I'm a villain, not a devil

The knife burning with black flames was swung again. Although the energy fluctuations around it did not change much, Wu Xiao's heroic and 'selfish' knife was vivid!

The eyes of the God of Self, whose figure had faded, trembled violently. Looking at Wu Xiao who was swinging the knife wantonly, a strong look of jealousy appeared on his face. Deep in that jealousy, there was also a trace of fear of not being able to get what he wanted!

Even though Sean had schemed against him over and over again, the God of I-self, who had never shown fear on the surface, was actually afraid in front of Wu Xiao!

As expected... Sean's mouth corners raised high.

Self, self, the guy who calls himself the God of Self can't find his own self, while Wu Xiao is the one who faces the depths of his heart from beginning to end!

The God of Self gasped heavily, and His already tired and fragile consciousness collapsed in an instant after the tremor!

This is it... Sean's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the invisible and intangible fragment of consciousness without hesitation.

The voice that came from nowhere seemed to be trying to reconcile, but his words revealed another message - I am indeed unkillable now, because my real body has not come. However, his consciousness was able to descend by relying on the projection of the godhead.

People like Sean will fleece even a fat sheep who has done nothing but passing by, not to mention the God of Id who has a deep hatred for him.

It doesn't matter whether there is a result or not. Anyway, the true body of the God of Self will not pose any threat to him in the short term.

As for the promise?

Sean laughed. If he kept his word, a bunch of dead people would crawl out and yell, "Why?!"

not to mention……

Sean laughed as he grabbed the fragments of the collapsed consciousness of the God of Self, his face full of arrogance and madness.

"If you attack me, you will pay the price."

This is no longer a simple collapse of consciousness, but a piece of consciousness is being forcibly pulled away!

Not only the consciousness, but also the divine nature used for projection had cracks!

The God of Self roared in pain, and the body that was used to attach his consciousness instantly exploded into blood foam. A broken nebula swirled out from it, and countless faces roared in it.

"Sean! Sean! You bastard! I'm going to cut you... into pieces!"

The painful roar echoed for a long time under the moonlight, and the voice that came from nowhere finally became a little displeased.

"Those who break the contract will be retaliated against, Sean. I have already warned you."

Sean, who had directly pulled down a fragment of the Godhead, laughed nonchalantly: "And then? Since neither you nor His true body can descend, why don't you just come and smash my head now? Besides, I fulfilled my promise. Didn't I let Him go back? It's just that my good brother still wants to see Him again - strange, why did His consciousness collapse on its own?"

Without any hesitation, Sean threw the torn fragments of the divine nature directly into his mouth.

After burping with satisfaction, he said lazily, "I see no one wants the fragment of the godhead, so I'll just pick it up."

The nebula of the God of Self had faded to the point where it was almost invisible. He shouted frantically, "Tear up the oath. As the God of Oath, you should punish him!"

The God of Oath? Sean's eyes lit up. He didn't expect there would be an extra reward.

The voice was silent for a moment and then said, "This time, my oath was taken advantage of. I will make it up to you, my Self. As for you, Sean, take care of yourself."

After saying this, the moonlight completely disappeared amidst my unwilling and resentful roar.

Sean stood there, squinted his eyes slightly, looked around, and finally smiled nervously.

The God of Oath... Haha, it turns out to be an old acquaintance...

From the very beginning, the God of Oaths had been reminding Sean both explicitly and implicitly, but now that Sean had broken his oath, He did not make any response.

It seems like he is helping his ego, but in fact he is helping me...

Hey, this is getting interesting... If He doesn't care, I will naturally destroy my consciousness and the fragments of the godhead will be in my hands. Now He is not hesitating to reveal his identity and secretly remind me... Is it because of that oath that He doesn't want my true self to tell other evil gods my secrets after returning to the starry sky?

It seems that the oath will indeed take effect... and He also hopes that I can still obtain the fragment of my true godhood...

I just don't know if this so-called God of Oath is really helping me because of an 'old friend' or if he has other purposes.

Interesting, really interesting... Sean smiled indifferently.

At this moment, in the deep world, countless energies are returning like a tsunami, and the impact after forced control is coming.

"bring it on……"

Sean slowly closed his eyes, his body twisted and burst with countless wounds, and his breath was extremely weak.

At this moment, if there was a strong person present, he could probably kill him easily.

However, even though Sean was torn to pieces by the impact, the surroundings were still silent, as if no one noticed this place at all.

A moment later, Sean, who was being attacked, suddenly stood up. His expression remained unchanged and the wounds on his body disappeared rapidly.

"It looks like there's really no one here, let's go."

Picking up the sword of flesh and blood, Sean disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At this moment, in the deep starry sky high above, a pair of eyes slowly withdrew their gaze, and the space gap in front of the eyes that seemed to have been forcibly opened was also slowly recovering.

"At this time, he still wants to set a trap to lure the enemy again... His personality hasn't changed, but his insidious and cautious way of doing things is really getting more and more outrageous..."

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This voice was the same one that Sean had just spoken to.

Suddenly, a bit of starlight floated over, and the owner of the voice slowly turned around and pressed the starlight into his forehead.

"I'm here to seek an explanation..." The owner of the voice chuckled, his voice full of joy.

"You have to bear the consequences... Sean, this is all I can do for you..."

……

In front of Paradise City, the battle was over. The believers of the Benwo religion had lost the blessing of their faith. With the presence of powerful men like Jin Kui and Luo Xi who had overwhelming strength, they could not even put up a resistance.

Someone was asked to clean up the battlefield, and Jin Kui and others gathered together waiting for Sean's return.

They waited until dusk and dawn, and when many people began to worry silently in their hearts, a shadow appeared in the distance.

The shadow twisted and turned, flickering in the air, sometimes turning into a terrifying monster, sometimes into a pet, and sometimes into a strange human figure.

When the other party came closer, Jin Kui and others finally recognized that the shadow was Sean!

Sean didn't know what was happening. His body kept twisting and changing into various shapes, looking extremely unstable.

"Sean!"

Jin Kui took him in, and the latter looked up dazedly, then laughed like a drunkard: "Oh, Boss."

"Sean, what's wrong with you?" Jin Kui looked solemn.

Sean just burped, and a strange breath rushed to the faces of the others. The illusion that appeared when they were affected by their ego began to flicker again.

"I'm fine...haha," he chuckled, "just a little drunk..."

"Drunk?" The others looked at each other. How could there be any wine that could make Sean drunk?

Sean sat down on the ground and said in a daze: "Don't tell me...hiccups...this fragment of the godhead of my god is really amazing!"

He shouted, then fell over and fell into a deep sleep.

The corners of Jin Kui and others' eyes twitched, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

This kid... is drunk on, the fragments of the Godhead? !