Chapter 208 The King Will Bear Your Pain

"Not a student."

Hengo murmured.

"But, what you say, old man, do you think this S-class has the means to deal with his subordinates of bronze and fire?"

Angers shrugged.

"Who knows?"

Han raised his heavy eyelids and seemed to glance at the old man.

"To be honest, I really want to shoot you."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry I can't make your dream come true!"

"This, this is it."

Henkel pouted and said.

"I just hate the way you don't care about anything. It's really irritating."

"You too, my old friend."

"Look ahead."

Angers said.

"There is the Iron Throne there. The Supreme Council is pursuing it. Shouldn't you go in by yourself? Why are you still here chatting with this annoying guy like me?"

"Just as you believe in that S-class, I also believe in my juniors."

The town ahead has changed.

The dense fog rolled and entangled, forming a spiral, like a huge funnel.

Henkel's face darkened.

"There seems to be something wrong with your seal."

"Um."

Angers was playing with the communicator in his hand. As long as he was willing to speak to this small electronic device, the third field regiment on standby would immediately open fire and completely wipe the town off the map.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Henkel asked.

"This is nothing like you, Mr. Angers, the legendary dragon slayer."

The old man in black suit was silent.

"Oh, if you are worried about the silence of the fire element, there is no need. You also know that it is the highest almighty power of bronze and fire in the legend. If the target is only the king's subordinates and not the emperor himself, your big toy can still It has a great effect, maybe it can really kill a few pure-blood dragons."

Henkel talked eloquently.

Lao Mai's body did not affect the persuasiveness of his words at all. Instead, it added a bit of mellowness from the years to the helmsman of the Supreme Council. Every sentence and syllable from his mouth was engraved with the long heritage of the Western Continent. The aristocratic dogma under the sun exudes the fragrance of tulips and roses. "

"Don't tell me that these soldiers you summoned using the energy of the secret party are just here to watch a show. They must be put to some use, what do you think, my old friend?"

Angers rubbed the rough texture on the surface of the communicator. Military equipment is different from civilian equipment. Beauty and comfort are not their considerations at all. Absolute stability and reliability are the truths that can really save your life on the battlefield.

As he has always believed, slaying dragons has never been a game. It is a war. It has nothing to do with right or wrong or justice. It is just an endless war between one race and another race.

"Looking at the movement, it seems that the little girl has woken up."

Han Gao sighed with compassion.

"It's really enviable. Your secret party can always have such geniuses. Perhaps this is the wealth of a young organization. The boy who arranged the sealing matrix back then was really impressive. He used the direct blood seat hub to seal his bronze The ingenuity of the concept of A Subject with Fire is really amazing, but there is no such thing as a perfect thing in this world, and you and I both know this."

"The matrix that seals the bronze and fire subjects, all the costs are placed on the hub, a little girl. Although her bloodline is unexpectedly excellent, in the end, she is just a hybrid. For the noble pure-blood dragon From a human perspective, it is a sad existence shackled by such a ridiculous thing as the critical blood line."

"To be honest, it's a miracle that it can last for half a century."

"It should be more or less the limit now."

At some point, Henkel had pulled out his alchemy revolver. A certain sharp aura hovered over the old man's body. It was the trace of his journey through the years of blood and fire. The fire licked him. The hem of his clothes, gunpowder smoke fell on the brim of his hat. There were once so many shining names and people, but now only he and Angers are left.

"I think you know what I'm talking about, old man."

"Half a century of suffering, half a century of torment, enduring the curse and wrath of dragons day and night, can you imagine?"

"That girl named Shirley may have degenerated into something more blasphemous than a dragon, a monster."

Henkel said coldly.

"Get your soldiers ready. Maybe the S-class is very strong and has some means of dealing with dragons, but the completely corrupted Nexus is not that easy to solve."

"What's more, the S-class might not know Shirley's true situation."

"After all, who would be wary of an innocent little girl all the time?"

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Lu Mingfei told Shirley about the changes in the world over the years.

The girl on the hospital bed listened with great interest.

She sat on the edge of the bed, supporting her chin with her hands, staring at the boy with her shining eyes, her quiet appearance was particularly well-behaved.

The world has really changed a lot.

Fifty years, half a century, it has already entered another era.

"so good."

After listening to Lu Mingfei's introduction, Shirley sighed like this.

There seemed to be a lot of emotion in her voice.

There is the yearning for the outside world, the joy of a deer in the forest, and the joy of watching fireworks take off and bloom on a summer night.

In the end, it all ended in sighs.

Shirley's pale little face looked a little gloomy.

"It's a pity, but there's nothing we can do about it."

she says.

"Originally, I wanted to tell you, big brother, what happened to Shirley back then."

"There's not enough time."

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl's calm expression.

Soon, she showed a big smile.

"If possible, big brother."

Shirley hesitated.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"you say."

"Um."

Shirley looked out the window with nostalgia. Her sight seemed to be able to see through the dense fog of the town and see the colorful world outside.

Then she looked back and smiled brightly at Lu Mingfei.

He arched his eyebrows with a smile.

Just when she was about to speak.

This is how things happened.

The rolling thick fog surged toward the ward, forming terrifying tentacles that twisted and fluttered, whipping the air and making crackling sounds.

This is an image that could only appear in the deepest nightmares.

More and more bloated internal organs and horrible voices were piled up in the ward in an irregular manner.

In an instant, this place must be transformed into a Zerg blanket or a hotbed of evil gods.

As for the girl named Shirley, there seemed to be some kind of terrifying monster hidden under her innocent skin. A bulge as big as a human head protruded here, and a dancing tentacle grew there.

It turns out that all the thick fog in this town belongs to her body.

The boy sat at the center of this terrifying world.

The twisted limbs were waving towards him, and the whining sound in the air sounded like a ghost crying.

The flower-like mouthparts on the tentacles suddenly exploded, opening and closing greedily, as if they wanted to swallow the boy whole.

"Say it."

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl who was almost no longer human.

"what do you want to do?"

All the weird horrors suddenly stopped at a certain moment, as if the whole world had been pressed on the pause button. Shirley licked her lips, and the mutated barbed tongue licked her lips until they were bloody and the skin was torn.

She just showed a scary smile to the boy.

"Big brother, big brother."

Shirley said.

"Just kill me."

Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes.

The girl let out a painful cry, and the pain and suffering that had been accumulated for half a century exploded after she was awakened. Just as Lu Mingfei speculated, there is no such thing as a priceless thing in this world, and he forcibly sealed it with a mixed race. The pain Shirley suffered from the entire dragon army was simply incalculable.

If it weren't for the special star-moon chain that caused her main consciousness to fall into a deep sleep and create a small illusion of misfortune, Shirley would have fallen into an unspeakable monster many years ago.

"Just kill me."

She whimpered like a puppy.

"I look ugly."

"So, kill me."

"Shirley is turning into a monster."

"Big brother, Hamamah Shirley."

"Just kill me."

Lu Mingfei sat quietly.

He listened to the girl's pleas one after another.

Shaked his head.

Shirley opened her eyes in disbelief. The bloated and ugly flesh and blood organs in the ward trembled wildly and disorderly after a moment of stasis. Her remaining consciousness of the personality of "Shirley" was greatly impacted, and she was born. The chaotic thoughts of the monster in extreme pain expanded rapidly, and more and more bodies belonging to "Shirley" disappeared and turned into monsters.

"Brother, you have it. I can feel uncle's scent on you, so if you have it, uncle must have given you a way to kill me."

"So, kill me."

"Brother, kill me."

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl sinking in dirty flesh and blood, and let out a sigh of relief.

"The principal, he really has something to say, please help me convey it."

Shirley blinked and looked over quietly.

Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

"sorry."

He looked at the girl.

"It hurts."

"It must be painful for one person to bear so much."

The young man stood up and walked towards the hospital bed without hesitation, towards the swamp of flesh and blood.

"I told you I would find you."

The girl shrank away from Lu Mingfei in fear.

"Don't come here, don't come here, don't come here."

She shook her head awkwardly.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand.

He broke into the world of flesh and blood.

Shirley cried louder.

"Get out! Get out! Get out quickly!"

she said desperately.

"Brother, you...you will die too!"

Be it the mist or the distorted flesh and blood, they are all manifestations of the pain that Shirley has endured over the years.

Originally she was the only one to bear these pains.

Just kill her, kill her the right way, and you'll solve this giant powder keg.

This was a back-up plan that was planned from the very beginning when the sealing matrix was established.

But now, after fifty years of suffering and pain, it was so terrifying that it was unspeakable, and someone actually broke in like this.

No matter who it is, they will be lost and degraded under this huge mental impact, and become part of that terrifying monster.

"Shirley..."

"Shirley killed someone again."

"Shirley is a monster."

In the bloody swamp, the girl hugged herself and murmured to herself.

She remembered that day when she and her friends were playing next to the mine, red fire erupted from the ground, and little Amy died in the fire.

I remembered that I was alone in the ward with a strange illness. Day after day, no one came to see me.

I remembered the whispers I heard accidentally. The adults were saying that the abnormalities in the town were all because of themselves.

The roses outside the window are blooming.

Shirley stared for a long time.

Until the uncle pushed out of the ward, gave her the rose, and then told her about the outside world.

The uncle is a very good person.

The same goes for big brother.

They are all good people.

However, Shirley killed her eldest brother.

Shirley is a badass.

Bad, bad, bad!

bad……

"I found you."

A hand was gently placed on the girl's head.

Shirley's little body froze at this moment.

Why does she hear other people's voices?

And this voice is...

impossible!

The eldest brother should have been... killed by Shirley!

Is it an illusion?

If it was a hallucination, if it was a dream, Shirley wanted to do it for a while, she didn't want to wake up like this.

The girl buried her furry head deeper like a little ostrich.

Lu Mingfei smiled dumbly.

"Come on, hold your head up."

"A good boy can't sleep in."

He said this in a coaxing tone.

Shirley raised her head hesitantly and doubtfully.

She timidly looked in front of her, and there really was a young man standing there.

Not a hallucination, not a dream.

It was really, really a boy standing there.

Big brother.

The boundless swamp of flesh and blood represents the embodiment of pain and sin, pouring into the young man's body like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

Lu Mingfei just stood here.

He was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how much pain came, no matter how much flesh and blood there was, it could not affect this young man at all.

Not at all.

Lu Mingfei squatted down, smiled, leaned forward, and pressed his forehead against Shirley's.

"By the way, I kept forgetting to mention it. I'm so sorry."

"I didn't even introduce myself."

"Big brother, I am very powerful."

The young man raised his thumb and pointed at himself.

"Yama!"

"Have you heard of Yama?"

"Let me tell you, in Big Brother's country, Yama is a very powerful and powerful person!"

"Oh, speaking of which, Yama has another name, I remember it was called."

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and grinned.

It's the kind of sunny smile with a hint of sillyness.

It's the kind of smile that makes people feel relieved and rely on you as soon as you see it.

He said another name.

"Yin Tianzi."

"Yam Luo is also the son of Yin Tian!"

"The so-called emperor is the emperor and the king."

"What about Yin Tianzi?"

Lu Mingfei looked directly into Shirley's eyes and spoke every word, as if he wanted to carve the next words into the girl's heart so that she would never forget them.

"The so-called Son of Yin is the king of sin, the king of death, the king of the end, the king of the abyss, the king of pain, the king of darkness, and the king of all those who turn their backs to the sun."

He took Shirley's hand.

So hard, so determined.

said the boy.

"The king will bear your pain."

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the whole flesh and blood world was silent for it.

No, not as if.

Shirley really felt it.

The pain that was so overwhelming that she couldn't breathe was disappearing.

Disappeared quickly.

The unprecedented sense of relief made the child feel like he was in a dream.

No, this is a beauty that I don’t even dare to dream about.

Shirley opened her mouth.

Tears suddenly burst into my eyes.

She has always been strong, from the very beginning to now.

But don't know why.

Shirley... I feel so wronged.

She immediately threw herself into Lu Mingfei's arms.

Wow wow wow cry.

I cried so much that tears and snot ran all over my face.

Crying doesn't look good at all.

He is a dirty and ugly child.

But she doesn't care.

Shirley was still crying, crying at the top of her lungs, as if she wanted to melt everything she had experienced over the years into her tears, and cry them all out, crying cleanly and heartily.

"alright."

Lu Mingfei patted the girl's back gently with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Going to be a dirty kid."