Chapter 912 Last Word
I always feel... the situation seems to be a little wrong!
Unknown to what was happening behind him, seeing the six-sided deer-like deer who condensed the body and stopped struggling after being condensed, but instead had a little "to seek death" smell, Lyon couldn't help but frown and hesitated whether he should shoot this shot.
After noticing his hesitation, the pleasure in the twelve eyes of the six-faced deer was suddenly stronger, and then the corners of his mouth were cracked open and he sneered:
"You are keen...but it's too late now!"
Under Lyon's frowning gaze, the six-sided elephant deer raised his front hooves with some difficulty, pointed to the dark road of return in the distance, and spoke with hatred:
"The first dead person who created the way to return was the first dead creature. He was the first to understand the power of death, took over the authority of death from the hands of the Death Realm, and became the first living creature in this world. The masters of the Death Realm just shared his authority.
And thanks to you, I have now become the last master of the death world. Apart from me, there is no dead person who can hold the authority of death. If he is the first dead person, then I will be the last dead person! ”
“…”
"Don't you understand?"
After looking at Lyon, who was still frowning and thinking, he spoke with a sarcastic expression on his face:
"The last dead means that I have the qualification to let go completely, and I have just made a choice. After I am killed by you, the authority of death will be returned to the entire world of death!"
"So what?"
After a moment of silence, Lyon said expressionlessly:
"This sounds like a good thing."
"Haha, this may be a good thing for the cleanup office, but it's different for you."
I looked at the distance and was still aiming at my muzzle. The six-sided deer was not only not afraid, but the corners of my mouth were unconsciously getting bigger and bigger.
"The Death Realm is no longer the original Death Realm. Since the first dead person appeared in the past, the authority of death could no longer be completely returned. So if I completely return the authority of death, it will emerge from the Death Realm and find a new master for myself."
When he said this, the six-faced deer couldn't help but pause slightly, then raised his front hooves and pointed towards Lyon, and said happily:
"And that person can only be you!"
“…”
"It seems you already understand what this means."
Looking at the muzzle that had swayed slightly in the distance, feeling the sudden disordered aura of Lyon, the six-sided deer tied to the stake, couldn't help but laugh:
"Although you are a living person, you have swallowed more masters of the Death Realm than me! You, who are covered in death, are the only choice for the authority of death!
The truly complete power of death cannot be controlled by the living, so at that time, you will become a real deceased under the influence of the power of death, and be the master of the new world of death, just like me, forever stayed here! ”
Become the dead...
After hearing the words of the six-faced deer, Lyon was silent for a while and replied:
"This is nothing unacceptable, and if this really happens, I can have eternal life, and I don't get nothing."
"Haha, you won't always think so!" Faced with Lyon's rebuttal, the six-sided deer tied to the stake, could not help but show a strange expression of contempt but pity. Then, with pain almost overflowing from his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said:
"God of Cookery, when you spend your first hundred years, you will be glad that you have obtained eternal life and that you have made a wise choice and no longer have to be afraid of your existence disappearing.
But after the fifth century, you will begin to get tired of this endless everything, the dirty dead who are constantly tragic, and the dead and empty black and white world.
The only thing that could support you to survive and not choose to die at that time was the memories left in the present world, even those extremely painful and sad memories, will become extremely precious in your heart.
And by the time the first millennium arrives, even the memories of your life have become blurred, making your memories and eyes fade at the same time. Except for the dirty black, white and gray, you will never remember other colors, and you will become like me! ! ! ”
It seemed to recall the painful memories that I had left over countless years. The six-faced deer couldn't help but stretched her neck desperately, and her eyes roared wildly.
"Go back! I want to go back!
I want to take a look at the place where I once lived! I want to look at the red sun again! I want to look up at the clouds in the sky! I want to look down at the earth beneath my feet! As long as I no longer have this dirty black and white eyes, I don’t care even if I die in the next second! ”
“…”
Facing the hysterical roar of the six-faced deer, Lyon couldn't help but remind him after being silent for a while:
"You may have forgotten that the clouds are white and the ground is black."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"?!?!?!"
You're going to be...Is this the point of what I said?
The momentum was extinguished by Lyon's interruption. Six-public mouths, which were like deer, opened and closed twice, then they couldn't hold back. They struggled desperately and shouted with annoyance:
"God of Cookery! I am your future now! Remember, after I die, you will take over the authority of death, and after that, everything you come into contact with will go uncontrollably towards death!
In this dirty world, no one can go crazy! Even if you are stronger than me, and can last for five hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, there will still be even longer torture waiting for you! ”
When he said this, he watched Lyon raise his gun again and aimed at his muzzle. He couldn't help but pause for a moment, then his eyebrows and eyes were twisted into a ball, and his face was full of evil laughter:
"Haha! God of Food! Sooner or later, you will be in a hurry! And I hope you can still remember what I said today! Ah haha! I can't wait to know what expression you will show at that time! You..."
"Bang!"
After his fingers hooked the trigger and blew the skull of the six-sided deer-like deer, Lyon was neatly filled with a shooting nail again, breaking out the last bright red blood flower in the entire death world.
"Silly."
As the shooting nails arrived at the side of the six-sided deer, it completely shattered its heart, and there was also a whisper of confusion:
"I have a gun. If you want to go back and take a look, just give yourself a shot?"
? ! ! ! !
"Fuck!!!"
(This chapter ends)