Chapter 82 Key, Do You Deserve It?

Chapter 82 Key, do you deserve it?

The terrifying power completely destroyed the entire cage in an instant, and in the bursting roar, countless steel pipes twisted and disintegrated along with the cement, rolling in all directions, almost burying Huai Shi in the ruins.

And at the very center of the explosion, Qi Yuan seemed to have lost gravity, floating in mid-air, convulsing violently, allowing the darkness that drank into his body to pass through his body, until finally, the darkness in his eyes spread, and he looked again. Less than a little white.

He landed slowly, stepped on the bloody bones under his feet, and let out a comfortable sigh.

"What the hell..."

Huai Shi moaned under the cover of gravel.

"Didn't I tell you earlier, Huai Shi?"

Qi Yuan looked back at him, mocking with a smile: "...I have tried all the methods I can imagine, all. However, I forgot to tell you about the back part—"

He said, "Then, I got the power, from the paradise of the abyss."

From the hands of the Redeemer.

Perhaps Qi Wen never imagined in his dreams that his son, whom he raised as a waste, had already converted to the banner of the Savior Society, and his position was even higher than Wang Hai, and he had already been baptized by the Lord.

Now, he has drank the blood representing power, received the protection and blessings from the Paradise, and was assimilated by the power of hell.

Or to describe it in more precise words: If the sublimator transcends the will above the material and promotes upward, then at this moment Qi Yuan is actively embracing the erosion of hell and merging himself with the eternal abyss. !

Today's Qi Yuan is already a monster transformed by the abyss.

"Now, I have power!"

Qi Yuan laughed, cheered, and opened his arms: so, countless blood rushed from the corpses on the ground and from the place above the stairs, gathered on his body, and turned into a blood-colored robe.

Huai Shi quietly raised the muzzle of the gun, wanting to pull the trigger.

But at that moment, the gun in his hand disappeared and twisted into a ball in Qi Yuan's hand, and then, he was slowly lifted by Qi Yuan's collar.

"You have to understand..."

Qi Yuan grinned ferociously: "This is not a personal grudge."

Boom!

He was thrown to the ground by Qi Yuan, and he almost felt like he was going to be broken.

A twisted steel bar from the broken wall strung out from his chest, supporting half of a broken lung. Immediately afterwards, Qi Yuan's hand pierced through the bone and sank into his chest cavity.

Squeeze and explode the jumping thing inside.

Heart burst.

Huai Shi twitched for a moment, but did not move anymore.

Qi Yuan slowly withdrew his hand, threw the fragments aside, looked away from him, turned and left, and stepped up the steps step by step.

Not long after, there were chaotic gunshots from above.

Soon, all sounds disappeared.

In the silence, Huai Shi's stiff body twitched slightly, her eyes that had turned white quietly turned back, and she listened intently, but never heard any sound.

That guy seems to be gone?

really gone.

When he concluded this, his expression twitched painfully.

"Is anyone there?" He struggled to make a sound, "Help! Help!"

Most people should really die when they reach this level.

He also almost felt like he was going to die.

But he still looks like he is not dead yet, so he can only struggle a bit to see if he can be rescued.

Now he no longer asks for any living people from the Special Affairs Department to help him, but only asks that a certain crow who paddles the water all day long will not be too late.

"Oh, why did you make it so miserable after seeing you for a while?"

The crow's voice sounded in his ears, and then he saw that familiar face again.

No longer in the form of a bird, she took the shape of a human again, and at some point she had already stood in front of Huai Shi, her gorgeous skirt almost spreading to his side, her delicate cheeks lowered her head, and she was very relaxed. Looking at his distressed appearance, he still held a glass of Feizhai Happy Water in his hand, taking a couple of sips from time to time.

Simply relaxed and happy.

That's great, that's great... If it wasn't for Huai Shi's dying, maybe she would ask for a drink.

Huai Shi opened her mouth and spit out a stream of blood foam towards her, meaning don't watch the excitement and save her life.

"Ah, I understand, I understand."

She slightly raised the hem of the skirt with one hand, squatted down, and showed a slender and straight white calf in front of Huai Shi, as if luring his gaze to continue exploring.

But the hand that loosened the hem of the skirt reached under the neckline, pulled out a strange key from there, and shook it towards him with a happy smile:

"Then, do you deserve the key?"

Huai Shi nodded in panic: "I deserve it! I deserve it!"

"Do you deserve it?" Crow raised his brows, "How many do you deserve?"

"How many match how many!" Huai Shi was going crazy, "Can you hurry up, I'm really going to die."

"Don't worry, am I waiting for you to die? It's better to suffer less." She calmly said something extraordinary, "However, this is a good opportunity. After all, it is in the plan. The conversion is only half done, and we can take advantage of the trend to finish the remaining half.

But before that..."

She paused for a moment, smiled mysteriously, and took out a roll of old sheepskin from her sleeve. After unfolding it, it revealed that it was full of weird and evil characters. It looked like seal script, but it also looked like a variant of some kind of alphabet.

Slender and delicate fingers unfolded the sheepskin roll in front of the boy.

"...can you sign this?"

"Anyway, you will take advantage of the fire to rob, right?"

"The prize is the prize, if you don't sign it, you will die anyway, so you will definitely sign it, right?" She smiled happily.

"...It's up to you."

Huai Shi sighed, and found that her left hand had regained the sense of touch at some point.

He gritted his teeth, raised his finger, and wrote the dark name on the scroll with all his strength—Huai Shi!

The moment he dropped the last stroke, a pitch-black flame ignited from the scroll, burning the entire scroll to ashes in an instant, spreading like a ghost, climbing up his body along his fingers, and burrowing into it. It entered his lungs, as if attached to the skeleton, burning vigorously.

Every thought was swallowed by this flame.

Unspeakable pain engulfed him, causing Huai Shi to scream hoarsely in the fire.

He struggled wildly, almost breaking free from the steel bar piercing his chest, and got up from the ground. But in the next moment, I saw the woman lift her leg, step on him suddenly, and then stomp him back.

"Calm down, don't act like you haven't seen the world."

The crow forcibly held him down, then stretched out his hand, pulled out the twisted steel bar from Huai Shi's chest, and threw it aside along with the cement fragments and blood at the end.

"Didn't you just need a key? No, here you are."

She wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead, turned the ornate key in her hand slightly, aimed at Huai Shi's wide open chest, and stabbed it in suddenly.

Then, twist hard.

As if the gate to hell was opened in his body, Huai Shi felt an endless torrent gushing out from the opened crack, filling every inch of his body almost instantly, blowing him like a balloon The ground charged up.

But just when he thought he was going to explode, the flames covering his body burned vigorously, igniting all the things that poured into the body, and volatilized them.

Only the incombustible essence is left, which slowly melts into the body under the high temperature.

It seems to have become a wick.

To endure the suffocation torture of kerosene under the feet, and the flames hanging over the head.

Huai Shi spat out blood, but the blood seemed to have deteriorated, turning into a pitch black color, falling into the air, hissing. From the ravages of severe pain, he widened his eyes: "What the hell is this?"

"Your stigmata."

The crow still stepped on him, beckoning him not to move, then summoned the Book of Fate in Huai Shi's soul with one hand, spread it out in his hand, and pressed Huai Shi's head with the other hand:

"Huaishi, under the witness of the kingdom of heaven, I will make a contract with you."

At that moment, Huai Shi felt that her forehead was hit hard by a hammer, her eyes went black, and her soul was shaken by her words.

"I promise in the name of [ ]."

Huai Shi seemed to hear her say a name, but she couldn't hear it clearly, because the power carried in that name was shaking him, making it difficult for him to maintain a clear will, and he almost collapsed under the pressure of the stormy sea.

"—My kingship will be manifested here, and you will live forever with his glory."

boom!

Huai Shi felt as if she had turned into a bonfire.

His consciousness was freed from the body that had turned into firewood, merged into the black flame and rose upwards, expanding and contracting infinitely, dancing on the verge of shattering and resuming.

Huai Shi finally saw her.

The woman who made a contract with herself.

It's not the phantom that is so exquisite that it looks like a dream, but the turbulent waves hidden behind the phantom—the endless fire and light turned into thunder, as if it is going to fill the whole world.

Following the surge of that terrifying power, thousands of flames also rose from her pupils like a sea tide, and then fell into the seemingly endless sea of ​​light.

When she spreads her wings, endless light illuminates the world, and when she lowers her eyes, everything falls into karma.

The world is crumbling, and the world is being reborn.

The existence and death of all things seem to be unified in her hands, endowed with beginning, end and all meanings.

Now, Wanxiang lowered her eyes in front of his eyes, announcing to him with great majesty and coldness.

"I will witness you."

She whispered in Huai Shi's ear, "Just like you will witness me."

At that moment, the phantom of infinity collapsed and disappeared without a trace, like a long painful dream.

Huai Shi felt the door protruding from the body suddenly close, and then the flames rolled back.

With the push of her palm, Huai Shi's will once again returned to her body, just like sealing a knife into its sheath after being forged by thunder and fire.

Huai Shi felt her heart beating.

The blood flowed in the blood vessels and passed to the limbs. He felt his lungs breathing, and then, he smelled the blood remaining in the air, and heard the roar from the distant streets.

He felt his hands, then his feet again.

He felt like he was back in this world again.

He's still alive, and his body is intact.

Huai Shi suddenly opened her eyes, recalling the painful dream just now, she screamed and bounced off the ground. As if afraid that those nightmare memories would overtake him, he ran wildly in the cage, from one end to the other, and then from the other end to this side.

After a long time, he finally calmed down.

Hold on to the wall.

Sweating profusely, panting with terror.

Finally, he lowered his head and looked dully at the place where the abnormal feeling came from his chest.

"What the hell is this!"

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