I’m Really a Villain

The original Temple of Doom, like their two major forces, was the most powerful force in Castlevania.

Even when the Temple of Doom was at its peak, Blood River Valley and the Tomb of Doom needed to unite to defeat the Temple of Doom.

But don't know why.

Suddenly one day, the Doomsday Temple announced its retirement.

They gave up all their power in Castlevania, and the only thing they retained was this temple.

Except for the annual sacrifices, the Doomsday Temple is silent with almost no news.

Over time, from the initial vigilance to now, the other two major forces no longer pay attention to the Temple of Doom.

But now that they know that Xu Zimo has entered the Doomsday Temple, the two major forces still dare not relax at all.

What if this is what the Doomsday Temple wants to do.

If the Temple of Doom is going to pay, then the two major forces of Blood River Valley and Tomb will definitely put aside their conflicts and hatred temporarily and join forces to suppress the Temple of Doom.

Because Castlevania is so big, if someone wants to take the cake from them, this is absolutely not allowed.

At this moment, countless rivers of blood intertwined with countless walking corpses, surrounding the Doomsday Temple airtight.

When Xu Zimo came out, the Qing Emperor frowned slightly.

He knew the old monk from Doomsday Temple.

The opponent's all-encompassing method is very tricky.

But Xu Zimo was a stranger.

"Master Doomsday, when did your Doomsday Temple have a living person?" the Qing Emperor asked calmly.

At the gate of the Doomsday Temple, the old monk slowly walked out.

I saw that his eyes were pure, neither sad nor happy, but rather kind-hearted.

The Blood Ancestor laughed and said: "Doomsday, you have not been born in these years, eating fast and chanting Buddha, how come the devil's hands stained with countless blood have the feeling of a precious elephant?"

"Don't you think it's ironic?"

"I have already embarked on this path, and I have been born in Castlevania. If I don't follow this path to the end, do I want to be a good person again?"

Hearing this, the old monk shook his head.

Said: "It's meaningless, no matter what path you take or what you do, it's meaningless."

"Because everything is false. The things you have done and the people you have killed will eventually start again."

"Doomsday, what are you talking about? You are trying to be mysterious," the Qing Emperor said coldly.

"Who is this person?"

"He killed people from our two major forces. Do you want to protect him?"

"He, he is the one who makes dreams disappear," the old monk looked at Xu Zimo.

He smiled miserably and said, "That's right!"

"Everything has to go back to the way it was, right?"

"It's easy to deal with smart people," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"How can it be said that something that does not exist has disappeared?"

"I want to know, who is that bit of truth?" The old monk seemed a little unwilling.

In other words, even when death is imminent, you still can't let go and have the extravagant hope of knowing the truth.

After all, after searching for more than half his life, this has become his obsession.

"It's true, it doesn't hurt to tell you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The Medicine King of Castlevania, are you still familiar with the name Lu Simiao?"

"Lu Simiao, Lu Simiao," the name was read twice.

The old monk suddenly became excited.

Then I saw him laughing, laughing and crying again.

"Everything is fate, fate!"

Medicine King is so famous in Castlevania, but he has never heard of it.

Why haven't you heard of it?

Because their existence has already been designed.

Although they were in the same city, the two of them seemed to exist on two parallel lines.

Close at hand, never see each other.

It's like a machine that has been programmed before leaving the factory, and all machines follow the program.

Just like the Blood Ancestors, including the Qing Emperor, they are all the same.

The old monk Doomsday Lord's machine broke down halfway, so he discovered the sad fact that he was a virtual image.

So he gave up everything, fasted and chanted Buddha's name all day long, thinking that everything was meaningless.

"Why, why did you create us?" the old monk whispered silently.

"I'm afraid it's just to repay the inner demons," Xu Zimo shook his head.

On the opposite side, the Blood Ancestor and the Qing Emperor looked at each other.

Seeing the old monk's attitude, they all thought this guy was crazy.

"Is this old guy stupid? No wonder he retired."

"It's better to be stupid. Just bulldoze the entire Temple of Doom today. From now on, Castlevania will be divided into two and we can share the world."

Blood Ancestor said with a sneer.

Although the two of them usually have problems with each other, if they share a piece of cake, everyone can eat it.

If there were a few more people, they would naturally not be happy.

The two men waved their hands, and countless rivers of blood and walking corpses came over to kill them.

First, attack Xu Zimo, and first get rid of Xu Zimo to restore the prestige of the two major forces.

As for the Temple of Doom, this is expected to be a tough battle.

………

Looking at the massive blood river and the army of walking dead, Xu Zimo smiled.

Look at that weird person.

He smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you next."

The weird man roared angrily. From the beginning, he had been trying to break free from Xu Zimo's shackles.

But all to no avail.

Because it itself is a thing of greed.

Born out of greed, and bound by greed.

………

I saw the strange man forced to make gestures.

Make a seal with your hands.

At this moment, the entire Castlevania seemed to be affected.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Both the earth and the sky were cracked.

Countless powers burst out in the blood river.

At this moment in Castlevania, in the room where Lu Simiao is sitting for consultation.

Lu Simiao seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw the strange changes in the Castlevania.

A tremor began to form in him.

"How could it be, how could it be..."

"The devil has been sealed, so why would it appear again? This is impossible."

I saw that he couldn't care about anything.

The power surged around him, and when the powerful power surged, he appeared outside the Temple of Doom in an instant.

At this moment, outside the Doomsday Temple.

All the walking dead were destroyed, including the flowing river of blood that dried up.

Only the Blood Ancestor and the Qing Emperor survived.

The two of them looked at each other, their expressions changing greatly.

I saw a mysterious and invisible force wave outside the Doomsday Temple just now.

Suddenly everything disappeared.

Just like the white snow under the scorching sun, it disappeared without a trace.

The two of them seemed to have seen a ghost.

Don't understand why this happens.

"You still don't understand, you and I are all illusions, and even death is a predetermined fate," the old monk mocked from the side.

"Old madman, what did you say?" they both asked in unison.

"Have you never thought of leaving Castlevania?"