The stick figure wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"Phew! Odin is really powerful. Fortunately, I can run fast, otherwise I don't know what he would do to me."

Having said this, the stickman looked at Kelly on the other side who looked horrified:

"Are you right?"

Kelly's eyes were almost larger than usual. She couldn't suppress the fear in her voice, not in front of this monster who tore off most of her body with her own hands.

"He, where is Hewen?"

The stickman tapped his head with his finger:

"Ah, are you talking about the young ancient god? He is very powerful. After Ragnarok, there are no powerful gods on your planet except Gafunan. However, I have to say that he

It made my eyes light up, I haven't been so happy for a long time."

After speaking, the stick figure stretched its body, as if it had just experienced a hearty fight.

Although Kelly's body had not fully recovered, she still struggled to stand up from the bed:

"What did you do to Professor Heven!"

The stickman sighed:

"I admired him very much, but unfortunately he was a little ignorant, so I just kicked him and punched him down."

While speaking, the stickman also waved his tiny arms to make gestures.

Kelly's eyes were out of focus, and she asked numbly:

"Where is Professor Heven?"

The stickman spreads his hands:

"Dead, I didn't want to hurt him. After all, they are all people who survived that era, but he insisted on me not to hurt Kelly or Ha La, but he was someone who didn't want to tie his hands, so I could only step on him.

Blow his brains out."

The stickman shook his head with a pity expression.

Kelly fell backwards, feeling all the strength in her body flow out of her body.

The girl tightened her wings, hugged her newly grown knees with one hand, and murmured in a low voice:

"Dead, dead, dead..."

The stickman patted her shoulder:

"Sorry to hear this news, please bear with us."

Kelly turned her head in the direction of the stick figure stiffly like a robot.

Her voice was extremely suppressed:

"You killed him, you killed Hevin!"

The stickman's tone was full of guilt and pain:

"What! What did you say? I killed someone, I killed someone, no, no, Hevin, it's all my fault, I will atone for it now."

It put both hands on its own neck and strangled it, but after suffocating for a while, it found that nothing happened. It lowered its head and glanced twice.

The stickman suddenly realized:

"Oh, so I don't have a neck!"

Kelly ignored its absurd performance and shrank her body back, her voice blaming herself:

"It's my fault. If I hadn't come here, if I hadn't asked him to find you, Professor Hewen wouldn't have died. It's all my fault..."

boom!

Ha La opened the door with a gloomy look:

"What?"

Kelly was silent.

The stick figure floated onto the girl's shoulders:

"Kid, I have brought you good news."

"Ahem." The stickman cleared his throat, then raised his hands and announced:

"Hevin is dead! Surprise?"

Hala's head instantly turned into a ferocious dragon's head, opening it to swallow the stickman.

The stick figure was swallowed and chewed into pieces within a second.

Then it floated out from Hal's head, with a small halo on its head. As it floated upward, it used its only remaining arm to connect the surrounding limbs to its body:

"Kid, you are so excited."

Ha La returned to her original state, stared at it and said:

"you are lying."

Stickman shrugs:

"You can ask this Miss Kelly. Hewen went to find me, but I was the only one who came back, so..."

A drop of colorful liquid flowed from the corner of Kelly's eyes, and she said one after another:

"Hewen, we are indeed looking for the stickman."

Ha La took two steps back:

"I do not believe."

The stickman said indifferently:

"I don't have to make you believe it, I'm just here to inform you."

Kelly interjected:

"Let's do it, aren't you here just for me?"

The stickman stretched out a finger and shook it:

"No, I am indeed here for you, but I am not here to kill you. I am here to make a deal with you. As long as you give it voluntarily, I can get your most important thing. Even if I can steal your shadow,

You can’t get everything from you through that ceremony.”

Kelly sneered:

"Hey, can you bring Hevin back to life?"

The stickman said seriously:

"sure."

Hope appeared on Kelly's face.

But the stickman asked:

"But why should I do this? You don't deserve this."

"That……"

The stickman turned to look at Ha La:

"It won't work if you are included. The entire city of Yal'an combined won't be enough, wait a minute!"

The stickman stared at Ha La:

"You're thinking, right? You're really wondering how much it will cost to bring Hevin back. Unfortunately, that's not what I'm here for today. My deal is for another thing."

Ha La lowered her head.

Stickman said affectionately:

"What I want to sell you is all the lives of the entire city of Aaron, including your own, of course."

Kelly said:

"Are you threatening us?"

Stickman admitted:

"Yes, if you can dedicate everything to me, I will temporarily let go of everyone in Aaron City, and..."

Kelly interrupted:

"Then what? Do you go and destroy somewhere else? Come back here at the end? The mercy of monsters?"

The stickman said sincerely:

"Maybe someone can stop me? Think about your parents, and Hala. This is Hevin's only relative. Iona, Lei, everyone will survive because of your sacrifice."

Kelly shook her head:

"If I sacrifice myself, you will be extremely powerful, and then nothing will matter to you. And will you really keep your promise?"

The stickman took out a contract from behind his thin body:

"We can sign a contract."

Kelly smiled and said:

"I can't tell whether this contract can really bind you."

The stickman silently took the slave contract back into his arms.

"You can make a few more requests."

Kelly just looked at it calmly:

"I know you will kill me because you are afraid that I will come to you for revenge after I survive, and when that time comes, I will make you pay for it with blood. I will double what you did to Hewen.

Back to you……"

Boom!

The sky is broken.
Chapter completed!