This may be the final task of Greedy Dream.

Isaki closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, I had already put life and death aside—

At that moment, under the peony blooming on the long coat, there was a hideous skeleton.

The flames of burning power lit up from her eyes, and the alchemy matrix implanted in the deepest part of the soul was activated, burning the source quality of all the dead and the living.

Immediately afterwards, the heaven and the earth reversed, as if everything in the world was rapidly shattering, spinning, and reorganizing, turning the surrounding fog into a blurred illusion, engulfing everything.

In a trance, it seemed that a figure with a crown and a halo rose from the cracks in the earth, showing a solemn posture from behind Isagi.

At the cost of collecting souls, the crowned one in the abyss sends down mighty power.

All the corpses on the ground were reduced to ashes, but the pale ashes gathered in Isaki's hands, forming a strange curved-blade scythe.

"You really shouldn't covet that bottle of good wine..."

Isaki murmured softly, and slowly raised the sword and sickle in his hand: "Come on, Mr. Shichen, let me experience the power of the Destiny Witch!"

In that instant, a glow rose from the blade of the blade.

The prince's sword burst and chirped.

The world condensed by this illusion shook, and the fiery rays of light spread in all directions.

The shrill collision sound burst out along with the staggered figures.

At the moment when they passed by, Isagi's movements froze in place, and a fine crack appeared on the sword and sickle in his hand and his neck.

Immediately afterwards, as the bone sword in his hand disintegrated, blood flowed out from the scar.

She raised her fingers with difficulty, stroked her throat, stared at the blood red on her fingertips, and couldn't help laughing: You can't even feel the pain, you are so gentle, Your Highness...

Isaki fell to his knees.

With the collapse of the last pillar, the secret apparatus that maintained the blockade fell apart, and the mist quickly dissipated and evaporated.

The silent world disappeared without a trace.

Ruins, burning, rain, whining, blood and fire, everything came back again.

Obviously everything was quiet when I went there, but now, in front of Shi Chen, the streets have been completely burned, only thick smoke billowing up.

She returned to this world full of pain.

Right behind Shi Chen, Aobai's shackles were still untied, Isagi opened and closed his lips with difficulty, as if staring at some non-existent person, said something, but couldn't hear the sound.

Only under her body, slowly spreading, in the blood, a beautiful face was reflected.

Therefore, using this as a medium, phantoms that should not exist here appear in front of Shichen.

Standing in front of Shi Chen, together with her, she admired everything burning in front of her eyes.

Shi Chen frowned.

That's a...little girl?

Under the gorgeous oiled paper umbrella, the complicated hibiscus twelve singles set off a face full of Roman style, just like a legendary oiran.

Black eyes, long black hair, smiling so softly, yet it makes people feel far away.

Deja Vu.

The child who had met once in a dream reappeared in front of Shichen.

In the captivating pupils, there is a reflection of the blood-stained girl in front of her. She can't tell if it's an angel or a demon. But at this moment, the forced smile on her face is so sad, it should have caused everything to fall into the abyss The scene did not appear, but the witch was already standing on the abyss.

"Ah, you bloody dirt, the corpse of the noblest hero who has ever lived, forgive me for messing around with these butchers. May disaster befall the murderer who splashes such precious blood!"

Walking on the broken street, the child seemed to have come to his own stage. Facing countless audiences, he opened his hands and exaggeratedly recited the immortal masterpiece from Shakespeare:

"Your wounds, like many speechless mouths, opened their rosy lips, and asked my tongue to appeal to the world for them; I now prophesy on these wounds--the curse will come on the limbs of men ; savage civil strife will bring chaos everywhere; bloodshed and destruction will be fashionable, and all compassion will be utterly wiped out by the habit of killing."

"Send a slaughter order to the world, and let the dogs of war ravage everywhere!"

"For this heinous crime, the earth will be filled with corpses moaning and begging for burial..."

The long monologue ended in impassioned denunciation, but no one applauded.

Only Shi Chen looked at him coldly.

The child turned around, looked at her face, and still smiled: "It takes the entire army of Greedy Dream to be wiped out to send my meme to you... It's not easy to meet you, Shi Chen."

Shi Chen said indifferently: "Sorry, I'm not interested in playing with little girls."

He didn't get any intoxicating things like rain from this feast of death, anger, sorrow, pity, resentment...these are emotions that can never appear on a witch.

Amidst the brilliant flames, Shi Chen looked at her indifferently.

"Who do you send it to?"

"...Little girl?"

The child was stunned for a moment, and then his face became weird. He didn't know whether it was stunned or admiring. He couldn't help but burst into laughter: "In your eyes, I am a child? Shi Chen, you are such a freak!"

Accompanied by her loud laughter, the phantom in front of Shi Chen began to change constantly.

From a young girl to a vicious and weird old man, a messenger who brings temptation like a devil, a coquettish and charming oiran, a mature and elegant middle-aged stall owner, a girl in white, a dying woman, and a baby in swaddling clothes.

Their postures and appearances are different, but all have black hair, black eyes, fair complexion, and their smiles are always full of alienation.

Eventually, the phantom shrinks and countless images overlap.

It turned into a girl with a gorgeous appearance like an oiran, wearing a black hibiscus gown, red mansa beads, holding a delicate folding fan, stepping on the wreckage of the ruins, looking up at Shichen with a smile.

"Let me introduce myself, Shi Chen."

She bent down and stroked her chest to salute: "According to the records kept by my predecessor, you can call me William Robert Mephisto..."

The girl smiled and introduced herself: "Mephisto from old China!"

From the dark eyes, the bright golden flames burst out, and the beautiful face against the background was special and solemn, like a god and Buddha, inviolable.

She is one of the three founders of Tiandaoyin Fallen Gods, the creator Mephisto from old China!

……

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Chapter 730 The Song of Hell

During the long silence, Shi Chen didn't speak.

look at him.

I imagined how I could logically change the pointed mercury boots out of my feet, and then aimed at her ass and kicked hard.

"Don't be nervous, what remains here is just a phantom, even if you taste something, you can't feel the deliciousness, even if you take a shower, you can't feel the warmth or warmth. At best, it's just a video call..."

She glanced at Shi Chen's pocket with a half-smile, as if she knew what she wanted to do, and shrugged slightly: "There's no need to waste the great witch's trump card, right?"

In the silence, only the white dragon who was restrained in place at the rear roared angrily: "Faust, I'm a idiot-you-horse!!! How many years have you been dead, why do you put garlic here?"

Mephisto shrugged his shoulders and turned a deaf ear. The flickering phantom just looked at Shi Chen's face with joyful emotion: I have to say that our meeting was really an unexpected joy. I didn't expect to come here to reap another achievement. You... Shichen, God knows how happy I was when I met you at the festival, what a pity, there have been no other festivals arranged, I have prepared a lot of gifts for you! "

Speaking of which, she slapped her head and glanced at Bailong behind: "By the way, the Kingdom of Mist did a good job, and those guys from All Gods have always praised you! Not only in Shenzhou, but now you In the abyss, you are really popular and wanted criminals! You are as famous as the trouble caused by Lilith's sword. Those purgatory masters who hate you recently are biting their handkerchiefs under the covers hahaha... ..."

Smiling and laughing, her expression became serious, she looked at the girl in front of her solemnly and seriously, and asked, "Then, before starting the formal topic, how about we go through a process first?"

She paused, cleared her throat, stretched out her hand, and asked with enthusiasm and expectation:

"—Heavenly Dao Yin, Shi Chen, who is also recognized by the Vientiane Tianmen in the future, do you want to come to our side?"

Shi Chen looked at him silently, his eyes passed through the phantom, and he looked at the world full of pain behind him.

"I am your enemy, Mephisto."

She said: "Don't make jokes like that again, that never changed."

"Hahaha, sure enough...isn't it time yet?"

The girl laughed nonchalantly, turned around, and stood beside Shi Chen and Bai Long, staring at the world shrouded in thick smoke and flames together with them.

Full of smiles.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you, Aobai. What you have done is worthy of being a heroic act. It is commendable. Your struggle has successfully saved some people, and made the arrival of this moment, compared with the plan, probably delayed..."

She thought for a while and said, "About 10 minutes."

After exhausting everyone's efforts, only half an hour was exchanged.

After half an hour, it all fell into ruin after all.

"Unfortunately, no matter whether you wait to die or stand up for resistance, you can't change the result - war will only make the destruction come faster."

Mephisto said, "In some respects, your counterattack made the destruction here faster."

"Are you showing off your power, Mephisto?"

"You probably misunderstood something, Shi Chen."

Mephisto's expression became strange: "It is the Jidao who besieged the dark side of Fusang, the White King ordered them to be killed, the Emperor ignored them, and the WPO left them alone... and I am just a phantom, even if it is just a phantom. If I leave the scope of Shenzhou, my body will be seriously injured and die, so I can't blame me for all this just because I met you, right?"

She paused, her smile became more and more enthusiastic, without alienation: "At best, I just made some trivial suggestions. Look, Shi Chen, there is no temptation, no instigation, no deceit, just saying what they want It’s just what they hear, and they will become so rational…”

Bang!

Loud roar.

Shi Chen pulled the trigger, aimed at her face, and pulled the trigger again, again, again, again.Until the entire magazine was emptied, turning the oiran in front of him into a mass of mud riddled with holes.

The blood flew, splashed everywhere, and slowly disappeared.

"Since you have freed yourself from the shackles of the light, shouldn't it be natural to be devoured by the devil in the dark?——This is the price of freedom."

Right in front of Shi Chen, the shattered body did not fall down, but looked at the young man in pity, with a broken smile on the shattered head.

"It's too late, the hour!"

At that moment, death fell from the sky, and an inexplicable brilliance lit up in the dark clouds all over the sky. It was a big star, and the burning steel star fell, tearing the clouds and heading towards the earth.

Fall, fall and fall.

That's... a missile!

Shi Chen raised his head, his pupils were illuminated by the sparks of destruction.

3 minutes ago, Edo, Yokota Air Force Base.The black-haired and black-eyed Roman old man held his palms, stared at Commander Ashikaga with a smile and pressed the launch button.

Then, the earth chirped and flames spewed.

From the silo, the steel star is rising, towards the sky...

Now, from the sky.

in the whistling sound.

"Do you know how hell was created, Chrono?"

Amid the shrill screams, the devil smiled and raised his hand, "Just a little bit of blood, a little bit of pain, a little bit of death, and most importantly... a little bit of despair."

Snapped!

With the crisp snap of fingers, the light of extinction descended from the sky.

In the roar of thousands of people singing hymns in unison, the cluster missiles split from the sky, gave birth to a catastrophe, and shed the seeds of death on the ground.

In an instant, everything in front of you was swallowed up.

The capital shook violently, and countless firelights rose violently from the ground, spasming like an angry palm, reaching out to grab the sky.

Amidst the shaking of the earth, the destruction finally reached its climax.

In front of the dilapidated izakaya, Katori Kyoko, the president of C Komachi, only heard a loud roar, and subconsciously pressed the proprietress and Tomoko under her body, and then the heavy plank collapsed under the impact of the air wave.

The world seemed to become dead silent in an instant.

Can't hear any sound.

Only the ears seemed to have entered some small flying insects and kept chirping.

She coughed with difficulty, propped up her body, exerted all her strength, pushed up the collapsed beams, and shouted loudly: "Haruna, Tomoko, are you all right? Tomoko! Tomoko!"

Behind her, Haruna's face was pale, covered with dust, and Tomoko was safe and sound in her arms.

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