In Zhou Yi's old apartment, Susan slept very heavily. And just in a place where she couldn't see or hear, a light fog filled the air.

The smoke quietly penetrated through the crack of the door and penetrated into the door of the apartment. Then it swelled little by little into a vague human form.

This is a guy with healthy hands and feet and blurred facial features. As soon as he appeared in the room, he looked at the surrounding environment, and then walked towards the bedroom. His goal was very clear, which was Susan who was resting. As for what he wanted to do, he could think of it without guessing that it would definitely not be a good thing.

However, before he could take two steps, layers of golden patterns suddenly appeared on the ground. Then the entire apartment instantly filled.

The light like a chain flew out directly along the traces of the lines, and then tightly wrapped around the figure like smoke. Before he could struggle, he pulled him and tied him to the ground.

The smoke-like figure was shocked inexplicably. He was about to scream. A layer of flame rushed directly into his facial features along the chain of light entangled in his body, and blocked all his voice back.

He could only cover his face, rolling in the fire as if he was suffocating. Then he quietly turned into nothingness in the hall.

When all this was over, the living room of the apartment returned to peace. Everything seemed to have not happened, and everything had been drawn with a final symbol in the unknown situation of Susan.

But for the other side, Victor von Doom, one of the parties involved, has just begun.

In his most personal and secret place, Victor used the magic he learned to set up a magic circle. Then he turned part of his consciousness into a nothingness, something between existence and non-existence. This thing is equivalent to another him, but it can do many things that he cannot do.

For example, quietly, he kidnapped a living person from the noses of countless people. This is not a difficult task for the magic clone. He has tried it many times in the past, and this time there will definitely be no error. However, things are completely different from what he thought.

Within a few breaths, his magic clone was completely destroyed. The power that destroyed his clone did not give up, but directly transmitted his terrifying destructive power to his body.

The feeling of burning came from his body, which made Victor almost roar in pain. He stuck his throat tightly, opened his mouth to scream. But from his throat, he could only produce a dry and torn hoarse voice.

Just like his burned skin, in his throat, in his chest, all his organs were also being scorched by the hot heat. Almost all the organic tissues began to change. At the high temperature far beyond the flames, one piece of burn mark after another appeared in every corner of his body. This made him feel in pain, but he could not die.

The pain of burning fire did not make him die like this. His terrifying life that was far beyond ordinary people made it impossible for him to die so simply.

He could only roll on the ground, swallowing all his pain and howls into his stomach dullly. Then, in this extremely cruel depression, he tasted even more severe pain.

However, no matter how severe the pain is, it will end. When the feeling of burning fire faded away little by little, Victor finally let out a long sigh. Then he let out a miserable, wailing like an evil ghost.

At this time, he was no longer alone. His whole body turned into terrible burnt black, and both his skin and muscles were completely burned together. Pieces of things like cracked scorched shells covered his entire body, and the high temperature still remained. The oil that penetrated from his body made a sizzling sound of barbecue from time to time on the scorched shells.

In addition, his body also emitted a strange light. It was the light emitted from his body, a light like molten fire. The light penetrated through the thick cracked calced shell on his body, and penetrated like flowing magma.

Against this light, Victor looks more like a monster with lava flowing, rather than the handsome and determined company boss.

Why did such a thing happen? It was something that Victor had never thought about. And he didn't have any thoughts to think about these useless things now. Now he only had one thought. That was to die.

Only death can help him get rid of his current pain, and only death can give him happiness.

But it is not easy for him to die now, because he can't control his body at all. The body that has become like this is almost impossible to be manipulated again. His nerves and muscles almost turned into a ball of coke. This made him kneel there like this, and tasted pain like a sculpture.

And the most ridiculous thing is that his magical power is still providing him with strong vitality continuously, allowing him to not die in this pain.

The molten light emitted from his body was his magic. Now this magic has become the source of his pain.

Victor never hated the magical power of this as he was now. At this moment, he thought that he was just an ordinary human, not a magic practitioner. Because in this way he could die happily, or in other words, he would not have caused such a disaster.

However, the bitter fruit has been made and he has no other choice.

He could only continue to wail in pain, waiting for the destruction that would come for a long time in the wail. There shouldn't be any other possibility, but at this moment, an old voice rang in his ears.

"Let me see who this is, who is wailing in pain. It turns out it is you, poor little Dumm, persistent little Dumm, little Dumm who wants mother. Ah hahaha, please forgive me. Seeing your appearance, I really didn't recognize your identity for a while!"

Hearing this sound, Victor, who was already stiff like a statue, suddenly trembled all over, and the heavy breathing sound came out of his throat like a pulling a leaky air box. He tried desperately to roar, trying to raise his head to look at the guy who suddenly appeared.

But his body made him unable to do anything. He could only turn his burnt eyes and make a dry sound of hoho. He could only maintain a position that was almost impossible for him to change.

"Oh oh oh, it's so pitiful, little Dum! You look like you can't do anything, I'm right in front of you. You've been looking for me for so long, don't you want to see me?"

The voice continued to act like a mockery, but this time he got closer, almost to Victor's sight, to the point where he could almost feel his breath.

Victor's emotions became more and more excited, but his excitement could not change anything about what is now. Until the guy who made an old voice stretched out a hand and pinched his chin.

The hand thrust Victor's neck hard, causing his neck to crack like a crackling sound. Pieces of scorched debris fell off his neck, leaving his burnt yellow neck bones exposed to the point where they could almost be seen with the naked eye. This could almost be said to be terrifying, but the guy who made such a move did not react even if it was a little wrong.

He just held Victor's head up and looked straight into his eyes. He said to him.

"It's so miserable, little Dum. You can't even see it, you can't even say it. Now, even if I appear in front of you, you have no choice. You say, how should I treat you well?"

Victor's breathing became heavier, which was the most extreme meaning he could express. As if he understood his thoughts, the weird guy smiled and said.

"I'll give you a chance now, Xiao Dum. You must catch him!"

He said, pinching Victor's chin. Then he grew his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of thick black smoke on Victor's face.

In an instant, countless sounds of undead calling appeared in this small secret room. One after another, the dark smoke turned into the undead calling, and flocked to Victor's body.

That is a power that does not belong to the mortal world, but a power that only belongs to the devil. Under this power, a miracle appeared on Victor.

The black smoke ran through his body in a way that was visible to the naked eye. Every inch of his muscles and bones passed by. The magical magic began to repair his body that had almost been completely destroyed. The scorched shells were forced to fall off by bloody muscles, and the blue-red muscles pulsed, crawling all over his entire body.

Soon, his body, which was like a cracked land, became energetic again, and even his eyes grew new things. However, his current appearance was not much better than before.

If he was a human-shaped sculpture before, then now he is bloody and has been stripped of a layer of skin. In terms of visual impact, he is now more courageous. From his personal point of view, this monster-like appearance did not make him feel any better. Even the nervous system he had just grown up expanded his pain countless times.

But these are no longer important to him. All his spirits are placed on the guy in front of him in a suit and ties, like a sophisticated gentleman.

The moment he saw clearly his appearance, Victor rushed up almost completely without control of himself, and he grabbed his collar hard. A still hoarse and dry sound came out of his throat.
Chapter completed!