Chapter 72: The Reincarnation of the Devil
Antoine felt like he was going crazy and roared and asked, "Why?" I already know it's wrong! ”
Jerome said, "Because you saw that man, right?" ”
"That person?"
Antoine's expression changed when he heard this.
"That's right, that tall man, but always wearing a mask, looks very fierce at first glance...... Sage. It's because he found you, he didn't give up on you, and he did everything he could to help you get out of the psychological shadow, make you understand your mistakes, and make you ready to be a new person. Antoine, you are the one who was redeemed by Adam. ”
The more Jerome spoke, the more excited he became, no matter what Antoine thought, he continued as if talking to himself: "If the people who have been redeemed fall again and become even worse, not only do they bully their peers, but you will rob and kill...... Do all the evil deeds. You say, if Adam knew, would he have doubted himself? ”
Antoine cried and said, "Madman, you are really a madman, I will never do those things, I have reformed myself!" ”
Jerome rolled his eyes, slashed Antoine's throat, and said, "I know you won't, that's why I'm tying you here." Kill you, and then frame you, and then let that Mr. Adam know, do you think he will doubt his judgment? ”
Antoine was already blocked by gushing blood and couldn't say a word.
Jerome continued to say to himself: "But this is not enough, this medicine is far from strong enough. At this time, it is time for me, a good boy who has always performed well, to play. I will tell that Mr. Adam that he was wrong in his mercy for children, that we are a bunch of out-and-out bad seeds, that we are born sinners, and that every human being, no matter what age we are, has darkness and sin in our souls...... Hahaha! ”
In Jerome's wild laughter, Antoine closed his eyes in despair.
His consciousness was blurred, and he knew that he was not far from death.
Life experiences flashed in front of his eyes, almost all of them were painful memories, and only one or two pictures could still give him some warmth.
Antoine regretted that if he hadn't complained about the injustice of fate, as Jerome said, and had chosen to work hard to change his life, maybe he would have had a different outcome.
Now it's too late.
Antoine suddenly had a resentment, obviously he already knew that he was wrong, he was willing to change, why did God still not give him a chance.
Is he going to die in this despair?
Then why do you have to repent, if the result is still like this after admitting your mistakes, why do you have to change it?!
Boundless resentment flooded Antoine's heart, and all repentance and atonement were left behind by him. Isn't all this also for the sake of living a better life?
My life is gone, what the hell do you regret?!
At this moment, Antoine suddenly heard a strange voice.
"No, you still have a chance, dedicate your soul to me, and I can give you the power of revenge."
The sound seemed to come from the underworld, like a ghost roaring, and like a poisonous snake howling. Sometimes fast and sharp, sometimes slow and low, people can't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.
But Antoine was dying at this time, how could he have any reason to refuse, and shouted frantically in his heart: "I am willing, you take my soul, I will kill Jerome, this shit!" ”
"Hahaha."
A laugh twisted louder than Jerome's rang out, and a black mist appeared out of thin air and burrowed into Antoine's mouth.
His pupils shrank into pinpoint tips, and his body twisted involuntarily, as if countless insects were devouring his flesh and blood. A wild and piercing voice erupted from Antoine's mouth, and then his limbs began to twist like spiders, constantly making some strange movements.
Jerome, who was still laughing proudly, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and then cursed: "Fuck! ”
Jerome flung out the knife in his hand and plunged it into Antoine's eye with precision, then he pulled out a pistol and emptied the magazine at Antoine.
Even though Antoine was shot three times in the head, the black mist showed no sign of dissipating at all, and it continued to pour into Antoine's body, blowing him up like a ball.
Jerome didn't know what was going on, but the thing in front of him was definitely out of his control, so Jerome made a very decisive decision - run!
Whatever it is, it's definitely not wrong to run first.
As for the original plan...... Let's run away.
Jerome ran frantically, he looked like he was very thin, but he ran at an incredible speed. Ever since killing his mother, Jerome has felt like he's in the midst of a metamorphosis.
Originally, he was malnourished due to abuse, and his body was much thinner than others, but recently he is becoming strong and agile, and has gone from being a weak chicken that everyone can bully to being fierce and powerful.
In other words, Jerome is on the rise in his career, and he must not have an accident here.
Thankfully, Antoine was tied to a chair, and his body was blocked by a rope as it swelled. Although in the end, the rope was broken with the flesh, but it still delayed a little time.
As Antoine regained his freedom, his swollen body began to turn into a deflated ball again.
The black mist that poured into his body erupted from his features, enveloping the entire warehouse. Gray-black gas swirled in the air. As time passed, a figure in the mist slowly became clear, gradually transforming from a black shadow to a tall and majestic man, dressed in a black robe covering his entire body.
This black-robed man no longer looks like Antoine at all, he looks in his thirties, and his appearance is extremely strange.
His hair is thick and dark, neatly cut short, giving it a very capable feel. His muscles are strong and powerful, and his body lines are smooth, giving a sense of his great strength and confidence.
But his face is too strange, obviously his facial features are normal, but when he puts it on one face, he has an indescribable sense of disobedience, as if the facial features cut from different corpses are pieced together.
After the transformation, Antoine grabbed the metal chair he was sitting on, pinched the steel and deformed it with a slight pinch, and then gently pulled it like tearing paper.
Antoine gathered his spirit, and the mutilated chair in his hand quickly turned red, and then melted into a pile of molten iron
Antoine clenched his fists and smiled hideously.
"It's really good, maybe it can be used for a long time. Dare to destroy my doppelganger, and I will make you understand what hell is. ”
After saying this, Antoine slowly left the warehouse and walked towards Sui Feng's manor.
Without the need for others to guide him, Sui Feng killed his clone, and was naturally locked by this demon.
This distance can be reached in a maximum of two hours.