Stand-in Messenger of Marvel World

Chapter 724 The Devil Born in the Flame

Dio has always thought that he is not a good person, but at that moment he felt as if something in his heart was broken.

He pulled out the [Death Gaze], rushed over like crazy, and cut the group of people to pieces.

Then he stood aside and watched in a daze as the woman got up from the broken corpses on the ground, and silently handed a missing person notice into his hand.

At that moment, he could catch the light of hope from this woman's eyes.

Not because he saved her, but because he wanted an answer from him.

Dio knew what the answer she wanted, but he shook his head silently as if he was dumb.

As a result, the light in the woman's eyes quickly dimmed, and then she stepped over the broken corpses on the ground, and continued to walk to the distance mechanically and numbly, pasting the missing person notices on the wall that could not have any results.

Maybe she will encounter danger at the next corner, but who cares.

The meaning of her existence is only the missing person notices in her hand
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Standing in the once bustling city of Tokyo, the night fell unknowingly.

Dio seemed to be able to see a huge man-eating monster opening its bloody mouth to swallow the entire city.

He is not a savior, he can't save everyone, he can't even save the people around him, who can he save!

but maybe
He can do more.

Like making this fallen city look cleaner?
Bang!
The door of a bar was torn apart and kicked open. Besides Dior, there was also this bloody head in his hand.

"Someone smashed the place and copied the guy!"

Dio suddenly smiled when he saw these demons and ghosts surrounding Hao instead of panicking.

He had already turned off the translator, so he didn't know what these guys were cursing, and he didn't want to know, because he was afraid of dirtying his ears.

Hell is where they should go!

Swish!
The dark red long knife flashed past!

The few people who walked in front were directly cut off in the middle, and their internal organs and intestines fell all over the floor, making people vomit with blood!

Frightened expressions finally appeared on many people's faces, and their footsteps also stagnated.

But Dior has nothing to hesitate. This country is rotten to the bone, and those politicians alone can't make things right.

Then kill it!
The quality of these evil souls should be very high.
After a few minutes, the screams finally subsided, but was replaced by a strong smell of blood.

Except for the few women who were abused, there are no living people here.

Standing at the door of the bar, Dior lit himself a cigarette and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.

The cold night wind blew away the strong smell of blood here, but it also spread to other places.

When the cigarette was extinguished, Dior also chased the cold wind and walked into the darkness again.

Tonight, the place where the smell of blood wafts away is where he brought the killing!

"One, two, it will come to you."

"Three, four, lock your door."

"Five, six, hold on to your sheets."

"Seven, eight, you're going to stop breathing."

"Nine, ten, you won't be able to sleep."

"Are you ready, your nightmare is coming."

Accompanied by the horrific singing of nursery rhymes, gangsters across Tokyo were brutally massacred, and not even a single intact body could be found.

The smell of blood permeating the city is simply disgusting!
If the moon has a color tonight, it must be blood red.

When the sun rose again, the bright sunlight dispelled the night and shrouded the earth.

This is like a dead city!
Dior is very much like the god of death wandering in the world. Wherever he steps, it will bring death and fear.

Thanks to his high killing efficiency and Xinghai's avoiding the time he wasted on the way, this night, he killed a thousand?Or thousands of 'demons'?
Sorry, he wanted to make statistics at first.

But in the end he really couldn't remember how many people he had killed.

It's just that the number of [Evil Souls] on the panel made him quite satisfied. The 'monsters' in this city are indeed of high quality.

If they are all killed, it should be more than enough to resurrect Kuaiyin.

So lo and behold, he found another reason to keep killing.

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Before I knew it, a week passed.

At this time, Tokyo is like a ghost town. You can hardly see anyone staying on the streets. Even if someone appears occasionally, they are in a hurry, for fear of being targeted by something.

Various versions of rumors have already spread in the dark. After all, there is still a market for rumors such as monsters in this country.

As for the gangs here, they have basically disappeared.

According to Dior's killing method, no amount of people is enough to kill, not to mention that he has not been hiding, but everyone who sees him basically becomes his dead soul.

I don't know if it's because of drinking too much blood, so that Dio always feels that [Death's Gaze] is red and weird
By the way, after many smart people chose to escape from the city, the remaining Tiewa all gathered together yesterday and gave Dior a big surprise.

Is it more than 1 people, or more than 2 people?

It was densely packed, with all kinds of weapons in their hands. The 'scared' Dio raised his hand and hit the treasure house of ice, instantly bloodbathed the opponent!

How many ants kill elephants?
nonexistent!

No matter how many ants there are, it is a joke in front of an elephant with its nose curled up and spraying (river crab) firearms.

Dio was worrying that it would be too time-consuming to kill like this, but the other party gave him such a big gift, of course, to thank them well.

So he pushed over with joy all the way, no one would even try to run away, no one would be let go!
When the last person fell in a pool of blood, he suddenly froze.
At the corner of the street, a naked corpse was surrounded by a group of stinky flies. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

Dio walked over silently, and picked up a missing person notice that she held tightly in her hand.

A cute little girl in a dress shows hands with scissors and has a bright smile on her face.
Dio paused for a moment, then took out an identical missing person notice from his pocket, gently covered the corpse's face, and carefully folded the bloody and wrinkled missing person notice into the jacket pocket.

He didn't make any promises to the corpse, it wasn't his style, he would do everything he could.

【Red Magician】appeared beside him in an instant, and then a ball of flame quickly landed on the corpse.

The firelight illuminated Dio's face, making him look like a man at one moment, and a devil at another.
(End of this chapter)