I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Chapter 623: Waiting for you to come back, my friend (ask for a monthly ticket!)

  Chapter 623 Waiting for you to come back, my friend (ask for a monthly pass!)

   At the end of February 4423 in the solar calendar.

  The Cuisul Empire and Beelzebub, Bairon, and Shuoli are in a chaotic war, and they are completely caught in the century war that affects the entire continent.

   There was a hail of bullets, and the sky was full of artillery fire.

  Residents near the border are worried all day long, for fear that one day they will be implicated and die inexplicably.

  In the empire, mysterious incidents occurred more and more frequently. People often burned themselves in the street, or suddenly exploded into high-temperature plasma, and died suddenly.

   Anxiety and panic boiled completely.

  The second last day of February.

at dusk.

  One hundred and thirty-two daytime obelisks in the empire burst into light at the same time, and the golden beams of light shot straight into the sky, attracting the attention of countless residents.

  Just when people were surprised, a gentle and holy female voice suddenly sounded in their ears:

"Attention all residents of Trisul Empire, I am Anna Trisul, the daughter of Andre Trisul, your new queen... I am sorry to tell you, our beloved king, to end the wars of the last era and unify the continent The hero Andre the Great, buried in Tourmaline Kloster, died in battle at the hands of King Jack Speight..."

  At the same time, countless residents of the empire were inexplicably shocked.

   "Our king has fallen?!"

   "Andrei the Great is dead..."

   "Damn King of Cang Yi! Damn evil god!"

   "Father is above!"

  Some people are sad, some are angry, some are desperate, and some are numb.

  Originally the pride of the imperial people was shaken at this moment.

  The war of the century broke all the peace, and the people of the empire who were full of confidence, after hearing the news of His Majesty the Sun King's fall, were unbelievable at first, and then felt deep regret and despair.

  The empire lost the great Sun King, and they also lost confidence.

  Many people began to worry, if the empire was defeated in the war, what would ordinary people like them do...

  The deeper you think about it, the more fear prevails.

  Of course, there is also endless hatred for the King in Cang Yi!

   It is He who brings disaster, and He who destroys hope!

  "The people of the empire, the martyr father is merciful and protects Cuisul... When the king fell, the sun sent divine punishment and completely killed the king in green clothes. You don't have to worry about threats from him anymore..."

  Queen Anna's tone became more gentle, as if she was comforting the wounded hearts of the people of the empire.

   On the streets of a main city, countless residents cheered.

   This is the best news I have heard in recent days.

   "Mom, what are you crying for?"

  A child asked with his eyes wide open.

  Mother squatted down wiping the corners of her eyes, squeezed out a smile and said:

   "It's nothing, Heinkel, Mom is just so happy. Her Majesty Queen Anna told us the good news... The big villain who killed your father was finally removed by the Sun God! We are all saved!"

  On the bench resting on the side of the street, there were two figures sitting. They watched the scene in front of them in silence.

  A long while.

  The man with dark green hair spoke:

"I have to say that I have some admiration for the King of Cang Yi. He is obviously only a demigod, but he successfully assassinated Emperor Andre across two sequences...even if he died, he still caused such a big commotion, stirring up the entire continent. Dog jumps."

   Beside him, a haggard figure wearing a high crown pondered.

  He suddenly said in an extremely hoarse voice:

   "Garcia, how do you know that the King in Pale Cloth is dead?"

   Dagon Garcia Peter narrowed his eyes.

   "What do you mean, Leonid?"

  The examiner smiled lightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he uttered a short sentence:

   "Sequence of Destiny 2 [Anonymous] Ritual!"

   "He died in front of us and other angels, and was punished by God Lie Father. Even the remnants were separated... I don't believe that a demigod can do this."

   Dagon thought about it and said.

  The scroller stroked the ancient sheepskin in his hand, hissed and said:

   "I suspect that Jack Speight has inherited Duke Huan's legacy, and he holds the 'secret' power of fate..."

  Dagon's expression froze.

   "How sure are you?"

   "Sixty percent."

  The examiner answered concisely.

   "Is there any evidence?"

"No."

   "Then where did your 60% come from?"

   "The cat **** Maggie Milna's attitude towards him, and the timing of Mr. Jingyao's appearance..."

  The examiner said lightly.

  Dagon looked pensive.

   "If what you said is true, wait for the angel ceremony to be completed..."

  Before He finished speaking, the examiner interrupted in advance:

   "The King of Cangyi will definitely clean us up!"

   At this time.

  The two angels stopped talking, stood up almost at the same time, raised their heads solemnly, and looked towards the horizon.

  The sunset that was originally falling into the sky suddenly changed drastically at this moment!

   I saw that the pitch black gradually overflowed the red sun, like a solar eclipse, but it didn't completely cover it, leaving a third of the red part.

  The weirdest thing is that the edge of the dark "solar eclipse" is not smooth, but irregular, like a spider web of cracks...

  The sky gradually dimmed, but the sunset never fell.

   Even, it rose up again abnormally!

   "The father lost his balance..."

  The examiner's tone was serious.

   "Pollution continues to accumulate, He will eventually fall!"

   "And that day is not far away."

  Dagon let out a long breath.

"ah-"

  Screams suddenly sounded.

  Under the light of the setting sun.

  On the street, one after another ordinary people inexplicably ignited, howled and struggled and fell to the ground, and were quickly burned into a pile of residue.

  The crowd fled crazily, and there were human-shaped torches all around, which was treacherous and infiltrating.

   Not long after, the originally bustling streets were empty.

  The ashes left behind on the ground were blown up by the wind, casting a layer of hopeless smog on the city...

  Queen Anna's voice echoed in this "ghost town":

   "People of the empire, please firmly believe that we can defeat foreign enemies together and rebuild our homeland, just as firmly believe that the great sun will never fall, and will always shine and protect us!"

  Her voice rose, and her tone became more and more excited.

   But only the ashes on the ground are listening...

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   Astral.

  Shrouded in darkness, but all over the world of shining stars.

  The half-gold and half-black sun stands high in the sky.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but afterimages appear on the edge of the sun, and it trembles violently at a high frequency…

   Gives a very unstable feeling.

  At this moment, Rose King Mansfield and Sparkle King Priscilla both came here. The two of them didn't communicate with each other, they just stood opposite each other.

   Not long after, Dagon and the scroller also appeared suddenly.

   "The martyr is about to lose control, this is a rare opportunity..."

  The examiner said lightly.

   "If you can eat His remnant body, even a small part, you can get enough authority... I don't think any angel is willing to miss it."

   seems to confirm His words.

  In the distance, figures appeared one after another, men and women, old and young, dressed in ancient styles and modern dresses.

  The only thing in common is that they all have indifferent expressions on their faces, lacking any vivid emotions.

   Even more strikingly.

   Starlight suddenly fell from the sky, and an elegant woman with a perfect figure, a crown on her head, and a gorgeous silver gauze skirt walked out slowly.

  Words in the world can hardly describe His beautiful facial features, and the star fog always lingers around him, giving people a noble but friendly feeling.

   "True God of Stars, Bright Empress..."

  A large part of the angels saluted it, which was regarded as paying due respect to the existence at the end of the sequence.

  Empress Brilliant nodded slightly, showing a smile.

  He then raised his head, stared at the sun with those shining eyes, and said lightly:

   "Kingsley Wordswall, I've waited too long for this day..."

   There was silence all around.

  The high-ranking people present are waiting silently.

   Waiting for the moment when the martyr's father completely lost control.

  For them, a hundred years is but a blink of an eye, not to mention that it will not take a hundred years for Liefu to lose control.

   But not for long.

  All the high-ranking people turned their heads one after another, their expressions changed slightly, and they exclaimed one after another.

  I saw two figures walking slowly from the other end, the abrupt footsteps were especially piercing in the dead silence of the star world.

  One person has short black hair, wears round-frame glasses, and wears a velvet robe, with his hands behind his back as if walking leisurely.

  One person wears a short ponytail, two strands of long hair fall down on his forehead, a black tuxedo with a long tail, and a white gloved right hand holding a wine glass elegantly, with his left hand behind his back, walking upright.

   "Mr. Jingyao! The King of Slaughter!"

  The angels were quite surprised.

  If the arrival of the Brilliant Queen was expected, then the arrival of Mr. Jingyao was very surprising, and what shocked them even more was—

   Conrad, the King of Slaughter, has become a god!

  Following the fall of the Bone-Buried Old Man in the early days of the Fourth Era, after tens of thousands of years, another new God who ascended to Sequence Zero of the Conspiracy Path rose slowly before their eyes!

  Conrad's aura is extremely restrained, completely different from most angels, and even Mr. Jingyao beside him.

   It's not killing intent, nor is it terror coercion.

  It is ordinary and harmless, at first glance, it looks like an ordinary person.

   This is even creepier.

  The brains of the angels are extraordinary, after a little thought, they figured out something...

  At the beginning.

  After the Red Calamity, the Generous Council replaced the Red Apple Church as one of the new Church of the Seven Gods. Conrad, as the God of the Empire, gained enough anchors and reason to successfully suppress the Death Gemini and seize two conspiracy powers.

  In the event of Sunset City, Conrad, as the final winner, killed the rose gardener Dolomie Poorness, and obtained the key fifth unique authority of divinity and flesh and blood.

  The recent death of the Sun King Andre directly led to the difficulty of ending the Great War of the Century. This is actually the ritual of becoming a **** of the Slaughter King!

  He was promoted to Sequence Zero!

   Among them, there is an extremely key person...

   King of Pale Clothes, Jack Speight!

   Throughout the entire process of Conrad's becoming a god, the important stage is in these few short years, and the King of Cang Yi is his greatest help!

   It can be said that it is indispensable!

  At this moment, the angels present suddenly realized.

  They both admired the ambition of the King of Slaughter, and were amazed at the plan of the King of Green Clothes. The combination of these two is really chilling.

   Fortunately, the King of Cangyi has died under the divine punishment of his father...

   "Sorry, everyone present."

   Conrad chuckled, looked around the star realm, and said slowly.

  He held up the wine glass in his hand.

  Through the bright red wine, you can vaguely see those calm eyes.

   "Father Lie can't die, let alone die by your hands."

  The angels all frowned.

  Although they were dissatisfied with the domineering of the King of Slaughter, no one dared to refute... After all, Conrad is already a true god, the strongest standing on the top of the world.

   What's more, there is Mr. Jing Yao standing beside him.

   All the angels present may not be the opponents of these two.

  Even with the addition of the Bright Queen...

  The true **** of stars was deprived of two unique divinities by his father in the early years. If you really count, his current strength is at best the king of angels with the personality of a true god.

  The angels did not communicate, but they were all quite current.

   Soon, the first one left, and more and more followed.

  The King of Slaughter and Mr. Jingyao came hand in hand, the oracles of the two true gods, and the angels dare not refuse.

  Even though the current martyr is like a plate of delicious cake, everyone wants to share a bite, but there are two guillotines beside the cake.

  The two sharpest guillotines in the world!

  Whoever dares to come forward will die without a place to bury him.

  As King Rose and King Shuoli left one after another, Dagon and the Scroller also looked at each other, and disappeared in their original places with sullen faces.

   Until only the Brilliant Queen remained in the Star Realm.

  This indescribably beautiful woman turned her head and smiled faintly at Mr. Jing Yao.

   "Angela, you are still so confused."

  However, Mr. Jingyao just answered calmly:

   "It's better to lose your authority than to lose your life, Jessica."

   Conrad smiled and looked at the two with great interest.

  The Brilliant Empress stopped speaking, and dissipated into a galaxy with a cold snort.

  Mr. Jing Yao lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened, looked up at the starry sky and the half-gold and half-black huge scorching sun, swallowed the clouds, and said without turning his head:

   "This is also the young man's plan?"

"Um."

   Conrad took a step forward and took a sip of his wine.

  He recalled the last words that Jack said to him at Shenzui Winery that day—

"...Since the father can't die, then I will do it myself after I become a god. The threats from the old days and the outer gods will also be dealt with by me! If you trust me, then I will definitely help you become a **** with all my heart! "

  In retrospect, Conrad still feels that the King in Pale Cloth is extremely arrogant, but he somehow believed him.

  He raised his wine glass to the void, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Thanks."

  Mr. Jingyao on the side knew exactly who he was thanking.

   Then I heard the Slaughter King calmly say:

   "One day without return, the war is endless, the continuous feedback of the ceremony is enough to make you promoted to eternity...waiting for your return, my friend."

   The second chapter is later, and today's agate volume is over;

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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