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Jack probably remembered who the young man in front of him was.

As an extraordinary person, his memory is not bad.

More importantly, that attack on a military train was the beginning of his tragic life.

It is only because he believed in the evil of the Dark Cult that he would do such a thing. Otherwise, with his own strength, he would not be able to stand on the periphery of human beings...

Poof!

Before he finished regretting it, Zhao Guangli crushed Jack Warren's other hand with his foot.

As a formal level without immortality, Jack's hand is broken if it is broken.

Zhao Guangli lacked interest. At the Afterlife Opera House, except for Lu Baiju, there seemed to be no one who could play.

But Pastor Matthewt should be here.

As a first-level advanced player, although he is not particularly strong, he is still the second most powerful person besides Lu Baiju.

Now there is only one useless ear left, and Bai Jingya has no fighting ability. It seems...

Zhao Guangli can easily prevent big events.

"Is it really going to be so easy?"

In Zhao Guangli's ear, Su Lin raised objections.

At the same time, Heinrich and Zhao Guangli's eyes flashed.

They took two steps back simultaneously as if facing a formidable enemy.

Looking into the darkness in the distance, a strong humanoid appeared there.

Soothingly.

There seemed to be the sound of some wild beast gnawing flesh.

It was a terrifying breath, but... Zhao Guangli could tell that it was not the breath of a demon, but equally, it was not the breath of a human being.

Hiss... I always feel like I've felt it somewhere.

Lu Baiju controlled the Holy Tree Beast and Rose Dragon to suppress the Son of Light and Dare while showing a faint smile.

Matthew finally took that step.

Completely giving up your qualifications as a human being in exchange for ultimate power.

One ear was howling on the ground. After feeling the fierce dark power, it pitifully did not even dare to howl.

This is a man with dark skin, if this life can still be called a human.

After all, it's just a humanoid.

There are traces of sewing all over his body, and a lot of weird life squirms out of them.

It's completely unclear what kind of species it counts as.

But it inexplicably gave Zhao Guangli an extremely fitting integrity, as if... this life should be like this.

The sniper scope panel is revealed.

"Matthew Krell."

"Race: Demon."

"Extraordinary Level: Advanced First Stage."

"Extraordinary occupation: knight."

"Have control over: [Life] [Resuscitation] [Suture] [Cure] [Partial Necrosis] [Infinite Evolution]."

"Danger level: extremely dangerous."

“Character traits:…….”

“Liberating ability:…….”

"Uncontrollable fear was finally born. The loving father gave up his qualifications as a human being. For this reason, it gained suffocating power."

Demon?!

Zhao Guangli instantly thought of the [Twisted Knight] Tartanos he had met at the Despair Society.

That humanoid monster with one hand on its face is also of the same species...a demon!

That's not an exception!

In addition to humans and monsters, sure enough... there is a third kind of creature in this world...

Majin...is a hybrid between a demon and a human?

Zhao Guangli's expression moved slightly.

As I have learned in the public subjects of Tianqi Academy, after countless demonstrations and studies, there is reproductive isolation between any human being and any kind of monster anomaly.

It is almost impossible to produce offspring.

And if a fetus is born due to an abnormality, there will also be obvious racial boundaries.

Either humans or demons.

The dark human figure in front of me... is Mathieu.

It's really hard to tell.

"careful."

"He...is very powerful."

Heinrich drew his knight's sword.

Zhao Guangli held the crossbow blade simultaneously.

In the void, inhuman matter and authority have begun to fly and compete.

"He...he..."

The black figure who was regarded as Maute made a strange sound, which made Zhao Guangli think that he was going to spit.

"Ma... Xiu... Te..."

The figure made such a sound.

It seems that he is adapting to his body and regaining his ability to speak.

Sure enough, it was Pastor Matthewt.

Zhao Guangli's eyes flashed.

Zhao Guangli actually didn't have much ill feelings towards Maute.

Even the sniper said that Mathieu is a good person.

His daughter was taken away from the White Dragon, tortured to death, and his wife died tragically on the hospital bed... Zhao Guangli knew very well that there must be a noble figure behind all this.

In the final analysis, Mathieu is just a tragedy.

Back then, as an ordinary doctor, there was no room for resistance against the Rhine family and the White House.

It would be as easy for these two nobles to crush the Mathewt family as crushing ants.

Putting himself in his shoes, if Zhao Guangli were in Maute's position, he would probably go completely crazy.

To gain strength...

It even turned into this ghostly appearance.

Just a few seconds later, Mathieu's voice became smoother.

"Interesting, my brain, spinal cord...all the life-sustaining substances in my body have been completely transformed."

"It's very much like a demon factor, but it's not because I clearly perceive my own rationality."

With his slender body, Mathieu raised his dark palms and faced himself.

Explosive muscles look no different than before.

The activities of the squirming tentacles became more and more frequent.

"But... I have a lot of extra information in my head, about... about..."

Matthew frowned.

No……

I still have things to do.

Feeling the explosive power emerging from his body, black putrid liquid continued to emerge from the stitched areas of his body.

"Zhao Guangli."

His eyes passed through the rain curtain.

"Don't believe in despair."

"Don't trust Chao Lengchuan."

"In this world, you have to be a chess player, not a chess piece on the chess board."

Mathieu stood there, his dark skin gradually flashing with strange lines.

He stared blankly at the sky.

"I have never done anything wrong in my life, but now...I have become an inhuman monster."

"I feel about this, about myself..."

"Incredibly disgusting."

Then.

He punched out.

Countless darkness condensed onto his barb-covered fist.

Like a demon roaring, the shadows tore apart, forming a whirlwind, and then opened a huge hole in the Opera House of the Future Life.

…

School of Mechanical Science, private reception room.

"His Holiness the Pope."

"Matthew has become a demon," Newckman said.

"It's...a demon of chaos species."

The voice hidden under the black robe was revealed.

"Among the seven of you rulers, he is probably the only one who can survive the [Demon Potion]."

"Fortunately, he succeeded. Otherwise, the strength of the religious order is too weak. If there is only one Lu Baiju struggling to support it, even if I have dispatched several families and even used a lot of power to suppress the actions of the top nobles...the battle

There is still a huge difference in strength."

Newckman's face froze.

Even he himself doesn't know what this being wants to do.

No...Mr. Pope, you are...a nobleman.

What exactly are you doing... for what purpose?