I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 156 Pray to me!

Chapter 156 Pray to me! (asking for monthly ticket)
- Surrender to me.

These four words are very simple.

It's not even loud, and the tone is very straightforward.

However, the moment it sounded, it overwhelmed the singing that resounded throughout the church!
Like a giant hand, it irresistibly grasps every soul!
The plump woman suddenly opened her closed eyes and stared in shock at the lingering blood mist.

what happened?
What has come?

The only person who can possess such terrifying power is another Nightmare Lord.

However, this is obviously impossible.

Except for the seven nightmare lords, there are no other nightmare creatures that can reach the power close to the false gods.

As it should be.

however.

From the flowing blood-red mist that covered his face.

The fat woman felt a pressure that was no less than that of a lustful painter.

She could barely maintain the spell, and tremors rose from the depths of her soul.

Even if the object of the four-word incantation was not her, she couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship!

This, what on earth is going on...

Watson turned his glass can and rushed towards the blood mist not far away.

In the glass jar, the threads in the blue liquid floated and changed, and gurgling bubbles gradually emerged from the liquid surface.

The white ribbons forming the auger head spilled out in mid-air, fluttering down one after another, and entangled themselves in the blood mist.

In the eyes of the fat woman, it was Watson who was fighting against the nightmare lord who suddenly appeared!

Moreover, the priority is higher than that of Lust Painter!

Sure enough, this is definitely an extremely evil and terrifying existence!

Need to be strangled as soon as possible!

In the blood mist.

Strips of white ribbons wrapped around Anlos's disintegrating body.

【warn! Life points cleared! 】

[Skill 'Sunflower' activated]

The four-word incantation instantly cleared Anros's health to zero.

Entering the fusion skill state with the portrait, his pupils turned into swirling ice-blue paint, shining like sunflowers in full bloom under the sun.

"Ugh..."

A roar mixed with pain and violence escaped from the corner of Anros's mouth.

He tremblingly took out several bottles of high-level healing potions and poured them into his mouth at once.

The magnificent purple liquid flowed down from the corners of Yan Hong's mouth and landed on the collar and chest.

[Health value recovery]

【warn! Life points cleared! 】

[Health value recovery]

……

Restoration and clearing, the cycle repeats.

Every time the health points were restored, they were instantly consumed by the spell again.

These four short words are like a bottomless pit, constantly squeezing Anlos' energy!

Anlos' body continued to turn into paint and was repaired by white ribbons, which managed to restrain the trend of collapse and absorb the pollution.

"Well!"

Anlos gritted his teeth, the extreme pain and the violence that wanted to destroy everything squeezed his heart!

He tried his best to raise his eyes, and his ice-blue pupils trickled down, like the clear moon in the water, looking through the diffuse blood mist at the tightly clasped hands.

You ungrateful arrogant person——

Hurry up and follow my truth! ! !

Instantly.

An extremely terrifying pressure swept out from the blood mist!

Like a big hand, it directly extinguished the increasingly high-pitched singing, as if time had stopped, causing the entire church to be silent for a moment!

In the night, the huge moon hung with a mocking laugh. The yellow eyes rolled and looked towards the ground, the pure white church standing on the snowy field.

Ho ho ho——

The corners of his mouth curled up, the full moon trembled, and the malicious smile became even bigger.

In the church, in the heavy solid wood coffin.

The hands that were clasped in prayer were already shaking with force.

Then, slowly, slowly, under the gaze of the fat woman and the glass can.

Little by little, it tilted in the direction of the blood mist.

It was as if he wanted to change Him into the object of his prayers.

"..."

After being stunned for a few seconds, the fat woman finally came to her senses, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat!
The invisible blood mist actually wanted to devour another nightmare lord, the lustful painter who was one of the seven nightmare lords!

Even, take him under his command! ! !
The fat woman began to doubt her eyes, wondering if she had fallen into some illusion.

Otherwise, how could we see such an unimaginable scene? !
The white ribbon continued to twist into the blood mist, but the blood mist did not decrease but increased, becoming more and more swollen.

The blood mist surged up, covering the portrait of the praying girl on the wall. She stood tall in front of those trembling arms, casting a shadow full of oppression.

【a————! 】

The high-spirited hymn gradually became harsh, losing its original calmness and compassion, and became tainted with a touch of anxiety.

【Who are you? 】

This meaning was repeatedly passed into Anlos' mind, and he kept questioning him.

Haven't I told you everything...

I am your new master.

In the blood mist, the corners of Anlos' mouth were raised in a grin, which was very similar to the moon with a human face hanging high in the night sky outside the colored window.

Anros stretched out his hand, and in his slender hand wrapped with a white ribbon, a square piece of human skin emerged.

In the human skin, changing pigments flow, exuding a mysterious aura.

【Should we use the "square cage"? 】

Yes.

[Please select the target of use]

Anros's smile widened, and his flowing ice-blue eyes reflected the praying hands stretching out the coffin.

The target is one of the seven nightmare lords——

Lust painter.

The next second, the huge power from the Lust Painter himself swept out from the blood mist!

It swept across the entire church, and in an instant, all the portraits struggling in the river of blood were annihilated!

——Listen to my true words.

Surrender to me!
"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the intertwined hands were seen hitting the edge of the coffin heavily!
Forcibly, point at the surging and rolling blood mist!
On the walls, on the floor, and on the dome, there were blasphemous pictures. The mouths were opened to the extreme, turning into black holes!
The holy and soothing chant completely turned into a twisted scream!
It seems that he is uncontrollably venting his inner fear! ! !
【伱Collect ■Seven ■■Lust■ Homes! The nightmare is about to collapse! 】

A broken subtitle flashed before Anlos' eyes.

But Anlos didn't notice.

Next to his ears, the frightened scream suddenly faded away, and silence spread up, drowning him.

Gululu...

Bubbles overflowed from Anlos' mouth and nose, floating and rising.

As if sinking into the deep sea, Anlos felt unprecedentedly quiet at this moment.

Churches, rivers of blood, portraits... even fat women and glass cans.

All insignificant things disappeared, leaving only Anros himself and the solid wood coffin in front of him.

Click, click...

Anros stepped across the ground and came to the coffin.

Ice-blue eyes fell from the praying hands rushing towards him to the ground.

Looking down, Samuel Louis was no longer human on the ground.