Assassination career from full level

damn it.

Damn damn damn damn.

Obviously I just need to concentrate, such a small skill, such a bastard, can destroy him with just one little finger.

Ingram thought this blankly, but his consciousness seemed to be collapsing. He opened his eyes, but his eyes were dark, he was sleepy, and he wanted to sleep. Even so, he would definitely not die. It will go back to a few months ago, before I met Jill, was taken away by my father, and then thrown into an unknown research institute.

But... Wouldn't it be like death if he fell asleep unconsciously like this?am i dreamingDo you dream about Jill?

If I dreamed of Jill, would it be like this, as desperate as falling into an abyss?

"Hey, has the final protagonist finally appeared? You are really late," Xiao Yao sat on the stone platform outside the hall door, dangling her legs like a naughty child, looking at the faceless The person walking past him with an expression: "Vislas."

The silver-haired pope glanced back at Xiao Yao coldly, and then walked towards the gate. As he stepped into the gate step by step, the heavy stone gate opened slowly, as if the person who was about to walk in was the one who had been waiting for him for a long time. Like his master, the moment Vislas stepped into the door, the entire vast hall was presented in front of him at a glance.

"How? The magic formation drawn by your good son?" Xiao Yao followed up at some point: "However, it was really hit by that guy Hansel. There really is a counter magic formation that defines magic. Look at it this way Come on, even if I go in, it won't help. Has this Hansel really never learned magic? If I don't have specific information, I can't predict the future, but that Hansel can. Humans are really Incredible."

"It's just a child's graffiti, which makes you laugh. If you really want to go in, these are not just pebbles on the side of the road."

While flattering without sincerity, Vislas pulled out the staff inlaid with rubies from the void, and threw it directly towards the hall. Blue flames appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire staff, and the staff inlaid with gems The body of the golden rod was burned almost instantly, but it was completely absorbed by the ruby ​​at the top. Vislas made a gesture, and the ruby ​​hung steadily in the air. At the same time, the entire hall—— No, it should be that all the magic circles in the hall began to emit orchid light, and then from the closest to the ruby, they disappeared little by little as if dissolving, until all the magic circles disappeared, and the ruby ​​fell to the ground. There was a crisp and pleasant sound, and then it shattered into powder.

Xiao Yao sighed: "Children's graffiti... If all children can draw graffiti that needs to be smashed to remove a Carl Sagan rose, I don't want to protect such a world, let it perish."

"...He has grown up a lot." Weislas said suddenly without beginning or end.

"You can say something so like a father, although it sounds like an incompetent father's speech." Xiaoyao smiled: "How? When you were begged by Chloe to return the child to him , Didn’t expect him to be able to draw such a magnificent magic circle at this age?...Do you regret it?”

"I do regret it," Weislas said with a slightly softer tone: "I should have let him die with Chloe in the first place."

"You are really a good person. Human beings are creatures who don't want to see their children suffer." Xiaoyao thought for a while and said, "I am different. If I have children, I can't help but want them to suffer all kinds of things." After suffering all kinds of torture, I can also interview it after suffering, after all, there are some sufferings, and the chances of Yaozu suffering are too small, and the information collected is too little."

Weislas didn't answer, but went straight in. Xiao Yao chuckled lightly and followed lightly. Because of Weislas's arrival and Ingram's interruption of magic power, he fell into the darkness. The hall was lit up again, Hansel was half kneeling on the ground, Gretel seemed to be asleep, nestled in his arms obediently.

"Fortunately, Hansel, you did a good job. It's a good thing you can think of such a method," Xiao Yao ignored Vislas who was walking towards Ingram, but walked straight towards Hansel. , and glanced at Gretel by the way: "However, although it was successful, Gretel is a little troublesome. I can feel his fear across a hall. Even if you did all this for him, However, these are simply beyond the range that an ordinary person can bear?... But, yes, you are not an ordinary person, so you can't understand Gretel's psychology at all, right?"

"I knew this when I was a child," Hansel straightened Gretel's hair in his arms, and said, "I have always wondered why some things that seem simple to me, but they can't understand, and they Things that feel natural seem unbelievable to me, so I have always understood that people cannot understand each other."

"It's the same with Gretel, right? He doesn't understand you at all either."

"Although he can't understand it, he can accept existence different from himself."

"Although Gretel can accept an existence different from his own, he may not be able to tolerate him living with him, right?"

Hansel smiled slightly: "It's hard to say."

Xiao Yao flattened her mouth: "I just hate your face where everything is under your control."

"So, what is the pope doing here? Reclaiming Ingram's divinity?" Hansel changed the subject casually.

"This...it's hard to say." Xiao Yao returned the original words, but her expression was not as clear as Hansel's.

Vislas walked up to Ingram, just like he looked down on those who bowed to him in the Golden Palace, he looked down on Ingram, and Ingram seemed to be aware of Vislas's arrival , his body was trembling slightly, but he didn't raise his head to look at Veslas, he leaned against the side of the glass box, tearing uncontrollably from his eyes, which had been damaged by the high heat of the body and had already lost sight of the optic nerve. The clothes were still dirty, like a repentant prisoner who was about to be executed.

"I told you that [-] years ago, Ingram, you're too young, and I'm not just referring to your physical ability to withstand the blowback, but also your mental ability... You shouldn't have this The magic of it, it's too early for you."

Ingram didn't respond to Weislas' words, and was still sobbing.

"Give up, the dead cannot be resurrected, this is the law of creation."

Ingram opened his mouth, his throat hoarse with a high fever: "I want... Jill..."

"Jill..." Weislas glanced at the black-haired young man in the glass box. When his son died for the first time, his name was poured into his mind along with it. For me, this is really an ominous syllable: "He is just a person, a dead person. A dead person should be something that is given up. Shouldn't there be something more important to you? For a dead person People, you are going to give up your family, give up your future? You should have understood? You can't do anything, all you have to do is go back to Selman with me, learn magic, and become the next Pope, analyze the divinity of Alfonso in you, you can save more people, and you can leave your name in history instead of being recorded as a madman who destroyed the world."

"I don't want... those things... I just want Jill..."

"Did you say you were going to use the greatest magic?" Vislas sighed, and reached out to stroke Ingram's hair. Ingram's personality was the same as his mother's, straightforward and stubborn. Just like Vislas couldn't deal with Chloe back then, he didn't know how to deal with his son at all: "There is nothing in the world that is the greatest magic, only relatively speaking, for a person who wants to destroy the enemy To a general, the greatest magic is to destroy the enemy. To a girl who wants her mother to heal, a simple cure is the greatest magic. A miracle of scale, but determined by human desire."

"Then my... greatest magic... is... to get my Jill back."

"Even if you kill this world for this? Do you know that what you kill is not only this world, but also Jill itself," Weislas said, "Gill is the tenth original essence, you can't not know, Alfonso's end is a complete end. Except for God himself, no matter it is the level of reason, the level of shadow, or the root, you will kill him. Do you want to end thousands of years just to satisfy your own wishes? the struggles of all races to survive, even to kill the ones you love themselves?"

Ingram shook his head: "I... don't love Jill... monkeys say... love is possession and hurt... and I just... can't leave Jill... as long as I leave Jill... I'm sad... I feel good It hurts...it feels like I'm going to die...rather than this...just destroy it all...jill...anything...myself...everything...everything...everything is destroyed It's..."

"You didn't answer my question," Vislas interrupted Ingram's narration, "Are you going to destroy all this for your own selfish desire?"

"Ah...destroy it."

Weislas laughed, not out of anger, but purely, as if seeing something pleasant, he showed a slight smile: "Okay, then destroy it."

Ingram was stunned. In fact, even Xiaoyao and Hansel were stunned. They never thought that Veslas would say such a thing, even though he had been watching Veslas all the time. The Xiaoyao in her heart didn't understand what happened, just like that, suddenly, without warning, this thing happened.

"Weislas... are you kidding me?" Xiao Yao stretched out her hand to stop Weislas, but was suddenly overwhelmed by Benjamin, who should have died from disembowelling, no, to be precise , that was not Benjamin at all, but Chimera, a collection of human beings and monsters in the shadow level.

"This guy...even his brother..." Hansel looked at Weslas in disbelief.

"Forget it, the Engel family doesn't have brotherhood, there are only winners and losers, but Vislas is the winner!" Xiao Yao shouted while violently disintegrating the monster with definition magic: "Sword Demon! Stop him!"

The cold light of the sword flashed across the entire hall, and instantly approached the back of Veslas's neck. The monster with metallic hair color held the twin moons of reflection, directly breaking the seven knots set by Veslas. circle, came behind him.

But still, it was too late.