Chapter 10: How Did You Come to Earth?
The rope that was tied to Oss was easily shattered in this slow rise, and eventually, he sat up straight on the shelf, facing the policemen, his drooping head slowly straightened, and his dangling arms seemed to regain control, moving slightly.
Eventually, he sat up straight and faced the police.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes, and there were no whites or blacks in them, only pitch black, as if they were made up of countless black blood.
Under the gaze of the people, the Marquis of "Os" turned his head slightly, and let out a tooth-aching crunch of bones, and then let out a hoarse, deep voice.
"It's finally coming up, and it's really hard to enter the world in this era.
None of those guys were useful. ”
"Os.... Marquis? ”
A young police officer asked tentatively, and was even about to step forward, but was stopped by Mark.
"Don't go over, there's something wrong with him." Mark said with a serious face.
He can be completely responsible for determining that the Marquis of Oss just now is definitely out of breath, and that kind of injury is definitely not something that people can survive, and the scene of death and resurrection in front of him is completely beyond the scope of his cognition.
But fortunately, they are secret police, and they have seen many heinous murder cases, so they are more courageous, otherwise, they would have escaped just now.
"Os... Marquis? The thing whispered, "Marquis, it doesn't sound like a low status, and those guys aren't that waste." ”
"What are you?" Mark asked, suppressing the fear in his heart.
"Os" slowly raised his head and looked at the police officers around him, "It's just that there are more superfluous people." So....."
The corners of his mouth were raised to the sides, hooking up an inhuman angle, unusually hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell.
“..... Can I ask you to die? ”
At that moment, Mark's heart instantly went to the bottom, and without any hesitation, he ordered the police officer behind him.
"He's not the Marquis of Oss, shoot !!"
Mark's prestige among these people seemed to be strong, so even though he ordered them to attack a marquis, they did not hesitate to raise their flintlock pistols and aim them at the Marquis of Naos.
However, the moment the flintlock pistol was raised, they met the eyes of the Marquis of Os, and those dark eyes were like the gaze of the abyss....
When they suddenly realized, they found that they could not move at all.
In that moment, they felt that their bodies did not belong to them, no matter how their brains transmitted commands to their bodies, they could not make any movements, they stood in place like statues.
This unknown power brought the fear in their hearts to the extreme.
Some of the young police officers were already crying, and thankfully, the presence in front of them at least gave them the right to cry.
Under Mark's gaze, Marquis Oss raised his hand lightly and snapped his fingers.
All the officers, including him, made a move, and they turned the guns in their hands and aimed them at their companions.
Mark gritted his teeth, roaring in his heart to regain control of his body, and even trembled because of it, but it didn't help at all.
His gun is now being pointed at his colleague of more than ten years.
"Peng! Peng! ”
Two gunshots rang out at the same time, and the two police officers, unable to resist the force, pulled the trigger.
Blood burst out of their chests at the same time, and they fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Mark's eyes were red, and he was shouting in his heart, but he knew that the next one might be himself.
His trembling fingers moved to the trigger as well.
But suddenly, his movements stopped.
Mark felt as if control of a part of his body was back in his hands.
He struggled to remove his finger from the trigger, and turned his head to look at the Marquis of Oss.
The thing seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the back of the crowd with some interest on its face, at the staircase where they had entered.
"Unexpectedly, there is a special mouse hiding here."
Mark looked at the top of the staircase, which was empty, but with a trance in his eyes, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared.
The black eyes are particularly deep against the background of the night, revealing the tranquility and mystery of the night.
Heilang, who had been hiding in the corner, recognized Char almost instantly.
Although he didn't know why he was here, his heart that had just hung was slightly relieved at this moment.
He didn't have the power to deal with such a supernatural thing.
Just now, he was even worried that he wouldn't be able to escape, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
He knew that he had already discovered this thing underneath, but he was dismissive of himself and ignored himself.
"Nice trick." Oss commented, "I thought that in this day and age, there would be no one like you.
The people I'm looking for can't even do this trick. ”
Char watched Oss quietly, communicating with Cassifal at the same time.
However, in that Oss's view, this silence was a provocation to him.
The corners of Os's mouth were slightly downward, a little displeased.
"You humans are as stupid and arrogant as ever, but I don't know how many souls like you have eaten.....
As he spoke, he slowly grinned, and under the gaze of the people, Marquis Oss slowly leaned forward, and a cloud of black mist poured out of his body, it was a demon that was smiling, it passed through everyone, and went straight into Char's body.
The Marquis of Oss hung his head and remained motionless as if he were dead.
The entire storage room fell into an eerie silence.
The secret police were still immobile, their guns still aimed at their companions.
They struggled to turn their stiff necks and stare at the mysterious man who had suddenly appeared here.
He still stood still, his eyes closed and motionless.
Seeing this scene, the hope that had just risen in the hearts of these people was once again extinguished.
In the eyes of these people, this mysterious person who suddenly appeared was clearly controlled by the power of that monster just like them.
They began to try to save themselves, struggling hard, their bodies moving little by little as if they were frozen, and their faces were red from the exertion.
They were fighting with the power of the demon, and there was also a battle in Char's consciousness that they didn't know.
Char opened her eyes and found herself standing on a piece of basalt.
Surrounded by flowing magma, the scorching heat distorted the air, emitted a strong smell of sulfur, and the thick volcanic ash obscured the sky, and the whole sky was black and oppressive.
The volcano in the distance was still spewing, and the magma beneath his feet looked like it was about to swallow him.
In the sky above him, a throne floated there.
The thing sat on it, with Erlang's legs crossed, his right hand dragging his face, looking down on himself condescendingly, still in the appearance of the Marquis of Os, which showed that he did not have a fixed form.
"Do you know where this is? Mankind. "Osdow.
"Dreams." Char said.
"Looks like you've got a lot of knowledge." Oss said with interest, "Do you know who I am?" ”
"Dream Demon, or, rather.... Incubus. ”
Oss slowly grinned, revealing a hideous smile.
"Then you should know that in the dream world I created, no matter how strong you are in reality, here, your destiny will be controlled by me."
Char raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "Fate is not something that is so easy to control. ”
"Huh." The thing smiled disdainfully, "Human, I can give you a chance, I need a capable helper in this life, if you kneel at my feet now, bow down, I may consider forgiving your disrespect." ”
"What if I don't?" Char looked at Oss with interest.
"Then you're going to have to think about falling into the eternal night." Oss said with a cold look in his eyes, and then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
But the next moment, his expression gradually became stunned, because with his control, the entire dream world did not change at all.
"Have you ever wondered...."Char's voice came from below.
Oss looked at the man below, who was staring at him without any waves.
And his words continued.
"Didn't you create this dream?"
Oss's eyes froze for an instant, and then he felt a burning heat from his back like a flame, and he felt an amazing magic.
His body stiffened in that moment.
He turned his head slowly and stiffly, and saw behind him, a fire demon several meters tall and composed of blue-blue flames floating, looking down at him.
The corners of his mouth were grinning, and the corners of his eyes were raised, revealing the same sinister smile as before.....
A piercing scream was heard in the ears of the secret police, who were still struggling to break free in the storage room. In that instant, the force that bound them was gone.
Then they saw the mysterious man's body, the demon made of black smoke running out and burrowing back into Oss's body.
The originally dead Marquis of Oss took a sharp breath and raised his head, and this time, the eyes that looked at Char were no longer disdainful and condescending, but, fear.
"No.... No way.
You're not human....
You like this.... You are such a being..... How could it be that this came to the world?? ”