I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 222 Players are fearless
Lord Prophet?

Duke Butterfly chewed the word in his mind, but found that he had no impression of it.

Strange. Those who cannot be called by their real names are usually close to, or even gods.

How come you haven't heard of it at all?
However, Duke Butterfly did not think this was made up casually.

Because, since the word "prophet" is included in the title, it means that this unknown existence has the ability to "foresee" and "prophet".

And that human being showed the same thing.

Otherwise, how can we explain that even though there is no way to know its moves, that human being can prepare a way to deal with it in advance?
Not at all.

Is it
A flash of inspiration flashed through Duke Butterfly's mind, causing him to suddenly have an epiphany!

Could it be that this "Master Prophet" is some secret existence that has just awakened?

Because of its long history, it has been forgotten by the world.

Or, His own power is imprisoned, and He can only do things for Him through humans who are born with spirituality.

The more Duke Butterfly thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

No wonder those humans outside are not afraid of death.
No wonder the beautiful white-haired boy in front of him knew its abilities in advance.

All of this is because there is a secret near god controlling the situation behind the scenes!

Duke Butterfly thought about the bell that far exceeded Anros' own strength.

Under the sound of the bell, all living beings are equal.

Now, it finally understood the source of that terrifying power.

How terrifying.

Just a very small part of the power given to this human being has such a powerful power.

I really don’t know what kind of existence the true form of the prophet is that makes all living beings fear and go crazy.
Duke Butterfly wanted to run away.

It is just a lonely musician who is independent from the world. Why would that kind of terrifying existence suddenly find it? !

It's not that Duke Butterfly has never thought about it, it's because of the descendant of the Nightmare Lord that he sent to the real world.

However, this idea took a turn in my mind and disappeared.

how can that be possible.

Could it be that such a near-godlike existence would still pay attention to a small human kingdom?
impossible.

Thoughts flashed by.

[Sir Prophet, I remember it. 】

Duke Butterfly said slowly, stood up, and patted the stains on his body gracefully and unhurriedly.

Then, with a roar, its figure suddenly turned into countless white butterflies, flying away!

——Avoid its sharp edges first!

however.

How could the "great prophet" not even anticipate this move?
I just heard a word coming from behind like a sharp whip!
"【stop】."

In an instant, the flying white butterflies froze uncontrollably!
hateful! ! !

Another incantation! ! !

Duke Butterfly couldn't understand why it couldn't break free every time a human cast a spell on it.
What it doesn't know is that these few words were spoken with life.

How could it resist the shackles of life?

In this short moment.

【Ahhhhh——】

The humanoid monster painted with scarlet paint swept forward again!

They have no consciousness, no brain, are not affected by music, and do not know what fear is.

It is truly a beast that is only born for killing.

The owner of these beasts is the delicate young master, Anlos Tian.

The pigment monster pounces on the white butterflies, eroding their white wings into black.

And if he wants to use sonic shock, Duke Butterfly must condense his body!

[Disgusting things, please don’t touch me! 】

slam-la-

In the low voice filled with rage, the white butterflies gathered like a whirlwind and turned into a dark suit.

The Duke of Butterfly was forced out of his original form, looming in the white butterfly storm.

The arm holding the bone baton waved coldly, and with a buzzing sound, the sound wave turned into a sharp blade, twisted the surrounding area, and swept away the surrounding area in an instant!

but.

Duke Butterfly soon discovered that the reason why these disgusting paint monsters disappeared was not because of their attacks.

But just before the attack was targeted, Anros interrupted the spell.

Among the dozens of meters high, under the dome, the blood-red one eye slowly closed.

The blood and tears stopped, and the scarlet pigment shrank rapidly.

After a moment, except for a few spots of blood, there was no more red in the entire Bone Mansion.

Duke Butterfly:【.】

Although it doesn't know what "cheating" means, it instinctively feels that it has been fooled again!

Anger ignited from the eternal chest of Duke Butterfly.

It stretched out its arm and pointed its slender baton straight at Anros.

White butterflies were flying, forming a line of words in front of the baton: [Your name, human being. 】

Anros smiled slightly, and the pure white cane tapped on the floor, and the scales that were pierced were retracted.

He leaned down and bowed, like a host delivering an opening speech, and said loudly:

"Anlos Tian greets you, my dear Duke."

Then, Anlos straightened up, opened his arms, and a crazy light lit up in his ice-blue eyes.

He looked at Duke Butterfly and said loudly with an excited and joyful voice:
"Please enjoy this piece of music I brought you, Lord Duke!"

"This one, the war song of death~"

【.】

Duke Butterfly stood where he was and did not try to escape elsewhere.

It's not that it doesn't know what Anlos means.

From the scale powder, it has already sensed the noisy notes.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and the door of the mansion was broken open.

"Oh oh oh finally coming in!"

"Lord Holy Son! Lord Holy Son, are you okay?"

"Found it! Here!"

——The players are here.

The most unstable and out-of-the-box factors entered the fray, instantly disrupting this magnificent and majestic movement.

Without saying a word, the blue meteor arrows shot quickly, pointing directly at the Butterfly Duke who was surrounded by white butterflies!

Duke Butterfly was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

As soon as he raised his hand, sound waves swept out, and the meteor arrow shattered in an instant.

However, this is just to delay time and divert attention.

In the blink of an eye, the players rushed around Anros.

When they saw Anlos' bleeding ear, everyone felt heartbroken and angry!

With a sweep of the ground, the eyes of those who wanted to stab each other were shot at Duke Butterfly.

——It's all that big flapping moth's fault!

Look at how badly their weak, pitiful and helpless Holy Son was injured!
Duke Butterfly:【.】

Be angry, but stay classy.

The sorceresses at the Lady Tea Party hurriedly tried to heal their Holy Son.

Unexpectedly, Anlos raised his hand to stop them.

And said:
"You also prick your ears to become deaf, Duke Butterfly's music can control your mind!"

The players were all stunned.

Co-author, this injury was caused by the Holy Son himself!

Their Holy Son is so brave!
Suddenly, the players looked at Anros with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

The Holy Son, who is a delicate young master, is so decisive, not to mention them, who are players with limited pain perception.

the other side.

Duke Butterfly snorted lightly when he heard Anlos' request.

Asking everyone to prick their deaf ears?

And it's not a forced order with a spell?

Oh, it's just a fantasy.

It is the one who understands the fundamental evil nature of human beings best.

Even if there are healing spells or potions that can restore the ears, the horror of deafness and the momentary pain are definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

As long as there are a few people who are unwilling to do it.

It can control them with music and drive them crazy, making them indistinguishable between friend and foe.

Disrupt the entire battle.

However, the scene before him was once again beyond Duke Butterfly's expectations.

After Anlos gave the order, everyone pierced their ears with the swords in their hands.

Suddenly, the blood surged and the blood flowed like a shot.

But no one wavered, not even a cry of pain!

There were even some who were unskilled and cut off their entire ears!

【.】

stunned.

Duke Butterfly was completely stunned.

This, how is this possible? ! !

Everyone did it without any resistance? ! !
The scene in front of him had such a great impact that it actually made a crack appear in its soul.

In shock, Duke Butterfly had only one idea in his mind.

That is:
What kind of tactics did that secret prophet use to make this group of humans so loyal and fearless? ! !

(End of this chapter)