be a 'king' because you need a new 'king' who caters to my previous ideas to lead you, so you don't need the old 'king', even if this old 'king' is your creator! So keep weakening my power, keep consuming my life, knowing that it is impossible to kill me, and you are only doing this for the next new 'king' to take office. ”
Gu Ci continued, "Even if it is a lot of losses, even if you go to the soup one after another, because once the new 'king' takes office, your lost partners will be created by you in the same way that I created you. ”
"How is that possible?" Fidoraki slowly got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, it stands to reason that Gu Ci didn't know what was going on between them, what was going on between them.
"You guys are pretty good, you have a complete plan, and you know that it's impossible to kill me, so you are restricting me step by step! Using the dark net to communicate, this abacus is a good calculation, but you ignore one point! Because you've always been a part of me! Because I created you, because I am the Creator, as the Creator, as the Creator God, will I not know what you want to do? ”
"Now that you know, do you want to leave it alone?" Fidoraki stood firm, "Did you mean to do this?" Catch it all later? ”
"It's not as troublesome as you say, haven't I already taken care of it?" Gu Ci waved his hand absently, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.
"Haven't I been chasing you guys?"
Fidoraki sneered after hearing this, "Then your movements are really slow, it's time to speed up!" ”
"That's right." Gu Ci nodded after hearing this.
"Don't forget, we're after you too!" Fidoraki's crimson eyes became more and more vivid and dark, and in the next second, countless wounds were torn open on his body, and blood continued to gush out from the wounds.
The blood-colored silk thread looked particularly weird, as if there was blood flowing out of the silk thread, and the silk thread wrapped his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored armor stood in the eyes of Gu Ci.
"It's just an egg hitting a stone, but you are bent on death, and I can't fulfill you." Gu Ci took a deep breath, followed by the back of his exposed hand suddenly opened a constantly rotating eye, one two and three, one by one, the strange eyes opened all over Gu Ci's body, these eyes are countless, the eyeballs in the eyes are constantly turning, extremely weird At the same time, each eye seems to have a variety of emotions...
"I have read a story before that a creator god created a world and created the life of a world, and he gave these beings their instincts and wisdom, but on the contrary, these beings are not grateful to the creator god who created them, they only think that this creator god should not exist, how ridiculous the reason!"
In the interval between speaking, these eyes poured out "tears" together, and the "teardrops" gushing out were the source of cannibalization, and the source of cannibalization wrapped the whole body of Gu Ci, and a pair of heavy armor was attached to Gu Ci's whole body.
"So the creatures of the earth raised their swords one after another, and the creator god was very kind, and he didn't resist when the creatures on the ground cut off his head, because he never thought about hatred, but this is just a story, and I am not kind, because there is no need!"
The next moment, a stream of liquid suddenly gushed out from under the feet of Gu Ci, these liquids seemed to be gushing like the river, if you look directly at the liquid gushing out, you will feel all kinds of voices coming from it, sadness, roar, loss, despair...
The liquid quickly flowed towards Fidoraki, who felt bad, but it was too late, the liquid had already flowed to his feet, and in the blink of an eye, it flooded his feet, "What did you do?" What was done? Let me go! ”
Fidoraki kept roaring, feeling a shackle locking his ankles, Fidoraki was shocked, and kept resisting, even if he put on the armor of his heyday and used the power of his heyday, he couldn't break free from the shackles of this liquid!
The lonely words in front of him were coldly ignoring him...
"Don't! No! Don't don't! Fear ran away at him.
Fidoraki continued to break free, despair swept away, and the liquid under his feet stretched out blood-red hands at this time, and there was a necrotic eye in the palm of these hands!
He could see it clearly, with the swing of his palm, the necrotic eyeball in the necrotic eye was spinning uncontrollably in the empty eye socket, and these hands were also grabbing him step by step and pulling down!
For a moment, Fidoraki lost consciousness, maybe only a minute, maybe he slept all day, until he woke up, he felt as if he had slept for a long, long time...
A cold wind blew in his ears, this cold wind was biting, it felt like it was drilling straight into his body, and the cold wind blew, bringing bursts of whispers...
In the whispers, there are screams, crying, complaints, moaning...
Fidoraki opened his eyes, everything in front of him felt very strange, he felt as if he had been dragged into a place similar to a stage, the black and white monotonous floor, the candlesticks on the wall, through the windows on the wall, the visual distance of the outside world became very small, because the outside was full of chaos that could not be seen and touched...
And in the chaos, floating through the ruins and broken walls of many buildings, here everywhere is full of weirdness, everywhere is full of depression, everywhere is breathless...
Where is this?
Fidoraki paused as he looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, and then realized that he had entered the realm of the current space where he was fighting in harmony with solitude: the withering stage.
In this realm, Fidoraki is suppressed by the realm of this space, and his power in his heyday is completely limited here, and now he has not yet started his heyday and his strength is weak...
"After going through the Freemasonry, the Imperial Group, and the Three Mercenary Groups, I have become no longer kind." The sound of lonely words came from the invisible darkness with the sound of footsteps, and at the same time, the footsteps were as harsh here as the bells.