Straight Death Infinity

"If this is the case, then the unreasonable treatment I received can be explained, yes, it can be explained completely."

Ignoring Silvia's surprise, the boy smiled happily.

"This is an encounter, just like all the love stories described in the past, the unreasonable development that will inevitably appear when the vigorous love comes, just to lay the foundation for the relationship between the two who will love each other next It’s just a condition of getting to know each other.”

When the boy said this, Silvia's heart tightened.

Whether it was the possessiveness in the young man's eyes, or the other party's excuses for her own convenience, Silvia felt a chill.

But the young man ignored these, and stretched out one of his hands to Silvia, as if wanting to grab her, he held them together.

"Since this is the case, it can be understood and forgiven. All the irrationality just now is actually reasonable. I should feel guilty for my superficiality that didn't realize it. Yes, I should feel guilty. And find a way to turn things around.”

The boy suddenly changed his language.

"It's decided, you will come and become my 292nd wife."

Words of courtship came from the boy's mouth.

No, that's not courtship.

As it says, it's just a decision.

The teenager had no intention of courtship at all.

He just announced his decision to Silvia unilaterally.

In other words, the boy didn't consider Silvia's opinion and consciousness, ignored all of them, and only said the result he wanted.

This means no doubt.

This means that the other party has never thought that he should be rejected.

This also means that no one can disobey his decision.

To do otherwise would be to infringe upon his rights and take away his opinion.

Greedy, selfish, self-centered...

“———“Desire”. "

Sylvia murmured subconsciously, making the boy smile sincerely.

"Sure enough, we are destined. Even if I don't give my name, you can still understand my existence. This is just the hint given to me by the world."

The young man opened his arms wide, declaring so.

"That's right, I'm the High Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult, in charge of the "Greed"—— Regulus Konias. "

The boy finally declared his identity.

Silvia has also heard of it.

"The archbishop who conquered the fortress city of the Empire alone..."

That is the High Sin Archbishop of "Greed".

As well-known as "lazy", but not too active, but feared by the world with his incomparable strength, the archbishop of sin, or the strongest combat power in the Witch Cult, now appeared in front of Silvia .

Rem's sense of smell was right.

This city has already been grasped by the hands of the Witch Cult.

"At first, I thought it would be meaningless to come to this city this time, but now it seems that no matter what kind of action it is, it shouldn't be meaningless. No matter whether the meaning of that action is good or bad, it must be It all makes sense.”

Boy—— Regulus talked so eloquently.

But the eyes that stared at Silvia were full of possessiveness from beginning to end.

Then, Regulus announced again.

"All in all, you will become my wife and start a new life with me. Although there are still many things to say, you must first realize this point. Other things If you can keep it until later, it will be in Japan anyway.”

With that said, Regulus began to slowly walk towards Sylvia.

As if wanting to hug her, she opened her arms and said that with an innocent smile.

"Then please come with me, my bride."

As soon as the voice fell...

"Feel sorry."

Silvia smiled and refused without hesitation.

"Although I have never felt this way before, let me tell you frankly."

"Only you, I don't know why, I really hate it."

"So, let alone becoming your bride, even being close to you, I don't want to."

The categorical words made Regulus stop in his tracks.

The eyes began to become emotionless.

"Boom--!"

The impact once again ravaged the world.

Chapter 1788 Sylvia's Wrath

The storm was like a vortex, and in the instant it appeared, like the jaws of an invisible beast, it gnawed away a piece of the earth.

Whether it was stones, soil or bricks and tiles used to build roads, they were all peeled off like licks, and along with the impact of the explosion, they turned into flying sand and rocks, filling the audience.

"Well…"

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, under a small whimper, Silvia retreated violently, her body flexibly moved several times on the ground, and retreated a certain distance.

But in front of Silvia, Regulus was surrounded by flying sand and rocks, but he was intact.

The stone hit him like a bullet.

The soil was bombarded like a cannonball.

Even the bricks and strong wind affected Regulus, making Regulus feel like standing in the center of a hail of bullets, enduring the aftermath of his own attack.

However, no matter whether it is stones, soil or bricks, it is as if they hit the extremely solid metal. In the sound of "bang bang bang", not to mention the damage, even the force is not produced.

Even Regulus' clothes were not stained with dust, and the strong wind was divided into two sides with his body as the center, so that the corners of Regulus' clothes did not even float up.

Keenly aware of this scene, Silvia was really surprised.

"What kind of power is this?"

Attacks made cannot be defended against.

Nothing is done to offset the aftermath.

What is the real body of the power Regulus used?

"Could it be an enchantment? Did the other party build some kind of defensive barrier?"

Joan of Arc also seemed surprised.

However, Joan of Arc soon reacted.

"Could it be something called "power"? "

----"power".

In Xingyue's world, that refers to some kind of right held by the gods.

The God of War is in charge of the right to initiate wars, plunder, and fight by force.

Death is in charge of giving life the right to die.

These rights bring not only nominal responsibilities, but also the power to actually exercise these rights.

The power thus used to enforce its own rights and duties is power.

For example, the demon god Balor is in charge of the power to endow death, and the manifestation of his power is the magic eye of the rainbow.

Fang Li has also entered this realm, stepped into the realm of God, and has the same power as Balor, but he still can't fully grasp it.

In this world, power is the term used by the Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult to describe his own abilities.

A power other than magic derived from the Witch Factor.

That is power.

Since Regulus is the High Sin Archbishop of "Greed", it proves that he has the witch factor of "Greed" in his body.

The unknown power it uses must be such a power.

Well, the problem is coming.

"What is the power of lust?"

Sylvia and Joan of Arc had such a thought in the first instant.

However, there is no need for the opponent to explain this.

"Okay, don't be shy."

The smile on Regulus' face recovered again, and he spoke to Sylvia.

"Come here quickly, I also have to introduce the rest of my wives to you. Our wedding should also start, and then you will have to get along well. Take the time to get to know and understand each other well, then But it's important, right?"

This person actually didn't take the attack just now seriously at all, as if he didn't realize how inappropriate and wrong it is to launch a fatal attack on the person he likes, and forcibly defined Silvia's answer as "shy" , shameless to the extreme.

He clearly advocates such propositions as "selflessness", "equality", and "no desires and no desires", but all his actions are based on the reality of coercing others, just to get what he wants. For this reason, once When the mood turns bad, it will unscrupulously vent its ferocious power.

Silvia really felt that she had never hated someone so much in her entire life.

The young man in front of him is really hopeless.

And even Silvia, who had always been generous and tolerant, disliked the other party to this extent, which was enough to show how annoying Regulus was.

At that moment, Silvia said this.

"Since you have so many wives, can't you be satisfied?"

This is just a casual sentence.