Feast of villains

Chapter 163 163. This time it’s Irene Green’s turn

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 163 163. This time it’s Irene Green’s turn

Shin-Yokohama, Island Ward.

Looking down from the sky, the headquarters of the Daochuan Society was covered with wreckage, and thick black smoke billowed into the air.

There are vehicles coming from all directions in the city.

Police cars, military vehicles, fire trucks, ambulances... The surging smoke turned into layers of undercurrents, and a new atmosphere was about to be born.

The stage has been set.

The curtain opens.

The real drama is about to take place.

The protagonist this time...

Nance fell rapidly in the darkness.

The wind howled, and the black silk thread in my mouth carried the fragrance of the Queen's little feet.

He didn't know how long he fell before he finally sat down on the ground.

Not far in front of him, a burly demon resumed his action, and his eyes fell on Nance. The ugly demon's face had bloodshot eyes, as if burning with anger.

"...You're back!" He greeted in a cold tone.

Nance stood up slowly: "Yes, I will come back and continue to kill you."

At that moment, Demon Yamamoto's face showed a trace of stiffness.

"You're so loud..." he said, raising the corners of his mouth and cracking it all the way to his ears, "I can use extraordinary strength, but you are just an ant in front of me..."

Nance moved his wrists and neck, and spoke calmly and slowly: "Speaking of which, being in this situation is the retribution for your many evil deeds. Even if I don't come back, you won't live long..."

"Hehe, hehe..."

Demon Yamamoto sneered.

From the corners of his cracked mouth, a foul-smelling viscous liquid flowed out.

It's almost boiling.

The smell was a stench mixed with the smell of corpses and blood. It was the smell of hell.

Nance summoned the Holy Spear, held it in his hand, and looked at this person who was neither a ghost nor a ghost: "I'm too lazy to reason with people like you, I just want to make it clear to you why I came here."

The devil is still sneering.

Nance looked at him and said word by word: "I came here just to take your life with my own hands! Not only you, but also your superiors and your backstage. After today, I will slowly clear up the previous accounts."

, calculate it clearly one by one. It doesn’t matter whether you are a powerful official or a local ruffian... I will kill you this time. If you can bear it, you can live. If you can’t bear it, just die!"

"Then, let's try it..."

Demon Yamamoto twisted his neck and his blood-red eyes lit up.

He grinned.

Wisps of gray flames emerged from the surface of his body again.

Soon, the entire airborne area was once again surrounded by flames.

Nance's skin was also burned by the flames inch by inch.

"Depend on!"

He cursed.

The stockings I was holding in my hand quickly stuffed them into my mouth to prevent them from being burned.

"The difference between extraordinary and ordinary people is beyond your imagination..." Demon Yamamoto's face twisted, and except for his eyes, his entire body surface burned. The space around him suddenly began to fluctuate, and the air turned red.

Dropping like copper juice.

Nance was gradually engulfed in flames.

But this time, his body was not directly melted.

Although the skin on the body surface was still burned away, the meridians, blood vessels, and muscle tissue under the skin were all intact. He raised his arm and looked at it. Half-red and half-gold blood was surging in the blood vessels.

The red one is his, and the gold one is Lucifer's.

The two bloods merged and entangled with each other, building a powerful line of defense in his body.

The exact strength is unknown.

But at least there's nothing you can do about the devil in front of you.

"Thank you so much for letting me test the strength of my new body..." Covered in flames, Nance's smile seemed like a more terrifying devil. He held the stockings in his mouth and said in a vague tone: "Now, let me

Stab you to death, and then let Miss Irene make your crimes known to the public..."

The corner of Yamamoto Devil's eye twitched.

From Nance's half of the golden blood, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure, which was far beyond what he could bear.

But there are only the last few minutes of life left.

He didn't want to let Nance go just like that.

As a result, his body suddenly shattered and his skin turned into countless fragments.

And his flesh and blood condensed into a black mass.

Like a slug.

No limbs or head.

Mucus surges out of its body and flows on the floor. Its entire body presses on the mucus and slides forward. This way of moving is just like a leech.

"The biggest and most disgusting skater in the world!"

Nance looked sideways.

The space was torn open, and Irene returned here.

"This thing is so disgusting, please hurry up and get rid of it..." She said in disgust, then crossed her arms and walked out the door on high heels.

Nance held the holy spear and looked back at the monster.

The squirming insects came crushing the squirming ones on the ground.

Some remaining iron pieces and glass fragments could not damage its body surface, and the mucus sprayed out seemed to have a protective effect. What Nance unexpectedly found was that the broken skin on its body surface turned into

A little devil.

A pair of blood-red eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the small deformities stood up from the ground.

Their shapes are also all kinds of strange.

Some looked like animals that were crosses between mice and cats, some looked like hyenas, some looked like orcs... Dozens of little devils were scattered around, with cracked mouth corners, oozing foul-smelling saliva, and looked at the living people in the arena with salivation.

"Tsk!"

Erin folded her arms in extreme discomfort.

While rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, she secretly swore: She didn't want such an ugly subordinate, so why not launch a plastic surgery operation in the whole hell...

"I also want to try new skills..."

Nance murmured.

First spit out the stockings and put them away, then spread your arms.

Black-red flames ignited.

These flames turned into thin black mist and filled the air with him as the center.

These mists contain frightening genes and have the ability to cause mental pollution. This is the pain and panic derived from the depths of hell, derived from countless deaths, and can penetrate deeply into people's hearts and violently erupt into mental attacks——

Fear invades!

Familiar and demons of the jealous camp are both good at playing mental skills.

Under the influence of fear invasion, enemies whose realm is lower than his will be greatly polluted mentally and collapse in the pain of spiritual death again and again. Enemies whose realm is the same as his will also be attacked by nightmares that cannot be avoided.

, the combat effectiveness is doubled. Enemies who are one level higher than him will also be mentally attacked and distracted, resulting in a significant reduction in their ability to move.

After Nance deployed this third-level skill, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

The insect and the little demon it summoned were already shrouded in black mist.

Their movement speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

"...Don't think that you can crush me just by being one level higher." Nance held the holy spear and rushed forward. He stepped on a little devil under his feet and looked down at the screaming and hissing face. "Such an ugly monster.

, you shouldn’t appear in the human world, go back to hell..."

Hands up, guns down.

Black blood bursts out.

With a sharp howl, the monster turned into a black mist and dissipated, leaving only a pool of black blood with a foul smell on the spot.

"Fortunately, no corpses were left behind to pollute the environment."

Nance nodded slightly.

It turned directly into ashes, which is a good thing.

Then he turned sideways, looked at the huge insect, and asked curiously: "How can you attack me like this now?"

What answered him was a black liquid with a fishy smell.

Nance ducked out of the way.

This liquid hit the ground hard like an iron whip.

The huge force first created a terrifying crack in the ground, and then, the toxins contained in it melted the sand and stones directly, turning it into a dark and viscous mixed liquid.

Nance dodged the whip and stabbed a little devil with another shot.

Blood splatter.

The shrill wail made his chest throb inexplicably.

Leviathan's heart is beating.

The palm of his hand holding the spear burned with magic fire.

"The nature of the little whale is still very violent..." Nance grinned, "Come on!" he murmured, "let's go kill that big bug."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fishy smell roared over.

Nance ran quickly, dodged the venom, and stabbed the holy spear at the insect's huge body.

"Bang!"

A sound like steel clashing.

Sparks flew out.

The insect moved towards his body, slightly revealing a hole in his skin.

Before it could spit out the venom, Nance shot it in.

Sparks fly.

This slug is actually harder than iron.

But iron is just iron after all...

Nance mobilized all the magic in his body, holding the holy spear in one hand, and kept attacking at the same point. After reaching the third level, his speed and endurance increased a level, and the attack speed was so fast that the spear head appeared.

Afterimage.

The insects made a shrill scream.

On that indestructible body, spider web-like scratches appeared.

It turned its body and slapped the ground around it with its tail in a desperate struggle, causing a terrifying earthquake-like vibration in the area. It was a demon after all. Unfortunately, Nance was hit, and his bones were shattered in an instant.

Half of it.

But that doesn't matter.

He has strong self-healing ability.

Her Majesty the Queen has the most say on this point.

After all, he had countless bones broken by the Queen one second, and the next second he was able to run and kiss the Queen in full swing.

Facing the crazy state of the insect after losing its mind, Nance had no fear in his heart.

"Come again!"

After he recovered from his injuries, he rushed in again.

Inside the insect's stiff body, a noise like a wind tunnel was produced.

It started to get restless.

The skill of fear invasion has subtly invaded its fourth dimension along with the confusion of the black mist. The speed of the body beating around has become stiff and slow.

Nance suddenly appeared.

"Go to hell!"

He roared vigorously.

Holding the holy spear in the palm, the magic fire spread and enveloped the entire holy spear.

The rusty gun tip once again landed in the center of the spot where it had been hit dozens of times before. With a bang, a small hole was broken in the body. In this life-and-death fight, this small hole was simply like a

The whore spreads her legs - welcome!

Nance suddenly thrust the holy spear in again.

Inside the cave, there was nothing but fearful screams.

"——See you later!"

Nance jumped behind the insect, holding the holy spear in both hands, and stabbed it hard.

"Zi~"

Thick venom sprayed into the air.

The insect's body struggled and twisted desperately for a few seconds, and then suddenly stopped.

Starting from the wound, the entire body gradually turned into black mist and dissipated.

It was also at this moment that an angry roar that could not be uttered by humans rang out, as if a predator's prey had been snatched away.

That should be the devil who signed a contract with him... Nance guessed.

never mind.

Whatever it is.

There are more important things to do now, and there are more damned people to kill...

Nance wiped his face and walked out.

Outside the gate, the tall Irene looked at him with a smile: "Is the performance over?"

"The performance is over, now it's up to you." Nance came to her side.

"No, don't worry, there's still the last scene left..." Irene smiled evilly and leaned towards him with her shoulders, "After the villain is finished, the hero will hold the beauty and walk down the stairs. Everyone will gather at the end of the stairs and applaud to welcome her.

Two people, this is the most classic ending."

"You are a beauty, but I am not a hero." Nance said modestly.

"No, you are an amazing hero!"

"If you want to say that, I will... eh?" Nance turned his head in shock. In the open space that was burned into ruins, Li Qinglian walked towards him.

Erin looked at this new competitor with interest.

"You woke up so soon?" Nance looked at Li Qinglian who came to his side, "I expected you to sleep for a while longer, so I came over by myself."

"I noticed that you left my side..." Li Qinglian stroked the collar around his neck with his palm, and a pink light flashed in his eyes, "With this thing, no matter where you are, I can find you back."

.”

Erin's eyebrows furrowed.

...Tsk, how could a bastard like Nance use such a thing with a demon of lust?

"What else do you know about this?" Nance asked funnyly.

"I know..." Li Qinglian also smiled, very calmly and without any malice, "Although I don't remember how it was used on you, I will understand its purpose as soon as I wake up."

"All right."

Nance smiled dumbly.

When he was forced to make the contract, he was not in the right mood now.

"Nance!"

Li Qinglian took a step closer to him.

"On the way here, I have been thinking..." Her clear voice drowned out the buzz around her.

Then she opened her voice and said more enthusiastically than ever: "I like everything you did in my memory very much, so, in reality, I want to do the same..."

Erin looked at Nance warily.

"What did you do with her in your memory?" the female police officer asked in an interrogative tone.

"Well, I was saving people..." Nance felt a little guilty.

"No, it's not just about saving people!" Li Qinglian said, showing him a beautiful and affectionate smile, "If you still want me."

"That's not true." Nance shook his head and sighed: "At least for you, it's just a memory I made up for you. You didn't know me at all when you were eighteen in reality.

…”

"I can't control that." Li Qinglian said, smiling elegantly and brightly, "It's not like you don't know that I am a eldest lady with a weird temper, a bit willful..."

After saying that, she put her arms around Nance's shoulders, stood on tiptoes and pressed her lips to his.

Nance can avoid it.

But that's not necessary.

The kiss lasted for more than ten seconds. Li Qinglian moved her lips away, her breathing gradually calmed down, and her eyes were calm. Then, she laughed, as charming as a fox gloating, "You are dead...Mr. Adel."

Nance turned his head and looked at the green-faced Lord Lucifer: "Listen to me, no, please listen to my explanation..."

(End of chapter)