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Chapter 151

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"No? No … This is not right either! "

Lily's face was pale, and she stared blankly at the broken potion bottles on the ground.

No matter what method she tried, there was no way to stop the silver flames spreading in his body.

It was like pulling out the most crucial piece from the stack of building blocks. Collapse and destruction were inevitable.

This was the limitation of nature.

He was destroying himself.

No matter how many life-prolonging potions were injected, it was like putting out a fire with firewood. It was useless in front of this structure that was bound to self-destruct. Perhaps it was as the Holy Spirit Genealogy said. Unless it was really the mercy of the gods, he could no longer be saved.

Perhaps from the beginning, he was destined not to receive the so-called salvation …

No, it should be said that the salvation promised by the Church had long been implanted in his bone marrow along with the blessed silver and holy objects. With just a small signal, a fatal chain would purify the vampire's original sin and vampire together …

Death was the ultimate release.

As for whether the illusory Gate of Heaven would open for him, it was not within the scope of the Church's consideration.

Without guessing, Huai Shi could see the scene of his Character Summon Card's HP being rapidly deducted.

Little by little, little by little …

It was directly erased from the upper limit until the moment it reached zero. Everything would come to an end.

"Ah, is this the fate of a traitor?"

In a trance, Huai Shi whispered softly, feeling a drop of water falling on his face.

There were still people by his side, trying in vain to do anything, again and again, until they completely fell into despair.

"Save him!"

Lily raised her head and stared at her own kind, almost crying out, "Doesn't the White Crown King have any other gifts? Anything that can save people is good! "

All the crew members were silent, lowering their eyes in pity.

"Sorry, child."

The captain looked away, "You need to understand that for puppets like us who can't decide when to be born and when to die, the power to save others is too extravagant."

Lily looked at him blankly, as if she could not accept it. After a long time, she lowered her head tiredly and stared at her hands. She could not help but choke with sobs.

"But clearly, I've already, I've already … gotten life."

No one spoke again. They lowered their eyes.

"I'm not dead yet. Can you guys not put on a solemn look like you're about to lay a wreath?"

Huai Shi tried his best to open his eyes, but he heard the sound of his eyelids cracking. The fine cracking sound spread across his face, and as he propped himself up, more and more sounds burst out from his body.

"Help me up." Huai Shi said softly, "I can still see you off."

Under everyone's stunned expressions, Huai Shi climbed up from the ground, supported himself with his axe, raised his head with difficulty, and looked around.

Then, he took a deep breath.

"Hey, friend! I'm about to die, so you have to come out and see me, right? "

He roared with all his might, feeling as if his lungs were about to burst. "Or are you saying that you're going to hide until the very end and not show your face?!!"

In the silence, everyone looked at each other.

In the end, their gazes actually gathered behind Huai Shi, full of shock and astonishment.

A huge shadow had unknowingly appeared behind Huai Shi.

No, he was sitting on the ground.

From the very beginning, he had been quietly enjoying all of this, sitting in the VIP seats close by, watching this battle play out. But no one noticed, no one noticed.

Under the hood, a familiar sigh came, "To be honest, I didn't plan to do this. I wanted to at least let you be my last farewell …"

As he spoke, he lifted the hood, revealing a face.

Yue Jun?

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, frowning.

It was actually Yue Jun, who was beheaded on the first night?

But no, he had already seen his corpse, which was almost rotten. Or, could he have survived with only his head left?

No, no, it wasn't Yue Jun.

Even if Ai Qing was silent now, Huai Shi could make such a judgment based on the clues she had given him before.

"Who are you?"

"Hm? I thought you would admit your mistake like Yin Yan. "

'Yue Jun' pinched his chin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice became hoarse and low, "To be honest, it's not polite to meet people with this face. Unfortunately, in order to make you believe that I died, my original head was also beaten up.

You see, along the way, I pieced together a Ship of Theseus from the Mayflower, and in the end, only my head is left … "

He joked leisurely, pulled up his hair slightly, and showed Huai Shi the fine scars below.

Huai Shi was stunned.

"Old Shaw?"

"Yes, it's me."

Old Shaw nodded. Yue Jun's expression was calm, not knowing whether it was the new head not working well, or he was always so calm and collected.

"You killed Yue Jun?"

"Lei Feizhou and I." Old Shaw shrugged slightly, "We formed an alliance on the first day on the ship, but Yue Jun saw it, you know."

"What about Yin Yan?"

"It was also me."

Old Shaw replied frankly, "To complete my secret, I needed Yaga's resurrection potion in his hands, but he refused to give it to me."

"Let me guess …" Huai Shi smiled, "I'm next?"

"Even if I don't do it, you're going to die, aren't you?"

Old Shaw glanced at the fragments peeling off his face with pity, "To be honest, I once regarded you as my strongest competitor, after all, your performance was … Well, it was amazing, almost impossible to guard against.

Moreover, before this, you had the strongest lethality of all of us, an executioner of the Holy Spirit lineage was a perfect match for you. I made so many precautions against you, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even complete your own secret. "

As if everything was as clear as day, he calmly stated the facts, "Unfortunately, Huai Shi, you're going to lose this game."

"Should I congratulate you for being the champion of the Betrayal Competition?"

Huai Shi asked indifferently, clenching the handle of the axe in his hand.

"Is the achievement that you and I have achieved really important, Huai Shi? You don't have to be angry about it, just like I won't be proud of it. "

Old Shaw suddenly laughed, "In the end, aren't we all chess pieces? Even if we call ourselves players, we are still bound by the rules, and it's difficult to transcend the chessboard of the gods.

From the beginning, our mission and will have already determined everything that we have today, not from the so-called luck and coincidence. Maybe KP holds the dice in his hand and tells you that it's all probability, but he doesn't tell you that the gods never throw dice. "

"Everything is destined, Huai Shi."

He stared at the young man in front of him, but as if he was looking at Ai Qing outside the chessboard, he told him word by word, "The ending was already decided before the beginning.

And now, it's just time for the curtain call, why be angry or sad? "

"You want to tell me that everything is destined, and then what? So that you can accept what you've done with a clear conscience? "Huai Shi asked," Or do you feel that you have no choice, so you don't need to feel any burden? "

"But that doesn't prevent me from winning, does it?" Old Shaw said coldly, "If you have any last words, I hope you can say them quickly, I'm in a hurry."

"Do what?" Huai Shi laughed, "Reincarnate?"

Old Shaw also laughed.

"Kill, of course."

At that moment, a bestial gloominess appeared on that calm face, full of murderous intent.

Then, the iron light burst forth, and thunder roared.

The axe blade broke through the air, and an unprecedented cold light bloomed from Huai Shi's hand.

It was as if the pain of breaking an oath did not exist, and from his broken face, the dark pupils were ignited, like the burning hell, ruthless and ferocious.

"What a coincidence," Huai Shi said, "Me too!"

At that moment, all the cyborgs who were on standby raised the weapons in their hands, aimed at Old Shaw's huge body, and pulled the triggers. Deadly gunfire turned into a torrential rain, gushing out.

In the blink of an eye, Old Shaw was engulfed.

Countless pieces of burning steel pierced through his flesh and blood body, causing tragic injuries. In the blink of an eye, he was chiseled into rotten flesh riddled with holes.

Amidst Huai Shi's roar, the axe blade flashed and chopped off the grinning head.

The huge body crashed to the ground, blood spreading everywhere.

"Bah, I thought you were more powerful." The captain spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm in disdain, "Just average."

"That's it?"

In the pool of blood, Yue Jun's head slowly rolled, his lips moving, "Is there anything else?"

Huai Shi was stunned.

Then, he saw a mocking smile on that face.

"Guess what my mission is?"

At that moment, Huai Shi saw a black shadow fly out from under Old Shaw's broken cloak, whistling towards him like a sharp blade. In an instant, the terrifying speed was even higher than that of a vampire. Even with Huai Shi's reflexes, he could not detect it. He only realized that he had been attacked by the afterimages he saw.

When he lowered his head, he only saw a curled tentacle slowly retracting.

And there was a big hole in his chest.

Between the bones that were gradually metallized, there was a tear that penetrated from his chest to his back. In an instant, all of Huai Shi's defenses had been shattered by this devastating blow.

Then, the tentacle curled up slightly, as if it was facing a gentle breeze and drizzle, and it swept across casually, ignoring the countless bullets that were fired at it.

Bang!

The axe in Huai Shi's hand flew out, flying in the air, and finally fell obliquely to the ground, cutting into the broken deck.

And Huai Shi had already flown out and smashed into the ruins. Countless cracks spread on his broken body, like porcelain that was barely glued back together after being smashed.

It was about to fall apart.

In the intense dizziness and trance, Huai Shi heard Old Shaw's words.

It was like asking and answering his own question.

He slowly got up from the ground, bathed in the storm of bullets, slowly picked up Yue Jun's head, and put it on his neck again.

It was as if he was wearing a hat.

The flesh and blood closed, and no abnormalities could be seen.

"My mission is actually very simple."

He smiled and pulled off the tattered cloak wrapped around his body, revealing the ferocious body hidden in the darkness, "It's just an advancement."

At that moment, his true face was revealed under the reflection of the sea of blood.

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