This Hero Is Scumbag

2022-05-05

Chapter 269 Real

Zhou Li is crazy.

Totally insane.

When everyone witnessed this concise and clear “coronation ceremony”, all the people who saw this scene were amazed. Even Magnum III, who has always been indifferent to joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, actually showed a horrified expression.

Because what Zhou Li did was really shocking.

“This…”

In the empty Imperial Palace, Magnum III opened his mouth and muttered to himself in astonishment: “This kid really doesn’t even think about himself. Dare to do it? He’s crazy?”

Everyone who knows Zhou Li knows what the three words “Black Emperor” mean. In this world, occupations are also divided into three, six and nine, and the “leader” of Magnum III is one of the highest occupations. However, the black emperor is not in these rules, and the same is true of Chonghuang. The so-called “three, six, nine, etc.” are not worthy to summarize the three words of the black emperor.

The level of the Dark Emperor is “Supreme”. This kind of occupation can only be owned by one person in the same era, and it is the “supreme” in the true sense.

Rather than a profession, the Dark Emperor is more like a flawless “fate”. When a person acquires this profession, he naturally acquires the fate of the Dark Emperor – a unique and unmatched fate with almost no shortcomings. Therefore, even among the many supreme occupations, the Black Emperor is the most advanced one.

It can be called the all-purpose black fog, the power to erode people’s hearts, the extremely powerful life force, the flexible and controllable energy, and the two outrageous abilities of “conquest” and “resurrection” to shameless . These supermodel factors are stacked together to construct a black emperor who is in charge of darkness and rivals Chonghuang. If it is converted according to the standard of Magnum III, the value of a dark emperor who has not yet grown is comparable to half a Magnum.

But…

Frowning tightly, the thoughtful Magnum III tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne involuntarily. After calming down, he was no longer surprised that Zhou Li handed over the authority of his dark emperor, and now he began to think about the meaning of Zhou Li’s actions.

In the contact with Zhou Li, Magnum III knew very well that this youngster who seemed to be insidious and cunning, but in reality was base and shameless had always had a purpose. If he throws out one gold coin, he is bound to scrape ten gold coins on Magnum. Magnum III couldn’t imagine what an amazing reward it would be for Zhou Li to use the Dark Emperor as a price.

He’s going to be a god?

“Torrea, how are you…”

Subconsciously, Magnum III, who was accustomed to talking with Torea, opened his mouth to say something, but he stopped halfway through. interrupted myself. It was only then that he remembered that Torreya asked him for a three-day vacation and said that he would go out.

Although almost a month has passed, Magnum III also unhurried to let Torreya return to Magnum. He wants to cultivate an artificial hero, and imprisoned Torreya in a tiny Magnum. It was already in Magnum’s plan to let Torreya see the world outside, so he didn’t have any anxiety.

But…

A loneliness flashed across the aged face of Magnum III, who had been alone for several decades, Torreya was a good listener, and for Magnum Torea would listen carefully to every word of Nan III. She would not be as servile as those ministers or nobles, nor did she have the arrogance of a scholar or a high professional. Over time, Magnum III also got used to having someone he could talk to, and got used to the existence of Torreya.

Forget it, it’s time for her to go out and have a look.

As long as you stay away from Zhou Li, you should be fine.

By the way, where is she going?

************************************

At this moment, the black mist dissipated.

Zhou Li felt the frenzied influx of power in his body, as well as the constant feeling of weakness, without any discomfort. He just stared silently at Elma, into those jeweled eyes that were forever in his heart.

A false growl, a frantic growl. He kept urging every part of his body that could be used to attack, frantically pouring those filthy powers towards the two surrounded by black mist. He was completely mad, and after Zhou Li saw through the truth, the falsehood had gone mad.

Actually, he’s already gone mad.

“I want you to die!!!!”

The filthy calamity has appeared behind Zhou Li, and the sharp voice that cuts through the air is heartwarming Be frightened. Dark, distorted, and full of maddening matter obscured the sky, rushing towards Zhou Li as if to destroy everything.

Zhou Li ignored it and did not take any action. He just turned his back to the terrifying disaster, motionless, as if giving up his struggle, and stood quietly in place.

“Quiet.”

It is as clear as a clear spring in the mountains, but with insurmountable majesty. When short syllables appeared in this dead city, everything was quiet.

The giant monster, standing side by side with the building, has grown mouthparts, and the sharp teeth of the uneven are exposed in the air. False seems to be shouting something, but there is no sound. In this world where even the falling of the needle can be heard, the false has lost its words.

Grim grotesques pervade the sky, and they surround the defenseless duo. Sharp scythes, spiked joints, mouthparts covered with dark red marks, the grotesques that surrounded Zhou Li and Elma like locusts seemed to vibrate their wings, but could only stay in place.

Everything went quiet.

“The false will always fear the truth.”

Zhou Li broke the eerie silence.

“As you said at the time, you underestimated twelve quarters and underestimated the god of literature.”

Slowly turned around and looked at the false With a face full of horror, Zhou Li said indifferently: “I also underestimated him, I didn’t expect that Thomas, who had left the Divine Court privately and lost his strength, could still cause such fatal damage to you. To be honest, the current I respect him very much.”

“No, it’s not right to say that.”

shook the head, and then, under the falsely shocked gaze, Zhou Li uttered a Facts he can’t think about.

“If I’m right, Thomas, you killed it on purpose.”

“I don’t know how you deceived Thomas, and neither do I How did you kill him. But what I do know is that you must have let Thomas really touch your soul, the soul of your essence.”

False dumbfounded, then he reacted , The way to kill Thomas really by himself is to trick him into his memory, the moment when the golden law collapses, and then let Thomas really be trapped in that memory forever. In the course of this action, it was inevitable that he had to show his soul to Thomas, which was a necessary part.

But it is this link that makes false remorse for life. He still underestimated Thomas and underestimated this god who had lost his authority. He didn’t expect it anyway, he just glanced at the “memory” that was about to go crazy, and Thomas, who was completely sealed inside, actually resisted for a whole year. You know, in that memory, Thomas was tortured for decades.

Through the centuries, Thomas, who has been slowed down countless times, has been trapped in false souls. It took a year to pick up the pen there, and it took him fifty years to write the first character. Decades later, Thomas Zhen wrote a crucial line in the false soul.

Literature must not deceive the world.

It was this short line of words that made Fake lose his most proud ability to “deceive”.

“You, you’re here, bring about one’s own destruction!”

Gathering strength, the false humming piercingly, broke free from the stillness laid down by Elma come out. He is proud that he has killed a god, but he is extremely terrified of Thomas’s changes to his soul. But now, a more terrifying truth is gradually being discovered by Zhou Li, and he didn’t even notice the falsehood. At that time, Thomas really didn’t seem to care about his own death.

Like a corpse, one false tentacle grasped another sharp spike, accompanied by splashes of black blood, the false will have a thick and long sharp edge like a dragon’s tail. The sharp blade was in his hand. The next second, the stabbing blade easily cut off the tall building and slashed towards Zhou Li’s waist.

“Sure!”

Elma took a step forward, subconsciously keeping Zhou Li behind her. She extended the hand, and a ghostly black mist suddenly appeared on the white palm. The black mist seemed to have its own consciousness, and instantly wrapped around the thorn blade, and then smashed it hard, embedding the thorn blade into the ground. .

It’s all Elma subconsciously doing, as if she’s done the same thing a million times. Elma felt a little dazed, but awake. Any power will miss the previous owner and reject the newcomer, so Elma has long been ready to fight against the black mist.

For some unknown reason, when Elma took over the authority of the Dark Emperor, the tyrannical black mist did not change anything. They accepted the new master as it should have, and there was no objection.

“roar!!!!”

There was no hesitation in the falsehood, the tentacle gripping the thorn blade fell with force, and the sour skeleton tearing sound continued to sound , with a false force, the original tentacle fell to the ground, and was replaced by a bone whip full of jagged spikes.

“Wacky, devour them!!!”

The bone whip raised high, and then slammed into Zhou Li with a filthy substance. Elma’s expression did not change in any way, still with gentleness and determination, she raised her right hand, and a black mist barrier rose from the ground. The bone whip slammed on it, only setting off a ripple.

But this blow of the bone whip was not a false purpose. His real backhand was the grotesqueness of those shrouding the sky and hiding the sun. These grotesques are carefully concocted by him, the human soul is sewn into the grotesque that only knows killing, and this is his most perfect work. Even if Elma can block fake attacks, she can’t stop those grotesque erosions.

However, Elma’s actions make false deep in one’s heart unease a reality.

She, took out the book of Gaia.

Zhou Li can use the Book of Gaia, threaten the grotesque, deceive them, and force them with black fog. But only Zhou Li can’t manipulate these grotesques with the Book of Gaia.

Because Zhou Li is more grotesque than the grotesque, and the grotesque is really afraid of him.

However, Elma is different.

Like the Ancient God who voluntarily instituted the golden law for the world, Elma’s gentleness is a gift from heaven. Being connected to Gaia herself, she can naturally manipulate the weirdness in the Book of Gaia. But because the previous Elma didn’t have enough power to withstand the pressure brought by the grotesque, the manipulation of the grotesque would be nothing to do with it.

Now, it’s different.

Now Elma, is Supreme’s black queen. In Zhou Li’s eyes, she was the exact opposite of the “Elma” who appeared that night. Although Elma at this time also has the authority of the Dark Emperor, the black mist that was originally tyrannical and dictatorial, in Elma’s hands, is like a taciturn Dark Knight, powerful and gentle.

There is no ceremony of summon, nor any words. Elma just opened the book of Gaia, and the black mist entered the book with her will.

When the rose petals emerge from the book, condensing the graceful maiden figure, those crazy evil grotesques are suddenly dumbfounded. Contained in the petals is a power that is completely different but extremely similar to them, which makes these evil grotesques who like to think subconsciously unable to think, and their brains are stagnant.

Without waiting for the false manipulation of these monsters, the Book of Gaia suddenly appeared in the air. Accompanied by countless strange words, sheets of paper with names written on them scattered.

The pure Lady Rose held a piece of paper with the blood wolf written on it in her hand, and then gently unfolded it. She happily hugged the helpless blood wolf’s neck, and rubbed the furry blood wolf with her tender cheeks. Blood Race count slowly walked out from the side, Frankenstein smiled at him honestly, and the Stitch Monster beside him slapped his belly, as if celebrating the reunion.

A thousand grotesques, a thousand nights of whimsy.

Those hideous monsters stared blankly at those monsters with completely different appearances but very similar origins, and their minds went blank. They seemed timid, not knowing what to do, and began to move back slowly.

“What are you guys doing?!”

The false look at the backward grotesque and yelled angrily: “You are my perfect creation! Why should you be afraid? Why should you be afraid!”

“Because they saw something they had never seen before.”

Elma raised her hand and gently caught the falling blue elf. At this time, she has become these grotesque queens, the “soul” of the fantasy world. Controlling the Book of Gaia, she felt the purest beauty in the hearts of those grotesques. Joy, bravery, kindness, justice, and most importantly, the things that make those evil spirits feel fear and inferiority.

True.

The falsehood created the evil and created these monsters with extremely strong battle strength. He gave them strong physiques, great strength and tenacious spirits. But no matter what he does and how he improves, he cannot escape the fact.

These evil festivals are false.

Shadows get scared when they see their masters.

(End of this chapter)