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Chapter 9 The Game of Killing

NO.9 Killing Game

After the evil spirit left, I quietly walked back. I saw Black and Lant talking from a distance, and their expressions were quite serious. It must be something important.

(far away)

"Blake, do you really want to continue like this?" Rant looked around and asked Blake quietly.

"Yes." Blake said firmly, "I will stick to it until the plan is completed."

"With one enemy against many, you don't have an advantage." Lant asked: "And your body... can you bear it?"

"I know, Rant." Black reached out and stroked Rant's head and said, "But I have to do this. I will definitely avenge this revenge! Even if I have to endure more harm, I will still -

-Kill him!!!" Black used the last three words in a very serious tone, and Lant seemed to see the anger burning in Black's heart. Although it seemed that there was no obvious change in his expression, in his heart he was indeed

He is full of anger. For various reasons, he often suppresses his emotions. Speaking of which... Ever since Blake joined the evil spirit organization, Lant has never seen him smile happily. Yes, he has experienced such a lot.

No matter how hard it is, everyone will change.

"But now, we don't have any clue about what we are looking for!" Blake sighed helplessly.

"Don't be discouraged, you will definitely find it! We can also use other elves!" Lant comforted.

"You mean...Rey?" Blake understood immediately, but he immediately shook his head and said: "How can he help me? And with his power, he shouldn't interfere in our affairs at all. If he gets involved, it will be in vain.

Die."

"Maybe you can join forces!" Lant suggested: "When facing a powerful enemy, two elves are better than one."

"I hate cooperating with those stupid elves. They don't understand anything at all, and they don't have the ability!" Black whispered: "I'm used to acting alone, and... no one can help me!"

I watched Black and Lant talking about something from a distance, and curiosity drove me towards them again.

Blake glanced in my direction, and Lant said softly: "By the way, why don't you find a chance to try Katz's fighting power? There must be a reason why Wesker values ​​Katz so much. I have a hunch that Katz

It is an elf with great potential, and I estimate that it will be able to compete with...'him'... in the future."

"That's right." Blake nodded: "I will find a way to stimulate his power."

"Katz, come here!" Blake shouted to me.

This was just what I wanted, so I quickened my pace and ran to them.

"I'll take you to play a game next!" Black suddenly said mysteriously: "You come with me!"

"What game?" I looked confused. What happened to him today? He actually had time to play with me? I really have a bad feeling.

I came to an open space with Blake in confusion. He glanced at the evil spirit soldiers on the side and ordered: "Bring me the newly captured elf from White Star!" "Yes!" The evil spirit soldiers turned around and said

to execute the command.

"White Star?" The moment I heard these three words, my heart trembled slightly, but then I thought: "Forget about that planet quickly! That place brought me only endless black memories.

It’s not my home…”

Not long after, dozens of chocolates were escorted over, followed by a little Larry. He walked timidly, his eyes full of fear.

It turns out that such a small elf was forced to become a prisoner. It looked like he was about the same age as me... It was such a miserable life. My attention was focused on the Larry, but the moment our eyes met, my

A flash of lightning seemed to flash through my head.

Him! Why is it him! I suddenly remembered that this is the little Larry who was born with me. In the entire chocolate village, he is the only one who does not reject me. We often chat secretly together, just like brothers. I remember him.

His name is Larry!

"Lally!/Katz!" He and I shouted each other's names almost at the same time, and Blake smiled coldly: "Oh? So you guys know each other."

I ran over and hugged Larry. His body was shaking slightly, his face was not good, and he looked very fragile. I guess he was not having a good time these days.

"Katz, this game is to kill these elves in front of you!" Blake said to me: "Remember, you are to kill them all!"

"What kind of game is this? I can't help it! Why are we killing each other? Why..." I immediately objected, but a look from Blake stopped me from continuing.

"Shut up, stand aside and watch." Black held a ball of shadow in his hand and threw it towards the group of chocolates, like bowling. The chocolates were knocked down by the terrible shadow ball one after another, and the ball was shot out.

The undercurrent hit them one by one. I only heard screams one after another, blood... blood again! I no longer dared to look at it, nor did I dare to face those chocolates. They all cursed angrily before they died.

They talked about me and said that I was in the same group with the evil organization and that I was seeking the skin of a tiger, which was extremely abominable.

Why should I watch this scene? Although I don't like chocolates, seeing Blake killing them in front of me still made me feel extremely uncomfortable. I looked up at Blake and silently clenched my fists.

"Now, it's your turn! Eliminate the remaining targets." Blake patted my head. The force was neither light nor heavy, but it just interrupted my thoughts.

I looked at Larry next to me, and he looked at me in fear. This was really a suffocating moment. My hands were shaking. Do I really want to be so cruel to my own kind?

"Katz! You...don't listen to the evil spirit." Larry shouted.

"Lally." I thought, I would never do anything to him no matter what.

"This is an order, why are you still hesitating?" Seeing my delay in making a move, Blake suddenly sneered: "In that case, let's make the game more fun." He took Larry aside,

He seemed to have said something to Larry. Then, his right hand emitted a black light, covering Larry, while Larry stood there motionless.

"Kill Katz and you will be free forever." Black said.

"What are you going to do?" I ran over quickly, but at this time, Larry had completely changed. His body was glowing with black light, his energy had increased a lot, and he looked fierce.

"No, this is not Larry." I backed away in horror, but Larry rushed over, kicked me to the ground, and then stretched out his sharp claws to stab me.

"Aren't you ready to take action?" Black mocked: "This is his true face, Katz, don't you still believe in him?"

Larry's eyes flashed fiercely, as if he didn't recognize me at all, and seemed to be under control. His hand was very heavy, and I felt a sharp pain.

"Why did you attack me instead..." I found the opportunity and grabbed his shoulder and asked.

"I want to live." Larry's eyes were red and he answered mechanically: "Kill you and I will be free."

"Do it! Kill him! Kill him!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in my head, and the dark power surged up again. I couldn't suppress it, and I almost stood up involuntarily, and then suddenly pulled towards

Larry punched me, and countless undercurrents shot out from my palm, instantly pricking Larry's body with holes.

I had lost consciousness at this time and had no feeling for Larry's blood. It was just that my body was driven to continuously launch skills to attack the target in front of me. I don't know how much time passed before the force gradually subsided and I fell to the ground exhausted.

, passed out.

"This kid is really powerful." Blake watched the killing game on the side. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, drawing a beautiful arc: "It seems that I can use him to complete the plan."

(To be continued)


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