Quadruple split

Tom Lestrange, The Boy Who Lived——

Well, even though this guy is already an adult, given his slightly twisted and naive character... to put it simply, he didn't graduate from the second grade of high school, so there's actually nothing wrong with him being a boy.

As for the so-called escaping from the catastrophe, it was a real catastrophe without any water. You must know that he had eaten a full three rounds of criminal laws when he was in Sumir Entertainment not long ago, and the one at the end was The strength of the move [Sinful Law Order·Clumsily Reproduced Miracle: Dark Apocalypse] was countless times higher than that of Yuchen’s genuine Dark Goddess Favorite. It almost wiped out Tom Lay the moment it was hit. Strange's existence.

If he hadn't used some forbidden black magic to divide his soul into three parts a few years ago, one of them happened to be possessed by him who was hiding in the sleeve of Archbishop Eden, the head of the Northeastern Diocese at the time. The pet that was used to prevent accidents may have met its true 'death' as ​​early as the moment the black beam of light crashed down.

From this point of view, he was actually saved by his father. After all, before rushing to the main battlefield alone, Lucius specifically told Tom that if things went wrong, at least Tom himself and Archbishop Eden must ensure that His life was safe, and because of this, Tom secretly attached the python 'Lani', which he usually kept in his sleeves, to Eden, thus saving one-third of his soul from danger.

But in the end, only one-third of the existence of 'Tom Lestrange' escaped. Although for one reason or another, the man whose name Tom didn't even want to think about did not complete the final task. A blow is what we know from the perspective of God [The Law of Sin: The Tombstone of Farewell to the World], but this feeling of forcibly tearing the soul apart and experiencing death personally is extremely painful, especially for For a genius like Tom who has almost never encountered ups and downs and setbacks, the psychological torture is even greater than the physical pain.

The humiliation suffered that day must be repaid in full——

Tom, who was lucky enough to survive, roared like this countless times in front of Eden, Moon Shadow, Lucius, and Lamorlock, but only he knew that if the damned 'Black Van Priest' from the United Holy Church stood in front of him again , looking at myself with those abyss-like eyes...

"Are you scared~"

Lamorlock folded his legs, held his chin, looked at the black cloth bag opposite him with a half-smile, and said the most vicious words in the gentlest and gentlest tone: "Although he yells about revenge every day, he talks hysterically about what he wants to do. That reckless man has to pay the price, but if the same situation happens again, your first reaction will probably be to run away with your tail between your legs, right? You can't face that person, even if you regain your strength one day in the future, even if You become stronger, but you still can’t escape the shadow of that day.”

The murderous intention that had gradually calmed down instantly became boiling. The voice of Tom Lestrange in the black bag was full of depression and madness: "Lamorlock... you don't really think that I dare not follow you." Let's fight to the death..."

"Of course you dare. After all, compared to your current virtue, where life is worse than death, and compared to the humiliation of being dominated by fear every day when you are alone, death may be a relief for you."

Lamorlock shrugged and grinned: "As for me, I actually don't mind dying once or twice. After all, you know, I am a person from another world. Even if this body is destroyed, it will only be replaced by another one at best." It’s just a matter of reviving the place, but..."

There was a rare smile in Tom's voice: "Ha... I knew you would say 'but', okay, now let me hear what reason you are going to use to persuade me not to do it."

"You seem to have some serious misunderstandings about me, little brother Tom."

Lamorlock sighed helplessly, raised his eyebrows and said: "Actually, what follows that 'but' is - I don't think you have the courage to die with me. After all, in the final analysis, you are just a cowardly, naive little boy. Just a brat."

Having said this, Lamorlock suddenly leaned over and put his right hand into the black cloth bag, and pulled out a small dark green snake about ten centimeters long. He looked at the latter's scarlet eyes and smiled. A smile.

This is the possession body that currently houses one-third of Tom Lestrange's soul, a monster that looks like a small snake but is more intelligent than an ordinary snake.

It was originally a scourge near Lestrange's ancestral home, but it was adopted as a pet by Tom many years ago because of its character that was neither afraid of life nor death. After Tom broke through to the epic level, he officially began to deeply understand the dark world. After magic, he became the first subject of his soul splitting technique.

At this moment, after Tom's soul residing in the body and the wand were completely dissipated in the dark apocalypse, the soul of Tom's part in the snake named 'Rani' also took over the dominant position, and For the purpose of reducing consumption and other purposes, he turned into a mini snake with the help of the Whispering Sect.

However, although he is just a snake now, Tom is considered a monster-level genius after all, and naturally cannot be manipulated casually. Under his transformation during this period, 'Lani's' physique has doubled several times. From a player's perspective, its strength, physique, and dexterity are basically comparable to a half-step epic, and it also possesses many powers that are quite weird in the eyes of ordinary people.

For example...

Buzz!

The moment Lamorlock grabbed it, a green light shot out from Tom's mouth and headed straight towards the former's face.

A killing curse!

A killing curse that as long as it is hit from the front, no one with a strength level below half-step legend can survive!

"Thank you for the candy~"

Lamorlock said this with a smile, and then was hit on the head by a melon-flavored lollipop wrapped in green plastic paper.

And a moment ago, that lollipop was a killing curse that could easily take his life.

"You are too proud, little brother Tom. Although you do have the capital to be proud, the world is not as sweet as you imagined."

Lamorlock picked up the lollipop that fell on his lap, slowly peeled off the candy wrapper and said with a smile: "And when your proud shell is peeled off, apart from hysteria, all that's left is your... It's too immature to even be called the essence of 'personality'."

Tom didn't speak, nor did he attack again, he just stared at Lamorlock with his scarlet snake eyes.

"Look, even you can calm down if you want to."

Lamorlock gently poked Rani's snake head that houses Tom's soul, and chuckled: "Seriously, little brother Tom, you need someone like me, someone who will not accommodate you at all and can mercilessly expose you. To all my friends who are pretending and whitewashing, believe me, once you accept this reality, you will immediately feel much more relaxed."

Tom is not a fool. He knows very well that although the man in front of him has staggering malice towards everything, including himself, this malice does not equal hostility. As for what Lamorlock just said...

Even though he was reluctant to admit it, Tom actually knew that it was indeed the truth.

His pride and modesty were trampled down to nothing in front of this man. His vicious words failed to leave even a fig leaf for himself, but even so, Tom still couldn't deny that in Lamorlock Amidst the ridicule, ridicule and ridicule like a sharp sword, the shadow in my heart seemed to be diluted a lot.

Maybe it's not a bad thing to have someone who understands you better than you do. Even if that person is an annoying guy, knowing that you don't have to bear the 'reality' alone is not a bad thing.

The fly in the ointment is that this kind of thing that could have been tacitly stated was still said outright by Lamorlock.

This is really embarrassing...

Finally, after a long silence, Tom broke the silence coldly: "I don't know that guy named Hei Fan. If you want to hear again how he put me in this situation... I I don’t want to say it a second time.”

"Don't worry, although I am indeed somewhat interested, those trivial matters are not what I really care about."

Lamorlock shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "After all, there are too many strong men in this world who can kill you with just a raise of their hands. What I really care about is the unique ability of Priest Black Van." , being able to take advantage of the situation when the advantage is not huge and the cards in hand are extremely limited, and completely defeat your Northeast Diocese’s strategic accomplishments.”

Tom, who twisted his body out of Lamorlock's fingers and curled up in a ball on the black cloth bag, snorted coldly and said lightly: "You should ask Lucius about this kind of thing. I am completely good at strategy and command." He was a layman, and he didn’t pay much attention to the situation at that time, so he can’t remember much.”

"Your father, Lord Lucius Lestrange, is indeed a rare smart man. Unlike Archbishop Eden, he has very clear thoughts and has enough courage and reason. He is a rare talent."

Lamorlock nodded slightly and praised: "If we had another opponent, even those well-known generals would have been hard-pressed to take advantage of Lucius in that situation. After all, considering Sumir and Saint The religious alliance is not a single-minded factor, and Lucius, who has absolute control over his army, is fully capable of gradually eating away at the holy mountain."

Tom let out a complicated sneer: "But he lost. He lost miserably."

"It's normal, because the enemy Lucius faced, the Black Van Priest who almost killed you, is a commander on the same level as me."

Lamorlock pushed up his monocle, and a playful smile flashed across his eyes: "Of course, he is still very immature now, and appears to be very naive in many aspects. He probably used some trick during the battle with Sumir. It's a little trick, but after all, there is an absolute gap in rank, so even if Lucius is an excellent commander, as long as he can't perform at a super level throughout the whole process, it will be difficult not to be led away by the Black Van Priest. "

Tom remained silent and did not speak foolishly. He did not stupidly ask Ramolo if Lucius had performed beyond his level. After all, as one of the few survivors of the Whispering Sect in that battle, he knew very well that from a certain stage, His father has been led by the other party's nose.

"It's a pity that I can't ask your father directly about the situation."

Lamorlock shrugged with some regret and said softly: "He is too thoughtful and will probably regard my visit as some kind of 'hint', and then associate it with the intentions of the southwest diocese and the prospects of the northeast diocese. Of course, There is also the attitude of me, the beloved of God, and I think too much under the interference of these messy thoughts, so that I do some superfluous things."

Tom chuckled: "I have to agree with you on this point. My father is indeed such a terrible person."

"Maybe, anyway, you just need to know that it is not convenient for me to find him to understand the situation."

Lamorlock made a face, stretched out his index finger and gently scratched the chin of the little snake Rani possessed by Tom: "So I can only leave it to you. The details don't matter. After all, I have already read the detailed battle report. Yes, you just need to tell me what you saw and heard."

Tom raised his head in disgust and hummed: "Okay, if you insist..."

"I insist~"

Lamorlock immediately nodded vigorously and grinned: "Very, very insistent."

…

ten minutes later

"I see."

After Tom fell into silence again, Lamorlock finally broke away from the state of false drowsiness, and after pondering for a few seconds, he said calmly: "Sure enough, someone from Sumir has sneaked in among you."

Tom subconsciously tensed up his body, then folded it back again after a few seconds, and said lazily: "Oh, so what?"

"No matter what, even if no one sneaks in, the outcome of the Northeast Diocese will probably be difficult to change."

Lamorlock casually brushed away a strand of long hair from his forehead, then closed his eyes again, leaned back on the chair and asked briskly: "Then, my dear little brother Tom, while I am still free, Let's talk about your 'resurrection plan' in detail. Let's not mention whether to take revenge or not. If possible, I still hope that you can regain your strength as soon as possible."

"Haha, aren't you afraid that I will kill you as soon as I regain my body?"

"No, no, no, in fact, I think I just need a more reliable bodyguard."

"You...are really not afraid of death."

"Compared with you, it's true~"

Chapter 1013: End