Chapter 128 Die, Die for Me

Chapter 128 Die, die for me——

The man held the heart that had just been cut out from his body in his hands, raised it above his head, and looked at the altar in the middle with fanatical eyes.

"Lord of the Deep Abyss, please grant me peace!"

After a roar like a creature from the abyss, he placed the bloody heart on the altar and even built it into the shape of a pyramid devoutly.

Finally, he staggered to the other side, and like the others who had sacrificed before, he lay down on the ground with a smile on his face, as if he had gained peace.

Immediately afterwards, one after another handsome men and women walked out of the crowd and repeated the operation of opening the chest to remove the heart for sacrifice. The whole process was orderly.

Wei En stared blankly at the scene in front of him that overturned his cognition, the hot eyes, the pious praise, and the last crazy move...

"them……"

The eyes made of buttons on the clown doll were illuminated blood red by the light of the blood moon. "Their hearts were still beating when the knife was taken out."

"It is my favorite offering that is so fresh and delicious."

"it?"

"The gatekeeper of the Deep Abyss, the leader of the Deep Dogs - the Deep Demon."

Deep Demon...

Wei En felt cold in his heart when he looked at these people who had become the food of the abyss creatures.

Is this the sacrifice ceremony of the Abyss Sect?

Such a strange scene touched his heart even more than the hundreds of hanging mummies he saw in the Despair Sect's sacrifice ceremony.

"Why did you bring me to see this?"

"It's interesting, isn't it?" The corners of the clown's mouth turned up, and he opened his hands as if to embrace the world, "Hip-ha... This is the real world, crazy, deformed, and interesting!"

"I don't find it interesting..."

Wei En glanced around and found the person behind the altar who seemed to be presiding over the sacrificial ceremony.

Wearing a dark green robe and a black gold-patterned mask on his face, he was dressed the same as Poulsen he had seen before.

Um?

He should be Poulsen, right?

Wei En looked at his eyes carefully. They were very sincere eyes, and there were still many bloodshot eyes, showing a bit of exhaustion that could not be concealed - was the contract creature injured by him killing him?

"Wait a little longer, you'll find it interesting soon."

The clown snapped his fingers, a sofa appeared under him, and he leaned over it as if there was no one else around.

Wei En turned his head and looked at him deeply, and sat down together.

No matter what the clown's purpose is, he can't leave at this time, so he just wants to see the "interesting" thing in his mouth.

Perhaps it can make the murderous intention in his heart stronger!

Only then did Wayne realize that the location the two of them were in was not the real world.

But above nothingness, like two sides of a mirror, they could see the sacrificial ceremony outside, but those people were unaware of their existence.

No, not only that,

Wei En looked up at the red moon in the night sky, but even the red moon couldn't affect them.

"Is this part of that theater?"

"Oh? Did you find out?"

The clown doll reached out and took out a bottle of wine, then placed two glasses in front of it, "The theater is both real and illusory."

"As a forbidden object, you must have some abilities that match your status, right?"

With that said, he motioned to Wayne to pour the wine.

"So, that theater is your ability?"

Without hesitation, Wayne filled both glasses with one-fifth of the wine, handed one of the glasses to the clown, and picked up a glass himself.

"Of course..." The clown picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, looking at the bloody sacrifice ceremony below, and said happily: "Not really."

Wayne: "..."

No, you still take it ‘of course’?

"The so-called taboo is because they are dangerous to a certain extent, but at the same time they also have powerful extraordinary powers that make them chased by others."

"Them? Aren't you?"

Wayne took a sip of wine and decided not to touch it again.

The color of the wine was the same as the blood just sprayed by the fanatical believers below, which made him feel uncontrollably nauseated.

"……Me too,"

The clown doll looked at the remaining wine in the glass, "But I am different from most taboos. In fact, I am only called 'taboo' when I am out of control."

"Out of control? What kind of thing?"

"Probably, they are the same as those below..."

Wei En looked at the bloody scene below and thought thoughtfully: Is this the scene after losing control?

Of course, he would not naively think that it was the clown who became like this. The truth is exactly the opposite. It could only be that the clown ripped out the hearts of everyone else...

"Then, is there any way to relieve your loss of control?"

"This is, well, one of the reasons why I'm looking for you today."

"oh?"

"Today, I feel the same way I did seventeen years ago again." The clown doll's voice was calm, so calm that one could feel its actual murderous intent.

"Seventeen years ago?"

Hearing that incident again, Wei En couldn't help but feel a little confused. How many times had this happened?

"You're talking about that time when you lost control in Custer City-State?"

"That's how it was at that time. There was always a voice whispering in my ear."

The clown neither admitted nor denied, playing with the glass, and continued: "That voice told me to completely turn the world into illusion."

False?

Wei En looked at him in confusion, wondering what this had to do with his loss of control?

"But he/she shouldn't have mentioned Lilith. If the world was illusory, then Lilith would be gone. I will never allow this to happen!"

Wei En was shocked, "You mean, someone mentioned 'Lilith' to you on purpose?"

He has seen the power of these three words.

I remember that the clown was not even out of control at that time. He was just in a state of confusion and could cut the Strangler into parts at will. If he really lost control...

"Yes, so once I go completely crazy and out of control, I need you to help me relieve it!"

"How can I help you?" Wei En was stunned. Is there really a way to relieve the clown's loss of control?

"It's very simple, you just need to say my name." The clown turned his head straight and said word by word: "Arnold Lilith Leonard, this is my name!"

"Arnold Lilith Leonard..."

The name is pronunciated in Gonzalez, not the current Alderspeak. Fortunately, Wen knows the pronunciation of these words.

But the name is not the point,

He now feels more and more like a clown. To be precise, Mr. Leonard is one of the two princes of the Turing Empire.

Is he the eldest son blessed by the Church of the Sun, or the second child blessed by the Church of the Night?

"That's right," the clown doll's face twisted into a ferocious expression, "No matter who it is this time, I will make him pay the price."

"I absolutely agree with your idea."

Compared with those people who hide in dark corners and plot, in Wayne's heart, clowns look much cuter.

"But I also want to remind you, don't say that name easily. Otherwise, if you encounter any danger, don't blame me."

Wei En's heart trembled, and he laughed dryly and said: "Don't worry, I have the strictest mouth."

He won't go around talking nonsense. There are absolutely few people who know the method that can relieve the out-of-control state of a forbidden object.

If other people knew about it, it would be impossible for the Secret Adjustment Department to suffer the tragic end seventeen years ago.

"It's better... coming!"

"Varied--"

Wayne looked down, and what he wanted to say was completely blocked in his throat.

Next to the altar below, a black crack stretching for hundreds of meters slowly emerged, and then several huge fingers squeezed out of the crack.

Click, click...

A crisp sound sounded, and the space was completely opened.

A violent gust of wind swept past, accompanied by a rotting force. The trees in the entire forest withered instantly, and even the rain was blocked from the woods.

The people around the altar had already stopped praising, their whole bodies were lying on the ground, their heads were buried under their hands, and they devoutly welcomed the great arrival.

That is……

Wei En stared at the world where the giant hand covered with black scales looked with wide eyes.

There are hundreds of mountain peaks made of piles of white bones.

The sky there was blood red, like a flowing river of blood. From time to time, ferocious monsters emerged from the blood and spit out a few bones.

He also saw dozens or hundreds of ghostly vicious dogs wandering around the owner of the giant hand, dragging corpses of huge monsters to it.

And further away, there is another scene of purgatory - black peaks, lava that keeps spewing, and countless monsters as huge as the owner of this giant hand.

[You peered into the deep abyss world. Your origin exceeds 20 and your spiritual level exceeds 200. You successfully resisted cognitive collapse. Rating: It’s a beautiful world, isn’t it? Special rewards: Survival Points +10, Spirit Level +3, Resilience Level +3. 】

[You peeked at the deep demon, but the deep abyss across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood obscured your sight. Evaluation: Only there can its beauty be reflected! Special rewards: Survival Points +6, Spirit Level +2, Resilience Level +2. 】

Wayne: Beautiful world...

The panel's comments were, as always, full of bad taste.

"There is the deep abyss, and this deep demon is just a very small presence in it."

The clown doll said calmly: "But what I want to tell you is that compared to the terrifying abyss world, this world is much scarier."

Wayne looked at him doubtfully, "Are you talking about the real world?"

"Real world?" The clown shook his head and continued with disappointment: "In the future, you will be able to understand what I said."

In the future...don't wait for the future,

If he hadn't known he couldn't beat him, Wei En would have strangled him by the neck and made him tell the whole story.

"Delicious, delicious...mmm."

Just as the two were talking, the deep demon stretched out its entire hand, grabbed the altar and shrank back, pouring everything on the altar into its mouth and chewing it.

Only then did Wei En see what it looked like clearly.

There are dozens of mouths on the entire head, full of sharp teeth. In the middle of these mouths, a one-eyed vertical pupil was submerged behind the teeth, staring coldly at the outside world.

ugly……

This is probably the only word that can describe its appearance.

"I'm very satisfied. Tell me, servant of the Deep Abyss, what do you want?"

"The great ruler of the deep demons,"

I saw the figure who looked like Poulsen, lowering himself like the others, "I just want to sacrifice a city-state as a continuation of the deep abyss."

After hearing his voice, Wei En was sure that he was Poulsen!

It seems that Director Alais killed someone else last time...

"City-state? Is it the same as last time?"

The deep demon's voice was like a flash, "Then, as you wish! Go, puppies, find all the delicious food and prepare for my arrival."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw dozens of dark evil dogs emerging from the crack.

Fuck, so many?

When Wei En saw these deep and evil dogs, his heart felt cold. One of them was as powerful as a minister. How could dozens of them swallow up the entire city of Custer?

Plus that dark demon is waiting to come out again...

[You spied the dark vicious dog. Special rewards: +1 survival point, +1 spiritual level. 】

【……】

[You spied the dark vicious dog. Reward: +5 survival points. 】

What the hell?

Wei En looked at the reminder message floating on the panel depressingly. Fortunately, there was a diminishing reward mechanism. Otherwise, these dozens of ghost dogs alone would have caused his goal of accumulating 1,000 survival points to advance to be defeated in advance.

On the other side, Poulsen looked at the mysterious evil dog that appeared next to him, and said more piously and respectfully: "Thank you, the great commander!"

"I look forward to——"

As the voice fell, the black crack disappeared instantly, obscuring the deep abyss world opposite.

When everything calmed down, Poulsen stood up, looked at the dozens of ghost dogs around him, pointed at the Abyss sect believers around him, and said calmly: "They are all devout believers who are willing to sacrifice themselves."

When the believers heard his words, not only did they not resist, they suddenly raised their heads and sang in unison.

"The great Lord of the Deep Abyss, the King of Darkness! We call you with our blood and souls, with burning flames and overflowing curses. In this dark night, we beg you to grant us pain..."

That voice was loud, pious, and fanatical...

It's like waiting for something you've been waiting for to happen.

"Roar--"

Those deep evil dogs were not polite and attacked in all directions, opening their bloody mouths to bite and devour... Even the corpses left over from the previous sacrifices were not spared.

"How's it going? Isn't it interesting?" the clown asked with interest.

Wei En did not answer him, but looked at the purgatory scene below with a calm expression.

After a long time, those dark and evil dogs stopped, licking their sharp claws, as if aftertaste.

"Guardians of the great Deep Abyss, please follow me." Poulsen waited for a moment before taking the lead and leading these Netherworld vicious dogs towards the depths of the jungle.

After they disappeared completely, Wei En looked away at their backs and said calmly: "Go back."

When the clown doll saw his expression, he couldn't help grinning. This reaction was a bit beyond his expectation...

Snapped.

Following the snap of fingers, one person and one doll returned to the residence again.

"It's boring," the clown doll looked at Wayne and said with a smile: "You are really calm, I thought..."

"Think I'm going to collapse?"

Wayne took a deep breath and looked down at his hands that were shaking unconsciously, "I'm not as unbearable as you think."

"Maybe, anyway, just don't forget to help me out when I lose control." The clown's smile disappeared, and now he really felt bored.

"Um."

"No fun, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clown doll lay motionless next to Tina's hand, its whole face wrinkled into a distressed expression, as if complaining about Wei En's lack of cooperation.

Wayne raised his hand, and a golden key appeared in his hand.

Squeak!

As he inserted the key into the void, the surrounding space became distorted.

Wayne's figure disappeared from the bedroom again.

In the dark theater, with the arrival of Wei En, lights turned on, and the lights gathered on the stage, illuminating his figure.

"call……"

Wayne let out a breath and put one hand on the butt of the musket at his waist.

In an instant, he pulled out the musket, and then moved his body into a shooting motion, aiming at the red moon outside the window.

Bang, bang, bang...

Wayne pulled the trigger crazily, and bullets were shot out one after another, and he quickly reloaded them, hitting the void in the theater, as if this could completely calm his heart.

One ghostly vicious dog, two ghostly vicious dogs, three heads... The sight of one ghostly vicious dog after another being shot on the head by him flashed before his eyes.

Die, die for me——

The clown doll in Tina's hand at this time had its mouth slightly raised, so it turned out that it was not indifferent.

But this is the best!

…

…

Dang, Dang Dang...

The bells of Krims Cathedral rang, waking up Wei En who had just fallen asleep.

"Oh shit!"

As long as he closes his eyes, the image of the deep demon opening its huge mouth to devour the heart will appear in front of his eyes, and the pious chanting of those abyss believers who are still being bitten will ring in his ears...

After leaving the clown theater, this state lasted for a long time before Wayne fell asleep.

Thank you very much, Demon Clown, and your eight generations of ancestors!

This is not meant as an insult, really!

"I won't sleep anymore..."

Wayne shook his head, looked at the rising sun outside the window, and sighed.

In any case, those are real things that happened, and the clown cannot be blamed.

It can only be said that the Abyss Sect and the Despair Sect are a hundred times more evil and cruel than he imagined.

Compared with them, Dawn Church's indifference seems much normal... He will never hold back against them in the future!

Thinking like this, Wei En got up, got dressed, washed briefly, and then went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

At this time, Sharapova was doing basic fighting exercises with Zero.

"Good morning, Wayne."

"Good morning, father."

"Well, good morning."

Wei En nodded, bypassed the two of them, went to the kitchen on the first floor, took out the remaining ingredients, and prepared breakfast for several people.

Tina, Claire... aren't there?

Wayne's mental perception covered the entire residence. Tina was still sleeping soundly in another bedroom at the attic, but Claire's room was empty.

He frowned. This man just suffered such a serious injury last night. Didn't he even rest?

Um?

Something appeared in his perception that didn't exist before.

Wayne stopped washing vegetables, wiped his hands and walked towards the living room, looking at the things on the table, "Letter?"

He was pretty sure the letter hadn't been there when he came back last night.

Thinking like this, Wei En picked up the letter in the pink envelope and read it.

"Sorry, I have to be away for two days."

"Protect yourself - Claire Yuri Biondini."

What Claire left behind...she left?

what's the situation?

Just when Wayne was puzzled, in the Ruhr neighborhood not far from the Golden Avenue, in a courtyard full of flowers, Claire was crossing her arms with her eyes full of reluctance.

"Damn old guy, you bully me!"

"Haha, killing so many sailors almost ruined my plan. Not killing you is the limit I can do for the sake of my old friend..."

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