Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 882 You are courting death!

"Chinese...Chinese?"

Roselle even forgot the burning feeling of being slapped on the face by an invisible slap.

He looked at the east dully, and then subconsciously looked at Klein.

"Sure enough, it's the Great Emperor Roselle who let himself go, the first thing to look at when seeing a woman is her figure!"

"As expected of the one who can say 'the taste of a witch is really good'...um...lsp!"

Sensing Roselle's gaze, Klein subconsciously complained, and nodded slightly: "We're not the only ones in this world!".

If it were someone else, they should have felt Dongfang's strength at first glance, who would dare to speak brazenly and presumptuously?
"It's not just us...so, my...those..."

Speaking of this, Roselle glanced at his daughter Beldina again, unable to say the word 'diary' for a while.

But he knew that Klein must know what he wanted to say.

"all know!"

Klein responded with a slight nod. The gray mist around him slowly swayed, and he turned his head directly without looking at Roselle.

At this moment, through the gray fog, he could feel an indescribable embarrassment that was capitalized to the extreme.

An aura of social death enveloped Roselle's head.

This made Roselle a little at a loss.

In my diary, a woman read all the things recorded in bed with a certain lady, a certain lady, and a certain witch.

A woman who knows all about her romances like the palm of her hand?
In normal times, he still finds it interesting. Maybe he can develop this woman who has read the diary into a partner.

There would be no embarrassment, no social death.

But now, the woman in front of him is not easy to mess with.

It's lsp as soon as you open your mouth, who can stand it?

"My lord... don't look at me, I can't help you here."

"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary!"

"Whoever writes in a serious diary has sex with so-and-so madams, misses, and witches!"

"It's a good thing you didn't write the details, otherwise I would feel hot!"

Klein complained all kinds of things in his mind, but he had to say that Roselle's diary was of great help to him.

When he was weak, he helped him run the organization of the Tarot Society, and the benefits and benefits he gained were indescribable.

Even after he became strong, those knowledge and anecdotes allowed him to avoid many crises.

It can be said that without Russell's diary, it would be extremely difficult for him to get to where he is today, even with Dongfang's help from time to time.

"Cough... um... um, do you know the truth about the end of the world?"

Roselle just wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but when he thought of himself like this, what was there to be afraid of?

Social death is better than real death, right?
Isn't it normal to have a bit of gossip about my own legendary life?

Especially since I am still the Great Emperor, there are dozens... well, hundreds of mistresses, isn't that also a routine operation?
The ancient emperors also had 72 concubines in the Six Courts of the Sangong.

Besides, which court has no secrets?
Which court has no gossip?
"The truth about the end?"

Beldina on the side looked slightly nervous, as the existence of Sequence 3 of the Secret Sneaker.

She is indeed a big shot in the real world, and she has naturally heard some rumors about the end of the world.

But she never felt that was true.

It's just the appalling means that those evil gods spread to attract believers.

But now she said it from her father, she had to take it seriously.

A pair of blue eyes subconsciously looked at the two gods standing in midair.

"Know!"

Klein glanced at Dongfang, and found that Dongfang didn't want to talk to Roselle at all, so he could only speak by himself.

Seeing Dongfang who didn't respond, Roselle smiled awkwardly and didn't care.

As long as I don't feel embarrassed, it must not be me who is embarrassed.

Let's break the jar, it's already like this anyway, it's hard to reverse the image of yourself in the hearts of others.

"Then you also know that this is Earth?"

Roselle forcibly changed the subject, and his expression returned to normal.

It's like chatting with old friends.

Only the daughter standing on the side and her concerned gaze made Roselle's scalp tingle.

If Dongfang and Klein know about his gossip, that's fine.

After all, they are fellow villagers.

A man who is also a man, in this era, should know himself best.

And the east is not a big problem, after all, in my era, what kind of news is there?
All kinds of car rollover incidents emerge in endlessly, which are even more outrageous than novels.

At most, he would be scolded a few times as a scumbag.

What's wrong with being scolded as a scumbag for being a majestic Julius Caesar?
Which emperor is not a scumbag?

But my daughter is different. Once my daughter knows that I have dozens or even hundreds of mistresses.

He also slept with women who were called witches.

And it was recorded by myself, which is a bit more uncomfortable than death.

That was his daughter, his little padded jacket.

If you look at yourself with different eyes in the future, what kind of picture will it be?
I can't even think about it!
"You must not let the little padded jacket know!"

"Fortunately, I didn't teach the little cotton-padded jacket Chinese. If I did, there would be no floor seams, and I would want to smash my head into a seam."

For a moment, Great Emperor Roselle felt as if he had knocked over a paint jar in his heart, and only felt that there were colorful colors on the top of his head.

Very eye-catching.

"understood!"

Klein responded frankly, "It was Dongfang who told me!"

As he said that, Klein glanced at the silent Dongfang beside him, and he thought about his own state when he knew the truth.

"If there was no Dongfang... I might have died long ago!"

"She is my reliance in this world... mutual reliance."

Thoughts flashed in Klein's mind, his good feelings for Dongfang were like the flood of the Yellow River.

At this moment, Klein suddenly gave birth, even if he died for Dongfang, this life would be worthwhile.

Berdina on the side was unusually quiet, silently remembering the words of her father and Mr. Fool, and she was very obedient and silent.

It's just that the eyes are looking at the goddess of life in the east from time to time.

It has to be said that this goddess of life is simply the most perfect woman in the world.

Regardless of appearance or figure, they are all rare existences in the world.

If he were a man, he might be fascinated by such a woman.

"You...you, you actually knew it so early!"

Roselle subconsciously glanced at Dongfang, then quickly looked away, and said, "I didn't dare to make a final confirmation until I went to the moon and saw the real appearance of this planet."

Speaking of this, Roselle let out a long sigh.

"It's so weird on the moon. I clearly felt the horror, but I didn't think about whether I was polluted, and then became more and more extreme and extreme."

"On occasional lucidity, I finally decided to use the previous foreshadowing and switch to the Dark Emperor path."

"Only Sequence 0 can protect the people you care about, find other survivable planets, avoid doomsday, and hide in the vast starry sky."

Hearing her father's narration and the helplessness in that tone, tears flowed from Berdina's pupils instantly.

It turned out that my father had become more and more extreme and extreme for the sake of their children.

For their relatives.

But I had a gap because of my father's extreme and extreme.

Thinking about it now... At that time, I was really naive, and I thought the world was too beautiful.

Roselle's words didn't stop: "As long as I can turn into the Black Emperor's Sequence 0 and be killed after going half-mad, then I have a chance to be resurrected in the mausoleum."

"At that time, when I am resurrected and returned, I will have pure uniqueness and an extraordinary characteristic of the three-point sequence, without the slightest pollution or madness."

"But... I didn't expect the horror of the old days to be beyond my imagination. Accompanied by my resurrection was the new pollution like maggot tarsus."

"Maybe... only the old days can fight the old days!"

"I can only terminate the resurrection and live here in this state, preventing the old days from using my body to appear in the real world."

"That will bring a terrible disaster!"

"..."

Roselle seemed to have met a confidant and someone to confide in, with a calm tone, he slowly narrated the experiences of these years.

This is like the intimacy and peace of two old friends who reunited after thousands of years.

Even in the east, Roselle would stare at it from time to time, without the slightest intrusion in his eyes, just like looking at an old friend.

After all, in this world, their existence may be the last surviving humans on earth.

Human beings who shared the common language of that era.

"The old days that polluted you... are called the Fallen Mother Goddess. She used the incarnation of the primordial moon to confuse many believers and influence reality step by step."

Klein responded calmly, feeling unprecedentedly peaceful.

After the destruction of the world, seeing people of the same age as me again, the emotions hidden under the calmness and calmness, others may not be able to understand at all.

"Fallen Goddess!"

Roselle was chanting this esteemed name, and just about to speak, the suppressed red light on his body seemed to feel something.

At this moment, madness broke out.

"Om..."

That red light seemed to be the sharpest sword that couldn't be hidden, directly piercing Roselle's body.

At that moment, Roselle, who had a human form and was as black as a shadow, instantly turned into a hedgehog-like creature covered with scarlet thorns.

Under the radiance of that red light, powerful forces seemed to erupt in the mausoleum.

A maternal, feminine life force.

Tree roots pierced the ground and walls of the mausoleum, and squirmed densely like terrifying tentacles.

At the same time, the outside moon also turned into a full moon at this moment.

A full moon like blood.

The scarlet moonlight caused all the creatures on the entire island to mutate.

The huge trees, as well as all the life on the island, are strangely combined.

Forms a gigantic, tentacled monstrosity that covers the entire island.

There are countless tentacles, sticky mucus attached to the surface of the body, densely packed potholes, like nests one by one.

It was as if the entire island had formed the body of this monster.

This is the power of the fallen mother goddess, the brood.

"Quick! Seal me!"

Red light emerged from Roselle's pupils, full of evil and ferociousness, but he kept a trace of sobriety with his words.

"Fallen Goddess... must have sensed it."

"Hurry up! It's too late, I'm afraid I'll really become His incarnation in the real world."

"That would be a catastrophe that would threaten the world."

"Quick!"

Roselle's words woke up Klein and Beldina, a little at a loss.

At this moment, the whole island seemed to come alive, they seemed to be standing in the belly of a huge monster.

Slime dripping all around, and wriggling tentacles.

How could they resist such a terrifying force.

Those were the old days.

But just when the two of them panicked and didn't know what to do, Dongfang's calm and cold voice suddenly woke up.

With a trace of indescribable domineering.

"Dare to do this in front of me, you are courting death!"

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