Apostle of Cthulhu

Chapter 337 He will be proud of you

"Oh?" Seeing that Si Wei wanted to move, Nancy took the first step and broke through in front of Si Wei at a speed that Si Wei's dynamic vision could not catch, blocking all his actions, "Teacher, this is someone else's personal grudge. , let’s intervene...it’s not good, right?”

Si Wei glanced across his field of vision, looked at Kratos and Bell who were fighting in the center of the factory, and frowned, "Nancy, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I don't have any purpose, teacher." Nancy left her back to Si Wei and faced Bell and Kratos. "I just want to tell you...the relationship between teachers and students...is How easy it is to collapse..."

boom--

Kratos's hands, which have lost his original gift of power, have been assimilated into the appearance of the fallen. Both hands are wrapped in disgusting sarcoma. His left hand is a giant ball weighing as much as a thousand pounds, and his right hand is a ball that can cut through solid iron. The one-meter sharp blade!

Half of his face was covered in disgusting tumors, and he couldn't look human at all.

Two extremely sad roars and roars collided together, and Bell held a long knife that he took out from nowhere. Some adjudicators have the ability characteristics of other missionaries, and Bell has the same space as the beast master to store his belongings.

This is why Bell can always find his own handbell at some inexplicable moments.

Unlike Beverly, Bell's handbell cannot be carried around, and he may take it out for use at any time, so it must be placed in another space.

This long knife was the weapon used by Bell's father. It was preserved by Kratos after his death and then passed on to Bell, who was able to stand alone.

But now it seems that neither Kratos nor Bell can claim to be alone.

With the crisp sound of iron clashing, Bell undoubtedly had the upper hand.

The long knife in his hand is engraved with alien characters and is a very typical gifted weapon. Kratos, on the other hand, relied on his fallen body to compete, and he would definitely suffer greater damage.

But Bell never took out his handbell.

Both Nancy and Siwei only need that as long as Bell finds the right time to shake his handbell, they can create the absolute opportunity and then deliver a fatal blow to Kratos.

Since he didn't take it out, it means that this guy is still weak.

Facing the mentor who raised him, Bell was still unable to let go of the memory of the past, and let his benefactor die tragically under his own blade.

This is undoubtedly the biggest insult to Bell!

"Look," Nancy smiled, looking at the tragedy happening in front of her, "this guy still chose to be weak, how ignorant... At this time, the best thing is to kill Kratos The ending.”

Si Wei said: "Don't think that everyone is the same as you, Nancy. They are different from you. These people are normal people of flesh and blood."

Nancy was stunned. He didn't expect Si Wei to say such a thing.

At the moment when Nancy didn't answer, Si Wei said: "Bell Clive, if you can't kill him, I will kill your teacher on your behalf.

"Do you think, even if it means death, your teacher is willing to die in my hands?"

Si Wei's words must have caught Bell's attention.

Yes, based on Bell's understanding of Kratos, he would definitely prefer to die in his own hands.

But... that is an existence like his own father!

The tears could not be held back at all, and Bell's vision had been blurred by tears for a long time. The swing speed of the blade in his hand also slowed down slightly, which showed that he already wanted to give up.

At this time, Bell can still flash back to the relationship between him and the immature Kratos for more than 20 years.

There was talk and laughter, joy and anger.

That was a memory that only belonged to them, but now...he actually wanted to use the knife in his hand to cut off the past and kill his teacher at the same time.

This is too painful!

Bell was unwilling to let Siwei end Kratos' pain, but he also didn't want him to be the one to do it, because he wanted Kratos to live.

But once he falls out of control, even if the guardian, the bishop or the goddess of chaos personally comes forward, it is impossible to bring him back to the ranks of normal people.

Death is the fate of the fallen.

aphrodisiac~

Bell's handbell fell out of the sea of ​​void like a spirit, and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

At this time, the handbell that had been by Bell's side since his awakening, as Bell's deep subconscious mind, made the decision on his behalf.

Kratos roared angrily and swept Bell away with the unrivaled strength of his upper body. Then he reached one knee to the ground and began to breathe heavily.

Also swept over by the strong wind was Bell's handbell.

All of this is such a coincidence.

It's like a god is paving the way, and Bell must kill Kratos.

"Your Majesty the Keeper..." Bell picked up his rattle with his trembling left hand, "Will you forgive me for what I did?"

Something dripped onto the ground, reflecting the light from the chandelier on the ceiling.

Those were the tears falling from Bell.

There is despair and sadness in it.

He could no longer express his anger. The previous anger was entirely directed at Nancy. For Kratos...Bell could not have any extreme negative emotions.

Everything... is my fault.

If he was stronger and could stand alone, how could the empire send Kratos to carry out this mission with him?

If they were stronger, Nancy and Zoe would never be able to do anything to Kratos.

If I were stronger...

Bell couldn't think of anything anymore, and now his mind was in a mess.

He raised his face and focused his confused gaze on the corrupted Kratos.

"teacher……"

Xin Xin Xin~~~

Gently shaking his handbell, Bell couldn't take a step forward.

Fear still filled his heart.

But the moment he rang the bell, the judge's ability was activated.

scold--

The blade covered with alien words, full of complex emotions, penetrated Kratos' fragile heart that had not stopped beating.

"Sorry, teacher……"

At the end of the farewell, Bell realized that this sentence was wrong.

Although Kratos is only more than ten years older than him, he has raised him for more than twenty years and is already like a father to him.

So, with tears in his eyes and a heavy nasal voice, he said it again.

"Goodbye, Kratos Eisenhower, you... have done what you should do, my father... will be proud of you!"

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