Chapter 424 Strikes Hard

The question came so suddenly that Mathers was stunned for a moment.

Unbelievable.

"…Orton?"

He suddenly realized, "No, it turns out to be "Lord of the Flies"? It seems that you have achieved something, and you seem to have found a new contractor? I am really happy for you."

"Shut up!"

Beelzebub interrupted him angrily, as if he was stung by the reality in front of him: "You guy...are you really going to fall into the abyss!"

"Isn't it as you see it?"

Mathers spread his arms and asked curiously: "Is there anything incredible about this? Or did I accidentally leave some wrong impression on you?"

"..."

In the long silence, Huai Shi felt the steel in his hand trembling slightly.

"That bastard Orton, that idiot...until the end, he didn't want to believe everything he saw."

Beelzebub murmured softly, "Only before he died, he cried like a dead child... Until the end, he believed that you would not abandon him, and he believed that you, whom he regarded as his eldest brother, would not leave him. "

"Mathers, how dare you!"

The Book of Steel shook violently, as if something was struggling to fly out of the pages, and he asked desperately and indignantly:

"How dare you!"

Mathers didn't answer.

Just calm silence.

For a long time, for a long time, he lowered his eyes helplessly and sighed softly.

"Ulton is too weak after all."

He lamented with pity: "He has always been like this, always making people sad, like a child... he would rather sit back and wait for death with his dreams than face the truth."

"Face your mother's legs!"

Beelzebub yelled angrily: "You stinking idiots still have the nerve to claim that you are righteous!"

"Ah, of course we will claim it. Rather, we feel that we are the righteous party."

Without any shame, Mathers nodded calmly and ignored Beelzebub's insults.

I just waited quietly for it to scold it enough, and then spoke slowly: "It's rare to meet an old friend, Lord of the Flies, whether you believe it or not, my mood at this moment is joyful, no, I should be excited.

Therefore, even if you are already standing on the opposite side of me, I still want to ask—"

He stretched out his hand towards the Book of Steel and asked sincerely: "Do you want to come to our side? You can witness all this on behalf of Orton."

"Mathers, let me tell you, you old bastard, I will only witness one thing in the rest of my life."

Beelzebub said coldly: "That's how you bunch of idiots drowned in a manure pit, and the whole family spiraled into the sky and exploded! Otherwise, let's not talk about it!"

"Then it's up to you."

Mathers calmly looked at Huai Shi, who had completely turned into a background, "What about you, Mr. Huai Shi? Even in the abyss, I have heard a lot about you, and I have to say that your performance is very outstanding. , even admirable and admirable.

People like you shouldn't be reduced to tools of the Astronomical Society, are you coming? "

He said, "The Golden Dawn needs new blood like you."

In the silence, Huaishi tilted her neck, raised her right hand that had just been slightly healed from a fracture, trembled her paws, and lit a cigarette for herself.

He took two strong puffs, and after showing off his strength in front of this old bastard, he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "What? Does Golden Dawn also recruit cowherds?"

"A very creative rejection, but unfortunately, nothing changes."

Mathers shrugged slightly, not caring about the rejection.

Not even a ruthless killer.

Just looked down at them with pity.

Even Huai Shi, who was ready to make a heroic sacrifice, was stunned for a moment.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time."

The elegant middle-aged gentleman lowered his head and glanced at the time on his watch: "No matter how useless the tools of the Cast Iron Legion are, they should have made Queen Rotten Dream aware of the existence of the enemy, right?"

This place is within the secret ritual of the double helix, separated from the inside and outside.

Based on the Abyss bloodline, Creator Mathers created a new hell framework, which has completely enveloped the Stars.

Just like in the abyssal vesicle.

In essence, this place can already be called a closed hell.

Here, without the source of support from the Rainbow Bridge and the assistance of those miracle engraving modules, the Cast Iron Legion would be nothing more than an undead army.

Even if it can't be killed, what's the use?

Even if they tried their best, they could not cause any harm to the severely injured and dying ruler. Instead, they would make him furious.

Completely irritated by the flies in front of me.

Then, with a whetted appetite——

Along with his words, a shrill scream suddenly erupted in the distance.

The sharp sound seemed to be real, scratching every cabin and floor, ravaging everyone's eardrums, pulling at consciousness and soul.

To drag everyone into the abyss.

During the siege of the Cast Iron Legion, the silhouette of Queen Rotten Dream suddenly shook, and then, it rapidly expanded and swelled from the roar.

It's like blowing up a balloon.

In the invisible body, countless darkness proliferated and expanded crazily, until finally - the last weak restraint on the body was completely torn apart, and the dream of decay spewed out from it like a torrent.

It rose into the sky, fell from the sky, and spread to all directions, but it seemed as if everything was falling rapidly into the dark abyss.

He was pulled and fell into an eternal nightmare of decay.

The nightmare is coming!

Just like a greedy monster, it swallowed the entire Stars into its belly inch by inch.

Amid the violent vibrations, the shaky light tube quickly went out.

Darkness comes.

"You are so impatient, that ruler."

Mathers sneered softly: "Didn't he start to get angry after just a little fiddling with it? It saved me the trouble..."

The nightmare is like a black tide, roaring from the top.

Countless pitch-black liquid spurted out from the cracks in the ceiling, submerging the entire corridor bit by bit.

Everything is falling into an eternal dream of decay.

In Mathers' hands, the cane turned into a black umbrella, opened wide, blocking out those things that would get in the way.

At the last moment, he looked back behind him.

He didn't look at Huai Shi.

But it falls on the cover of Beelzebub.

"There is one last thing I want to tell you, Lord of the Flies." He said calmly: "We have tried to save him, more than once -"

"But he refused."

Mathers told him: "It wasn't us who abandoned Euton, it was Euton who abandoned us."

The black umbrella turned slightly and disappeared into the darkness with him.

He coldly left them where they were, allowing them to be swallowed up by the nightmare of the abyss.

There is nowhere to escape.

.

After a long silence, Beelzebub sighed softly in Huai Shi's consciousness: [Sorry, brother, I seem to have ruined your great opportunity to change jobs. 】

"Huh? Isn't it just to cover for me?" Huai Shi shook his head, "It's funny to change jobs or something like that. Would someone leave their job as a supervisor and become a fugitive?"

Besides, if you take the Book of Destiny with you and surrender to the enemy, wouldn't that mean you're acting like a kid among the gangsters?

That’s not how matryoshka dolls work.

He leaned tiredly on the deck and found a more comfortable position for himself.

Sit back and wait for death.

[I thought you would be curious about other things. 】

"There are too many things I'm curious about, Beelzebul." Huaishi shook her head indifferently: "You have to lean back a little bit for your little secret."

[Haha, you guy, you really have no experience in using tools. 】

"Have you really ever used yourself as a tool?"

[Have I not always existed as a tool? ] Beelzebub replied coldly: [It would be great if I could always be a tool, Huai Shi, I want to change back to my original self countless times.

Carry out tasks without knowing anything, consume yourself calmly, and usher in destruction.

In this way, you won't be placed with too many unrealistic expectations, and no one will sacrifice themselves for you... and you won't feel sad. 】

"Sounds great."

Huai Shi thought for a while, ignored the dark mud below that flooded her chest, and asked seriously: "But have you really never felt a trace of happiness, Beelzebub? After being given a will, all that is brought to you is Is it painful?”

【……】

Book of Steel was silent for a while, and then laughed hoarsely. She did not answer his question, but sighed from the bottom of her heart: "Although the time is short, it is really a pleasure to work with you." 】

Huai Shi shrugged: "I really want to talk about each other, but I'm really pissed off by you."

[Then there's nothing I can do. All my programs were set by Orton. That guy is dead, so you can't beat him. 】

Amidst the erosion of countless black nightmares, Beelzebub finally laughed: [Good night, Huaishi, I'll take the first step. 】

"OK, good night."

Huai Shi nodded, the black mud was rising rapidly, submerging his neck.

I couldn't feel Beelzebub's voice coming.

He raised his head hard, trying to lift his face out of the gradually rising black mud, but the nightmares that had condensed into reality continued to pour into his mouth and nose, pulling at his soul.

Finally, he took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, the flame of the cigarette at the corner of his mouth was extinguished in the darkness.

The nightmare strikes.

At that last moment, he seemed to be hallucinating.

It seems that there is something... glowing on my saddle bag?

He closed his eyes.

The abyss loomed before us.

The endless fall begins.

There was no need to struggle and no possibility of escape.

The moment he was entangled in the mud-like nightmare, it was equivalent to being swallowed into the belly of the Rotten Dream Queen, with no chance of survival.

Endless darkness and pain poured into Huai Shi's soul.

The fear of death, the pain of growing up, the hesitation of aging and the numbness of serious illness.

It was as if a black torrent was swallowing him up.

But instead of the expected torture and uneasiness, it seemed... quite enjoyable?

She fell into a cesspit but did not feel suffocated. Instead, she found herself a cesspit bully. This bizarre experience made Huaishi feel that something was wrong from the bottom of her heart.

But it didn't take long before he was completely pulled into the deepest level of the Dream of Decay.

Fell into the hellish dream of the Stars.

He fell to the ground.

The barren land and the gray sky couldn't see any pleasing colors. There were only the withering wind blowing in the face, and the tentacles of flesh and blood that were expanding and extending like veins on the dry ground.

The never-ending torture has just begun.

But before that...

Around him, countless zombies who had already been lost in the dream of decay all turned their heads and looked at Huai Shi ferociously.

In the darkness, Morando's ferocious face slowly emerged.

Smiling ferociously at Huaishi.

"What a coincidence."

He stared at Huai Shi's face bitterly: "We meet again..."

Huaishi subconsciously took a step back and wanted to pull out her weapon, but found that she couldn't find her equipment here at all. She could only hope for the best, raised her hand and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, brother, you may have mistaken me. I actually have a brother who looks similar to me, but he has a nasty character and corrupt morals. He must have offended you!"

As he spoke, he looked left and right, trying to find a way to escape.

But he found that the surrounding area had already been sealed by living corpses.

There is no escape.

"Haha, are you scared? Hahahaha..."

Morando laughed mockingly, encouraged the darkness, and pressed forward step by step: "Don't worry, I said I would cut you into pieces, but I have changed my mind now. After all, here... it is difficult for you to die! "

In an instant, dozens of dark hands roared in, piercing Huai Shi, tearing it apart, and lifting it up in the air.

Blood spilled on the ground, and countless flowers of flesh and blood quickly grew.

"How does it feel, kid!"

Morando smiled evilly and suddenly pulled off his arms: "Don't be so scared that you pee, we haven't started yet!"

In the daze of severe pain, Huai Shi once again saw...the keychain Ai Qing gave him on his pants seemed to be glowing?

Under the light, he quickly fell into a trance.

For a moment, he lost all sense of his limbs, but soon he discovered that his limbs were gradually alienating and swelling, and countless sharp bones were quickly piercing out of the broken body.

The severe pain of his skull's growth made him growl in a low voice.

In the darkness, a huge figure was rapidly expanding, enlarging, and enlarging again, spreading its wings that covered the sky and shattering the dark clouds in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, with a deep breath, iron-green violent fire burst out from his mouth and nose.

A corona of light like a sun disk slowly rose behind Him.

The solemn hymn was played again.

Holy! Holy! Holy!

Thousands of people roared in unison, and countless souls were pulled by the light wheel and roared from the distance, blending into the majestic light back with ferocious edges.

Under the solemn holy light, Bahamut, the dragon of the end of the world, slowly lowered his huge mountain-like head, and his eyes were comparable to the sun and the moon.

Looking at Morando's dull face, he smiled happily.

"Little brother, you remember what you just said...it's hard to die here, right?"

There was no waiting for Morando's answer.

Huai Shi skillfully raised one of her front paws, spat out a mouthful of iron spit, rubbed it on it, and smashed it down to the ground in front of her amid the high-pitched roar of steel friction!

As a result, a Category 10 hurricane capable of destroying the city spread in all directions.

The earth shook violently.

Countless amounts of lava spewed out of the earth's crust.

As Bahamut's wings spread out, he announced the coming of destruction to the dreamland of the abyss!

In reality, I was humiliated.

In the dream, I punched hard!

The second update is completed. I wrote a little more and made up to 4,000.

It’s the last day, please! moon! ticket!