Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

And Luo Mo was on the side all the time, like a real melon-eating crowd, watching them fight back and forth but being indifferent.

"No one dies, what's the difference between you and a game?" Luo Mo squatted in front of Honglian, looking regretfully at the corridor in the city hall where there was not even a corpse left, and couldn't help it Shaking his head at this not-so-fun fight.

"...Who the hell are you? Why are you on the vampire's side again?" Ichinose Guren stared at him while covering her chest, but he just smiled and replied:

"It's really a common question, but it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what are you planning? It's also because I want to know this, that I'm just waiting here~"

"Haha, so... are you keeping it?" Honglian smiled disapprovingly, and looked at him with a sarcasm: "...do you think I will say it?"

"Don't think it's better to be strong-willed. To me now, controlling a person is basically the same as stepping on ants."

"Sounds terrible, can you not do this?"

"No~"

Smiling, he was about to use the power of lust, but there was a sudden vibration from the floor under his feet.

Yuichiro, who followed the texture that appeared when the power to liberate the oni appeared on his face, was forcibly dragged away, and now he is back again.

There is no doubt that he looks a lot better than he used to be.

"What's going on here?" Crowley, who wanted to hear the results of Luo Mo's interrogation, asked Honglian curiously.

"—Didn't I let you go?! Why did you come back again?!" Guren ignored him at all, and cursed at Yuichiro in anger.

Because even if he is captured now, he can guess that Yuichiro must be acting without authorization again.

Yuichiro ignored his anger and just shouted the same, trying his best to express his thoughts: "I will never leave you behind! Because we are family!"

"It's really a touching family relationship, um, it's so touching, my tears are about to come out~" Luo Mo picked up Honglian casually, but there was no sympathy or emotion on his face at all.

After all... no matter how they die, many people will not let them die, but to be honest, they seem to do everything possible to kill themselves and their teammates, but because of the connivance of the enemy, the preference and favor of the teammates, He really couldn't stand the person who couldn't die no matter what.

He even started to think, why don't he just ignore Kruru's plan and directly stimulate him into Seraphim state, and then explode the cross dagger?

Chapter 12 Love and Hope Cannot Bring Miracles

Noticing that Luo Mo didn't show any sympathy, but purely mocking eyes, combined with his words, even Crowley sighed a bit unacceptably:

"Your character... is almost the same as Ferid's, it's so bad."

"Don't insult people casually, okay? My character is much gentler than that guy."

"Is that really the case? Apart from the difference in strength, you are even more..." Crowley was a little hesitant, but Luo Mo didn't want to hear this kind of evaluation that was obviously not good, so he interrupted road:

"—Let's get down to business, according to my latent experience, he should be taking drugs, and he is taking two pills at a time; eating like that normally will damage the heart, even if he has the repair ability of a vampire, there is a high probability of it. death, but he has the Seraph’s heart of the end in his body, which can also be repaired, so it doesn’t matter how you eat it.”

"Oh~ That's really the same as cheating, but after all, he is a part of Ferid's interesting plan, and it's not easy for me to kill him... What should I do?"

Facing someone who can't beat him but can't kill him, and still likes to mess around, even Crowley is a little depressed.

But Yuichiro didn't care what he was thinking, while the two of them were chatting, he rushed over without saying a word, and slashed at Crowley who was standing in front of him:

"Give the red lotus back to me!!"

"Hmm~ It's indeed stronger than before, but it's not good at all."

Crowley easily took the blow without even activating his weapon.

Then Yuichiro attacked crazily, and it could even be said that he was exhausted, but he couldn't cause any damage to him.

It was just like this, the unexciting and meaningless attack made Crowley no longer want to play, so he activated his arm: "My sword, suck my blood and fight."

And the thorn on the hilt pierced his hand, and he just got serious.

Yuichiro, who was explosive and addicted to drugs, was defeated again in just one meeting, and even his weapon was knocked to the ground.

In other words, if it wasn't for not intending to kill, Yuichiro would have died countless times.

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The gap between the two sides is too large, and there is no way for ordinary explosives to make up for this gap.

But the biggest advantage of Hyakuya Yuichiro is that he refuses to admit defeat, and to some extent, he is responsive to many parties and favors him.

Ignoring Guren's voice telling him to escape, he roared and tried to attack and was easily blocked, but the result was still the same as last time...and was easily beaten.

This made him unwilling to roar: "—Give me more power, enough power to protect my companion's family! More, more, more! More power!!!!"

"Ah, this is really meaningless. Why do you keep wasting my kindness like this?" Crowley looked helplessly at the boy who was unwilling to roar on the ground.

Normally, no matter how much you yell, it won't have any effect, but his yelling like this really has an effect.

A small black horn appeared on his forehead, and at the same time, fangs grew out of his mouth, his right eye also turned red, and his strength rose to another level.

Then...he showed a sinister smile:

"—Come on! Do it again! Vampire!"

"It's amazing. Just saying a few words like this can really make you stronger, but why do you feel invincible every time you gain a little strength? How can you beat me at this level? Really, my good intentions are almost worn out by you. I can't help but really kill you..."

"--Let me do it."

After Crowley sighed, Luo Mo stood up and walked in front of Crowley.

"You go? You won't really want to kill him, will you? I'll be a little bit troubled by this~"

"That's your problem."

"why?"

"Because...the person I hate the most is this type of guy." Luo Mo faced Yuichiro with a smile, as if he was holding a winning grin, and wrote lightly:

"...I have no interest in bullying the weak, but I hate people like you. This time, I will educate you a little more seriously, how should I behave?"

"Educate me? Just rely on you?!"

"Just a brat like you is totally enough."

Facing this young man whose strength was soaring again, the smile on Luo Mo's face gradually disappeared, with rare malice flowing out, and an astonishing sense of oppression all over his body:

"You obviously don't even have the awareness to give up, and you don't have any strength. You just show off your power here every day, sitting in the dream of not sacrificing anyone. Someone can give you strength by shouting a few words, and someone will tolerate your recklessness and incompetence infinitely. , It’s like the gourd baby saving grandpa, it’s really -- it’s unpleasant."

Rather than hate, it's more accurate to say——a bit of jealousy caused by envy, but it's not accurate to say jealousy.

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When Luo Mo was nine years old, he also prayed to God and Buddha in his heart, praying for someone to fulfill his wish.

I had hoped for strength, but I quickly gave up, I just hoped that a companion would emerge, run out to save myself, or a miracle would happen and the enemy's conscience would be discovered.

Nothing, though—no gods, no miracles, no companions.

Only the flies laying eggs in the wounds, the crows and mice eating the flesh are his companions.

What answered his prayer was the feeling of the fly larvae crawling and gnawing in his body, apart from the heart-wrenching pain.

...so, he was a bit unacceptable.

Why can he gain strength by shouting a few words as long as he is injured a little bit?

But of course it can be tolerated, and he is not so stingy. Although he failed Honglian's sacrifice, at least he risked his life to return for his companions, which is commendable to a certain extent.

After all, no matter what, unwillingness to give up your companions to survive is a virtue to some extent.

As for why somehow?Because what he is sacrificing at will is not only himself.

The price of his love and righteousness...he can't mention disobedience to military orders. If he can't fight, he can only withdraw or not leave. He needs to be forcibly dragged away to waste time.

Now downstairs is also trying to escape, but because of his recklessness, he was forced to risk his life and return to save his companion.

Therefore, Yuichiro's actions seem to be full of friendship and fighting spirit, and he wants to rescue the captured Guren.

But if you think about it seriously, it's actually because you didn't think about your own failure, death, and most importantly... the possibility of causing more death of your companions.

Otherwise, no matter what, it's impossible to keep pulling your companions to die, right?

Of course, it's also possible that he didn't think about it that much from the beginning, he just wanted to save people, and he didn't think about other things at all.

In that case, this kind of extremely brave and foolish person, who has not even calculated the most basic concept of death in battle, thinks about going to the battlefield every day, isn't this just to entrap his teammates?

It is almost equivalent to not having any real awareness of participating in the battle. Since childhood, I have always lost my temper with children. I didn’t realize the problem. I didn’t realize that I survived by relying on the patience of the enemy and my own desperate rescue. It is tantamount to acting on the basis of everyone's preference for oneself.

This lack of self-knowledge, as if he is arrogant and arrogant, even if others can bear it, he can't bear it.

Of course, now that things are going on, he certainly won't be so envious of the love others get, and more importantly, he can't bear such self-willedness without any consciousness.

But whether it's jealousy, or his current personality is too bad to see others, whether it's a collection of thousands of favors - in short, this wayward boy makes him really unhappy.

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"Oh oh~ scary~~! Are you serious? It's really a monster." Crowley, who is often called a monster, stepped aside wisely, and looked sympathetically at the person who turned back to save someone. juvenile:

"I don't care what happens if this continues, because even if you are killed now, I can't save you, little brother~"

"—Ughhhhhh!!!"

Yuichiro ignored Crowley directly, roaring and rushed over.

The violent trampling under his feet caused the ground to explode, and he himself shot straight towards the target like an arrow from the string.

Luo Mo, who was unusually calm, just stood on the spot, without even raising his hand, the abnormal gravity formed a protection around his body, so that the blade emitting green light stopped abruptly the moment it slashed, and he was stunned. Advance by an inch.

"Just give me the look of a trash fish, stop yelling, and go home obediently, won't you?" Luo Mo flicked his fingers on his forehead.

--boom! !

Yuichiro tilted his head back sharply, with a burst of blood mist and a "click!" sound.

The forehead was bloody and bloody, the skull was directly shattered, and the whole person turned into a cannonball and flew backwards, hitting his head on the wall, and his whole head fell into it.

In less than three seconds after being handsome, failure appeared again.

The cracking of the skull is relatively light. If the head of an ordinary person is bent back [-] degrees suddenly, and it is broken due to excessive speed, there is no doubt that the neck was broken and died on the spot.

However, even if it is the only weakness of vampires, the heart, Yuichiro who is pregnant with the seraphim of the end can heal himself. It doesn't matter how much the strengthening medicine of the Emperor Ghost Army takes. There will be no problems, let alone breaking the neck, even cutting it off is not a fatal injury.

Ordinary fatal injuries are no longer fatal injuries, and it can even be said that he has no fatal parts.

"Sure enough it will be like this~ Then..."

"—Why! Why is the power still not enough... More! Give me more power!! Ajuramaru!!!"

The gap was too huge, like an insurmountable moat, and Yuichiro shouted again furiously, asking for more power from the ghost in the sword.