I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 349: After death, fight back!

Tick tock.

The sound of the clock's hands echoed in the silent room.

The players also became nervous.

Not daring to express their anger, they watched with bated breath as their Holy Son slowly opened the door.

"Squeak-"

The slightly rusty door shaft made a sound.

There was no one on the sofa, only darkness.

It seems that "mother" is sleeping.

At this time, the system did not come out again, just like he fell into the gap of the stage play.

The actors and props were not in place.

It is a completely free time that only belongs to Anlos.

before leaving the bedroom.

Anlos took a look at the diary.

As he expected, new content appeared in the diary.

But this time, it was no longer "Milo"'s handwriting.

It was left by the person who reminded him many times.

The scrawled black writing ignored the black lines and lay diagonally across the page.

It still penetrates the back of the paper, and every word carries the strong emotions of the person who wrote it.

[Since that day, that woman has gone crazy]

【I am very happy】

[She smashed all the mirrors in the house, put me down from that dark place, fed me and clothed me]

[Let me pretend to be "that person"]

[To satisfy her morbid longing]

[I don’t care, I just stand by and watch her immersed in her own world]

【Until, I found her in a closed closet, preparing for "that thing".】

Still very Riddler.

But Anlos caught a hint of dissonance in it.

"Let me pretend to be that person" means.
Anlos' mind moved slightly, and an unbelievable idea came to his mind.

He had a premonition.

The answer to everything lies behind that closed closet!
Anlos stepped out of the room.

The cold moonlight shone on his shoulders, illuminating his solemn and serious face.

Step by step.

Anros stopped at the bottom of the stairs, in front of the door that was sealed layer by layer.

Planks of wood lay scattered across the door, almost covering the entire door.

".call."

Anlos took a deep breath.

Stretch out your hand and grab the innermost board.

Then, push it outwards with force!
"boom!!!"

A loud bang!
Suddenly, the sawdust flew away, and all the wooden boards were broken into two pieces under the strong force, and flew around Anros!
In an instant.

A cold air suddenly burst out from behind Anros!
[Why don’t you listen to your mother——! ! ! 】

A piercing scream rose from behind, wrapped in a terrifying anger!
The players only had time to see a black shadow, grabbing at the back of Anlos' head like lightning!
Oops!

next moment.

Anlos didn't even look back. He took out a red stick from his arms and threw it to the black figure with his backhand.

At the same time, he kicked the closet door shut.

Just listen to a "bang" sound!

The closet door was violently kicked open!
The door lock is hanging in mid-air, and there is a clear hole in the center of the door!

——Open the door! Check the water meter!
When the red was thrown onto the black shadow, her claws suddenly paused and caught the red, with a look of confusion on her face.

At this time.

Only then did the players see it clearly.

The thing Anlos threw was a small plastic red flower.

It seems that only this kind of reward that symbolizes a good child can arouse the consciousness of "mother".

Her maniacal attacks ceased.

[You have used the prop "Little Red Flower"]

["Mom" falls into a slow state and lasts for three seconds]

three seconds.

enough.

Take this opportunity.

Anlos had already dodged and broke into this mysterious closet!

When I first stepped into it.

Oncoming is a strong smell of blood!

The closet was dark.

Anros's ice-blue eyes contracted rapidly, like a hunting cat.

In just one breath, he adapted to the dark environment and could see his surroundings clearly.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

It turns out that the pungent smell of blood comes from the scarlet ritual symbols on the ground!
It was the symbol of a one-eyed eye.

Represents the god of nightmares who controls all desires.

But unlike the usual one-eyed symbol, this one is closed.

It has a single eye, a circle on the outside, and complicated and weird symbols drawn in the middle.

If you stare at it for a long time, those symbols will squirm like bugs, trying to crawl into your mind and devour your reason.

Very disappointing.

Just by looking at it through the screen, the player's erosion level increased by several percentage points.

Full of evil spirit.

no doubt.

This pattern drawn with unknown blood is definitely not a good thing.

Anros, on the other hand, was even more shocked.

Because this pattern is exactly the same as the note sent to him by Frankenstein, his weird tarot card senior from long ago!
——More than half a year ago.

Senior Frankenstein went to the Wizard Tower's Rusty Lake Lodge and agreed with him that if he found anything interesting, he would report it to him.

Not long ago.

When Anros was still on R'lyeh's undead ship.

One night in the bathroom, I was cleaning my teeth.

The water flowing out of the faucet suddenly turned red.

The white porcelain pool was filled with gurgling gurgling.

This was like a scene from a horror movie. Anlos' hand slipped and the dental floss cut his gums.

"."

What are you doing?
Several letters tied together with hemp rope slowly floated up from the pool of blood.

Anlos once thought it was a threatening letter from his enemy.

It wasn't until he opened the envelope that he realized it was from his senior Frankenstein, who was as pale as death.

Nice, this is very "Rusty Lake style".

Skipping some daily trivial matters - Anlos could see that beneath the gloomy appearance of this senior, there was a delicate heart.

Anlos noticed the important message.

【.I want to tell you, Anlos, I discovered that the senior officials of this wizard tower are conducting a secret and dangerous research. 】

[Currently, I don’t know what exactly they are studying. 】

[But tarot card divination shows that this is an extremely dangerous research that violates the normal laws of human beings and nature]

[I drew the patterns they engraved, but the key nodes were not connected to prevent attracting the attention of some ominous existence]

The pattern attached to the letter is strikingly similar to the one now painted on the closet floor!

The difference is that the closet is more complete.

At that time, Anlos called Teacher Watson to study this pattern.

Now, combine it with the plot of the copy.

Anlos already had a clear idea in his mind.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Anlos slowly turned around and looked at his "mother" who had recovered from the trance.

Looking directly at her face twisted with anger, he said word by word:
"Open your eyes and see who is standing in front of you!"

"I'm not 'Milo' at all! Rather, I'm the other son you've always kept in the closet and treated as if he didn't exist—"

"Mitty!"

This statement came out.

【No--! ! ! 】

A scream echoed through the closet, causing the dishes to rattle.

【You are my well-behaved and excellent Milo! Not that disgusting monster! 】

"Mother" panted and roared crazily at Anlos.

At the same time, they rushed over to catch him.

Anros dodged nimbly in the narrow space and continued coldly:

"In the car accident, your favorite son, Milo, died."

"You couldn't accept this result, so you always hated your other son, Mitty, pretending to be Milo."

"I think there are some differences between the two."

"So you smashed all the mirrors in the house and closed your eyes."

The person who left the warning in the diary was Mitty who had been tortured by her mother for many years.

"But after all, you still couldn't completely numb yourself, so you came up with a more vicious method-"

Anros pointed to the pattern painted with blood and shouted loudly:

"You are going to sacrifice Mitty to bring your other dead son back to life!!!"

The words fell. [Ding dong! 】

【congratulations! Uncover the hidden secrets of this sweet family! 】

[Destroy this ridiculous drama! 】

[From now on, the enraged "mother" will launch a mad pursuit of you until death! 】

"Mother" staggered to a stop and stared at Anlos with her blood-red eyes.

He roared sadly and full of hatred:

[You are right, you damn monster! 】

[How could I give birth to a devil like you? How wonderful it would have been if you were the one who died on the carriage! ! ! 】

Anlos was not affected by PUA at all.

He immediately replied:
"Who told you to keep me in the closet and only take Milo, whom you like, out to play? Isn't this your own fault?"

【Shut up! I told you to shut up! ! ! 】

"Mother" was so angry that she exploded.

That crazy roar made Anros feel sorry for Inashal's throat.

Until then.

Only then did the players react, and they were all shocked:

Damn it, is this a stand-in drama? ! !
"Why do I feel like I skipped a big part of the plot???"

"How did the Holy Son analyze the truth of the copy? I'm still stuck on how to continue!"

"He just blew up the dungeon without following the plot. He is worthy of being our god-shattering Holy Son!"

"I announce that from now on this game will be renamed "The Legend of Anros"!"

"Lord Holy Son is awesome! Always be loyal to Lord Holy Son!"

The wonderful reversal in these few minutes caused an uproar on the forum!
The name Anlos occupied the entire front page at an extremely fast speed.

Looking around, I thought this was some kind of star chasing scene!

Countless people praised Anros and admired the great prophet behind him.

The popularity is growing at an extremely fast rate.

in copy.

"Mother's" hatred towards Anlos has reached its peak.

[You devil, please give me my son back! ! ! 】

She suddenly rushed forward and stabbed Anros with her sharp claws.

at this distance.

Anros can completely avoid it.

but.

If you want to escape from the dungeon, you have to kill this "final BOSS".

However, this final boss is actually his jealous witch, Inashal.

Regardless of whether he kills her, she will actually die.

Anlos would not attack her or hurt her.

From this point of view.

There is only one last option left——

That is, killed by "mother".

This dungeon presented him with difficult choices until the very end.

It was like a superior player looking down at their struggles with interest.

".Ha, you underestimate me too much, you bastard god!"

Anlos murmured, raising the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

next second.

"Pfft!"

The sharp claws pierced his heart.

"Well."

Anros snorted, and a stream of blood quickly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

【warn! Suffering a fatal attack, your health will drop rapidly! 】

"Cough, cough, cough."

Anros coughed painfully, ignoring the sharp pain and bright red warning in his chest.

He raised his hands tremblingly and held the distorted face in front of him.

"Inashal, please wake up quickly."

[Reset health value]

In an instant.

Anlos's eyes turned a dead gray.

His hands hung down helplessly, and his whole body went limp.

this moment.

The buzz in the game and the fast-moving posts on the forum.

They all stopped together.

The players stared at the screen in silence, unable to believe what they saw.

Their Holy Son failed?
"No!" Goujiang's eyes widened, "This, this can't be true!"

"Could it be plot killing?" Li Sanguang gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, the Holy Son, after all, is still no match for the game system -"

at this time.

The players suddenly paused.

I saw the white-haired boy on the screen trembling violently.

then.

There was a crack in "Mother's" proud smile.

What, what's going on?

Her expression became alarmed and confused.

Because she sensed an extremely cold and terrifying power overflowing from the young man in front of her.

The surroundings were twisted.

She was shocked to find that the boy's body was flowing!

Like melted paint, it is filled with a strong aura of nightmare from the inside out!
--not good! ! !
"Mother" hurriedly tried to pull out the arm inserted into the boy's heart.

But halfway, he was suddenly caught.

A white hand was like an iron pincer, tightly strangling her movements.

The white-haired boy's body, which was leaning back due to the lack of strength, slowly straightened up.

The posture is very strange, like a resurrected corpse.

then.

A beautiful face with a wide smile appeared in the eyes of "Mother".

Those rotating eyes, trickling with ice blue paint, reflected her frightened face.

[beng~] Anlos tilted his head and smiled playfully, [Are you surprised or surprised? 】

[Your son’s resurrection plan is about to go to waste~]

The light blue system pop-up window appeared in everyone's eyes, answering their surprise:

[Image fusion skill takes effect——Sunflower]

[Life is like fire, burning fiercely]

[After clearing the health points, increase the erosion rate to avoid death]

--I see! ! !
The players suddenly realized.

Especially the people in the prophet camp were so excited that they almost went to heaven.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

Li Sanguang jumped up and down, pointing at Anlos on the screen, his face turned into a monkey's butt with excitement.

"This is a unique skill of our prophet camp!"

"Let me tell you, how could our powerful Lord Holy Son die at the hands of such a little monster!"

in copy.

"Little Monster"'s mother's face suddenly twisted.

Not only because of Anlos' sudden "resurrection from the dead", but also because of what he said!
If he is not dead, then her dear son will not be resurrected!

【Kill you--! ! ! 】

growled Mother.

Opening his mouth wide, he wanted to bite Anlos' neck!
But at this moment.

Her movements suddenly froze.

An invisible force of rules restrained her.

She couldn't move an inch.

[You have already killed me once, which means you have no chance. 】

Anros looked at her with a smile.

[Impossible, impossible! 】

"Mother" murmured in disbelief, the anger in her eyes almost bursting out.

but.

But she could only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.