I seem to be an evil god

The medicine that Westen used to fight for his life was the result of Liu Dao's blood research.

Liu Dao couldn't feel it when it was in the medicine bottle just now, but now it made Liu Dao unable to hide his smile.

Just now, Westen's action was very clear, he wanted to use this bottle of potion to fight for his life, but when he found the inventor of the potion standing in front of him, Westen lost his mind and was taken away by Liu Dao.

"Since uncle is interested in this potion, we can communicate more in the future."

Liu Dao smiled, and Westen shook his head bitterly.

"No, no, what I did actually violated your rights, I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be so polite, uncle, we are all a family, including Kog'Maw classmates and your daughter."

Westen's fists clenched, and there were a few bloodshot eyes.

"For all this, I can make amends."

"Some things cannot be solved by compensation. I'm sorry, Mr. Westen."

Liu Dao looked at the KGB with an expression as cold as a devil's.

"Your son made a bad choice, but life is like this and every choice has a price."

"He didn't choose this."

Westen gritted his teeth and said that he knew about the meeting between Keriana and others with Kog'Maw this afternoon. It was precisely because he knew that Kog'Maw's opponent was just a working student that he let go and let the KGB Make a choice.

If I had known that such a monster would be provoked, I shouldn't have let those scourges in this afternoon.

"It's too late to say that now."

Liu Dao took out two bottles of alchemical potions from his arms, "I didn't expect that uncle, you would actually do some research on alchemical potions. I have two bottles of new medicine here, just for you to taste."

Westen felt a touch of malice in the two bottles of potions, and at the same time he also discovered the violent energy churning inside the bottles.

"Leave Kog'Maw alone, he's just a child."

Liu Dao smiled helplessly. Kog'Maw was already over 30 years old, and Westen had the nerve to say it.

"what are you guys saying?"

At this time, the girl also noticed something was wrong. As soon as Liu Dao cast his gaze over, Westen had already knocked the girl unconscious.

"We agreed."

Liu Dao had a strange look on his face, and he could still see the reason why Westen agreed, but considering the girl's teenage height and innocent personality, Liu Dao couldn't help but want to defend herself.

He's really not a pervert.

But Westen had already drank the potion at this time, and roughly inserted a pipe into the unconscious Kog'Maw, and the emerald green potion rolled in along the pipe.

After doing all this, Westen didn't say a word, but just stood silently on the stairs, staring at Liu Dao, like a lioness guarding her food.

Liu Dao smiled bitterly and waved his hands, his body falling into shadow.

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Westen."

After walking out of Kog'Maw's house, the sound of potion bottles clanging could be heard in the room behind them, and the girl's childish cry could still be vaguely heard.

"Aren't you going to make any preparations? Natural pharmacist Westen is not in vain."

Di Carlio appeared from the darkness, Liu Dao glanced at him and said casually:

"My potion cannot be cracked by him."

"Yes, I'm overthinking it."

DiCarlo retreated respectfully, his eyes hidden in the darkness not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't think I'm lying to you."

Liu Dao said something and then stopped, and then said casually: "Forget it, you don't believe me even if I say it, but I want to tell you that betrayal comes with a price."

"My subordinates dare not."

Di Carlio confessed loudly, but Liu Dao didn't pay attention. He knew that Di Carlio would not give up. It was useless to say anything now. He would only be restrained if he truly felt the pain.

"Who's next?"

DiCarlo stood up and never mentioned anything about what had just happened.

"The next one is Personnel Minister Haydn. His home is in the cemetery."

DiCarlo's voice paused, apparently also surprised by Haydn's address.

Liu Dao raised his eyebrows and recalled the matter about Haydn in his mind.

Cemetery, this is a good place.

Turn left two streets away from Kog'Maw's house, and you'll find a park-like cemetery with sparse tombstones stuck on the lawn. The exterior walls of the cemetery look a little desolate in the dark.

Ga.

The crow with red eyes and black feathers crowed loudly, Liu Dao smiled and ignored it.

"Please step aside first. This student Haydn is very interesting."

DiCarlo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the crow preening its feathers, understood something, and silently exited the cemetery.

"Classmate Haydn, the president is here to visit, why don't you come out and meet him?"

Liu Dao said loudly. After a while, Haydn's figure did not appear, but two white bone claws were dug out of the land in front of him.

Crunch.

A twisted skeleton stood up, its fleshless jaw opened and closed, and spoke an old and low voice of the undead.

"Haydn has gone to bed. Come back tomorrow."

Ga

The crow crowed again, seemingly in response to the old skeleton's words. Liu Dao smiled and stared at the different soul fire in the skull.

"The red soul flame, this is the first time I have seen it on a skeleton."

As soon as he said this, the crooked old skeleton stood up straight in an instant, the dark shadow negative energy turned into a cloak and wrapped him up, and the gloomy walnut staff was held in his hand.

"I didn't expect to meet you lackeys. Quack, how many people are around? Call them all."

Liu Dao was stunned for a moment, then smiled at the old lich who was lost in his thoughts.

"Although meeting you is an unexpected surprise, meeting you is fate. I don't mind being a bad guy for once."

Liu Dao's hand lit up with light like the sun, and the gloomy cemetery became a little brighter under this ray of sunlight. The old lich frowned and silently took a step back.

"You are not them, who are you?"

"Why not? I'm just here to find you."

Liu Dao had a fierce look on his face. Although his body was covered with bright light, it made him look like a Balrog coming out of hell.

"Old guy, you've done something wrong!"

As he spoke, Liu Dao punched the cemetery. Fiery light burst out in his hands, passing through the cemetery fence and hitting the lich at his feet.

I originally thought that the lich would fight back, but in Liu Dao's disbelieving eyes, the old lich put away his scepter.

"Hello, you are Haydn's friend. I will call him."

Liu Dao's fierce expression stopped abruptly. Just when the lich attacked him, Liu Dao had already made a choice for it.

If the old lich misunderstood him and took action directly, then he would pack Haydn and the cemetery away. If the lich could clear up the misunderstanding, then he would only involve Haydn.

When given this multiple-choice question, Liu Dao secretly thought that things would develop as he imagined. The results of his previous choices also confirmed his guess from the side.

However, this time, the old lich's reaction was beyond Liu Dao's expectations.

The choice of fate is a multiple-choice question Liu Dao gave himself. It was a shackles placed on himself to prevent him from being obsessed with power. However, the final results of his many previous choices were more in line with Liu Dao's wishes. To this day, this choice The result made Liu Dao uncomfortable.

According to the creed he has set for himself, Liu Dao should abide by the fate of his choice. This is a kind of mental cultivation.

But there are probably a lot of good things in this cemetery. If you choose to disobey, you can also gain substantial gains.

Hey, it’s so hard for me...

Liu Dao sighed.