This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Arthur sat blankly in his room, with no expression on his statue-like three-dimensional features.

On her bed, her former fiancé, the blond young man was covering his head, staring at the mirror in front of him like a wounded hungry wolf.

The youth in the mirror has aged more than ten years.

His power comes from the God of Sacrifice, and when the God of Sacrifice fell, his power was also taken away, and all that was left was the crest of the candidate hero, the mark representing [Military God].

"God of Sacrifice, you bastard! Why did you take away my power? It's the power I got from sacrificing everyone!"

Picking up the wine bottle on the side, he slammed it hard at Arthur in front of him.

The wine bottle shattered on Arthur's head, blood left from Arthur's right forehead, ran across his cheek, and finally fell to the ground.

But even so, even when the bottle was about to touch his eyes, Arthur didn't say a word.

She is like a stone, not interested in everything around her.

"Speak up, bastard! Say something! Laugh at me!"

Jumping up from the bed, the young man grabbed Arthur by the collar and shouted fiercely: "In your eyes, what am I! I know you look down on me, I know I don't deserve this honor, I know I'm just a small person! But I want to work hard, I want to climb up, so what's wrong with me! Yes, it's not me, but you, but the world! It's the world that didn't give me enough stage to display my strength, and it's the world that is persecuting me!"

Pulling out the dagger, the young man pressed the dagger on Arthur's neck, and said with a manic smile, "That's right, the God of Sacrifice has fallen, so I am the new God of Sacrifice who is closest to him! Sacrifice you, as the person I love the most, you will definitely give me great strength to bring me back to the top! Pfft!"

Lowering his head in disbelief, the young man saw a sharp knife pass through his chest.

After the front part of the sharp blade pierced the chest, the owner of the sharp blade twisted the blade ninety degrees, and then pulled out the sharp blade fiercely.

The brutal wound directly split his heart into four pieces. If no priest arrived and rescued him, he would surely die.

Lying on the ground, the young man clutched his wound that was still bleeding, feeling that all the strength in his body disappeared at this moment.

The power of the candidate hero, the power he had obtained through practice... these things are useless at this moment, leaving him with only endless pain.

It hurts……

It hurts!

wide-eyed,

He stared fixedly at the old man behind him, vomited blood, and said with difficulty: "It's...you..."

Arthur's father shook off the blood on the sword in disgust, and said with relief: "It's finally time."

"Call... Priest..."

"Don't worry, I will call, but you have to wait until you have heard what I have to say."

"priest……"

The strong physique barely supported the young man, so that he could look at the old man blankly, and he would not die in a short time.

And the old will not let the young die so soon.

After simply bandaging the young man, the old man looked at Arthur who looked like a puppet lovingly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, child, we can go home later."

Kissing Arthur lightly on the forehead, the old man spread his legs and sat beside Arthur, and said gently: "In name, I am your subject and your father-in-law, but it seems that we haven't had a good chat since you became an adult."

"priest……"

"We first met on the Martial Arts Field. At that time, I was a royal instructor and you were my student. You left a deep impression on me."

"Sacrifice..."

"I've never seen such a desperate prince. Your unyielding appearance is very similar to my daughter, so I paid extra attention to you at the time. But what moved me the most was the way you looked at my daughter. The love you couldn't hide was as bright as a diamond. When you mentioned her, your shyness showed that you were completely in love."

"..."

"Thus, although my daughter is not very satisfied, I decided to let her marry you. And I know some knowledge about candidate heroes, and know that most of the candidate heroes are cannon fodder, so I didn't let her become a candidate hero, but I didn't expect you to grab that opportunity."

"..."

"But when did it start? Since when did Arthur's eyes look more jealous than admiring? She is the jewel in my palm, the person I swear to protect forever, my eternal attachment, and my little princess. So, why did she become like this? Tell me, why?"

Raising his fist, the old man punched the young man's right hand, smashing the young man's right hand into meat paste.

He restrained his anger and growled in a low voice: "You have failed my trust, your father's expectations, and the worship of all your subjects! You sacrificed them all, but in the end you got nothing! You are a poor reptile, a worthless piece of trash! Let a dog in your position do better than you, it can only eat shit, and you can't even eat shit!"

"Go to hell, no, go to a place deeper than hell, never come back! I curse you, even if you die, I will curse you! I will always curse you, even if I close my eyes and escape into reincarnation, I will curse you!"

The young man didn't speak any more.

The old man's last words completely broke his self-deception and plunged him into despair.

Physical pain is no longer important, and spiritual despair is the straw that breaks him.

Spitting out bright red blood, he stared blankly at the ceiling and whispered, "My whole life is useless. I beg..."

"I will not forgive you, I will not pray for you, I will not even spread your name. You will be forgotten forever, forever."

"I beg...forgiveness."

"No, and never will be."

"……forgive me."

The drama of the nameless candidate hero ends at this moment.

The imprint of the candidate hero disappeared immediately, and finally fell on the old man.

After spitting on the young man's body, the old man picked up Arthur and prepared to leave.

Some time ago, a channel was suddenly opened on the ground, which is said to be caused by underground experimental products.

Although it must be very dangerous there, it was the only way the old man could think of to leave here.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Seth appeared at the door with bleeding eyes.

Clapping his hands lightly, he exclaimed, "You showed me a good show."

The old man immediately drew out his sword, cut off Seth in the middle in front of him, and then fled frantically with Arthur in his arms.

Behind him, Seth looked at his butt, and said to himself in doubt: "Strange, why can anyone cut me in two?"

But immediately, he laughed again: "But it's okay, I don't die so easily."

Then, his body began to melt, and he disappeared into the shadows, revealing a twisted smile.