Villain: Glory bows to me

It was dawn the next day, and Vito quietly climbed out of bed, covered Zhu Shang with the quilt, washed and tidied up, changed into a set of clothes, and went out.

Chris prepared the carriage early, and their destination was the slums of Towering City.

Although the towering city is a splendid royal city, if you scrape away the gorgeous layer of gold plating on the surface, you will find a dirty slum near the sewer.

It is full of crime and contraband, and a large number of people who have lost their money or are guilty are hiding there.

Of course, there are many people who were born in that dark sewer. They are so close to the highest center of power in Huiyuan Kingdom, but they seem so far away.

The streets of the slums have long been cleared by Walker and others. Vito's gorgeous carriage shuttles through the empty alleys. From time to time, someone will cast strange looks in the dark.

But they didn't dare to act rashly.

The carriage stopped in front of a dilapidated shack. Chris got out of the car first to check the surrounding situation, and then Vito stepped out of the carriage unhurriedly and entered the shack.

The sound of iron tools being hammered kept coming from the shack. Vito looked at the layout inside. It could be said that the house was bare except for a faded badge hanging on one wall.

That was the glory once given by the Sun King, but now it has faded and is worthless.

"What a pathetic hero."

This is Vito's inner emotion.

As if he heard Vito's footsteps, an old and decadent voice came from deep in the shack.

"Sorry, I won't be taking orders today, please come back."

"I'm not here to talk business, just catching up on old times."

Vito walked straight to the deepest part of the shack and saw a shirtless old man with a hunchback swinging a hammer to make some objects.

The old man's back was covered with horrific scars, including a long and seemingly insignificant scar, but Vito knew the story.

When he had a fight with someone in the town before, the old guy helped his mother find him, and picked up Vito and took him away without any hesitation.

It was a long, thin trail of blood left by young Vito's nails on his back.

Now it seems that it is really a bit emotional.

“I never expected that the hero of Saint Gall and the vanguard of the Sun King would end up like this.

Be a furniture maker? It's really overkill for an old guy like you. "

Vito spoke first, and there was no mockery in his tone, but more of a sigh.

"Yes, things in the world are unpredictable. Who would have thought that the boy who was looked down upon by everyone would become the pope respected by thousands of people in Huiyuan Kingdom?"

Fultz answered, but he didn't look back and just did what he was doing.

Vito was not angry at all, but just moved a chair and sat down, and took out a bottle of wine and put it on the table.

Then he continued to speak.

"Then how do you think that boy will treat those who look down on him after he becomes rich?"

The moment he asked this question, a chill flashed in Vito's eyes.

Hearing this, Fultz put down what he was doing, slowly turned around, and looked at Vito with cloudy and dim eyes.

Unkempt and disheveled, he doesn't have the majesty of a hero in the past. He looks more like a homeless man.

"If it were the Sun King, he would choose to forgive and repay hatred with kindness.

But you won't, Vito, you can't be the master of this world, you can't conquer this world. "

Fultz's eyes instantly became extremely determined, as if the former king had given him strength again.

Vito just smiled contemptuously.

"The sun you admire is about to go out, so you are saving the world with your own life? How ridiculous...

You are right, I will take revenge on everyone who has a grudge against me. This is me Vito.

I still remember that my bastard father left my mother, my sister and I and ran away. From that time on, others called me a bastard.

Now, the bastard boy has grown up, his childhood is dead, and those who come back from the abyss can only be demons.

But don’t believe it, even if I kill a lot of people, countless people will still call me a saint.

Do you know why? Look at this slum, these people don't care at all whether the world will be destroyed, they only care about whether they can have enough to eat while they are alive.

I have enabled many people to live the life they want in their lifetime, with enough food to eat, a job, and children who can be nurtured to have a smooth life.

As simple as that, they would bow their heads to me, kiss my hands, and call me a saint.

The Sun King burned his own life to save a world that was about to be destroyed. He just let the world linger.

At the same time, there are countless sufferings and tortures in this world that continue.

That's why I am the so-called saint, because I don't talk nonsense and I do what I promise! "

After listening to Vito's words, Fultz's eyes dimmed again, and he understood that Vito was right.

"You're right, you come from the bottom, and you know what most people in this world need.

This world has never needed people like us to save it, but needs people like you to satisfy it. "

"So, how pitiful a hero is. Your so-called glory is nothing but dirt in the eyes of others.

Fultz, stop holding on to those meaningless reputations in your heart. You know what I want. Give me what you want and I will give you glory and wealth. "

Vito finally made his intention known.

Seeing that Vito stopped pretending, Fultz smiled happily, as if he had been waiting for Vito to speak.

"Vito, you are making too much of a fuss. To destroy those who resist you in Huiyuan, you actually have to use the dark power of the abyss? You are too ruthless.

With your power, you don’t need to use things that can destroy the world. Although I agree with you, I will not let you accelerate the destruction of this world.

I will protect the key with my own life. This is the promise I made when I left. If I die, the key will be destroyed together with my body! "

Fultz stood up, and the aura of the former hero condensed on him again. He seemed so determined that he had long put life and death aside.

However, for Vito, Fultz's appearance was really ridiculous. He had already expected Fultz's attitude, so he had everything prepared when he came.

"Don't refuse me in a hurry, there is someone who wants to meet you."

Vito snapped his fingers, and Chris escorted a man with his head covered into the shed.

Fultz was shocked when Chris lifted the black hood over the man's face and allowed Fultz to see the man's face.

The man basically couldn't look like much of a human anymore. He had fangs and claws, his face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he had a pair of goat horns growing out of his head.

But Fultz could still tell from his face that he was a subordinate of his former Pioneer Regiment.

"Vito, you..."

Fultz didn't know what to say. He was angry now, but more of a panic.

"What's wrong with me? Can I help you reunite with your subordinates? Do you want to meet others? Your surviving subordinates are all in my prison.

It's just that I have used some magic potion on them more or less. It's hard to say whether they are human beings now. They are probably bloodthirsty monsters, right?

Or you think that I need the dark power of Saint Gall's seal, but that's not the case. It's just an extra layer of insurance for me.

You can think about it, if I put these monsters on the battlefield, how many people would die?

Although it is difficult to control them after being thrown out, I have too many of these experimental products in my hand, and I can kill them when I use them up.

So you have to think carefully. You don’t want your former subordinates to become tools that I just throw away after use, right? "

Vito opened the bottle with a smile, poured a glass of wine for Fultz himself and made a gesture of invitation.

Everything is under his control.