Chapter 466 Farewell to My God!

The palace, the king's bedroom.

In this loving little nest that was supposed to belong to the king and queen, there was another naked man lying on the soft big bed.

In the arms of a man is the queen who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Of course, under this person is not the king, but the pope, the man in the bed.

"Sir, why do you have time to come to my place to play these days?"

The queen, who looked full of charm, stretched out a finger and moved it in front of the pope's chest.

"miss you."

The Pope pursed his lips and reached out to hold the Queen's chin.

The Queen felt a little moved and raised her chin and moved closer, but the Pope dodged him.

He didn't want to eat his own food.

"Where's Yicheng?"

The Pope stood up, put on elegant and luxurious clothes, and asked without looking back.

The ‘I City’ he refers to is the puppet king of Romania.

"That idiot is handling state affairs honestly."

She lay on the bed like a queen and twitched her toes disdainfully.

She has no feelings at all for her husband who has been with her for twenty or thirty years. After all, she had been defeated by the Pope more than ten years ago.

There was nothing she could do about it. She really couldn't maintain her feelings for a man who had lost his sense of self.

She also insisted, but the Pope made her very happy.

"You also help him occasionally, but I haven't started training the next puppet yet."

The Pope shook his head helplessly.

After getting dressed, he walked outside, seemingly preparing to leave.

"Can you ask Julio to stay with me?"

The Queen asked as she looked at the back of the departing Pope.

The two of them knew what the word 'accompany' here meant.

And Giulio is the Pope's familiar of nothingness, the blond beautiful boy with different eyes, a character who is completely opposite in the novel and animation.

In the animation, Julio is a perfect character with strong martial arts skills and a kind heart; in the novel, he is a ruthless tool man with a hypocritical appearance and no martial arts skills.

"Julio-kun, you don't really like doing this kind of thing with an emotionless woman."

The Pope certainly didn't mind what the Queen had to say.

After all, he doesn't care about the queen at all, she just treats her as a tool, and he doesn't mind sharing such a tool with his most trusted familiar.

But unfortunately, he knew that Julio would not want to do that. The child had serious mysophobia.

"All right."

The queen responded with some disappointment, then lay down and prepared to take a nap.

The Pope smiled, shook his head, and walked out of the bedroom.

When the bedroom door closed, the originally kind expression on his face instantly became stiff and numb, and he even twitched.

"It's really tiring to keep a smile on my face."

He reached up and rubbed his cheek, then sighed.

"How about crying for the rest of your life?"

Suddenly, a voice full of hatred and anger came from not far away.

The Pope looked in that direction. Yicheng, who was supposed to be handling official business downstairs, was standing by the stairs staring at the Pope with a pair of extremely malicious eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to bite the Pope to death with his eyes.

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The Pope did not speak. He frowned and immediately became vigilant. His Adam's apple twitched slightly and he swallowed lightly.

He now doesn't know whether Yicheng regained consciousness on his own or if someone helped him regain consciousness.

Of course he prefers the latter. The Pope does not think Yi Cheng has that kind of willpower.

If he had, he wouldn't have been hypnotized by him using magic tools for more than ten years.

"Why didn't you say anything? Are you scared now?"

Yi Cheng grinned cruelly, but his expression looked very stiff.

He walked towards the Pope, but his body movements seemed strange and uncoordinated.

This is because after more than ten years, he has almost forgotten these basic physical behaviors.

For more than ten years.

Yicheng is not in a deep sleep, but is similar to a situation where his consciousness is sealed in his mind.

He could see what was happening outside, he could also see what kind of decrees the Pope issued under the guise of his identity and status, and he could even see that cousin was trying to keep up with the Pope.

These two married women would even run to him frantically to have sex.

How could this not make Yicheng angry?

He could only watch all this and do nothing.

Originally, he could feel that his emotional fluctuations were too large at first, which seemed to loosen the hypnotic effect.

Later, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break the hypnosis, and finally he became depressed and despaired.

Until today, the true God has come.

With supreme power, he forcibly tore off the shackles that had sealed him for more than ten years, saved him from fire and water, and gave him a chance for revenge.

Give him a chance to take away everything that belongs to him and everything that belongs to the pope in front of him.

Yicheng vowed that he would be willing to work as a cow or a horse for the true God in the future.

But now, he wants the bastard in front of him to pay the price!

"You don't think you can kill me. Uh-huh."

The Pope looked at Yicheng who was slowly approaching and originally planned to test it out.

As a result, his neck was suddenly pinched by a big hand, and his Adam's apple was crushed in an instant.

Blood flowed out of the Pope's mouth, and part of it flowed down the trachea and esophagus. This feeling was really painful.

He stretched out his hands to grab his throat and kicked back with his legs, trying to break free.

But.

The Pope's hands only touched his neck, and his kicking feet did not touch anything.

'No? ! Damn, what kind of power is this? ! '

The Pope began to panic.

His eyes were filled with pain and anxiety, and his originally fair face gradually turned purple.

The Pope kept calling for his familiar in his heart, but more than ten seconds later, Julio still did not come.

'Where is Julio? Has he been solved? '

The Pope didn't understand why Julio, who was supposed to be downstairs, didn't rush over in the first time.

When the contract magician is hurt, the magic power in the body will react violently, and the familiar will be the first to detect the warning from the power of the contract and rush to the magician's side.

"Hahahaha, this is the power of God, idiot! You don't think you can compete with the power of God!"

A complex and crazy expression appeared on Yicheng's face.

There was both fanatical worship of the ‘god’ and the pleasure of the Pope’s suffering and revenge.

His spirit had been destroyed for more than a decade, and some problems had begun to appear.

“Are you looking for him?”

Another voice came from the top of the Pope’s head.

At the same time, a bloody head appeared in the Pope’s blurred vision.

Julio’s head.

The expression on his face was still leisurely, as if he didn’t notice that his head had fallen off until his death.

Before the Pope could react.

The next moment.

The Pope felt that there was suddenly an extra foot on his head, as if someone was standing on him.

The force on his body increased, making the Pope more painful.

But he didn’t understand why he hadn’t fainted after two or three minutes.

The blood in his throat never stopped flowing, and he couldn’t breathe smoothly for two or three minutes, but he still maintained this state without changing.

This is simply not something that humans can do, and no magic can do this.

Perhaps only the legendary forbidden magic that has been lost can keep a person's body in a certain state forever.

"Welcome to the true God!"

After seeing the figure suddenly appearing above the Pope's head, Yi Cheng knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the ground without daring to raise it.

After all, in the many legends he had seen in the past, gods cannot be looked at directly.

If you provoke the anger of the gods, you will suffer very terrible things.

Yi Cheng didn't even care that there was a Pope in the direction of his kowtow, and this mentality was understandable.

After all, in his eyes, this Pope was already a dead man.

Kneeling to a dead person is not so difficult to accept.

'Is Romeo dead? '

The Pope looked at the head in front of him and found out after a careful inspection that the connection between him and Romeo had been broken at some point.

Gradually, the Pope gave up struggling, and his bright eyes turned into a dead gray.

He knew the ending was set.

He had provoked an existence that was not even known, did not know its appearance, and did not even know if it was human.

He couldn't fight against this existence.

At this time, Dak was still pinching the Pope's neck with telekinesis, and the power of Changpan under his feet was running slightly, keeping the Pope in a state of pain.

"My Lord God, this guy's head is very dirty, why not step on my head?"

At this time, Yi Cheng, who was lying on the ground, said in a buzzing voice.

". I'm not interested. I'll teach you to deal with the rest. I'm going to take this guy away."

Dak looked down at Yi Cheng.

There are too many people who worship Dak, and there are also some who are so fanatical that they seem to be sick, but there are not many people like Yi Cheng.

Maybe there will be more in a few years or more.

"My Lord, can you leave him to me for a while? A week, no, three days! Just three days is enough!"

At this time, Yi Cheng mustered up the courage to ask boldly, but still did not dare to raise his head.

".Don't kill him for me."

"Don't worry, sir. I will never let him die so easily. I will only make him live a life worse than death."

"Well, three days. No, I will come back to take him away in a week."

Dark nodded and agreed.

In fact, he planned to take him back and let Ban use the Eternal Mangekyo to cast a few illusions on the Pope, so that he would not be unwilling to make trouble when he was under house arrest in the future.

But before that, let this Yicheng destroy the Pope's will, maybe the effect of the illusion will be better in the future.

At the same time, this can be regarded as a favor to Yicheng, which can make Yicheng more loyal to Dark.

Originally, Dark thought that among the future monarchs of the major kingdoms, the most trustworthy would be Wales, the disciple of Long.

But now it seems that this Yicheng may be even better than Wales.

As a special ability person with full-level wave power and full-level superpowers, Dark certainly knows how crazy Yicheng's loyalty and worship of him has reached.

"Thank you, my most merciful and tolerant God!!!"

Yi Cheng kowtowed three times in excitement, his head hitting the ground with a heavy thud, even the scalp was broken and bleeding, but it couldn't stop Yi Cheng's actions.

"Okay, I'm leaving first."

"Farewell, God!"