Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"Long time no see, you still look so incompetent."

"What are you doing!"

She smiled, then walked to my side, raised her hand and gently slid her fingers on my cheek.

"I came to save you, or to save me? Anyway, we are the closest people, aren't we?"

"Who is the closest person to you! Go away! Devil!"

"Devil? That's too much." As she spoke, she also proudly flicked her silky, wavy long hair with a movement I was familiar with, then squinted her eyes, and looked at me with a condescending smile on the corner of her mouth. "Where do I look like a devil? To say that I am a devil is not to say that you are also a devil."

"I don't need you." I stared at her sternly, and my hostility was also evident.

She opened her arms and said with a smile: "But I'm here now, you can't do anything if you don't want me, I'm standing in front of your eyes, and this means that although we say we don't want me, our souls honestly reflect me."

"Anyway, I won't listen to a word from you."

This is none other than another personality in my soul, an evil personality, but also a benevolent personality.I can't forget, because kindness to the devil once made me fall, and she is the personality of that wrong kindness.In other words, there is no difference between her and a demon. If possible, I really want to completely eliminate her.And her existence always reminds me that excessive kindness to demons is a sign of depravity.

But at this time, she looked back at the child who fell on the ground ironically and jokingly, which made me a little guilty.

Turning around, she smiled abruptly.

"Yeah, you're not 'kind' to the devil at all."

"It's not what you think, I'm just for..."

"For what? For your love for Goloy? Or for your guilt towards Zekui? Or is it because you still can't let go of your sympathy for Leviathan?"

"I have nothing to feel guilty about Zekui! She deserved it herself, and Goloy, at least when I helped him, I first considered the interests of my compatriots!" My voice became a little hoarse . "As for Leviathan...I don't sympathize with Leviathan...No matter what God does, it is right, and God has his own reasons. If we can't understand it, it's just our ignorance."

She didn't care about my words at all, her smiling face seemed to be listening to a childish but arrogant speech.

"Honey, have you forgotten, hypocrisy is also a kind of corruption, lying is not acceptable." She was like a mature female cat, stepping on the soft hot sand with her bare feet, gracefully walked around behind me, and then gently put her hands on my shoulders. "Isn't it? Although you are restraining your kindness and humble sympathy, you can't deceive anyone, at least you can't deceive me. You don't have the heart to abandon this child, don't you? Even if it's just for self-satisfaction, you will definitely save this child."

"Don't talk like you know me very well!" I waved my fist and turned around to hit, but I missed nothing and didn't touch anything.

When I came back to my senses, she was still standing behind me.

"If you can restrain yourself, will I still be here, my dear...Look at that child, how beautiful it is, with white and smooth skin, a petite and thin body, and a delicate face, will you throw away such a beautiful thing willfully?"

"..."

"Don't lie to yourself, you are too greedy for beauty and knowledge and truth, you can't be a cruel person, dear."

"If possible, I really want to kill you right now! Let you see if I can be cruel!"

"Yes, you can kill me, but you are just venting your emotions on yourself in a low self-esteem and cowardly way. If you want to trade your purity and life for the life and death of such a poor devil, what will you do?" What choice do you make?"

"What exactly do you want..."

She hugged me tenderly from behind, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "My existence already speaks for itself. My existence is just to bear your guilt. You know how to do it." ...isn't it?"

Her hands slowly covered my chest.

"You are now... the blood of Lucifer flowing."

"Stop joking! It is impossible for me to blaspheme God's creation no matter what! Even if I can never get out, I will not..."

She covered my mouth and kissed my neck, but for some reason, I couldn't break free from that slender arm.

"As I said, you know exactly what the answer is, you know what to do, and you don't need my advice at all, because my advice is what you think... my dear."

"..."

"Ah, back to the question just now, in exchange for your own death and depravity to be kind to the devil, what choice will you make?"

She laughed again, and that sweet and delicate laughter woke me up. When I turned around abruptly, she was no longer there.

Chapter 162. Pretending to be a beautiful boy (Belegia)

"Where did this guy go..."

I stood naked on the bank of the river, twisting my wet hair, and the dirty water that seeped out dripped all over the floor.

Lipatia didn't know what was going on, she suddenly became delirious as she was walking, and she looked a little crazy, she would talk to herself from time to time, and suddenly laughed twice, but after a while, this unstable mood became anxious or sad again, her body trembled, and her face was gloomy, as if she had seen some terrible tragedy.

In the end, as expected, an accident happened, and one accidentally fell into the chaotic river.Although this is just an inconspicuous river in the city, this is Enwei, hell, let alone such a river, it is a nearly dry stream in any village, and the flowing water is all from the Styx River Water, not water created out of thin air.It carries the resentment and suffering of countless evil spirits. If a person with a weaker mind falls into such a river, he will be eaten up in a short while.

However, Lipatia is an angel after all, and I don't worry about being eaten by evil spirits. Those evil spirits are like fleas in front of it. Although it is disgusting, it does not really pose any real threat to life.

When Lipatia just fell, I realized that it was wishful thinking to swim up by herself with her vague consciousness, but in fact, I didn't really "think" like this at the time, but saw Lipa The moment Tia fell into the river, I jumped in.However, I didn't see Lipatia after swimming a whole circle. Finally, I had no choice but to climb up until I couldn't bear the turbidity of the river.

Will Lipatia die?I don't think so... Even though this is the water of the River Styx, Lipatia's current vitality is very tenacious. She has the heart of Lucifer, so it is not so easy to die.

I looked at the sky, and the world above the clouds was the complete opposite of this world.

That's right, Lipatia is a child of God, an angel who has received grace. Although she is only a low-level angel, isn't the omniscient and omnipotent Jehovah controlling every corner of the universe?If Lipatia hadn't fallen, although she would have suffered a bit, God would not let her die.

This may be somewhat self-comforting, because righteous people can go to heaven after death, but if existences like demons or angels die, there will be nothing, and they will completely become "nothingness".So far I haven't heard of any angel dying.And if the first angel to be sacrificed in the world turned out to be drowned in the River Styx because of insanity, it would be too ridiculous.

So, while I don't know where Lipatia has gone, I'm sure nothing serious will happen to her.

"Oh... That's what I said, but where did this child go?" I stood by the river, staring at the almost black water. "Hey, you fleas, where did my angel go? If it really hinders my plan, I swear I will let you eat all the suffering in hell."

This place is a very inconspicuous corner of the city, and no one has been here for a long time, so I dared to take off all my clothes openly, I am not a succubus kind of slut, although I also have that kind of blood flowing.

"Although I don't want to, but I have no choice but to jump down again."

I know better than anyone that jumping down is useless, and I will definitely not be able to find Lipatia. If I can still find Lipatia here by jumping down now, doesn't it mean that she has drowned long ago.

Maybe this is just to appease my slightly self-blaming and ashamed mentality. Although I am not a bastard like Goloy, my feelings for Lipatia are based on physical pleasure/sensation, but... …For other personal reasons and standpoints, I also don't want anything to happen to Lipatia.

Lipatia's life was not easy. Goloy didn't know this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care about it, because it was impossible for him to truly experience Lipatia, who had solidified her female personality in hell. What kind of tragic situation Ya suffered.

So the shame is small, what I have more for Lipatia should be a kind of... sympathy.

"Who!"

When I was about to jump into the river, I felt a strong magic source fluctuating behind me. Although it was only for a moment, the fluctuation was still very chaotic and obvious.

I turned around and looked at him. I was taken aback, and he was also taken aback. I guess he didn't expect the situation to become so dramatic.

"why you?!"

The figure standing not far away is the male yang boy who parted from us earlier, Yin.

I don't live in a story. In a world like hell, even if there is an unrealistic and unrealistic fantasy for a moment, it will ruin my life.Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for me to believe that this sudden scene was just a "coincidence".In fact, I have long had doubts about this "beautiful boy".

Whether it is La Servier or Lipatia, they are too easily confused by the so-called "beauty". Unfortunately, they don't understand what beauty is, even Lipatia.

Yin stared at me blankly, and soon, his fair and delicate cheeks glowed with a gentle red light, and then he hurriedly turned his head aside, and pressed his small hands gently on his chest.

"You, what are you doing... Please, please put on your clothes."

"Huh?" I frowned and stared at him, and said in a low voice.

"So, why are you... naked/naked... This, this is really..."

I walked straight in front of him and grabbed his collar. Although he was a man, his figure was too thin, like a child who hadn't grown up.

"Stop pretending, you bastard, tell me what the hell is going on."

"You, what are you doing!" His voice trembled a little, and his cheeks became redder than before. "I don't understand what you're saying..."

"Don't understand? Well, I'll change it to a way you can understand."

"what!"

I pressed his face hard on the cold and wet ground, and then said to him: "Either you tell me the truth immediately, or I will kill you right now."

He looked weak and timid, with his eyes closed tightly, he didn't even dare to look at me.

"You...even if you kill me...I don't know what you're talking about."

"I can feel it, your magic source, bastard, that's not the magic source that ordinary people can have... Although compared with me, you are still too weak, so if you want to resist, please feel free, it will only make you die faster."

"What magic source... what are you talking about!"

"Okay, it looks like it's a secret you're going to keep forever, isn't it?"

The magic source turned into a huge magic pressure and burst out from my palm. Immediately, with Yin's head as the center, the ground collapsed inward, and the cracks spread out for three to four meters like a spider web.

Bright red blood also gushed out from that fair face, and the fair and tender skin was stained with blood in a short while.

"Why, don't you plan to say it?"

"You...why are you doing this..." Yin groaned in pain, tears flowed slowly from the corners of his eyes, how helpless and sad, but those warm tears could not wash away his sinful blood. "I swear... I really don't know what you're talking about..."

"Swear, swear to God? What a pity, you're just a demon."

"Please let me go, I don't want to die..."

"It depends on your life and the secret you are desperately guarding, which one is more valuable."

Yin didn't say anything more, but her body's feeble struggle continued, and impotent tears and blood flowed continuously, showing this tenacious resistance.

I know very well that his current appearance is all pretending. Even if he is not as powerful as me, he will never be so incompetent as to easily show this posture. This guy knows how to deal with women, and knows how to best make women soft-hearted. So far, I don't know how many ignorant females he has seduced with this handsome appearance.

Unfortunately, the person he met today was me.

I didn't show mercy, and once again released a violent magic pressure, this time even a gust of dust was blown up, the sand on the ground was lifted into a circle and spread rapidly, and the ground sank a few centimeters down again, The surrounding roads are also more severely broken.

No matter who he is, it is impossible to pretend to be a normal person after receiving such a severe and direct impact on his brain. His green pupils were instantly dyed red, and a mouthful of warm blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.And that thin body slowly curled up like a withered branch.

"I promise to send you on the road with the next blow, and this is your last chance. Tell me, what is hidden in this river, and why you came here."

He looked at me, and the grievance and fear no longer appeared on his face. I don't know if he gave up resisting, or because of the violent impact, he couldn't make any expression.The blood-red pupils looked at me indifferently, and the blood-stained face was expressionless. If I was not a demon, I am afraid that this scene would be enough to curse my soul for a lifetime.

But, I'm a demon, and I don't mind killing another demon for the sake of that angel.

Chapter 163. The name of blasphemy (Belegia)

I have already made plans to kill, even if I personally slaughtered such a handsome young man, I would feel a little pity, but in hell, personal feelings are always put aside, so it would be a mistake to expect me to be a little soft-hearted because of the emotional outbreak.

However, that's what I planned, this guy still didn't mean to confide a word, I planned to really send him into the world of nothingness, and I won't get any information if I kill him, but Well, since I've decided that this kid is playing tricks with me, even if I don't get any information, I have to kill him to avoid future troubles.

But back to the "however" just now, before I could do anything, the cracks on the ground began to have "life", and gradually became agitated. At first, there were only sporadic fragments, but then, in just a few seconds, those spider web-like cracks continued to expand outwards, and some small cracks instantly expanded into a rift valley that could accommodate the entire body.

I pressed Yin's head and looked at the cracks that spread around me. I haven't noticed what kind of sign this is, but I don't have time.

The ground trembled suddenly, as if the whole city had been hit by some kind of shock, very quickly, but the senses were also very strong, and even the body had to shake.And after the first tremor ended, there was only a moment of silence. Having experienced too many such things, I knew very well that this kind of tranquility was just preparing for the next shock.

But this kind of consciousness is useless, the interval between two impacts is only a few seconds. When I had such an idea, the ground began to make a tearing sound, shaking violently, and the cracks spread out crazily one after another.

I immediately let go of Yin, stood up and jumped to the side, and Yin immediately jumped up from the ground to avoid the shattered pothole where she was lying just now.The whole city twisted its body softly like a cake.

The ground began to sink continuously, and the solid ground suddenly became as soft as fine sand, and it fell into a pile at the slightest touch.As the ground collapsed, the surrounding buildings also experienced shaking and collapse in just a few seconds. In an instant, the sky above the entire city resounded with chaotic mourning, howling, and the loud sound of the city being mercilessly torn apart.

"Oops... Oops!"

Yinhong made a panicked look with her eyes, and yelled alone.

"Hey! What's going on here!" I tried my best to maintain my balance, but the ground under our feet had been split in two, as if the cake had been cut into two pieces with one knife, and the bottomless gorge In this way, the whole city is easily divided into several pieces.

"This city is doomed!" Yin shouted to me from "The Other Side" standing opposite.

"Fuck?!"

"It's nothingness! The foundation of the entire city is suffering from nihility! It's cracks! The material foundation is gradually dissipating!"

I could understand every word he said, but I just couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.He said that there are cracks in the foundation of the city, and it is decomposing the material space. Indeed, this will indeed cause the entire city to collapse, but what is the point of this? It is like suddenly assuming that a monster bigger than the world wants to eat the world, then the world will indeed be eaten, but who can seriously consider this?

"What are you talking about! Where did the crack come from!"

"I don't know...it shouldn't be like this, it was originally very stable!"

"You are fucking crazy! Do you want to die! Tell me what's going on! Don't talk to yourself like a mentally retarded!"

"There is a crack space under this city! Don't you understand! The whole city will be swallowed up!"

This pair of nonsense is still the same as if they didn't say anything, but I can't spare any time to think about why there is a cracked space under the damn city, what kind of bastard would create a cracked space under the city!

Seeing that the whole city is about to be reduced to ashes, if I don’t do something, I don’t need Dipalona and others to destroy me. I’m afraid that’s what I mean. It’s ironic, or is it not God’s will.

There was no fear in me, only anger and hatred.And when I came back to my senses, I was already on my knees, pressing my hands firmly on the ground that was about to crack. The cracked space is something I am all too familiar with, and I don't even need to think or chant spells to cast this aspect of magic.

The source of magic flowed out of my body, turned into the most realistic energy and began to stimulate changes in the material world.The shattered ground was devoured by fissures ignoring its crumbling shape.

There is no way, if it is true as this lunatic said, there is a cracked space under the city, and the only thing you can do is to use the energy of the same cracked space to fight against the opponent, that thing is not real material, but it is not non-material The existence of human beings, but a kind of material form that transcends matter, or exists higher than us.That is the substance reserved by God for himself, therefore, the more he uses cracks to destroy the substance, the more he is provoking God.