Chapter 300 Cause of Death: Forced Kiss

Chapter 301 Cause of Death: Forced Kiss

[Spiritual Base ‘Avenger’ has been broken]

[Disarming the pseudo-armament…disarming successfully]

[Sending the soul back…sending successfully]

[Successfully returned to the original world line! ]

The familiar feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and Sakutsuki opened his eyes, and what came into view was an exquisite and elegant hotel room.

He did not return to the church, and was also worried that the secret would be discovered at Illya’s house, so Sakutsuki chose to go to the singularity in this state.

But he did not expect that he would return in such a mess.

“Warcraft, Huh?” Whispering, Sakutsuki’s face did not show reluctance, but calmly recalled the omissions in the confrontation.

Although it seemed to outsiders that Draco had only used the Command Spell, and Sakutsuki chose to commit suicide obediently, but in fact, the fierce tug-of-war inside was only known to the two of them.

As Fujimaru believed, how could Sakutsuki not be prepared for that Command Spell?

When Draco finally used the Command Seal, Shuoyue quickly communicated with the Holy Grail, using the mystery of the Holy Grail and the characteristics of the Avenger class to resist the force of the Command Seal.

And Shuoyue was close to success. Just one Command Seal could not control the Avengers who possessed the Holy Grail.

But his master was not a simple magician, but a beast, the embodiment of human evil, and the original owner of the Holy Grail.

How could Draco waste this Command Seal?

So when Shuoyue was trapped in the confrontation with the Command Seal and could not move, the few remaining beasts moved.

As the followers of the fallen beasts, they themselves represent the 'seven deadly sins' and are the embodiment of inferior desires.

Greed, arrogance, laziness, jealousy, gluttony, anger...

At that moment, they burst open on their own initiative, turning into the purest original sin, flowing into Shuoyue's body, shaking his emotions.

After a brief moment of shock, Shuoyue let the blood flow back, letting the murderous aura fill his body, preventing the seven emotions and six desires from falling. Even if his spirit was affected by the murderous aura and the severe pain spread, he remained indifferent.

As long as he survived this level, Draco would no longer have the strength to resist——

!!!

In a corner where no one was peeping, the beauty leaned over, and her body was obviously soft and boneless, but it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Just because Draco hugged Shuoyue, propped up his chin with his fingers, and lowered his head.

There was a soft touch covering his lips, so cold and rough, like a little dragon full of hostility and possessive desire, biting the man who was entangled in fate.

Even if it was only a short moment, before the touch and separation, he could still sense the love hidden under the cold mask, burning like a flame.

The embodiment of lust, the great demon concubine Draco.

Her passionate kiss completely broke down Shuoyue's psychological defenses.

His reason was shocked, his soul was shaken,

The monsters invaded, the command spells spread like maggots, the light of the Holy Grail retreated again and again, and finally he was forced back into the Destiny Atlas with a whine.

A sigh came from his soul. As a Servant, he finally went to the same fate as always.

"Suicide, Avenger."

The soft lips had already separated, Draco pulled away without any reluctance, and issued the command again.

So, the white-haired general inserted his hand into his chest and crushed the soul core.

It was not until then that the servants who were covered by the breath of the Demon Pillar turned their heads belatedly.

Full of shock, they witnessed the collapse of the building.

"Alas, I was kissed by force, it's really cold, when can we men stand up..."

Having said that, Shuoyue had to rub his face with his hands to put away the strange arc that subconsciously raised at the corners of his mouth.

Although he was treated badly by the big dog and died a singularity, he was in such a good mood that he almost sang a song.

It seemed that someone finally couldn't stand his dead and still showing off, and sleepiness suddenly hit like a tide.

"Fuck, today is the check-out date..." Before he could say more, Shuoyue closed his eyes and fell into layers of dreams, unconscious.

That was the call from the Valley of Death.

When Shuoyue opened his eyes, the old man holding a worn-out sword and burning with blue flames was already standing quietly in front of him.

"Wang Hassan... actually took the initiative to pull me into the dream, what is he doing?" Looking at the oppressive old man in the mountain, Shuoyue was not afraid of him, but just smiled bitterly.

Although it is not written, after the first encounter with the old man in the mountain and his head was chopped off, every night that Shuoyue experienced thereafter, he would inevitably meet him, fight, and then lose, just like the ultimate boss in the box garden of the soul series.

After being shown 108 ways to die, Shuoyue didn't develop any premonition of death. He simply gave up the idea of ​​winning and simply regarded it as a training, hoping that the way he died would not be too tragic.

But this was the first time that Wang Hassan took the initiative to drag him into the dream.

The light of the soul ignited from the old man's eye sockets, and this nightmare-like body made a sound for the first time:

"I smell the breath of the beast, the fallen beast, the dragon that drinks dirty water with a golden cup, and its body is close at hand."

Hearing this, Shuoyue also put away his relaxed mentality and nodded seriously: "That's right, old man, in the Mediterranean Sea far away, my fight with Draco has ended, I tasted the bitter fruit of failure, and she, I'm afraid, has broken free from the seal and regained the soul and body of the beast."

"Is it really you who failed?"

"……What?"

But this time, the assassin with the highest rank did not respond to the man's knowing question. Instead of speaking, he slowly raised the old sword in his hand:

"What is the result of such arrogance and laziness? To add bones to the grace of the strong?"

"Idiot, hand over your head!"

Amidst the familiar lines, Shuo Yue's rainbow-blue eyes lit up along with the howling evil wind, reflecting the fragmented world.

The evil eye of death, open!

"I've been playing Wu Anjun for so long that I almost forgot how to fight..." Shuo Yue calmly avoided the attack and moved her muscles. The black and white swords in her hands were intertwined, covering her face, revealing only a pair of heart-stopping eyes. .

Even if he is not as good as Wang Hassan in basic skills, after dying so many times, even a dog should memorize the enemy's attack patterns.

Although I have been able to clear the level a long time ago, I have been busy conquering the second singularity recently and have no time to pay attention to the trial. However, since Wang Hassan came to the door on his own initiative...

"Let us have a good fight, Lord of the Mountain!"

With a confident shout, Shuo Yue rushed forward.

Then the speed of light is given away.

As soon as the headless corpse fell to the ground in front of the mountain man, new shadows gathered together, outlining a brand new body. Before he could even recover from the fact that he had been decapitated, he subconsciously swung his arms, but his hands were empty. .

The wild Shuo Yue popped out again!

"I was killed? Wait, how come I'm alive again?!" Shuo Yue said in disbelief, not only because Wang Hassan's combat power has increased to a new level, but also because after his death this time, he did not escape the trial. .

The crisis of death suddenly exploded. Facing Wang Hassan who was pressing every step of the way, the young man at his peak retreated violently, choosing to give in for the first time in a dream.

You know, the mountain man's attack can cause harm to the real self!

One death doesn't matter, but two deaths, three deaths... Who knows how long Shuo Yue will be trapped in this illusion, and how many times he will be killed!

Even though he has left the second singularity, he is not ready to surrender yet!

The two swords were thrown, briefly blocking the old man's footsteps. Shuo Yue took this opportunity to summon a vermilion magic spear and charged forward without dodging.

The gun light swayed, and a silver moon arc appeared in the black ocean.

As if holding a paintbrush and painting dripping with blood, the man could not suppress the smile on his face, his rainbow-blue eyes became more and more dazzling, like a madman in a broken world:

"Come and fight!"