Walking in front of Count Nefara, Zhang Yu immediately began to devour, for these superpowers, he must absorb the energy before the activity in the other party's body disappears, otherwise it will be a waste.

Magical energy flowed out wantonly, and Zhang Yu's surroundings gradually brightened, and those dark green brilliance were like willow branches, absorbing the energy in Count Nefara's body little by little.

However, unlike the previous devouring pests, these pure ion energies are easier to come by, and they are also more insipid and controllable than the biological energies that come by.

Devouring creatures is often affected by the souls and information fragments of the other party, but pure energy is different, and the difference between them is more like the difference between water and ice.

But it is worth noting that not all energy is so easy to control, if Zhang Yu is facing the power of the phoenix or the power of chaos, then that kind of violent cosmic secret energy will still be very troublesome.

Compared to those, Count Nefara's ion energy is much easier to absorb.

This time, Zhang Yu did not choose to keep the energy for himself, but injected it all into the time controller, and he wanted to know how much power this energy could add to the time controller.

Kara didn't bother Zhang Wei's movements, she just stared blankly at the already dead Count Nefara on the ground, for some reason, Kara felt that this old man was different from the criminals she had faced before.

The same is true of Pietro on the side, I don't know why, standing on a macro standpoint, even if it is not active, but it is clear that they are 'chivalrous and righteous' to kill a villain, but they do not have the slightest joy in their hearts.

In other words, everything has been messed up until now.

"I know you have a lot to say, so don't hold back." While running his magic, Zhang Yu said flatly.

"Me"

Pietro immediately opened his mouth, but he 'me' for a long time, and in the end he didn't say anything. I want to say too much, but for a while, I don't know where to start."

In fact, Pietro's thoughts, Zhang Yu understands very well, there is no fixed justice and evil in this world, and everything is not black and white, if you really want Zhang Yu to explain these things, he himself doesn't know what to say.

Because there are so many areas that it will even rise to the level of philosophy at one point.

It's so unfathomable and ethereal that everyone has their own opinions, and no one can be sure that they're 100% right, so those things don't make any sense at all.

What Zhang Yu wants to do is to state the facts, as for what kind of insights Pietro and Carla can get, it still depends on themselves.

"Petero, you're curious why I didn't just shoot it, but chose to sit back and watch him play such a 'circus show', right?" Zhang Yu tilted his head and looked at Pietro.

Hearing this, Pietro nodded silently, he wanted to ask early in the morning, but he knew that Zhang Yao had his reasons to do this, so he was not too surprised, since Zhang Yao seemed to play with him, then play with him.

"As you can see, Count Nefara is long gone, he died, died on the day he fought the heroes, and like most of the other villains around the world outside, they have long since lost their purpose in life, and they have not found the meaning of life, and for decades, they have been like the walking dead."

Zhang Yu spoke slowly, calmly telling about what was happening on these wastelands.

"Like he said, he's been waiting for the hero to open the bar door and have the same great fight with him, because for him, that's the only way he can get back to his old self, and he's been glorious."

"But he's a super criminal, isn't he, the number of ordinary people who have died at his hands is innumerable, why should we pity him?" Kara asked curiously, a little puzzled.

And Zhang Yu stopped what he was doing, and the last trace of energy on Count Nefara's body was also absorbed, and at this time he had been corrupted into a dried corpse, just like the ordinary people who were sucked into a dry corpse by him before.

"You think I'm pitying him?"

Looking at the remains of the Count of Nefara, Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, speaking as if he were answering and talking to himself.

"It's just a deal, Count Nefara knows he's going to die, in fact, he's been waiting for this day to come, he's looking forward to his own death, he's also terrifying his own death, I'm just making a dispensable deal with him."

"These supercriminals are proud in their hearts, they won that war back then, and they did it, and for these people who can't find the meaning of life in the wasteland, the best death is to die as vigorously as before, not to die in the gutter like this."

Hearing this, Pietro lowered his head, and he remembered his old self.

"They want to die heroically, not to be forgotten, like Count Nefara, he is like a microcosm of a dark age, and now he has only one dream, which is to be killed by heroes."

Zhang Yu paused when he said this, and then he waved his big hand, encompassing the entire bar that had been turned into ruins.

At this time, the bar was already full of corpses, and the blood flowing in the collapsed pit even formed a puddle, and all kinds of fishy smells and alcohol filled the surroundings, making it difficult to breathe.

The worst thing was the gate, when the crowd in the bar was swarming to run outside, but the door of the bar was so big, a group of people crowded and couldn't rush out, and the laser beam of Count Nefara directly turned the piled crowd into a mountain of corpses and blood.

"Look here, look at the scene, from the beginning Count Nefara knew that he was going to die, and from the beginning, he knew that none of the people in this bar would make it out alive."

Zhang Yu picked up the bottle of wine that had not been poured again, I don't know if it was lucky, this bottle of wine was not destroyed in the fierce battle just now, it was preserved very well.

"So, Count Nefara has decided to take matters into his own hands, and although this is not in any way with our plans, since he is willing to help, then I naturally choose to respect his choice."

Red wine pours out of the bottle, dripping into the glass with a crisp sound.

"Count Nefara's purpose is simple, he wants to die at the hands of heroes!"

Pietro and Carla looked at Zhang Yu together.

"And the hands of the heroes"

Zhang Yu picked up his wine glass.

"It can't be stained with innocent blood."

(End of chapter)