Original God Villain Simulator, Am I Their Public Enemy? Chapter 57

【This is not for the girl to boast about. She has indeed inherited her mother's beauty and beautiful red hair】

【Facing this girl who is most likely to be your daughter, you decide to...】

【1. Recognize it】

【2. Pretending not to know】

Answer readers' questions

First, every time the author's thoughts are in "the author has something to say", the word count is not counted. It is impossible to use words that have nothing to do with the content of the novel to count the words. .

Second, regarding the strength of Usa the Dragon, the Usa the Dragon killed by Vanessa (that is, the Usa in the current plot), and the Usa the Dragon killed by the doctor later, I personally think that they should not be the same, It may be a replica made by the doctor (otherwise the doctor's strength is stronger than Vanessa with the Fengshen buff, which is too unreasonable)

Volume II The Precarious Killing Intent of a Girl: 133 The Fall of the Wandering Earth Orchestra

After a little hesitation, Li Xingshan still chose the second option.

Even if we recognize each other, what's the point?

Tell this woman that your birth was just a forced accident twenty-two years ago?

And your biological father is doing despicable and shameless deeds on that tower every day.

Now, he finally understood how Ingobert felt when he knew about Eberhart's illegitimate son.

Could it be that she will be happy if they recognize each other?

【After all, you still don’t have the courage to recognize her. You just wished her that she could find this man. Before you left, you quietly stuffed a few gems into her pocket】

[41 years old: According to the intelligence of the spies, a strange band appeared in Mond recently. They seem to have been wandering around the world. After coming to Mond, they have been singing provocative songs]

[However, you didn't care about them. You have been pursuing the power that can destroy the dragon Usa. How can a mere band shake yourself? 】

[The only thing that bothers you is that your son, Kreuzred, has not replied to himself for a long time. He has been away from home for a long time. Now, he should have become Yingwei's big boy, right? 】

[42 years old: This year's badminton festival is held as usual, but the public seems to have become numb. After all, in the past, only one "sacrifice" was selected every year, but now, one is selected every day]

[The celebration ceremony is no different from previous years, you are bored sitting in the special seat, watching this year's performance]

[You can't help but glance at the "sacrifice" on the high platform. It is a beautiful and refined girl. Even after the implementation of the "First Glass of Red Wine Act", you have tasted countless fine wines, but the glass in front of you, But it still makes your eyes shine]

[Of course, you are not the only one who notices this. The young masters of the Lawrence family have already surrounded the high platform. Their eyes are like hungry wolves, waiting for the throwing ceremony after the performance. I don’t know such a beauty, which little beast will be cheaper tonight]

[The performer of the last performance is a band. Their musical instruments are quite interesting. They use a long sword as a flute, a short bow as a harp, and a giant sword as a bell. The conductor wears a beautiful top hat and holds a Le Zhang, bowing slightly to you, their faces are all wearing delicate masks]

[Of course, this is also a traditional tradition. If an actor performing for aristocrats is ugly, he must wear a mask, so as not to dirty the eyes of the nobles]

[Although you have no research on music theory, their music and singing are quite beautiful, and even you can't help being intoxicated by them. Just as you were enjoying the music, the luthier suddenly pulled out an arrow from behind, With a musical instrument as a bow, it shoots towards you]

[All of this happened too suddenly, even if you are strong enough to dodge quickly, the arrow still brushed your cheek and slashed past]

[I saw that the band had already turned their musical instruments into weapons and launched an attack on you, and the scene became extremely chaotic in an instant. They seem to have been fully prepared, and even the soldiers who were in charge of guarding the scene were all gone.]

[The four of them are strong, but they underestimated your strength. The "accumulation" of the past few years has given your strength a terrifying boost. Compared with shock, there is more anger in your heart]

[Why did you betray me? Don't you know that everything I do is to protect you? I pointed the blade of the gun at the foreign enemy, but you pointed your weapons at me! 】

[Your anger makes the fire element in your body more violent, and they seem to realize your strength. The commander was the first to show her flaws. Even though she was wearing a mask, you still saw the "gap of death" in her eyes. Without hesitation, you shot through her mask with a needle-like blade, and immediately pierced through the back of her head]

[The tragic death of the commander made the other three members immediately startled in place, but you showed an extremely gloomy smile: "You should envy her, because she died without pain, and you all You must pay the price for your betrayal!"]

[The flute player wielding a flute and sword launched a surprise attack on you, and when the blade cut across the air, it actually made a beautiful flute sound. However, you grabbed her sword blade with one hand, and the blazing flames in your palm instantly melted that delicate weapon into molten iron]

【"Your biggest failure is making weapons into toys." You sneered and punched the flute player in the lower abdomen, knocking him out instantly: "Your sword skills are still a bit useful, you can be a gladiator slave for others For fun."]

【"Go to hell! You tyrant who murders girls!" The luthier with the zither as a bow fired arrows at you, but those arrows were burned and vaporized by the flames the moment they approached you.】

[Your spear skills are known for their precision, and you can even stir up the dew in the early morning. You can see that your spear is like a shadow, but when you stop your moves, the delicate bow and piano have already fallen to the ground. Going up, the luthier wailed, his ten fingers were actually pierced by you with the needle-like spear point, and the ten fingers connected to the heart, naturally it was extremely painful]

【"In this way, no matter whether the bowstring or the zither string, your fingers will not be able to pluck it," your eyes rested on the last rebel. He was holding a huge bell sword, and he seemed to be just a teenager. juvenile】

【However, he was not afraid. He grabbed the huge sword and rushed towards you. You didn't show mercy because of his youth because of his strength. The blade of the gun bit off his tendon like a poisonous snake.】

[The bell sword fell heavily on the ground, and there was a dull bell sound, followed by the mask on his face]

【However, after seeing his face, you can't help but freeze in place. Although you haven't seen this face for a long time, you still recognize him at a glance】

【"Kreuzred, my son...why, is it you?" You can't believe why the son you have always valued the most joins a resistance organization to deal with you】

【"Because you're already crazy!" Kreuzred said with a complicated expression: "I already know all about the evil you committed. I want to overthrow you, and overthrow those nobles who are as corrupt as you!"]

[The prophecy from more than ten years ago appeared in your mind again. Unexpectedly, your son actually wanted to kill yourself. However, this prophecy has been deciphered by yourself at this time. You He did not die at the hands of his own son like his own father]

【Fate has been broken! 】

Volume 2: A Girl's Precarious Killing Intent: 134 Uncle, I am not a villain

[You raised your spear, aimed at Kreuzred, and said coldly: "My son, if you are willing to swear that you will never have anything to do with these rebels and become a nobleman obediently, I can be today's Things... didn’t happen.”]

[However, Kleuzrid said resolutely: "Do you remember that I was kidnapped once when I was a child? Actually, those people didn't hurt me at all. They told me about your crimes. Since then, The seeds of rebellion took root in my heart. It wasn't until I met everyone in the orchestra that I made up my mind to go back to Mond and overthrow your tyranny. The thing I hate the most in my life... is that dirty blood flows in my veins Noble blood!"]

【His words are so ironic, the noble status you pursued since childhood has become his burden. However, you have not completely given up on this son. He is only fifteen years old, and he is still too young. Maybe when he matures, he will understand how naive your thoughts are]

[However, Kleuzrid's crime of treason can no longer be hidden. You have to give an explanation to other nobles, so you have to order to depose Kleuzrid's noble status and exile him]

[In his stubborn eyes, you seem to see the appearance of your brother, maybe this is the retribution for what you did back then]

[As a nobleman, Kreuzrid can avoid the death penalty, but you have decided to give them the most severe punishment for the remaining two people, and let the people of Mond know what will happen to them if they resist you]

[The commander's body, you ordered someone to hang it on the city gate, so that all the people passing by can see her tragic death]

[As for the sword dancer who wields the flute and sword, you put her into the arena, and you have to let her go through countless battles every day until she dies in battle]

[As for the luthier, after investigating the information related to him, you thought of one, the cruelest punishment]

[Forcibly entering the somatosensory mode]

[Task reminder: In this somatosensory mode, try to play the villain as much as possible, and make the luthier mentally collapse, and rewards will be given according to the degree of collapse]

Somatosensory mode task?

This seems to be the first time...

However, what is the meaning of this task?

[Simply put, it is... killing people and killing people]

"Understood."

Li Xingshan immediately understood the meaning of the system.

If the punishment for the conductor is death, and the punishment for the sword dancer is physical torture, then the punishment for the luthier is spiritual devastation.

After "coexisting" with the system for so long, Li Xingshan has more or less mastered the routine of playing the villain.

The place where Li Xingshan appeared was a place he was extremely familiar with...

That is the tower where the "sacrifice" is carried out.

In the simulator, he was already here, and he didn't know how many glasses of fine wine he had drunk.

In front of you is a young man bound by a rope. His appearance is exquisite and handsome. Compared with you when you were young, he is not too shy.

However, at this moment, he looked very haggard, and those ten slender and beautiful fingers were broken, terrifying and ugly.

"Hello, young man," Li Xingshan said with a smile while sitting in front of the luthier, "I never thought that the person who resisted me was actually a handsome man. With this face, there should be many girls who are crazy about you, right? "

There was no expression on the luthier's face, his dry lips moved slightly, and he said, "Kill me."

"No? That's too cheap for you," Li Xingshan shook his head and said, "Do you know? The people of this country have some misunderstandings about me. They are all my rebels, just like Kreuzred. I will forgive them, children."

"Stop deceiving yourself and others." A trace of hatred flashed across the luthier's beautiful eyes, "You are just a reckless tyrant."

"How much do you know about this country?" Li Xingshan fiddled with the information in his hand, and said, "I checked your information. You are a Fontaine, why did you travel thousands of miles to resist a strange nobleman?"

"Where there is oppression, there is resistance!" The luthier said unyieldingly: "Every year at the Badminton Festival, you have to let an innocent commoner girl become a victim of you nobles. Shouldn't this bad behavior be overthrown?" ?”

"It makes sense," Li Xingshan said with a sneer, "However, the tradition of the badminton festival has been passed down for thousands of years. Why do you come to fight for justice now?"

"That...that's because..." The luthier seemed to be speechless for a moment, and murmured: "It's just a coincidence."

"Really...is it just a coincidence?" Li Xingshan patted his palms lightly and said, "Bring it up!"

After the voice fell, a beautiful young girl was escorted into the room by two soldiers—she was the "sacrifice" selected for this year's Badminton Festival.

The eyes of the two intertwined for an instant, but then separated immediately, as if they didn't want to expose their relationship.

"No more pretending." Li Xingshan patted the girl on the head and said with a smile, "Because you fell in love with this girl and didn't want her to be a sacrifice at the badminton festival, so you planned this rebellion, right? "

Seeing that his purpose had been exposed, the luthier finally sighed. He stared at Li Xingshan bitterly, and said, "So what? Our actions are still just!"

"justice?"

Li Xingshan stood up suddenly and grabbed the luthier's hair. The girl next to him saw this scene, and immediately showed a distressed expression on his face.

"The reason why you all did this is because you happen to like this girl. If the one holding the badminton today is not her, but an extremely ugly old woman, would you still make a move?"

Li Xingshan changed his gentleness just now, and said hysterically: "This is your narrow 'justice'? Just because of a whim, you openly assassinate me? Do you know how many people will be implicated by this? Do you know, I If you die, no one in this city can resist the invasion of that dragon!"

Li Xingshan's rapid-fire speech made the luthier, who had firm eyes just now, feel at a loss for a while, and even... a trace of fear appeared.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have lost my composure." Li Xingshan regained his kind smile as if he had changed his face. He let go of the luthier's hair, patted it lightly, and said softly:

"I didn't scare you, young man. In fact, uncle, I am not a wicked person. Everything can be discussed. One of your two partners, one corpse was hung in the sun at the gate of the city, and the other was thrown into the city. Waiting for death in the arena. But... I can give you a way out."

Volume 2 The Girl's Precarious Killing Intent: 135 A Vicious Play

"Stop talking!" The luthier resolutely said: "They all suffer bad luck, how can I survive?"

"Don't you think it's unfair? The conductor is dead, and the sword dancer will definitely not live for three months." Li Xingshan shook his head and said, "However, my son Kleuzrid only It's just being exiled, maybe in a few years, I will find a chance to exonerate him, and by then, he can be a nobleman again, and you, the grass on the grave may be three feet high .”

Sure enough, the luthier hesitated. Indeed, the original reason they planned this assassination was to save the girl they loved. As for resisting tyranny, they just followed the trend.

The Wandering Earth Band before, although they have always been chivalrous, relying on the good skills of the members, they have never suffered a loss, and even... thought it would be the same this time.

But now, the bloody facts are in front of them, and this Fontaine man with romantic dreams has finally realized the cruelty of reality.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly descended from the window, and the quick-responsive luthier immediately looked towards the window, but what caught his eye made him retch.

Hanging outside the window was the rotten corpse of the conductor. The insects slowly crawled in and out of her broken eye sockets. Her originally elegant and beautiful face was now like a dilapidated plant.

"Let's talk..." The luthier, whose psychological defense was completely defeated, finally frowned and said, "What is the deal you're talking about?"

"It's very simple, I can give you two choices." Li Xingshan seemed to have anticipated the choice of the luthier long ago, and stretched out a finger: "First, I will use the seventy-two tortures of the Lawrence family to torture you every day." One, until the last day, I will set you free."

"What... what torture?" Sweat dripped from the luthier's forehead.

"If I explain everything, I don't think there will be enough time tonight." Li Xingshan took out a small transparent thing from his pocket, put it in front of the luthier, and said, "Let's give an example, this is the first kind."

It was a piece of transparent, about the size of a fingernail. Of course, this description might be a little redundant, because... that was a piece of fingernail, a complete fingernail with blood on it.

"This is your friend, that sword dancer's," Li Xingshan said casually, "If she wins a wrestling fight, a piece of her fingernail will be pulled out."

"Why!" The luthier stared wide-eyed: "Didn't she win?"

"That's right, so I only pulled out one piece. If you lose," Li Xingshan stretched out both hands, and said, "All of them must be pulled out."

Seeing that the luthier's expression was a bit distorted, Li Xingshan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm lying to you, the lost gladiator has only one outcome, and that is death. Usually, the winner will open his chest and take out his heart. Have you ever seen it? The way the heart beats in the palm of your hand?"

"Don't...don't say it!" The luthier swallowed, and said, "The first...what is the second one?"

"The second one is much simpler." Li Xingshan pointed to the girl who was brought in, and said with a smile, "Tonight, she will complete the ceremony of the badminton festival according to the custom. She's leaving, and if you need it, I can give you some travel expenses."

"How...how could this be?" The luthier murmured, "It's too...too much, you beast! Devil!"

"I'm obviously very tolerant. After all, this is her fate." Li Xingshan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Of course, if you are willing to sacrifice yourself, I can guarantee that this girl doesn't have to be a sacrifice." She is so beautiful, she can definitely find a good man and start a new family."

The luthier was speechless for a while, but the girl suddenly said, "I...I wish..."

"Shut up!" Li Xingshan scolded, the girl was too frightened to speak out: "I'm asking him, if you dare to say a word, I'll cut off your tongue."

"Choose, little luthier." Li Xingshan looked down at the luthier and said, "Sacrifice yourself, or sacrifice her?"

The luthier looked at the body of his old friend hanging outside the window, and then at the girl he admired. He forced a smile and said, "I...I won't dislike you. Let's go far away and go to someone Don’t even know us, okay?”

The girl didn't dare to speak, but she was moved to tears and nodded.

"It's so touching," Li Xingshan couldn't help clapping his hands, and said with a smile: "Love, it's really wonderful, come here, give him a guy."

As soon as the words fell, the two soldiers from just now came in with an iron helmet, and without saying a word, they pressed it on the luthier's neck.

Seeing this, the luthier immediately struggled slightly, and panicked: "This...what is this?"

"It's just an ordinary instrument of torture," Li Xingshan said casually, "It can force people to open their eyelids to prevent them from sleeping. Of course, if the neck is fixed, it can force people to watch a certain position. How about it? Interesting instrument of torture."

The luthier seemed to realize what Li Xingshan wanted to do, he murmured: "Don't...why do you torture me like this?"

"Why?" Li Xingshan withdrew his smile and said coldly: "All of this is your own fault, because of your ignorance, because of your childishness, because you led my son who worked so hard to lead astray. A bunch of idiots? Now you have to pay for your recklessness!"