Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 597

It was the color of blood.

This black is the color of blood.

Then Nalan Yue noticed.

The armor that men wear—not black.

this is.

This is... an armor made of blood...

Creeping blood armor.

The man who kept crying.

He raised his sword high—and swung it down.

No one can stop him.

He just kept holding the sword high and swinging it down again.

He just held his sword high and swung it down.

that is it.

He can turn everything that matters into nothing.

He has such enormous power.

Because they are the ones who have been screened out.

Because he is the one who was selected.

The legendary one selected by the world, by everything, by the gods——

"Ha...haha...hahaha...hahahaha..."

The man continued to swing the sword while crying.

The screams disappeared.

Despair disappears.

Holding the sword high, he swung it down.

Holding the sword high, he swung it down.

Love also disappears.

Joy also disappears.

He was intoxicated by that power.

And then finally.

The end of all things.

He pointed that sword at Nalan Yue...

He said something.

He was crying, but screaming wildly at the same time, trying to convey some message.

"……Well."

But, can't hear it.

Can't hear anything.

what?
what do you want to say
Even if you ask...

"……Well."

No sound came through.

The man desperately pleaded for some information, but his voice could not be heard at all.

what?
What exactly are you trying to convey?
At this time.

"...life...save...life...ah..."

Desperately, while crying.

The man kept talking.

However, the sound still couldn't come through.

No matter how hard Nalan Yue tried to prick up her ears, she still couldn't hear at all.

Can't hear his voice!
There was no way to hear clearly—his cry for help.

He is crying.

Crying incessantly.

then.

"...Don't...I...put you..."

While trembling, he raised his sword high...

He said, "...I want to eat you..."

Then the sword was swung down.

towards this side.

Towards Nalan Yue's neck.

in an instant.

I saw it.

Nalan Yue saw it.

The figure of himself reflected on the sword that was swung down.

The figure of himself screaming that he didn't want to die.

The image of myself betrayed by the person I loved the most.

The figure of himself killed by someone he trusted.

and also.

Despite this, but still crying and longing for love... the alien who is no longer human——

The figure of the devil.

……

pain.

Slight pain.

The pain made her open her eyes.

So the first thing that catches the eye is a strong light.A light so intense that one would involuntarily frown.

Sunlight.

Yes, it is sunlight.

Nalan Yue looked up at the strong sunlight and narrowed her eyes.

"...Is it dawn...?"

She slowly raised her upper body.

Then look around.

She found herself in the middle of a familiar scene, a room in a cheap hotel where she had once lodged.Just wooden beds and tables, plus room for a tiny cupboard.

Maybe I forgot to close the window when I went to bed yesterday? The thin curtains fluttered in the breeze, and the whole thing was blown away.

That's why the sun shines directly on Nalan Yue's face.

Nalan Yue looked out the window for a long time.

It is said to be outside the window, but this is the second floor, and the view is not so good...

Then, she shook her head.She has a slight headache.Consciousness is not very clear.

Is it because of being irradiated by strong sunlight in the middle of a deep sleep and being woken up in the middle?
or.

"...Is it caused by the extremely unpleasant dream?"

After finishing speaking, Nalan Yue sighed softly.

dream.

unpleasant dream.

Waking up feels the most uncomfortable.

Consciousness is still not fully restored.

Not only that, she couldn't even remember how she fell asleep yesterday.

She just remembers.

I remember staying up late at work with Ye Yan, on the way home with staggering steps...

Attacked by a strange guy...

No, is that also a dream?
I'm really tired, so I don't even know when to go to bed? When to wake up.

Nalan Yue felt that her memory had become very strange.

(End of this chapter)