Diablo Destruction

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"Wha...what?!!!!!!"

"Wow! Are you yelling, do you want to scare people to death?" The little fox was startled by my violent reaction, and his proud eyebrows were raised high.

"How are you going to calm me down? Are you saying that not only the entire hell world knows about my becoming the Demon King, but also the Dark Continent... Vilas and the others also know about it?!"

"Hey, I think that's right. That ubiquitous voice... feels like it's spread throughout the three realms, so you probably missed one thing, and Heaven should also know the news."

"I'm done." Otz knelt on the ground. Now I just want to turn around and fight Lucifer for three hundred rounds, and then hold her and die together.

"Well, I can probably understand your feelings, but the situation may not be as bad as you think." Seeing the pitiful and miserable look of the other party, the little fox felt a little sympathy.

"How can it not be bad? I have become the public enemy of the world. The mainland and heaven treat me as a demon king. In the hell world, those guys are eager to kill me immediately. Do I still have a place?"

"I think you are too pessimistic. I can't guess the reaction from Heaven, but the Dark Continent should not regard you as an enemy."

"Where does this confidence come from? Even if Akara is willing to help me, it probably won't be of much use. After all, the Hell clan has invaded for thousands of years, and the Demon King's reputation has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"Eh? Are you worried that ordinary people will hate and fear you?"

"That's something to worry about. The most important thing is Vilas and the others..." I sighed repeatedly and sat cross-legged on the ground with my head in my hands. The deal was already done. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't change the facts. What should I do? Could it be that Vilas and the others are already writing a divorce letter?

"Vilas and the others? You can rest assured about this. They know you very well and know that you don't have the IQ to be a demon king, so they will probably faint from shock at the beginning. But they will react soon."

"Although I know you are trying to comfort me, can you use gentler words? My heart is hurt enough."

"Okay, let's put it another way, the Demon King of Love and Justice. When ordinary people hear this title, they know that he cannot be a villain, right? So I think even the civilians who are frightened by the Hell clan may not immediately change their attitude towards you. Messianic attitude.”

"Wait a minute, my broken ears seemed to have heard strange words in your mouth just now. What is the devil of love and justice?"

"What, so you don't even know this?" The little fox puffed, as if he was suffering from something, then coughed twice to moisten his throat, and repeated the sound that spread throughout the three worlds to the poor druid in front of him. Read it again.

“Love…love and justice…ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooogaar places placeses onestssesssssssssssssssssssss…

Someone is ashamed at first, and then goes completely berserk.

Lucifer, come out. If I don’t beat you to death, I won’t call you the Demon King of Love and Justice!

"Please forgive me and accept the change. Although this title is indeed a bit... pfft... but anyway... pfft, doesn't it make it easier for everyone to accept you... pfft, let everyone know that you are still the original savior, just a changed person. Is it just an identity?"

The little fox said seriously, if there hadn't been a few unbearable chuckles along the way, I would have given this consolation ten points.

"I hope so." After rolling on the ground ten times, I gasped for air and finally accepted the reality. Oops, my head hurts. It hurt so bad, it felt like my head was going to explode.

"Hey, you bad guy... your forehead is so hot, maybe you are sick." He saw me lying on the ground. With a painful expression on his face, the little fox subconsciously touched his forehead. He was surprised and came closer with concern.

"I've probably gone through too many ups and downs, so I just need to rest for a while." I stopped, feeling that all the strength in my body was gradually disappearing. It's really no different from a seriously ill patient.

Adventurers don't get sick easily, especially fools. Well, it seems that I am seriously ill.

"Don't scare me. Come on, get up quickly and I'll help you go to your room to rest."

The caring little fox turned into the most gentle wife. She carefully helped me into the room where I had been resting before, wiped my body with hot water, and then helped me lie down, taking care of me in every possible way.

I thought it was just a big blow, a mental breakdown affecting my body, and I would get better after a sleep. Unexpectedly, I have been sick for more than half a month. My forehead has been hot, my brain is dizzy, and my whole body is limp. Fortunately, I have become Although the news of the Hell Demon King has spread throughout Hell, most of the Demon King Lords are ready to wait and see what happens, and are unwilling to be the first to try something new. They have not encountered any special obstacles along the way, otherwise they would fight with all their heart. Can't stand it.

Because the little ghost took out the Heart of the Holy Tree, he is not as lethargic as before. Another good news is that the self-repair of the Holy See Mountain has been basically completed, especially the power system, which has been 100% resurrected. It is very fast to fly. , you can play drift.

It only took us about ten days to see the outline of Hell Mountain after traveling day and night without any hindrance. After waiting for the huge Holy See Mountain to enter the even bigger Hell Mountain, and there was no threat around, we worked hard for ten days. The little ghost of time fell asleep in my arms with bloodshot eyes. It made me feel very distressed. I finally understood why she was so anxious to get a spaceship AI.

Regrettably, for some reason, my high fever has not improved yet. Although I cannot say that I am delirious, I am still in a daze all day long, and I also like to talk in my sleep. I have worked hard to take good care of my little fox.

The Holy See Mountain showed a strong sense of presence, and finally attracted the friends from the alliance to come to the door. I lay in bed sick and met them a few times. After that, I had to trouble the little fox to worry about it. Fortunately, during this time , I told her about the process of meeting Lucifer one after another, even her love for eating dried nuts. Presumably the little fox will gather this important information and convey it to the Dark Continent through the alliance partners, so that Ah Kara saw.

…

"Huh...hiss...huss..."

In the pure white world, my own heavy breathing echoed continuously. Seems extremely harsh.

This is...where? My head has burned and I'm hallucinating?

I sat up holding my heavy head, and the world started spinning, and I almost fell down again. I feel dizzy and my brain is hot and confused. What's wrong with me? What strange disease do I have?

Taking a few hot breaths, I swayed. He stood up hard and looked around in the white world. The heavy fog blocked his sight, as if he was trapped in the endless white universe.

This kind of scenery... always feels a bit familiar.

"Hey, is there anyone there? Little fox? Little ghost?!" Even though I knew this was probably a dream and they couldn't appear here, I still couldn't help but take a step forward, looking around in the fog while calling loudly.

Because there is nothing else to do. I have no idea why I am here, and Evelina is also not responding at all these days. Could it be that this is the rhythm of the savior pill? I have just become the Demon King, will my life end here?

With my head getting heavier and heavier, I felt a strong sense of drowsiness and exhaustion. It seemed that I might faint at any time just walking like this, but I still gritted my teeth. Keep walking forward step by step, planning to keep going until your body can no longer support it and you faint.

In a daze, I didn't know how long I had been walking. He walked as far as he could until his ears heard other sounds besides his own heavy breathing.

who is it? Who is there? Come out and let’s chat for a while?

My dizzy head woke up. I reached out staggeringly to push away the fog and walked towards the direction where the sound came from.

Closer, closer, the Ruoyouruowu sound becomes faint. If you listen carefully, you can hear continuous sobbing sounds that seem to never stop.

Who is it, crying so miserably in this druid's dream? Am I not dead yet?

I was a little unhappy, so I shook my turbid and swollen head vigorously, as if I was drunk, I staggered and quickened my pace, and kept pulling open the heavy fog in front of me as if it were a gauze curtain.

The crying sound got closer and closer, and a vague figure finally appeared in the endless fog in front of me. The figure gradually became clearer, giving me hope of catching the [culprit].

But then, no matter how close I got, the sound was still so far away, and the figure was still so hazy, as if it had been standing still, just like those long shots on TV that can never close the distance.

Suddenly, a sobbing voice spoke. I couldn't help but hold my breath, subconsciously stopped, and listened carefully.

"It's all my fault...wuwuwu...it's all my fault...if it wasn't me...wuwu..."

A voice that sounded familiar yet unfamiliar spoke while sobbing. At the same time, the figure in front of him that had always been hazy and could not be seen clearly suddenly became stained with a thick layer of blood from its open hands. A blood-red color like blood.

This layer of blood red, as if it were the deepest sin, dyed the fog around it dripping with blood. It was so continuous and shocking that people couldn't help but think about how many lives these hands had slaughtered and how much blood they had absorbed.

"I can't blame you. It's all that guy's fault. You just helped him bear the pain and sin of the victim."

Another vague, somewhat familiar voice sounded beside the figure. When he lowered his head and looked dimly, he saw that it seemed to be a sword lying on the ground, covered with the same thick blood as the figure's hands.

"No...if it weren't for me...if it wasn't for me..."

"Isn't it pointless for you to continue blaming yourself like this? Instead of being swallowed up by regret, it's better to think about what you can do and do something that can make you feel that you can alleviate your sin."

"I...what can I do? I don't know anything." Attracted by the other party's words, the sobs became quieter, and the hazy figure fell into confusion.

"It is true that your body and strength lack creativity, but hasn't that guy already told you the answer? Look at what you have in your hands..."

"I……"

After that, there was a long silence, until I finally couldn't bear the intrusion of the high fever and fainted. The figure didn't say another word, cried once, and seemed to be stuck in a long meditation.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were still pure white, but without the layer of unpredictable fog, there was a simple long sword stuck straight into the ground beside him.

"Evelina, I'm dreaming again." I murmured while lying on my back with a large font on the ground.

"Yeah." The long sword beside him made a nasal sound, which seemed to be particularly gentle.

"I dreamed of something strange."

"Yeah?"

"Tell me, why am I here?"

"Who knows?"

"Now, Evelina, what do you want me to do?"

"As you like."

"I just want to live a normal, stable life. Is it really that difficult to achieve?"

"It's a little difficult."

I turned over and sat up. My body felt much better. I looked at the long sword next to me. I suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. There was a strange feeling on it that made me want to cry.

"You are not qualified to pull me out now."

"Isn't the power enough?"

"This is one aspect, but awareness is far from enough."

"My understanding is very poor, so don't expect too much."

"I have given up my expectations for you for a long time."

"Are you...arranging all this?"

"no."

"That's good."

"It's time to make the final decision."

"The final choice is...what? Don't keep saying things I don't understand."

"This is prohibited."

"you're disgusting."

"It's better than your perversion of being a boy and a girl at this moment."

"Very good. You said the last thing you should have said. It seems you are ready for war."

"Only you?" Evelina snorted arrogantly.

"Demacia! Let's go—poof!!!"

The challenge of this salted fish sword failed again. Just wait and see, one day...

When he opened his eyes again, his consciousness finally returned to reality, and what he saw was the face of the little fox crying like a tabby cat.

"Finally woke up, great, great, you idiot! You worried me to death!" Seeing me open my eyelids, this usually arrogant little fox actually buried his head and cried.

"What...what's wrong? I am...little fox, you..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I found that my voice was unusually hoarse, as if someone had poured ten cups of scalding hot sand into my mouth while I was sleeping.

"You have been unconscious for three full days. Your body has been burning, as hot as fire, and your breath has become weaker and weaker. You also talk some strange things in your sleep...I...I..."

The little fox said with a cry, "I see, I almost died while sleeping. Could it be that I was infected by a strange devil virus?"

I stretched out my hand and gently touched the little fox's head. I suddenly straightened up and sat up.

"Look, I'm getting better now, aren't I?"

At this time, the best comfort for the little fox is to show his increasingly healthy body.

I looked over blankly, and saw that this strong little sky fox, which had been enduring to the limit, finally collapsed. It pounced on me, threw me back on the bed, hugged me and cried...

. . . (To be continued.)

ps: I am not feeling well today and have a slight fever. Can a little fox come and take care of Xiao Qi?