This Hero Is Scumbag

2022-05-07

Chapter 270 Thomas True

“Impossible!”

When Madame Rose really touched the petals, The sharp claw of the blood wolf cuts through the masonry, false abrupt as if was struck by lightning. His mind went blank as he looked at the real, non-human grotesque.

How is that possible? how is this possible? !

“You destroyed their bodies long ago, didn’t you?”

Looking at the false expression of “horrified” with the sheep’s head vividly in front of her, Elma put her hands in her hands. The scepter tilted slightly, and a dazzling black glow appeared in the jewel-like eyes.

“You disguised yourself as Thomasin after gaining the authority of the god of literature, deceived and killed all the grotesque and imprisoned their souls in the Gospels.”

After completely mastering the Book of Gaia, Elma got the dust-covered truth, she looked at the false, a kind of pure anger and sadness appeared in her eyes.

“They who lost their bodies also lost their wills, and their memories are forever frozen in the moment you deceived them. Until the end, they still believed that Thomas really wanted to put humans into shelter. And then they will wake up from their slumber.”

Yes, until the end, those grotesques sealed in the Gospels naively thought that Thomas was really going to help them and help mankind achieve a bright future . But what they didn’t know was that the man who was always gentle and refined and smiled like winter sunshine had long since died.

It is false to pretend to be him.

The grotesque and the wicked begin to clash, and it’s bound to be an unfair battle. Xie Xian’s body is made up of countless Evil Thoughts, and every inch of his body is born for fighting. Their souls are full of corrosiveness, and every attack seems to be solidified in an illusion, making it difficult to guard against.

The blood wolf and the bone wolf scuffled together. The blood wolf controls the blood in the body to condense into a bone wolf whose skeleton is everted. The bone wolf’s hard armor easily blocked the blood, and continued to fight back with spikes.

When a thorn slid past the silent fake side and penetrated the face of the stitched monster, Roshan, who was exuding a rancid smell, slashed heavily on the shoulder of the monster with a butcher knife. . Before the weirdo could react, an illusory ghost appeared from the air, and the scythe cut off the monster’s head.

“My creation, it’s perfect.”

With a false opening, the humming sound like iron knocking, he raised his head, and his cold eyes hit Elma. , “They who have obtained the flesh are the most real.”

“Really?”

Elma’s mouth was slightly raised, and a confident smile appeared on her face . The Book of Gaia floated in front of her, Elma extended the hand, the black mist covered the book, and the next second, a scene that made false jaw-dropping happen.

As the Book of Gaia was covered with black mist, in a flash, black lines appeared on the grotesque who were beaten and retreated. They who were originally soft in appearance suddenly became strange. The power under the blessing of the black emperor made these grotesques feel unprecedented power. Along with the angry roar of the blood wolf, the grotesque counterattacks began to make the grotesque a little unstoppable.

The Dark Emperor? Dark Emperor!

Falsely staring at the elegant girl, its brain is full of chaos, unable to understand why this woman can control the Dark Emperor so easily. Any unique and unmatched profession has its own soul, and rashly transferring it to others is undoubtedly harmful, let alone manipulated at will.

At first, the false only thinks that Zhou Li is fighting to the death. After handing the Dark Emperor to Elma, she will gain pure power, and use the power to activate the Book of Gaia to fight against him. In this way, although the grotesques will be summon, they are only summons, and those grotesques that were not born for war will soon be defeated.

Why? Why can this woman control the power of the Dark Emperor so easily? Are you the black emperor so shameless and used casually? !

For some reason, the false feeling that Elma’s manipulation of the Dark Emperor, although not as meticulous as Zhou Li, is more experienced than Zhou Li. At this time, the falsehood has been messed up, and I don’t understand what is going on.

Can I really… beat them?

At this moment, Fake felt fear for the first time.

For him, being powerful is not terrifying, because what False is best at is to defeat powerful enemies through tactics and the characteristics of no bottom line, which will also give him a sense of accomplishment. But in the face of these two people, Fake felt powerless for a while.

The man named Zhou Li seems to have no bottom line than him, and his strategy is far above his own. But the fake at this time is a powerful enemy, and he can completely defeat Zhou Li by crushing his strength.

But Fake never thought that Zhou Li would give up the power of the Dark Emperor so decisively and hand over the power to Elma without reservation, so that she could manipulate the power of the Dark Emperor to activate the Book of Gaia . This time, his original strength advantage was greatly reduced. The evil spirits that could have been used for massacres were restrained by the grotesque, and he had to allocate a large part of his strength to maintain the existence of the evil spirits, which made him fall into Dilemma.

Strength, resourcefulness, and even the lower limit, falsely feeling that he was completely killed by the two people in front of him. At this time, the falsehood fell into extreme unconfidence, and he began to doubt whether he could defeat these two people.

Just as False was sinking into self-doubt, the battle between the grotesque and the grotesque on the field was drawing to a close. Of course, it’s not that the weirdness augmented by the Dark Emperor is going to defeat the evil one, but the war between the two has entered a stalemate, and neither can defeat the other.

No, not right!

Fake came back to his senses, he suddenly reacted and fell into a misunderstanding.

Zhou Li’s power itself is limited, and when he gave Elma the Dark Emperor’s crown, he was only brilliant, and even if Elma enhanced it with the Book of Gaia, he couldn’t break through God’s gift. Although the power of the Dark Emperor is very powerful, Elma’s energy reserve is not enough. As long as this tug-of-war begins, he must be the victor.

Thinking of this, Fake suddenly calmed down like a reassurance pill. The authority of the God of Literature and the body of the Ancient God give falsehood a huge energy reserve. This battle of consuming attrition, falsely impossible to lose.

What Fake doesn’t know, however, is that when he begins to give up his tricks and deceit and fight head-to-head, he has already lost.

“Huh.”

In just a few minutes, Elma’s temperament began to change. If in the past, she was a tender and cute girl with a little bit of tenderness, the determination and will that Elma has now is enough to make the rebellious Black Mist acknowledge allegiance to this gentle “tyrant”.

With a coldly snorted, Elma slanted the gemstone scepter in front of him, the black mist and the blue halo entangled together, the book of Gaia burst into a dazzling halo, in an instant, dazzling rays of light obscures the false eyes, and in a sting, the false manipulation of filth turns the rays of light into thinking, dispelling the temporary blindness.

Broken!

The false heart sank, he knew that in this kind of battle, short-term control would bring huge damage to himself. At the moment when the rays of light were dispelled, False immediately regained part of his own power in Xie Xian’s body to deal with the next attack from Elma.

Left? right? up there?

However, the expected attack didn’t come. After recovering his vision completely, the false vigilance that had been poised to launch stared all around with compound eyes, but there was no attack.

What is she going to do?

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, false alarm bells rang out as he noticed a silhouette that was supposed to appear beside Elma disappeared.

Where’s Zhou Li? !

“Listen to me, don’t worry.”

The voice behind made every inch of false nerve burst into an unprecedented horror, and he mobilized all the power he could mobilize to his back. Boom away. However, when he turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him, not even a silhouette.

“I said…”

Elma released her scepter, then slowly clenched her right hand. The black mist in the palm of the hand suddenly dispersed, and the grotesques who were originally entangled with the evil spirit broke out with unprecedented speed and strength, broke free of the evil spirit in an instant, and rushed forward one after another to the huge falsehood in front of them.

“Don’t worry.”

At the moment when the false manipulation of tentacles and Xie Xian repelled those grotesques, Zhou Li’s voice sounded again, this time, Zhou Li appeared in above his head.

What is he going to do?

He, an ordinary person who has lost the amount of Emperor’s Power, is so close to me, is he trying to commit suicide?

Zhou Li, wearing a demon hunting trench coat and Martin boots, stepped on the huge monster under his feet. His handsome face was full of solemnity and dignity. This opportunity, created for him by a thousand grotesques with Elma, was completed at the right time, and only after he lost the power of the Dark Emperor and his breath was hidden, could this opportunity be taken by him.

Silver’s dagger was raised high by Zhou Li. This mithril dagger, which can strip and preserve the grotesque soul, reflects the faint rays of light under the dim sky.

The right hand fell, the dagger pierced into the false body. In fact, this can only pierce the false skin, and can’t even penetrate into the false flesh.

“Are you… joking?”

The false mockery sounded just as he was pinned to the spot, suddenly dumbfounded.

What…

I am, what?

“Ouroboros, which means repeated reincarnation.”

The Ouroboros bracelet on his wrist was stained with false black blood, Zhou Li took out his dagger and smashed the two staggered. A terrifying silhouette like a mountain was reflected in his eyes, and he said calmly, “Your reincarnation is me.”

There are quite a few souls in your body.

Can completely kill your soul, and more.

Your soul can kill the god of literature, and make a 12-minute sane god crazy. So, why can’t he kill you?

At this moment, Zhou Li established a connection with a false soul.

In an instant, countless crazy ravings and incomprehensible voices appeared in Zhou Li’s mind. The existence of hard to describe appeared in front of his eyes, sneering mountains, bloody rivers, corpse-loving stones, those souls that people couldn’t bear with thinking appeared in front of Zhou Li’s eyes.

“Elma.”

Without closing his eyes, Zhou Li braced himself and asked softly, “Are you there?”

“I am .”

The familiar voice that reassured Zhou Li sounded from the bottom of his heart. With the clear answer, the scene in front of Zhou Li began to settle down. This gave him the energy to look all around and look at the fake Soul World.

The fake Soul World is more like the world after the golden law collapsed, everything is completely crazy. Zhou Li clearly felt that in this world, everything except him was slowed down countless times. It took a year for a drop of blood to flow out and splash down, and the rushing river was extremely viscous at this time, and it was as uncomfortable as glue.

Zhou Li stared at this crazy world, he knew that the person he was looking for must be here. He didn’t have much time, or rather, the blessings Elma could bring him were limited. Once Elma disappears or loses contact, Zhou Li will be trapped in this world, mad like a literary god for endless time.

blood, stones, corpses, people, monsters, laughs, fears, rivers, mountains, ice and snow, blades, knives, dead bones, weeping lips, bleeding trees, silver gold…

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Countless things that exist in reality but are incomprehensible are constantly passing through Zhou Li’s sight.

No, no, no.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes.

Time passed quickly but quickly, and Zhou Li forced himself to calm down and continue to find his purpose.

No, where is it?

“Elma.”

Habitually, Zhou Li called out to Elma again. But he quickly gave a wry smile, Elma could only answer him once, shelter him once, this call was meaningless.

However, he got a response.

“Books can write down all words.”

The gentle voice sounded, Zhou Li’s expression startled. Then he seemed to understand something, suddenly closed his eyes, and withdrew his senses.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a faint smile appeared on Zhou Li’s face. There was darkness in front of his eyes, but he knew that he had entered a misunderstanding before, and now, is the right path.

Because literature can carry a lot of things, including…

“this world.”

So things are open.

“So, what do you want?”

He appeared, he stared at Zhou Li, and asked with a chuckle, “My power? Or my divine position? ”

The unspeakable mental oppression disappeared, and the frenzied ravings ceased. Raising his head, Zhou Li stared at the gentle man composed of countless words in front of him, relieved, and then replied: “I want you to help me.”

“I see…”

Looking through the book in his hand, Thomas really fixed his eyes on a page full of strange words. After a while, he looked towards Zhou Li with a thoughtful look on his face.

“How did you notice it?”

While flipping through the books, Thomas really didn’t look up and asked Zhou Li a question: “Except me and Gaia together. Other than giving your Elma a book and a dagger, how did you find out that I wasn’t dead?”

“Simply because your plan didn’t work out.”

Zhou Zhou Li looked towards Thomas Zhen, he didn’t have any hatred or contempt for the gods at all. In his eyes, there was only respect.

“oh?”

Thomas raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: “What plan?”

“Liberation Literature.”

After linking the cause and effect together, Zhou Li, who finally came to the answer, reflected Thomas’s gentle smile in his eyes, and said, “Kill the god of literature and give literature to mankind.”

“You haven’t completed this plan, so you are unlikely to die.”

(End of this chapter)