Devil two hundred and five

Minato had had the same dream for a long time.

Of course, he clearly knew that this was not a pure dream, but that Aitalong clearly mapped the two different choices and the future created by them into his mind.

In the dream, Pink stood on the head of the black dragon, and the wind made his cloak flutter.

Red pupils, sharp horns, bat wings, indifferent expression.

At the earliest time, Minato was baffled, he pulled Pink by the collar, and called Pink to stop making trouble.Pink turned his head slightly, the expression on his face was very strange, as if there was no emotion contained in it.

Then, Pink grabs Minato and cuts Minato's chest open.

Golden yellow, beating.

Pink took the heart in his hand, and Minato fell from the sky.

But the dream didn't end like this. Minato saw how Pink turned the world into a hell on earth from a strange perspective. In the end, Pink grabbed Aitalong's neck with his hands.

Aitalong asked Pink: "How could you have the heart to kill Minato? That child...has always loved you wholeheartedly."

Pink let go of his hand, and Aitaron turned into a little light.The devil's expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about something unrelated to himself: "But I don't love him, I just saw your shadow in him."

In the next second, the world was destroyed, darkness obliterated everything, and Minato woke up from his dream.

In the second dream, Minato fulfilled his duty as a hero.He didn't waver, but Pink looked at his face, and was slightly stunned for a moment, as if he had traveled through billions of years of time and space, and saw another person's face.

Minato's hands didn't shake.

Delsis and the crow's rescue came too late.

The blood bloomed under the blade like a flower.The devil's eyes were clear, there was no resentment or sadness, he just sighed very calmly, but the sigh quickly disappeared in the wind.

Minato drew his sword.

There was nothing in the demon king's chest, only a void of darkness.

—Pink Francis is a man without a heart.

Once the devil king died, the whole battle situation was one-sided, and Minato and his companions quickly wiped out all the remnants of the dark forces.But Minato himself felt numb to this, as if someone had drained the living part of his soul, leaving him like a killing machine.

The war is over, and countless praises and honors fall on Minato.His Majesty the King has launched a war against the Church of Light.More than one person asked, Minato, which side do you want to stand on?

Minato thought for a while, and finally said, I want to go out and see the scenery.

The world is still in turmoil. To be precise, the devil king is dead, but there will always be someone who will act on his behalf.At the earliest time, Minato was able to take control, but soon he discovered that innocent people also have a cruel side, and cruel people also have a soft moment.Good and evil are never clearly distinguished.

Then, one day, Minato met a group of robbers. He made a move, but it was too late. In the end, only one child survived in the robbed caravan.The kid admired him a lot.

Minato asked him: "In order to kill the devil, I even sacrificed the person I love the most, but I didn't save the world... Is it worthy of admiration for me who has failed like this?"

The child replied: "You just did what you could. Those who would have died but survived, you saved his world. Just like you saved me."

Minato smiled, but did not answer.

The land he stands on, the mountains in the distance, and the flowing river are always the most beautiful scenery in the world, but Pink's world is over.In the name of saving the world, Minato destroyed his own and that of another person.

……

"...I thought, if you want me to kill Pink, you will make the ending of killing him extremely beautiful?" In the room alone, Minato opened his eyes and said calmly.

There was silence in the room, as if Minato was speaking to the air.

"That's right." Minato chuckled, "If it's too clear black and white, any fool will know it's a lie."

Minato closed his eyes, and it took him a long time before he got the answer from the King of Angels: "Unfortunately, the thing you want to fight for didn't exist from the very beginning."

"Oh." Minato smiled.

It's ridiculous. It turns out that this is Aitalong's self-confidence, and Minato will definitely rely on him according to his arrangement.

……

Minato woke up early.He felt that his power was basically sealed.For some reason, this discovery gave him a feeling of relief.

Minato knew it was an act of cowardice.

But sometimes, when it comes to emotional matters, reason can play very little role in it.For Minato, the choice is a dilemma.Originally, he thought that he could cut it down severely—yes, even Pinker would not have thought that he would be so decisive.

But it turned out that Minato couldn't do it.

He betrayed his duty as a hero.

But Minato was not as sad as he imagined. In fact, when the holy angel sword stopped in front of Pink, Minato smiled inwardly.Anyway, at that moment, he did follow his heart and made a free choice.

Minato imitated Aitalong's expression, and almost laughed out of joy.

Of course, this may also be what Aitalong expected. For example, the wing pattern on Minato's forehead is Aitalong's greatest guarantee.

After those insignificant pleasures disappeared, countless grievances erupted.Minato's grievances are of course justified. For the first time—and probably the last time—his emotional outburst was so undisguised.

I like you so much, why would you do such a thing.

I am clearly fighting for the future of the two of you, why did you obliterate all of this so lightly.

Tell me, what do you want?

Tell me, what should I do?

When the spell bloomed behind him, Minato didn't feel sad.He handed over the decision to Pink, and then Pink made a choice—from this point of view, no matter what choice Pink makes, he should accept it rationally.

However, before the world went dark, he seemed to see an angel gazing at the stars, staring at him with neither joy nor anger.

"Woo..." Minato slowly exhaled the air in his lungs. Although the wing pattern on his forehead was still there, he felt as if he had already died once.

After death and rebirth, all the love and hatred in life have been completely eliminated.

"Click." The door of the room was pushed open.A few little devils crept in.They were not surprised by Minato's waking up. As soon as they entered the door, they all began to draw the curtains, clean the room, prepare breakfast and formal clothes.

Minato has no appetite, although the little devils have prepared a breakfast that is very suitable for humans according to his appetite.In the end, Minato moved a few spoons symbolically, and it was considered finished.

But when it came to changing clothes, Minato couldn't keep his composure.He picked up the clothes covered with pearls and lace, and asked rather helplessly, "Why women's clothes?"

...If it's Pink's bad taste, even if Minato has no power at all, he will beat Pink into a pig's head.

The little devil suddenly showed a very embarrassed look: "...In the past, all the devil kings snatched back were princesses, brave men and so on. This is the first time. So the clothes and so on have not kept up."

Minato looked at the little devil, but in the end he still didn't get angry.He rubbed his temples: "Give me Pink's clothes... Pink is the devil."

The little devils ran again, and soon, the pitch-black robe was delivered to Minato.Minato usually wears armor or strong suits. This is the first time he has tried such inconvenient clothing.

"Princess Palace...Your Excellency Minato, are you going to see His Majesty the Demon King?" the little devils asked.

Minato thought for a while and nodded.

This is not the first time Minato has come here, but the environment before was deserted and deserted. Minato saw people coming and going, only a palm-sized vampire bat and a five-meter-tall troll were in the same room, and he still felt extreme. of not adapting.

Not to mention the foul language.

"Look, that is the brave man of this generation, who looks thin and tender..."

"I heard that she is still His Majesty's lover!"

"Hey, it must be very delicious to be under your body... His Majesty got tired of playing that day, maybe he will reward us for playing?"

"...How can a banshee come here? Your aesthetics are too bad. If His Majesty the Demon King gave it to me, I would crunch and bite off my head..."

These words were clearly addressed to Minato, using the common language of mankind.Minato raised his eyebrows, thinking wickedly: If at this time, he turned his head and told the group of dark creatures that it was the devil himself who was being used as a woman...

...I wonder what kind of expressions they will make.

"Shut up!" At the end of the aisle, the Demon King came striding forward. He put away his horns and wings, and looked like an ordinary human with strange eyes.Pink looked at this group of dark creatures, his face turned cold, "Do you want me to pull out your tongues for talking so much?"

Hurrah, a large group of demons and ghosts fell to their knees.

But their obedience did not win any mercy from Pink. Pink flicked his fingers, and the dark power pressed on the monsters like a millstone, crushing them into blood foam.Minato could see Pink's anger - he obviously had a hundred ways to solve this matter, but Pink chose the most venting one.

What is he doing?

Minato felt a deep sadness.

Haven't you already divided your positions and decided on your future?We only need to follow the path arranged by fate and fight to win the king and lose the bandit. Isn't that enough?

Why do you need to make such a gesture to increase the trouble?

The author has something to say: ... Well, although it seems a bit late, let me explain the reason why I stopped updating for so long.

Because this idiot poured boiling water into his hands when making instant noodles.

After several days of bandaging, the skin finally peeled off.But during this process, I didn't dare to use my hands much, so I stopped changing for so long.Theoretically, I should have explained it yesterday, but yesterday the jj was smoked, and I couldn’t log in, so I finally asked someone else to send it on my behalf [A mouthful of blood

There are two things to say.

1 After various struggles, I finally decided what to write in the new pit.

Please collect it.

[Cultivation] My world is a book

2 I estimate that this article should be finished next month.

Um, so taking this opportunity, whether the excuse is April Fool's Day or Ching Ming Festival, I am going to write a side story, and you can specify the content.

Pure meat can be exempted, and it seems that the crackdown is still underway.