Ark's Journey to the Demon God

The sky full of black feathers and the scarlet ocean, the two opposite poles.

"The explanation I can give you about this is that the troupe leader is not an ordinary person, but a [monster] with great power. He was standing on the stage just now, wanted to sing, and wanted to kill everyone present... I and He fought for a round, and I injured him, but I was also pulled into the illusion by him."

"Then why did we come in together?" Angst asked in surprise.

"About this, I think it should be

That's the problem..." Shen Muke took out a ticket stub with the scarlet troupe's logo on it.

Just now, with his full concentration, there was a high probability that the troupe would not be able to force him into the illusion, so there could only be something wrong with something on his body.

There is only one thing about Shen Muke that is related to the Scarlet Theater Company, and that is this ticket stub.

"This vote..." Angst, Andrew and Anthony took out the ticket stubs, and then looked at Bechman at the same time——

"Count Bechmann! Where did this vote come from!" Andrew shouted at him.

The helpless Bechmann could only answer hesitantly: "The troupe director...he gave it to me..."

Snapped!

Shen Muke clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Is it true that he is the leader of the troupe? It seems that he had plans early~"

Only the five people present received the VIP tickets personally given by the troupe leader, and they were the only ones who entered the illusion.

The two Corleone brothers looked at the guy in front of them, and for a moment they wanted to take out their guns and kill him.

"Okay, now the five of us can only advance and retreat together. Only in this way can we hope to get out, right?" Shen Muke waved his hand.

"Brother Agaritu? Do you know how to get out?"

"Someone will tell us." Shen Muke looked thoughtfully into the distance, where the fog had dissipated, revealing the ferocious spire——

[And this ominous castle in front of you is the only choice]

Chapter 38 Death of Daowu

"We want to enter that castle?"

Bechman was a little frightened and said: "It's too late for us to hide from that monster now, why do we have to throw ourselves into a trap?"

When Shen Muke proposed to go to the castle to take refuge, the one who resisted the most was Count Bechman.

This aristocratic man who was accustomed to fine clothes and fine food shook his head like a rattle, and repeatedly emphasized that going to the castle was absolutely not advisable.

"You bastard! You have the nerve to refuse!?" Andrew yelled. He seemed quite irritable at the moment. After all, if Bechmann hadn't given their brothers tickets, they wouldn't have come here.

"Okay, there is no need to settle old scores at this time. At this stage, we still have to join the group to stay warm."

Shen Muke admonished, "Besides, I didn't ask you to go to the castle together..."

Angst reacted and said worriedly: "Brother Agaritu? Do you want to be alone..."

"That's right." Shen Muke nodded: "You don't need to go, as long as I go [to the appointment] alone."

"I understand, brother Agaritu, just go and go! Nothing will happen to us here."

Angst is now quite open-minded. The enemy they are encountering now is obviously beyond the cognition of ordinary people. Considering that professional things should be done by professionals, then he and others should not drag Agaritu Xiao. Brother is on the back foot, wouldn't it be better to just stay put and wait for the news?

Seeing this, Andrew gritted his teeth, took out the gun in his pocket and said, "Mr. Agaritu, our brothers can also help."

Shen Muke looked at Andrew in front of him and chuckled: "What can you do if you follow me? Buy two more coffins?"

This…

The fire of courage that the Corleone brothers had finally mustered up was suddenly extinguished.

Shen Muke couldn't help but look at them with laughter, and finally said: "Don't be discouraged, you two are not completely useless. At least, you can help me look after Mr. Angst and Count Bechmann and protect them from harm."

"He also needs protection? Ha, I thought he was the friend of the troupe director~" Anthony said in a strange tone.

Beximan could only look at Shen Muke pitifully. He was completely helpless now.

"Don't be ridiculous, human life is not something that can be given up casually." Shen Muke seriously warned the two brothers, "However, if you really don't want to protect him... I can arrange some helpers for you~"

helper?

Shen Muke opened his hand, and in an instant, dozens of dead souls covered in black energy appeared. They were pale and dressed in Ursus' black military uniforms. Some were holding long swords and hand crossbows, and some were carrying heavy shields and small cannons.

【Hampa's Soul Control】

Considering the duel with the troupe leader, these soldiers are not needed, so it is better to arrange some to look after Mr. Angst and the others.

Bechmann was so frightened by the cold aura of these dead souls that he almost suffocated, and the two Corleone brothers were also shocked and speechless, but Mr. Angst was very calm.

"Is this also your ability?" Angst looked at these dead souls curiously, feeling that these dead souls were in a state where reality and fiction were consistent?

"Yes, these are the enemies I defeated on the battlefield before..."

"On the war zone?"

"Oh, by the way, I didn't tell you... I participated in the Tenth Uqa War before..."

"I see!"

Bechmann began to doubt life as he listened to this conversation.

What kind of ruthless people have you provoked?

……

After explaining everything, Shen Muke began to march towards the distant castle.

"By the way, according to the classification of meat pigeon mode, I should be in [Misty Misguided Path] now? Then will my next step be to enter [Luoyang Courtyard]?"

Shen Muke gradually quickened his pace. As his cane tapped the ground, there were more and more murmurs and faint whimpering around him.

After walking for a while, Shen Muke stopped and looked behind him. At this time, the road behind him had been covered by

The ferocious thorns blocked it one after another, and then were covered by the fog.

【This is a road of no return】

Shen Muke shook his head and continued to move forward.

At this time, the castle surrounded by scarlet gradually revealed its full appearance, with its high spire and wide porch. The courtyard was surrounded by gorgeous steel railings, covered with rust and scratches from thorns.

scoff-

The harsh railing was pushed away by Shen Muke, and he stepped into the courtyard.

[The afterglow of the setting sun covers the courtyard, but it is not the color of hope.Please come in, please come in, lost guest, the castle welcomes you]

Under the setting sun, which symbolizes extinction, Shen Muke saw a familiar figure - Dao Wu.

At this time, this charming Phedian girl was sitting on a high rock. Her feet were swaying casually, and even the dancing shoes on her feet were swaying loosely, revealing her pearl-like toes. It's very eye-catching.

"Am I good-looking?"

Daowu smiled and spoke. It was the first time that Shen Muke heard her original voice. It was a little sweet, slightly low and a little hoarse, but this was not a shortcoming. On the contrary, it made this charming snake girl look more charming and alluring. .

"You are very beautiful, madam." Shen Muke took off his hat and gave her a hat salute as before in the theater.

[It would be better if your hands are not stained with blood]

Shen Muke added silently in his heart.

"Oh, you men are all like this. You bury your desires in your eyes and put your beautiful words on the table to make me gag!"

Facing Dao Wu's ridicule, Shen Muke remained completely motionless and just replied helplessly: "Maybe this is an innate bad habit? But I think there are some differences between people, right?"

"You are right, little brother." Daowu held his chin and chuckled: "You are very special, just like the leader said, you are a simple person, so simple that I even look at you in your eyes. Don’t have desire?”

When Dao Wu said this, she seemed a little frustrated. She felt that she had found the feeling of facing the troupe leader in the little brother in front of her. Both of them were completely uninterested in her beauty. Why was her own appearance so vulgar?

"I think you have misunderstood, madam." Shen Muke shrugged and said, "It's not that I don't have desires...it's just that I have closed my heart and will only open it when facing a specific object."

"Really? Then I'm quite curious." Daowu changed his sweet tone in an instant and turned back into the cold killer. He said with a fierce look on his face: "Your specific target is seeing your heart. How sad will it be when you are [taken] away?”

sad?

There is a high probability that you will not see this, because you will most likely be burned by the fire before you see her cry.

Holding the cane in his hand, Shen Muke said: "Can you not hit me, madam? Maybe you can make way for me to enter the castle smoothly, find the troupe leader, and ask him to let me out?"

"Sorry, this way is blocked!"

Zheng——

The dazzling sword light, the blade was ferocious and terrifying, and I saw the sword dancing from far to near, and it was in front of me in the blink of an eye!

So fast!

Shen Muke rode the strong wind and pushed back violently. The speed of the sword dance at this moment had exceeded everyone he had ever seen, including Sir Cyril and the M3!

"That's very fast, madam. It seems that the troupe leader's gift is indeed generous enough~"

"Oh, if you are willing to join the troupe, you will get more than me!" Dao Wu responded with some jealousy.

boom!

Daowu was forced to stop, her sharp blade was blocked by Shen Muke's cane, and she could no longer move forward.

"You seem to worship Him? Is there anything worthy of following an evil god like Dionysus? Just because He gave you power?"

"You are not allowed to call Him by his first name!"

Daowu turned the blade in his hand, and the light of the knife pierced Shen Muke's neck. However, it did not achieve any success. Instead, he was stopped by Shen Muke again. Daowu had to restrain his moves, and then the figure disappeared into the invisible, and then appeared again. Already dozens of meters away.

"You don't understand! You don't understand at all. When you have nothing left and have to sell your soul and everything, what does the helping hand extended from the scarlet color mean?" Daowu shouted loudly. refuted.

Shen Muke looked at Daowu. The eyes of this cold-blooded animal were actually a little moist at this time?

"So that's it, [his hero is my enemy]? It is indeed a weighty enough reason."

Shen Muke nodded. He was not qualified to dictate the ideological and moral cultivation of a person with a complicated past, so he could only use practical actions to express his position.

Shen Muke put the cane in his hand on the ground and looked at the other party quietly.

Daowu looked at him warily and held both knives flat in front of his chest.

"You're really fast, ma'am, it's amazing!"

Shen Muke's calm voice sounded——

"But you're not fast enough!"

puff!

Cough, cough, cough!

Daowu covered her abdomen and knelt on the ground. Her face was filled with endless astonishment and fear.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Shen Muke was standing behind her. His cane was stained with blood. With a gentle wave, he painted the blood stain into an arc moon——

【Empire of Consciousness】

This is the power that belongs only to God. The Empire of Consciousness has given Shen Muke the power of teleportation.

At this moment, he no longer needed to look back to see the situation of Dao Wu, the cane had actually penetrated her

Her abdomen was poked with holes in the front and back of her body. Even if the God of Dionysus gave her a lot of divinity, she would still have no way to save herself.

"Cough cough cough, you... cough cough!"

The blood that surged up from her abdomen blocked Daowei's trachea, and she was speechless.

She could no longer maintain her kneeling position and had to lie sideways on the floor. She would die painfully, would she die ugly?

Shen Muke turned his back to her and the setting sun. He cleaned the cane in his hand, lowered his hat, and slowly walked into the castle amidst Dao Wu's last undetectable whimpers and gasps.

Suddenly a breeze came and blew on Dao Wu, smoothing her hair, smoothing the fingers that were tightly clasping her abdomen, and relaxing her frown.

Under the setting sun, this snake girl seemed to be asleep...

In the empty courtyard, Shen Muke's slightly deep voice finally reached Dao Wu's ears.

"Good night, Daowu, beautiful Ms. Fedia, you are truly a rare beauty I have ever seen."

Chapter 39 Shades of Strawberry Sundae

Leaning on a cane, Shen Muke slowly walked into the castle.

Because he had just taken away a life, he felt a little agitated for no reason, so he slowed down to allow himself to calm down.

Don't get me wrong, he is not a glass-hearted virgin bitch, but he simply feels sorry for his life.

When he entered the courtyard, he used [Lamer's Past Recall] to see Daowei's past. This killer with blood-stained hands, as she herself said, does have a past that is unbearable to look back on...