Chapter 612 Closing Song

Blood pupils, bulging veins, twisted face, sharp black nails.

As soon as he completed his undead transformation, Hook Dick began to show his teeth and claws, and roared loudly with incomprehensible anger.

With a wave of his sharp nails, he tore several mortals around him into pieces of flesh. The blood of the living poured over him, and the strong smell of blood made him happy instead of angry.

When Hook Dick laughed loudly, a soft sigh came from above his head.

The undead Hook Dick raised his head suddenly, and his scarlet eyes looked at the source of the sound. It was a boy who made him feel violent from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed that a voice was telling him: Kill him, tear him apart, your mission is to make him fall into the well of death completely.

Hook Dick, who had no consciousness and relied entirely on instinct, made a decision at this moment.

Go up! Kill this person who made all the energy in his body boil!

"Death" Hook Dick stepped on the ground with his left foot, and the flat floor immediately cracked into a spider web pattern. The huge reaction force made him jump into the sky in an instant.

Getting closer and closer to Angel, his sharp nails were waving in the air, and a strange black breath was lingering around his nails.

The unpleasant smell, along with Hook Dick's figure, spread all around.

"Poison of the dead soul." Fox's fluffy big tail flapped, and the fragrant wind came naturally, dispelling the stench at the tip of his nose, and then there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes: "Ms. Sharapova should be able to deal with it, right?"

After Fox finished speaking, he looked at Frog. But he saw that the latter was secretly accumulating strength, his eyes were fixed on Hook Dick who rushed towards Sharapova.

"If you destroy Mr. Sharapova's killing aesthetics, I think he will never come to the opera house to listen to your aria in the future." Fox said in a voice transmission.

Frog paused, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, and held back a long "quack".

The atmosphere between Angel, who was standing on the commanding height, and Hook Dick, the undead who jumped from the ground and rushed towards him, became tense in the blink of an eye, as if the air was slowly stagnating.

The first claw, with the poisonous nails, scratched Angel.

Angel tapped his feet lightly, and the gravity veins lifted him up and moved him.

Under the control of the gravity veins, Angel was completely walking on the sky as if he were walking on flat ground. In fact, the wider space made him more flexible, and his speed was unparalleled. When he was on guard, it was impossible for Hook Dick to hit him.

Angel dodged several times in a row, as if he was playing with him like a monkey.

This behavior angered Hook Dick, and the inexplicable frustration in his heart made him burst out with unprecedented strength, which was manifested in the following way: the bulging blue veins spread from his face to his whole body.

These blue veins were actually the negative energy that broke the balance in his body. Now that there were more blue veins everywhere, it meant that some dormant negative energy had also been activated and was growing crazily.

Hookedick howled, and the black negative energy rushed out of his body and turned into a poisonous fog, covering several meters around him.

And these poisonous fogs are still expanding. As long as he can get close to Angel, these poisonous fogs filled with negative energy will be enough to make Angel in the soul state fall from the living soul to the dead!

In the black fog, only Hookedick's blood eyes can be seen faintly. He stared at Angel, then suddenly exerted force and rushed over!

Angel stood still and watched Hookedick's movements.

Just as the black fog was about to approach, Toby suddenly came from the sky and turned into a huge griffin, with wings of more than ten meters. He flapped his wings at Hookedick fiercely, and the hurricane with a faint fire blew Hookedick to the other side.

Then Toby's figure slowly fell back, and then hovered and landed in Angel's palm.

After Hookedick regrouped, he rushed towards Angel again!

But this time, Angel raised his hand, and an exquisite revolver appeared in his hand at some point.

Hook Dick in the black fog had not yet realized the significance of the gun. He still rushed over until Angel pulled the trigger. An invisible fan-shaped ripple surged out from the muzzle, then grew larger and larger, and finally completely surrounded Hook Dick.

At this time, Hook Dick felt an indescribable palpitation.

He wanted to escape from the coverage of the ripple.

But it was too late.

The invisible ripples completely surrounded Hook Dick, and the black fog full of negative energy was slowly dissipated in the ripples, just like a candle being melted, all the negative energy disappeared, and finally, the ripples arrived at Hook Dick's side and merged into Hook Dick's body in a strange form.

The essence of the undead is that the negative energy breaks its own energy balance. And the meaning of this ripple is to disintegrate these negative energies through extremely low frequencies.

Once these negative energies are destroyed, the energy balance reconstructed by the negative energy in the undead body is broken, then only the pure soul power is left, and it can no longer build a balance in the body, and will eventually die completely.

The negative energy in Hook Dick's body was disappearing at a visible speed.

Originally, Hook Dick's eyes were full of chaos and violence, but they slowly became clearer as the negative energy was dissipated.

"What... is this?" Hook Dick asked this question with his remaining consciousness, looking at himself disappearing in the wind.

"An alchemical weapon specially used to deal with the undead." Angel shook his head, without a trace of pity in his eyes: "If you don't target me again and again, I won't be interested in messing with you."

In two years, Hook Dick went from being an illiterate to a peak apprentice at level two, and even passed through the Purification Garden, gaining unimaginable benefits. It can be said that it was completely reasonable for Nice to give him the golden flying card. Hook Dick has excellent talent and opportunity, and with his own efforts, he may be able to embark on the path of true knowledge in the future.

Yes, in Angel's eyes, as long as Hook Dick develops in this way, he can definitely become a formal wizard.

Unfortunately, Hook Dick's character determines his life and death.

Hook Dick's eyes gradually lost color, and finally turned into sadness and loneliness: "I lost..."

Watching Hook Dick disappearing in the wind little by little, Angel's heart was calm, and the cruelty of the wizard world was like this.

A wizard's life will inevitably experience countless ups and downs. If you want to pursue the truth, you must restrain yourself and be calm and self-sustaining. Any impulsive behavior will pay for your future success or failure.

This is also the experience Angel himself has gained.

Hook Dick completely turned into energy powder, returned to the earth, and gave back to this world, which is the last bit of existence value.

Angel was silent for a long while. He came to the sleepless city just to reassure Toby. He didn't expect that he would kill Hook Dick here in the end.

It's time and fate. If you don't have a self-restrained heart, the sword will fall.

With a sigh, Angel put away his complicated thoughts, casually made a gun flower, and then threw the revolver to Toby.

After Toby took it, the revolver was directly stored in the space.

The revolver that destroyed Hook Dick's last hope was the "Reincarnation Prelude", the one that was refined in the Black Castle.

After coming out of Sanders' gravity garden, Angel naturally had to prepare for all possible dangers. He put all the weapons in the bracelet into Toby's snow-containing feathers.

At the beginning, it was just a precaution, but he didn't expect it to be used.

Without this Reincarnation Prelude, it would be really difficult for him to eliminate Hook Dick.

"Ms. Sharapova's killing aesthetics are as intoxicating as ever." A fragrant breeze blew, and Fox stepped into the air and landed half a step behind Angel. "Let the opponent do his best, and finally crush him with a crushing attitude. Such aesthetics are difficult for us to achieve."

Damn killing aesthetics!

Angel rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface he still said modestly: "Compared with Ms. Fox's piano, I still lack some elegance and beauty."

Fox's big tail blocked his mouth, and a crisp laugh came from behind his tail.

Frog also came over at this time and sang a hymn with an extremely unpleasant tone to Angel, and it was also a "war epic", with "Shaapova" as the protagonist and Hook Dick as the supporting role.

I don't know how Frog wrote such a shameful ode in a short period of time, and he was able to illogically transform a massacre that was not surprising into a war epic. Frog is indeed a talented frog.

Angel suppressed his complaints and exchanged friendly compliments with the two animal musicians.

In this exchange, although everyone's words were not very nutritious, Angel discovered something hidden under the words: Frog and Fox did not ask why Hook Dick hated him? Nor did they ask why Hook Dick called him "Angel" instead of "Shava".

This made Angel more certain. They definitely knew that he was a human now and that he had his own social connections among humans, but they did not ask or be curious, which was worth pondering.

Angel did not ask why, but smiled and said: "Before enjoying the performance of the two musicians, there must be something to warm up the audience. Now the warm-up is over. After these humans leave, I can listen to the wonderful music of the two."

After speaking, he nodded to the two animals and returned to the top of the exit.

Since Hook Dick was done, he only had one last thing left in the sleepless city: to find Nausicaa.

Angel planned to continue letting people go, and then check the last batch of people to see if they could find any trace of Nausicaa.

But before he could let them go, Toby suddenly called out a few times, signaling Angel to look down.

Did they find Nausicaa? Angel looked at the place Toby pointed to with doubts... but saw the Dalmatian dog that Yorkshire had secretly brought to the wizarding world was arching its head and feasting in a pool of blood and flesh.

Angel landed quietly and approached the Dalmatian dog.

"These blood and flesh..." Angel looked at the familiar cloth: "It seems to be the body of Hook Dick?"

Angel looked at the Dalmatian dog with some disgust. He didn't expect that this guy still had the habit of eating people. But thinking back, isn't it normal for monsters to eat people?

Angel turned his head. Although he didn't feel anything about killing people, he didn't want to watch the scene of eating people.

At this time, Toby called out again, meaning to signal Angel to continue watching.

Angel glared at Toby. Is this guy talking about something else? But Toby's cry was very urgent, which made Angel suspicious again. Could it be that there was something else behind the Dalmatian eating people?

Thinking of this, Angel looked over again.