Demon King Evolution History

After sending this out as a chapter of the finale, he let out a long sigh of relief, then lay his body back and hit his head on the pillow.

"This can be regarded as... drawing a rest to the story!"

After completing the final creation, as the pressure in his heart dissipated, his body gradually became heavier, as if the god of death was oppressing his body little by little.

He tried to clench his fists, but the nerves connecting his brain to his limbs had lost their function, and now only his brain was still active, and death was slowly eroding his brain.

"You are going to die!"

The colorful light ball flew in front of him and said above him: "What a wonderful story! But you still have another story in your heart, and another wish has not been fulfilled!"

"never mind……"

There was a wry smile on his face, and he said: "To be able to persist until now... I have tried my best, and the rest of my regrets... probably can only be taken to hell!"

"Mr. Nie, as a senior otaku who loves Two-dimensional deeply, you really want to write a story for your favorite anime, let's end your regrets!"

"What do you think about me... have you already understood this? Should I say... are you really worthy of being a great god or devil?"

"That kind of thing doesn't matter!"

The colorful light ball flew down, stuck to his nose and said, "Mr. Nie, if I help you realize your last wish, the price is that you will lose part of your memory, are you willing?"

"Hahaha……"

He laughed loudly, closed his eyes slowly, and said: "Hey! Whether you are a god or a demon, if...you are not imagined before I died, then...you can exchange for the realization of your wish by losing part of your memory , I... don't mind... but... there is no... time..."

bang... bang...

bang...

After the last heartbeat, the power of life was completely drained from his body, and his body had turned into a corpse.

"time……"

The colorful light ball flew around his head and said: "Mr. Nie, after you leave this world, you will find that you will have plenty of time, so much that it will make you despair! You...have a nice trip!";

Chapter 2 The dream after waking up

It's good to be dead...

Just dying like this is enough...

On that day, I was thinking like this...

I can clearly feel the loss of life from my body. Even though my eyelids are so heavy that my physical strength can't support it, and the things reflected in my eyes are becoming more and more blurred and diminishing, my spirit becomes more excited and satisfied than ever before...

Is it because you are about to get the liberation you have been longing for all this time...

In my mind, this idea has been echoing, and the scenes of the past [-] years of life are unfolding in front of my eyes...

……

"Aaaaaaaaaa..."

Consciousness broke out from the endless dark deep sea, he opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a terrified howl involuntarily;

The screaming lasted less than five seconds before it stopped abruptly. He closed his wide mouth, looked at the ceiling above the roof, and murmured in a low voice: "Am I still...alive?"

kick, kick, kick...

A burst of hurried footsteps gradually approached, and then there was the sound of the door being opened.

"Nie Yijun, are you alright? Did you have a nightmare just now?" A middle-aged uncle asked with concern in his thick voice.

Turning his head blankly, he looked at the middle-aged uncle who walked into the room without authorization, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed in his mind.Nie Yijun?Are you calling me?

"Um...uncle, are you talking to me?" He surveyed the Japanese-style bedroom and asked hesitantly after confirming that he and the middle-aged uncle were the only ones in the room.Although his name also has the word Nie, but it is simply called Nie, not a title like Nie Yijun!

"You boy, of course uncle is calling you. Is there a second boy called Yoshida Nieichi here?" The middle-aged uncle smiled and said in a joking tone. "How is it? How are you? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell uncle honestly!"

"Well! Thank you uncle for your concern, I feel much better now!" Seeing the uncle's sincere concern for himself, the cold heart was touched by a little warmth, and Nie said with a happy smile.

"That's good, that's good! Let's have a good rest today! But...you have to work hard tomorrow!" The uncle raised his right thumb, made a "come on" gesture, and exited the room, closing the door by the way. Door.

"Hehe... Am I dreaming! Or did I encounter a dog-blood time travel... I remember, according to the situation at that time, I couldn't possibly survive!" After confirming that the uncle's footsteps were far away, Nie Cai With a self-deprecating smile, he muttered to himself.

But, as he himself said, it is impossible for him to be alive!Yes, it should be dead.

Ending his young twenty-one-year-old life in that way, at the end before his consciousness fell into a coma, he clearly felt that his consciousness had sunk into a deep sea of ​​endless darkness, heading towards the dark deep sea like an endless abyss. As he sank, his consciousness became completely blurred...

"Then, if it's not that I'm dreaming, then it must be true! No matter what the situation is, it's acceptable." Nie smiled and said to himself, "Yoshida Nieichi, this is me now. Is the name of the secondary body also my new identity?"

He jumped off the bed, looked at the loose pajamas and pajama pants he was wearing, and then walked to the vanity mirror in the room with confidence, and looked at himself in the mirror;

What was reflected in the mirror was a boy about fifteen years old. He had thick short black hair and a pair of rimless glasses on his delicate, childish face. Below his head was a pair of glasses. The body of a slightly thin boy.

"Isn't this the body I had when I was fifteen?"

He stared blankly at his reflection in the mirror, that familiar face, as if he had really turned into himself when he was fifteen years old.

Am I actually reborn?The soul went back to six years ago?

These thoughts popped up in his mind, but he discarded them immediately. He didn't remember when he went abroad to Japan, and he had a Japanese name like Yoshida Nieichi.

"No! There are still differences..."

Nie noticed that his vision was strange, so he took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Sure enough, the scene he saw was still very clear, and the glasses he held in his hand had no prescription.Six years ago, when he was fifteen years old, his myopia had reached 200 degrees. By the time he died of suicide at the age of [-], his myopia had reached more than [-] degrees. Can't see things normally.