Villain from the Sect of Deadly Sins

“Wait, wait! What do you want to do! You figured out who you are, how dare you-uh ah!!”
laugh! The sharp knife pierced into the flesh, and the screams rang out immediately.
The village head shrieked and pushed Nino away, clutching his bleeding stomach, looked in the direction of his son in horror, and shouted, “You…what are you doing standing there! When are you going to see it! Move! !”
“Ah, yes… yes!”
Amir nodded vigorously as if waking up from a dream, but when she saw the blood-stained knife in Nino’s hand, she moved her gaze to beg her to stop, but met Nino’s extremely cold eyes.
This made him swallow the words in an instant, and the whole person froze again.
He couldn’t move at all, but watched with cold sweat…Nino pounced on him and stabbed him again, piercing the palm of the village chief’s hand that was trying to block him.
The utility room, which was usually full of dusty smell, suddenly splattered with blood, and screams could be heard endlessly.
…Obviously, Nino didn’t know how to kill people at all, and just randomly attacked the village chief who was trying to resist and avoid the vital points, from screaming in terror to begging for mercy in fear.
During the whole process, Amir was the same as usual, and he wanted to stop it, but he was on the sidelines, watching as a bystander.
……………………………..
When Nino was beaten in the past, Emil also thought about trying to stop it, but she couldn’t muster up the courage, for fear that she would also be beaten and stop talking forever.
And now…seeing his father being attacked in front of him, he still couldn’t muster up the courage to step forward to stop him—for fear that he would also be stabbed.
Every time he would blame himself, blame himself for being weak and incompetent, but he just couldn’t make a change.
In the end….he shifted his anger towards himself for being weak to the culprit who created this tragedy. Ben’s simple eyes were full of anger and even hatred:
“You…you are not human at all! You are a demon!!”
“Good eyes, but you’re not the first to say that, it would be more innovative to change the line?” Luo Mo nodded with a smile, and pointed to the dying village chief, asking: “Are you sure you don’t want to act?” Is it? If you don’t act again, he will die? It doesn’t matter if your father is dead?â€
“Even if I do it! You will definitely stop it!”
“No, this is Nino’s own revenge, why should I intervene so much?”
“—Don’t lie! You definitely want to stop me after I do it! Who are you! What are you trying to do!”
Amir waved his hands vigorously as if trying to tear his words apart.
“Hmm~ Are you looking for reasons for your own inaction?” He, who had a complete insight into the young man’s mood, only found it funny to vent his anger, but he didn’t bother to tear off his fragile disguise, and asked instead: “Speaking of which, what’s the name of Mr. Village Chief?”
“Why should I tell you!”
“It’s okay, it’s okay not to say, anyway, I don’t need his memory.”
No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t think that the village head would have any memories and abilities worthy of his attention, so he immediately gave up the complete plunder, jumped down from the window sill and walked to Nino’s side, grabbed the girl with the distorted face and A wrist that wants to swing a sharp blade.
“—Don’t stop…Mr. Oscar?”
Nino stared at it subconsciously, but when she noticed that it was Luo Mo, the expression on her face suddenly softened, she was just very puzzled, and didn’t understand why he wanted to stop her.
“As I said, this is an experiment.”
“….experiment?”
“Do you believe in fate?”
“….do not know.”
“You can try to believe, and I can changeyour fate. “Luo Mo, who was a little unconfident in the middle of speaking, cleared his throat and changed his mouth: “Cough…at least I want to try. ”
“Try it…?”
“Erasure the existence of this person, and then intervene when the existence of the world is missing and the world automatically corrects, modifying you who will be involved, and modifying your existence…to be precise, the past destiny.”
Before gathering the abilities of the nine deadly sins, several deadly sins allowed him to influence the fate of others to a certain extent, and he even did experiments.
But he has not tried to change the fate of others in the past.
Of course, in theory, this is a very feasible thing, although because of the missing objects and objects that need to be modified, there are very few people who are dispensable, so it is impossible to say that the modification is too outrageous.
But turning misfortune into luck, this level of modification is still very simple.
“This kind of thing… can be done?” Nino had some expectation in her eyes, but she couldn’t believe it.
Obviously, it was too many betrayals that made her unable to believe that hope would really appear.
“Of course.” Luo Mo reached out and patted her on the head: “The question is, do you really have hope and want to change your destiny?”
“…if I could, I would like to….”
“That’s a pity. I still think that there is someone like me.” His tone suddenly became low.
The gloom flashed across the squinted pupils, and Nino felt a chill running down her spine, and she couldn’t help shivering.
But the next moment, the expression on his face was completely restored.
There seemed to be no gloomy smile, making Nino suspect that she had just misread it before.
But she still shrank subconsciously, and said cautiously with unconcealable anxiety:
“Master Oscar…doesn’t want it, I…do I have hope?”
“How come, I sincerely hope that world peace will emerge.” He shook his head with a smile, and what he said was completely different from the previous pity.
But to a certain extent, or in the depths of his heart, he really expected that this desperate girl would not completely give up hope, and had a lingering desire for hope.
In short, he is contradicting himself.
And he also has a deep understanding of his own contradictions, so just when Nino was about to say something, he suddenly said:
“By the way, my name is actually Carlos, or maybe I used to be named Luo Mo.”
“…Lord Carlos?”
“Well…it doesn’t really matter. Let’s not talk about it for now. He is going to die soon. It’s useless to die directly.”
Not paying attention to the change in the girl’s expression, he let out a sigh of relief towards the man who was already a man of blood on the ground.
It was clearly spring, but what he exhaled was white mist.
However, the fog was quite thick, and it even kept growing… It filled the entire room in a short while.
“——Don’t! Don’t…don’t kill my father!!”
Seemingly realizing that he was really going to do something, Amir yelled in grief from behind the two of them, but…the two ignored him.
“Let’s bid farewell to the past.” Luo Mo just said a simple sentence, and was about to swallow the opponent’s existence quickly and violently with the mist of gluttony.
Nino raised her head, her clean cheeks were messed up by a lot of tears, but she still had an expression as if she was about to cry at any moment, and squeezed out a voice:
“…Thank you, Mr. Carlos, really…Thank you…”
——Boom! !
Before she could finish speaking, the white mist hit the man on the ground if there was any substance.
In the next instant, the mist disappeared like a hallucination.
…………………………..
When the mist disappeared, Amir stopped crying. To be precise…it disappeared.
After all, without the father who gave birth to him, there was no reason for him to be born.
A puzzled expression appeared on Nino’s face, and the furnishings of the room also changed. The utility room was still a utility room, but the small bed was gone.
The existence of the village chief was erased, and everything he brought naturally disappeared, just like Amir should not exist.
And the reason why the house still exists is because the owner who built the house has changed… Of course, all of these are guided by Luo Mo.
“Who are you!?”
Nino, who didn’t show any obvious emotions at first, stared at Luo Mo who was right in front of her with a vigilant look that didn’t look like her at all.
The clothes on her body have changed from maid clothes to skirts of good texture.
Even seeing that Luo Mo didn’t speak, he took two steps back alertly: “Speak, talk! Who are you? Why are you at my house!”
“If you have to say something, it’s the kind people passing by.”
“what?”
“Don’t worry about me, you’d better go to bed early, I almost want to go back to sleep too.”
Luo Mo shrugged nonchalantly, then walked straight past her, stepped on the window frame under her dazed gaze, and left the room without looking back.
“… a thief??”
Nino looked at his receding back, her vigilance turned into confusion.
But after being dazed for a while, she immediately remembered something, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the utility room and rushed out to call for someone.
…Now she is no longer a slave.
Since the village head was not here, the people who bought her at that time became a couple unable to have children under Luo Mo’s interference.
Instead of becoming a slave again, she was raised as an only child by the couple who built this room here.
Amir doesn’t exist, Irena hasn’t been here, and Luo Mo naturally hasn’t been here… Of course she can’t know Luo Mo.
Regardless of the previousHow grateful she was, Luo Mo didn’t exist in her mind at this moment, and she completely forgot about it.
Even different from the case of amnesia, the current memory is everything she has really experienced.
………
After walking out of the house whose shape had completely changed, Luo Mo stopped a little in the distance, quietly looking at the building that had become unfamiliar.
“I’m really kind~ No, maybe I’m… looking forward to it? It’s ridiculous.”
He muttered, first with a smile on his face, then he quickly lost his expression, and finally… looked at the gradually noisy room, then turned and left without a trace of nostalgia.
Chapter 12 Irena—Sacrifice here!
To be honest, it’s fine if you don’t leave a name for a good deed, but it’s beyond Luo Mo’s expectations to be treated as a thief.
But he didn’t think about asking the other party to be grateful or something.
To him, this is just an experiment on power.
But it must be said that the “companion” that he had finally met in this world gave up being a companion like this, and he was somewhat lonely.
“Life is really doomed, it is a lonely journey.”
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