Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Where to..."

Rope turned his head and looked at Erquette with a puzzled expression.

"The enemy is coming, shouldn't we go and deal with it?"

Just like adding credibility to Rope's words, the whole building was shaking slightly, as if a small-scale earthquake had occurred.

"look."

Nero Kaos and Melian Solomon are two different types of Dead Apostles, the type that treats human beings like weeds.

I'm afraid he's been slaughtering and hunting downstairs now?Before fighting the True Ancestor's princess, not starving yourself was the most basic requirement.

"This... has nothing to do with you, Rope?"

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" Rope was stunned: "I'm willing to help you solve your opponent, but Erquite, do you want to blame me instead?"

Strange, Nero is not a god of disobedience, and Elquite is not a godslayer. Does the princess also have a hobby of monopolizing prey?

"No."

Elquite shook his head decisively.

"Rope, I'm very grateful for your promise to help me solve Roa, but Nero is here for me... I won't blame you even if you don't help."

The black-haired youth smiled.

"I didn't think about it that much. I promised to help you to the end."

He opened the door and continued to walk outside.

"I don't care about Roa. That's your old enemy. This time, Erquite will prove my "identity" with his own eyes. Just listening to Mei Lian's words makes me a little suspicious..."

The blond Vampire Princess was silent for a moment, then followed behind Rope.

The empty corridor was very quiet, the lights were low, only the sound of Ropey's footsteps and the sound of Erquette's high heels echoed.

The noise downstairs intensified, and in contrast, it was accompanied by some human screams.

At the elevator door, Rope pressed the button and said without looking back.

"Mr. Tono Shiki, I'm not sure if your spine is hurt. If you want to spend the rest of your life standing, you'd better go back to your room. Nothing will happen on this floor."

"—"

Attracted by the movement downstairs, Shiki Tono, who was holding on to the door frame in pain, stopped.

No matter how true Rope's words are, he really doesn't dare to move around if he doesn't want to be a disabled person.

The elevator door opened, and the Demon King and True Ancestor drove downstairs.

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Before reaching the bottom, the smell of blood wafting from below filled Ropey's nostrils.

He stared at the blonde girl next to him.

Sure enough, after being affected by the smell of human blood, her pupils turned even redder, but her expression remained calm.

Even if she saw real human blood, it probably wouldn't be able to resist her inner rejection of blood-sucking.

With a slight vibration of the elevator, Ropey reached the bottom floor.

"The scene of "hell" is not so bad, right..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Rope was more surprised than surprised.

In front of him, in the corridor, there was bright red everywhere.

The stump and the broken arm, the human body torn by the beast dyed the entire long corridor into a barbaric picture, and several black dogs were still feasting on the "food" on the ground...

At the end of the corridor, the man in black stood silently like an undead.

"Welcome, Your Royal Highness, I don't know if you like the "Welcome" I prepared for you. "

Nero Kaos' voice was a bit like Kotomine Kirei's, with a deep magnetism.

Erquite swept away the coquettishness when talking with Rope, and said to Nero not to be outdone.

"It's as bad as your name. Aggregates of beasts are beasts, and your level stops there."

"—I can tell you, our executioner of the dead."

The black dog seemed to have received an order, stopped burying its head and devoured it, and ran to Nero's side a few times.

into his body.

"After recovering from Millennium City, it's not easy to find your traces. That guy "Crown" blocked your news so well, if it wasn't for Teffham Ottenloche, I wouldn't even know you came. Jidong... Reincarnated in Jidong twice in a row, what is there to attract my old friend? "

"Who knows? Why don't you have a good chat with Roa after you die?"

"Ha ha--"

Nero made no further verbal rebuttal, and the mere two-syllable laughter already showed his disdain.

As the oldest and one of the dead disciples with the highest immortality, Nero Kaos has enough confidence in himself that even if the other party is the true ancestor, he does not think he will be killed.