The Endless Shuttle

"Miss Sena Atem."

Xima's voice was a bit blunt, which proved that his rare mood to get better because of the killing had disappeared.

"You have maintained this attitude since fifteen minutes ago. Is it so difficult for you to kill someone? Or are you wasting my time on purpose?"

This was the first task he assigned to his disciples-to kill a human with his own hands.

Perhaps Rope didn't need to prove his qualifications as a occultist by killing, but after all, it was a special case favored by God. If others want to become a monster like "occultist", it is impossible for them to remain unchanged without blood and tears.

It is necessary to use indifference and cruelty to fight against the erosion of reason. If you don’t do this, Senna Atem will definitely become a real monster in the end, unable to maintain even the human form, until finally called by a certain evil **** and become a puppet. General existence.

Failure is not allowed.

"But..." the girl with long brown and black hair protested weakly.

"He is just a child...about the same age as my cousin, Master Teacher, he will have a more exciting life in the future, he shouldn't die here... and I don't dare to kill anyone..."

No matter how much Senna is just an ordinary person, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot bear the weight of other people's lives.

——But it is necessary.

"I didn't use the "Master-Apprentice Contract" to directly order you because I wanted to wake you up. Now it seems that I think too much..."

"But I forgive you, who made you the first disciple of "our"? Let me enlighten you and do a multiple-choice question again. "

Just as when Senna was forced to become his disciple, Xema continued.

His right hand instantly turned into dark green tentacles, pulling the blond boy to the front, pressing his face down on the ground. Under the tremendous force, the young boy's eyes became bloodshot and red, and his skull creaked, but he couldn't make a whine because his mouth was blocked.

"Everyone has a scale in their heart to measure everything in the world with their own eyes. Now there are two ways in front of you. One is to kill the young man in front of him for his own future and to please me, using you The knife in his hand cuts his neck and acts as a murderer."

Xma paused and put on a weird smile. Seeing this expression, Senna almost reflexively hugged her shoulders and bit her lower lip tightly.

"...Will you kill me?"

"Hehe, how could it happen. Don't worry, you will be safe with both options. You just need to make a choice." His left hand stroked the floor at random. The marble floor was plasticized like plasticine and turned into A building similar to a school.

Senna knew this building, which was the school she had attended before.

Chapter 161: Growth, Divine Fusion (Part 2)

"The other is because you resist being a teacher. The angry monster needs blood to fill the anger, so the more than 1,400 teachers and students in Avista Girls’ High School have to pay the price of their lives, but they have nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter, don't be stained with the slightest blood... You know, right? Teacher and me, I'm a moody monster."

"You carry the sinful "one" and the "one thousand and four hundred" which is irrelevant. What is your choice? "

A fluttering sentence drove Senna to a dead end.

This kind of compression from the nerves made the 17-year-old girl almost feel the pain of suffocation.

How to choose? Protect the boy in front of you, and then sit back and watch your teacher kill the classmates and teachers in the same school? No, it cannot.

But if you don't kill the boy, with his teacher's character, what he said will definitely come true... Sena thought of the corpses scattered outside the door, and she was chilly.

Under the dilemma, the girl didn't even know she herself, she silently made a measure in her heart.

——The measurement of "one" and "one thousand and four hundred".

The measurement of a teenager who has never met and the classmates, teachers, and friends he knows.

Killing this boy, because of satisfying the teacher, the innocent students can escape the tragic fate of being killed. In other words, I saved them by myself... Just one person's sacrifice can be exchanged for the survival of thousands of people...

——Are you a "hero"?

The nouns that suddenly popped up in her mind shocked Senna.

Her hand gripping the knife was already trembling, which was a testament to the volatility of her heart.

Seeing this, Xema nodded in satisfaction.

What he wants is this effect.

The most difficult thing for mankind is to take the first step. As long as the first step is completed, the rest is only a matter of time. Sooner or later, his disciple Senna Atem will become an indifferent monster of "Oh, killed another", just like him now, become the most outstanding and orthodox occultist of Cthulhu.

This is education...Xima sincerely sighed in his heart, that the satisfaction of teaching people to fish almost filled his heart.

To this end, he added another fire.

"Why do you want to put yourself in the perspective of the perpetrator?" For his first disciple, Xema was exhausted.

"Think about it carefully. I ordered you to kill him. You were just a knife and cut the boy’s throat. Nothing else. Not only that, but your occultist career will also be one step closer. , I will teach you the true supernatural powers, wealth, rights, women...well, you don’t need this. In short, why not do something that is great for you and irresponsible?"

"..." Sena opened her mouth, with nothing to say.

"You can even have this idea. You saved a school's teachers and students from monsters. Senna is a "hero"! saviour! Sacrificing one person to save countless people is happening everywhere, so why do you reject it? Did you hear that? Your classmates and teacher are shouting "Sena Atem. That ordinary girl is now a hero"! "

Dyeing the white paper black, Xema’s heart beats violently. It is not a natural reaction of the body, but the joy and admiration of Nyarlatotepu, one of the three pillar gods, “Chaos”, with the help of the “shining remedy three The "octahedron" was directly transmitted to the soul of Xima, and even Luo Pei, who was as far away as China, felt the excitement.

Finally awakened...

The fusion of divinity and soul made the evil **** far away in the void happily want to sing loudly. Its chaotic body swallowed one planet after another, and began a happy self-banquet.

Coax it! Use fallacies! Tempt. Confused! Fame and fortune! Distort the world and humans! Chaos is the eternal truth, and order is only false restraints and rhetoric!

"What's your choice? Sena Atem."

Perhaps the power was too great, and the enhancement brought by the divine fusion did not make Xema feel strange, he devoted himself to educating his disciples.

"I……"

Senna uttered a word, and then there was a long silence.

Xema, who has strict requirements for time, forgave her forgively, because he knew that the waste now is absolutely worth it.

—— Thirty minutes before the completion of "Other World".

Just when Xema was almost impatient, Senna finally took action.

Like a beginner, she stood up with the knife in her hand. The black pantyhose was stained with dust because it had been sitting on the ground for too long, but this did not affect the overall beauty of the girl.

It wasn't a murder at all, Sena's expression looked dumb as if she had just attended a grade party, but she hadn't been invited by any boy.

A trembling hand stretched out to the blond boy, Xema let go of his tentacles and released his body freedom, but because of the movement, the cloth strips that bound the boy's mouth fell off.

"Big, big sister! Please, please don't kill me! I won't cause you trouble, as long as you let me go, even if this adult kills the students and teachers of that school, I will give them Family members are satisfied with the monetary rewards! So, please don't kill me!"

The young man was crying. He knew that this cold-blooded monster behind the Total Destruction Magic Association was different. The young but scheming man obviously saw the hesitation of the girl in front of him, and was making every effort to use his own advantages to survive...

"I'm sorry..." Sena said dryly.