I'm a villain, not a devil

Under the violent raging of the mental storm, Sean was not consumed at all.

Not only his energy, but also his mental strength was not consumed at all. On the contrary, he was now full of energy, as if he had just ordered the top card from the bar and enjoyed the whole night.

"Maybe it's because I didn't initiate the spiritual storm this time..."

After thinking for a moment, Sean did not hesitate and walked towards the huge black pigeon.

Under the impact of the mental storm, it seemed that all of Black Pigeon's consciousness had left his body.

"Is this a living dead?" Mio Thirteen who was following asked.

Sean shook his head: "If the consciousness is passively separated from the body without preparation, it will cause a huge blow to the whole spirit, but this kind of blow will not completely kill a person - at least, if you want to kill the person in front of you, The few consciousnesses in this thing are very difficult. "

Mio Thirteen was stunned: "Then when its consciousness returns to the body, wouldn't it be bad?"

Sean grinned, and Youye unsheathed it.

"In the past, I would have been wary of the power of the evil god's body. If it went crazy, I might not be able to stop it, but...my Youye has not tasted the evil god's body yet..."

Before he could even finish his words, Sean appeared above Black Pigeon in a few flashes of light.

The huge bird closed its eyes, its head drooped, and even the black nematodes it was dragging were briefly frozen.

Sean didn't hesitate at all, You Ye cut through the air and slashed straight at the black pigeon.

"bass--"

There was no sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood. On the contrary, the harsh sound of metal and iron was so loud that it hurt people's ears.

You Ye, who had absorbed countless strange powers, did not cause any damage to the black pigeon's body under Sean's powerful slashes. It only left an inconspicuous white mark on the messy down feathers on its neck.

Sean was not surprised, he just smiled coldly and twitched his fingers.

The heart of deceit activates!

The stiff body of the black pigeon twitched several times strangely. Under the influence of the deceitful heart, it turned shiny and shiny, like a well-kept pet bird.

And Sean also received the price at this time.

"Within the next forty-eight hours, my body will become extremely fragile..."

This is almost the biggest price Sean has ever suffered since he mastered the heart of fraud.

He gently scraped his arm, and a red mark suddenly appeared. A large number of capillaries were broken, and blood even began to seep out.

This was the first time after Sean advanced to Crimson and after his body was greatly strengthened.

"Is it such a serious price..."

Sean just sneered and turned his attention to the black pigeon.

"Let me see if you're worth the price."

You Ye's blade vibrated, the rust on it was falling off rapidly, and even the air around the blade was briefly distorted.

Without any hesitation, Sean laughed and raised You Ye, and the black light that almost cut through the sky flashed past.

The huge head of the black pigeon tilted down.

"puff--"

It was as if a reservoir had been opened, and blood mixed with a little pale red poured out in the darkness.

The head of the black pigeon hung down weakly, with only a small half of the skin remaining.

The strange blood pouring out of its neck made a harsh sound as soon as it touched the ground, as if the violent venom was eroding everything it could touch.

At the same time, this huge black pigeon began to barely lift its wings.

The terrifying black threadworms dragged behind its butt also started to tremble, as if they were about to recover at any moment.

Mio Thirteen couldn't help but remind loudly: "Its consciousness seems to be coming back!"

Sean was not surprised at all. Among the four consciousnesses of Black Pigeon, only the emperor's consciousness was considered to be in the human category, and the mental storm could not directly defeat it.

But enough is enough.

Sean licked his lips excitedly: "Without the blessing of the complete Skinned Messenger, other consciousnesses will either be eroded or half asleep, and the body of the evil god is nothing more than that."

The black pigeon flapped its wings, but it did not immediately escape or attack, but instead protected its chest.

At the same time, the madness intensified, and it seemed that it was about to fully recover.

Then, the dark night broke through the sky again.

The sword light containing poison, bleeding, absorption and other powers rushed straight to the target point.

Not the head, not the protective chest, but the top of its bird legs.

"Violent——"

The piercing screams directly shattered Sean's fragile eardrums, blood poured out crazily, and he couldn't hear any sound.

But Sean just laughed: "Idiot, your acting skills are so bad."

There was an atrium at the broken bird leg, and the red and black heart was beating vigorously inside.

Sean never forgets key details. He has gone deep into the original Black Pigeon Prison.

The heart of this evil god's body is not in the chest at all!

Amid the ear-piercing screams, it lowered its head and allowed a large amount of blood to gush out, and its closed eyes finally opened.

A figure staggered out from the bird's beak. He seemed to want to open his mouth to say something, and seemed to want to manipulate the black worms to do something. Without exception, his target was Sean.

However, Xiao En just stabbed You Ye directly into the strangely located heart while laughing.

The black dove, which was just about to spread its wings and barely fly, burst out into a hurricane, trying to push Sean away from him.

And those black nematodes also came like crazy.

But Sean didn't even look at it, he just pressed down with one hand.

The luring ritual is activated.

The crazy consciousness stimulation will not have any impact on the black nematodes that are already full of pollution, but their action pattern is suddenly disrupted.

Sean held You Ye and chopped continuously, then looked at the bird's beak.

The figure had its head drooped like the black pigeon, and it seemed that the damage to the bird's body would be directly transmitted to his body.

"Hold...hands..." A voice seemed to be roaring.

But Sean, whose eardrums were shattered, couldn't hear anything. He laughed and cut off all the blood vessels connected to the black pigeon's heart.

"Quick Steal—"

The small handle on Sean's waist vibrated.

Mio Shisan on the side was slightly stunned, with some helplessness on her face, but the movements of her hands did not stop at all.

The small handle vibrated more and more violently.

"Violent——"

The screams have gone completely crazy.

However, the huge heart has appeared above Sean.

He held it with one hand, like he was holding a small container.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Even though it has been completely cut off, even though it has been separated from the main body, this black-red heart is still beating violently.

Sean, who couldn't hear the sound, showed a satisfied expression.

"This majestic vitality, even the body of an evil god is pleasing to the eye..."

The black nematodes finally broke free from the interference of the luring ritual, and they rushed toward Sean crazily, trying to take back the heart.

However, Sean would not give them any more chances.

"I like this."

Youye stabbed into the very center of the heart.

The absorbing ability of this strange energy blade was maximized in an instant.

The heart shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black pigeons and the black nematodes also fell into complete death.

"Hold...stop...your hands!"

The figure roared heartbreakingly, but with every step he took, his body melted faster like a lit candle.

The entire evil god's body fell heavily to the ground as his heart shrank.

The bird was twitching, and the black worms were still trying to rush toward Sean, but their activity was getting lower and lower.

Finally, a thick black threadworm crawled in front of Sean, and it barely raised the part that should be its head.

The heart that was the size of a small container had shrunk into a small piece, with that terrifying blade inserted into it, breathing and absorbing like a living creature.

Then the heart completely disappeared.

Sean picked up You Ye and made a sword dance, then smiled and lowered his head.

"Skinned Messenger? Now any bullshit can be called a god."

He crushed the black threadworm with one foot, and the black pigeon fell to the ground in its last struggle.

The bird's head, which had been chopped off in half, squirmed for the last time, and its pupils full of pollution returned to clarity at the last moment.

It was pointing in the direction of the imperial capital, its beak opened and closed slightly, and then fell into complete silence.

Mio Thirteen, who had been watching, felt enlightened.

She looked at Sean, who was walking away with a knife, and said, "According to what you said... this pigeon seems to have finally regained its consciousness."

Sean didn't answer, just looked up and down, and then completely cut off the pigeon's head.

Mio Thirteen was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She got into the handle and used her will to talk to Sean again.

"The pigeon seemed to finally regain its consciousness."

But Sean still had no expression. He just nodded lazily: "Oh, is that so?"

I don't know why, Mio Thirteen always feels an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

Sean completely divided the pigeon's head, opened the [pocket], and stuffed the huge head inside.

His [pocket] can only fit one head.

"Stop being sentimental, your dad's eardrums are broken now, and I am the biggest victim." Sean's face showed no expression, but his words still showed that he saw through Mio Thirteen's thoughts at once.

Mio Thirteen pursed her lips: "Then why don't I feel a little uncomfortable? I just feel... it's a bit pitiful."

Sean grinned: "No, it will definitely thank me. As the immune system that protects the mother, it failed to complete its task. Instead, it was parasitized into the body of the evil god. I will give it complete freedom, and it will definitely thank me."

"Although I think it's a little weird for you to say that, it seems to make sense..." Mio Thirteen muttered.

Sean laughed: "Of course it makes sense."

"Then what are you going to do with these people?" Mio Thirteen asked.

When Sean heard this, he looked over and saw that the people who were kneeling there to perform the ceremony seemed to have regained consciousness.

Those were his studio friends.

The old cow staggered up. He looked at his hands in surprise, then looked at his companions in confusion, and finally laid his eyes on Sean.

"Hey, Sean, you're here? Hey, damn, this game is really weird. Just now, the system panel showed that we have been controlled and cannot make effective actions, and then, I actually fainted? Let me go, the game Can you also make this kind of perception? By the way, how did you get here? "

Others also stood up, and Li Zi and Dan Tart were waving at him happily.

Sean just smiled, his eardrums were broken and he couldn't hear anything.

However, his friends probably thought this was an interesting game world, right?

Mio Shisan popped up again: "They are talking to you, and they are all impressed by the reality of this world."

"Reality..." Sean raised his head and smiled.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the group of people in front of him.

"Hey, you guys... I missed you guys a lot."

After Lao Niu and the others raised their heads, someone looked over speechlessly: "We haven't seen each other for just a few hours, do you miss us so much?"

Lao Niu laughed loudly and walked towards Sean: "Hey, Sean, let me tell you, this game is really a good template. Do we want to add another project after we go back? I think it's not bad to develop a post-apocalyptic wasteland style game, with superpowers and science fiction combined - by the way, come to my house after the game is released, let's go to the old place to have a drink and chat..."

Lao Niu didn't finish his words, his head flew high, and fell to the ground with a smile, blood and mud mixed together, sticking to the corners of his mouth.

Sean smiled and looked at the others, the night danced, and the remaining heads broke away from their owners together.

"See you again if there is a chance, don't pretend to be my friend now."

Sean said with a smile.

...

In the boundless ether layer, a tree shadow growing on a huge lake blue pupil was trembling.

Above, the figure of a pigeon was rapidly dispersing.

Not only it, but also the shadow of the tree was dispersing.

On the treetop, Wen Na Ke found a flat place to sit down, holding his chin and looking at the scene in front of him.

His outline also seemed much more vague.

"I originally just wanted to use my father's mental storm to separate all our consciousnesses... I am free after all, right?"

"I didn't expect my father to be so cruel and kill the evil god's body directly..."

He sighed: "I don't know if my father can find out that I also contributed to this. If I hadn't urged Bai Wujiu and kept restraining the consciousness of the skinning messenger, the mental storm would not have come so early, and the evil god's body would not have been killed so easily... It's just..."

He showed a sad expression: "My father doesn't seem to remember the kindness of others to him, especially when I calculated him first..."

"What a sin!"

Wen Na Ke cried out with a crying voice, and now he really looked like a wronged little Nan Niang.

Under him, the shadows of the tree and the pigeons have gradually turned into light spots.

"Skinning Messenger, you must protect my real body and don't let my father find it!" Wen Nake shouted with gritted teeth.