Chapter 2298: Disintegration at a glance, coming for good
As soon as these words came out, the Blood Ancestor and the Qing Emperor looked at each other in shock.
Leaving Castlevania?
Both of them were stunned.
Yes, they have always been fighting openly and secretly in Castlevania.
Why didn't you leave Castlevania and develop your power more broadly?
No matter how big Castlevania is, it is still just a city.
But the strange thing is that they have never had this idea before.
In other words, all of them have never thought about leaving Castlevania.
"why why?"
At this moment, everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard the old monk's reminder.
"I discovered it, because the program has been set in your minds."
"Everything you do has been arranged."
After hearing what the old monk said, both of them felt a little ridiculous at the moment.
They are fake.
All existence is false.
"So what is real?" Blood Ancestor couldn't help but ask.
"Those outsiders are real," the old monk's eyes swept over Xu Zimo and Liu Ruyan.
Although people in Castlevania cannot leave the city, they often attract people from outside.
Apart from the fact that the outsiders are real, I am afraid that in the entire Castlevania, only Lu Simiao is real.
………
"Impossible, this is impossible," the Qing Emperor shouted.
He seems unwilling to believe such ridiculous things.
"Nothing is impossible. If you don't believe it, you can go out of the city and have a look.
See if you can leave," the old monk said calmly.
Why didn't he have this expression at the beginning?
But this is the fact.
It won't change because of anything you can't accept.
Blood Ancestor was the first one who didn't believe it. He jumped into the air and took the lead to go outside the Demon City.
With his strength, it only takes a moment to step out of Castlevania.
But when the blood ancestor came up with this idea, he found that he couldn't control his body.
It was as if the physical strength began to stagnate on its own, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead weights.
Standing there unable to move.
"What...what is going on?"
The Blood Ancestor roared angrily.
He kept struggling, but to no avail.
In the end, he was seen slumped on the ground, looking completely lost.
In fact, there is no need to kill them at all, because as long as you tell them the truth, it will be like countless invisible knives torturing them.
It is more powerful than any killing method.
Seeing the appearance of the Blood Ancestor, he seemed to be hit even more unbearably than the old monk.
It was as if he was willing to be killed and chopped into pieces, and he had no hope of life or death.
After all, I am just an illusion, so how can I live or die?
As the saying goes, life is so joyful and death is so painful.
………
At this moment, a sigh came from not far away.
I saw Medicine King Lu Simiao wearing a green robe, with black and white beard and hair, looking like an immortal, somewhat reclusive.
He is no longer hiding now.
He had just chased the breath and arrived at the Doomsday Temple, where he had a panoramic view of everything that happened.
I saw Lu Simiao coming out.
The old monk immediately looked at each other.
Said: "It is He, our Creator."
Upon hearing the old monk's words, the Qing Emperor and the Blood Ancestor quickly turned their heads.
"I thought it would continue like this."
“I didn’t expect that there would come a day when the paper could not contain the fire.”
"Why, why did you create us?" the old monk asked.
"The first is the obsession in my heart, and the second is also because I want to seal away the devil."
Lu Simiao said calmly.
"You don't have to be angry."
"Because if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have the chance to have consciousness and life."
"Professional speaking, I gave you these things."
"And you must know how to be content."
"Even a real person will die one day."
"If you feel that falsehood is unacceptable, you can also understand that you have reached the time of death.
If thinking this way can make you feel better."
"If we don't truly enjoy the world, how can we have this nostalgia?" the old monk asked rhetorically.
Lu Simiao did not answer.
In a sense, I created those people myself.
No matter what he does, he has no obligation to explain to these people.
And the Qing Emperor looked at Lu Simiao.
I can't help but think: "If I can kill the other person, can I borrow the corpse to bring the soul back to life?"
You must know that in the cemeteries, clever methods of reviving corpses exist.
And as long as it is successful, according to the theory of the exercise, it can even extend your life.
At this moment, the Qing Emperor could not help but be the first to take action.
The surface of his body instantly degenerated into a mummy. This was his second life and his trump card.
When suffering a fatal attack, this mummy will block the blow for him.
It can be seen that the Emperor of Heaven in the Qing Dynasty was very vigilant and would trade his life for his life whenever he took action.
His speed is as fast as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the skill was in front of Lu Simiao, who needed to be killed.
But Lu Simiao shook his head slightly.
Between his eyebrows, a crack opened and turned into an eye.
It was just a glance from those eyes.
The body of the Qing Emperor began to disintegrate on its own.
His skin began to fade away, his blood began to coagulate, and even his bones began to melt.
The Qing Emperor opened his mouth and wanted to shout.
But his throat had been melted and he couldn't make any sound.
I can't move, I can't shout.
There are only two words to describe it.
"despair!"
In just a few seconds, such a powerful figure as the Qing Emperor disappeared without a trace.
"I can create you, and I can also solve you."
Lu Simiao said calmly.
No matter what the three major forces are, whether it is the Blood River Valley or the Tomb, they have never been taken seriously by him.
At this moment, he looked at Xu Zimo.
And next to Xu Zimo, the weird person he called a devil.
He originally thought that as soon as the strange person appeared, he would go on a killing spree.
But he seemed to be very quiet.
This surprised him.
He looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "I wonder where your honor comes from?"
"I'm here for you. As for where I came from, there's no need to tell me," Xu Zimo replied.
These words made Lu Simiao even more confused.
You must know that ever since the original Ultimate Bliss Sect was destroyed, everyone in the world thought that he disappeared from this world together with the Ultimate Bliss Sect.
From then on, he changed his appearance and became anonymous.
I became a pharmacist here.
It has been many years since anyone could remember or recognize me.
He didn't understand that Xu Zimo was so confident that he was looking for him, but the two of them didn't seem to know each other!
