The Brave Master Is the Demon King

All monsters will be eaten in the end?

Lingna remembered what Helig had said to her that the strange demons were unkillable. After they died, they returned to the Twisted Heart and resurrected again. According to the words of this strange rabbit, their creator is probably in that twisted heart. All the strange monsters were made by a monster?

Thinking of this, Rena shuddered.

"Then why don't you join forces to fight it?"

"Impossible, to unite requires communication and communication, but most of the monsters are unable to communicate. They are beasts, and it is the same to me." The strange rabbit turned his head and looked behind him.

"We are like a toy, and we can never resist the owner of the toy. And it is very powerful. It has a power opposite to life energy, chaos. When life dies, it will produce a certain amount of chaos energy. Our strange monsters can collect these. Energy, but we can’t use it. When we die, the spirit will return to it with energy and become its food."

Life energy.

After touching the World Tree, Rena also personally felt this energy, the opposite of chaotic energy, what exactly is it? Why does the monster in the twisted heart collect this energy.

She would think of the grassland full of bones, how many lives have died in the past hundred years, and how much energy the monster has accumulated, it feels terrifying to think about it.

"So please, please kill my friend!"

Blame the rabbit stuck to the ground, begging.

Rena took a step back and looked at the figure of the strange rabbit.

It turned out to be such a thing.

She bit her lower lip.

"Well, take it out, I don't want to do it in a place like this."

Hearing this, the blame rabbit said thank you, Rena turned around and left the small cave without looking back.

Blame the rabbit should live in worry every day, maybe it is always afraid that its friend will suddenly die and return to reincarnation. When it meets next time, it will not recognize itself, and maybe it will become an enemy.

Rena couldn't imagine that kind of situation.

However, she suddenly thought that the blame rabbit seems to have only one friend. If it dies completely, it will never be seen...

After stepping out of the cave, Rena thought for a long time, blamed the rabbit for dragging her friend outside, and she wrapped her tightly, like a baby in a swaddle, in front of a rock like a grave.

It walked to Rena's side, smiled, and said:

"Okay, let's do it."

But Rena didn't immediately do it.

"Before I do this, I want to ask clearly, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Correct."

The blame rabbit said without hesitation, it was Rena who hesitated, she just pretended to be indifferent.

"You never thought about it, in case you could cure it with magic."

It shook its head.

Rena sighed.

"Well, you can turn around."

"and many more!"

Just when a fireball came out of Rena's palm and was about to start her hand, the bunny shouted, maybe she regretted it.

When she thought this way, the strange rabbit trot over. It bent down, put its hand on its friend, said a few words, then stood up again and returned to Rena's back.

"Okay, let's do it."

Rena was silent for a few seconds, but the fireball in her hand got bigger and bigger, suddenly a pyramid-like shield appeared, and the light became more and more incandescent.

The bodies of the strange demons are relatively hard, and if they are not powerful enough, they may not be able to kill them immediately. Moreover, Rena does not seem to leave a mass of scorched corpses.

The second pyramid appeared, and Rena appeared blue veins on her right hand, and she was infused with more magic power than before.

"Flame Slash!"

The incandescent flame instantly drew a straight white line, and the light swallowed everything around.

Everything disappeared. The alien demon that was still in front of her just now had nothing left. There was only a burning ground in front of her. Rena's attack was so powerful that she cut the ground in half abruptly.

Blame the rabbit just stared blankly, it was a little ungodly, Rena thought she understood her feelings.

"No more, no more, no black smoke!"

Suddenly, it jumped up happily.

"Thank you! It finally doesn't have to endure pain anymore!"

Blame the rabbit took Rena's hands and thanked her desperately.

Rena looked at it happy, only to realize that she didn't understand at all, why is it happy? Isn't this a very sad thing?

"why."

"Ok?"

The rabbit stopped dancing, and it sensed that Rena seemed to have something to say.

"Why are you so happy, isn't it your only friend?"

"Yeah, that's why I am so happy."

"Ah? Why? Your friend, already, was killed by me just now, it's dead! You won't see it anymore, this world doesn't exist anymore, why are you still..."

Rena gritted her teeth and suddenly couldn't speak anymore. She looked away, and she felt a very disgusting feeling in her heart.

She hasn't walked out of the shadows yet. Mr. Ball's death has been unforgettable for her. The kind of self-blame is like a shackle, and she is firmly trapped. She has not broken the shackles in her heart, but has been evading and changing her attention.

She thought time would help her solve this problem.

But it didn't.

Blame the bunny's ears pressed down, and the beard of its mouth drooped.

"Maybe I am different from you as a strange monster. Although I also have the necessary emotions and will feel happy and sad, but now I am more happy. It can finally be liberated, as My friend, I am happy for him, it will not be eaten, I feel the pain of being constantly torn apart, and I don’t have to be in the dark **** all the time to feel fear."

Ling Nai looked at it silently.

"I also feel a lot more relaxed. I don’t have to worry about whether it will die suddenly. Although I will never see it again, it doesn’t matter. That’s right. But there is one thing I think you’re wrong. It’s still here. In the world, although I can’t see it, I still remember it and recognize it."

Blame the rabbit sighed.

"As long as I remember it, it exists."

Upon hearing this, Rena suddenly felt like she had made a big mistake. She took a deep breath and her pupils dilated.

Blame Rabbit and her friends, she and Mr. Ball, she has been making big mistakes. Blame Rabbit really treats her friends as friends, and Rena thinks she is the same, but she is not.

What she always thinks about is herself, always treats Mr. Ball as her own thing, it is her thing, she has never regarded Mr. Ball as a friend.

Mr. Ball takes care of himself in this way because of a certain contract. Perhaps this is not its original wish. Who would want to take care of a savage and willful little girl unconditionally? Responsible for her hard work.

Lingna's face was pale. She didn't regard Mr. Ball as a relative or friend, but as a convenient tool, or as a slave to be called at will.

Just when she felt extremely self-blame, suddenly she remembered Mr. Ball's last words, and she suddenly thought of a question.

What does Mr. Ball think of her? For Mr. Ball, what kind of existence does Rena really exist?