As far as he could remember, Count Decrea had never suffered such pain before.
If there was a standard classification of pain, then the pain he had to endure must have exceeded the highest level by several times, tens of times, or even a hundred times.
The extreme pain caused Count Decrea to be unprecedentedly focused. Countless memories flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. He couldn't help but angrily notice something.
The representative of the [Origin] in front of him seemed to be different.
The representative of the [Origin] wasn't unkillable … … At least, the power of the Royal Family could kill him. According to legends, the Eternal Emperor had personally killed the representative of the [Origin] and replaced him. But following the death of the Eternal Emperor, the position of the [Origin]'s representative was lost. That was why there were so many substitutes in the [Origin]'s domain fighting over it.
His teacher, Cicero, had been defeated in that battle and left the stage!
Thus, Count Decrea believed that the representative of the [Origin]'s representative could be killed.
But … … But if the representative of the [Origin]'s representative couldn't be killed … … What happened? When did the [Origin] change its rules?
Once the [Origin]'s representative became an undying existence, then what meaning was there for the substitutes in the [Origin]'s domain to exist? This was … … not fair at all!
Not fair!
Count Decrea frantically shouted in his mind.
But the hand that was grabbing his head made him unable to make a sound.
He was like a vegetable that could feel all the pain in the outside world. The pain was magnified, but he couldn't make a sound or do anything. This predicament made him feel even worse than death.
Time seemed to have been cut into countless segments and he was forever trapped in each segment. Even if he silently counted the time, he couldn't escape and had no choice but to fall into a cycle.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
Finally, when Count Decrea's consciousness was on the verge of collapse, the pain he was enduring instantly disappeared.
This made Count Decrea feel as if he had been tossed from the depths of hell into a blissful paradise. But this happiness came suddenly and was short-lived. Because in the next moment, he once again had to endure the pain that was constantly magnified.
It was as if he was being burned by fire, sealed by ice, corroded by strong acid, and bitten by wild beasts … In his mind, every sensitive part that should have existed when he had a real body felt as if they were being pierced by red-hot steel needles …
Its rationality was once again on the verge of collapse, and all the pain disappeared in an instant. It once again experienced the bliss of being thrown into heaven, but in a very short time, it was once again thrown into the painful hell.
How many times? How many times? How many times?
Countless times … His mind gradually became numb because it could no longer bear the pain.
Finally … Perhaps it was just an illusion, but Count Decrea felt the pain leave him once more.
This time, it did not feel the happiness of being thrown into heaven.
He simply stopped because he felt the pain.
When Luoqiu released his hand from his forehead, Count Decrea fell to the ground with a plop.
Its eyes were unfocused, and its body was twitching non-stop. Its lips were quivering meaninglessly, and it was making simple and painful gasps.
"A hundred years." Luo Qiushi stared coldly at the convulsing Count Decrea. "I'll let you suffer the most extreme pain I can imagine in the spiritual world for a hundred years. But … "
Count Decrea's eyes regained some focus, and Luoqiu's face gradually became clearer … Count Decrea instinctively closed his eyes.
He did not dare to look.
"But."
Luoqiu once again lifted Count Decrea's body and grabbed his neck. "Even so, the anger in my heart can't be extinguished, even if it's only 1%. I really don't like this kind of situation … I should be tormenting you. "
"Give … give me a quick death …" Count Decrea's voice trembled. "I beg you …"
It was like the amalgamation of all terrifying existences … It was so calm, but it made Count Decrea's soul tremble … He couldn't even tell if the person before him was the true representative of the origin, or an enraged demon.
Luoqiu calmly said, "This isn't good … My emotions are out of control. If I simply kill you, I won't be able to calm my emotions, which is even worse. Everyone has a bad side to them … Obviously, I am no exception. But it seems to have been suppressed for too long. "
"You … What do you want to do …" Count Decrea's entire body trembled.
"A hundred years is not enough. A thousand years, ten thousand years?"
Luoqiu looked at Count Decrea with an abnormally calm expression. "Or, I'll endure this pain for an endless period of time. How about it? Don't worry, I'll make sure your mind doesn't collapse, and you'll always be rational … I even plan to keep you in a positive state. You know, as long as I want to, I can do it … It's just a thought. "
"Gaia … Everything is because of Gaia!" Count Decrea panicked. "I don't know why you came back, why you can come back, and even become the true representative of this generation … But, but I can use my technology to restore her! I … I can turn her into a true empress! As long as you let me go … I'll completely submit to your side! I'll offer my loyalty, everything I have! "
"I said before, as long as I want to, I can do anything … Actually, I've always known this. But I'm afraid that once I get used to that state, everything will become tasteless to me. "
Luoqiu shook his head. "Do you understand? I don't need any loyalty from you … So, all you have left is the value of dispelling my anger. "
"I'm not reconciled —!!!!"
Count Decrea angrily roared.
"That's right, I thought of a very good idea."
Luoqiu suddenly put down Count Decrea. Under his astonished gaze, Luoqiu said, "Cicero seems to have left you with some difficulties … Actually, it's fine to tell you. Your teacher seems to be willing to let you inherit everything he has — But he doesn't want you to get it so easily, so he left you with some difficulties. But … he only left you with some difficulties and didn't confirm that you'll definitely inherit it. "
Count Decrea could only feel his body disappearing bit by bit … The source of the foreign body was being extracted bit by bit … separated!
In Luo Qiu's mind, its consciousness was directly separated from the body constructed by the Foreign Body Source.
"I'll bestow you with a body." Luoqiu said as he tapped on Count Decrea's consciousness. "But it's a very weak body. Perhaps you won't even be able to defeat a wild dog."
A frail and powerless body slowly appeared. Count Decrea's consciousness slowly fused into this body. He suddenly opened his eyes. The unprecedented frailty made him terrified!
"Finally, I'll let you enjoy an inheritance game that you'll never be able to complete …"
Luoqiu's voice softly echoed in the Main Control Room like a whisper, causing Count Decrea's nerves to instantly tighten. His heart — his current heart — was beating frantically.
"You won't die. The thing you dream of will always be in front of you, but you'll never be able to touch it …"
It was as though he was directing a simple play and writing an unchanging script … Luoqiu's voice made Count Decrea kneel on the ground in despair.
"You'll always be optimistic and positive. Even if you feel depressed, you'll still be spirited …"
The script was still continuing …
Count Decrea fearfully curled up his new body and nervously bit his fingers.
"That's right. Every failure will become your motivation. Your desire for what you want in your heart will become your motivation again and again … You will strengthen your conviction each time until you feel that you might be omnipotent, until … you continue to fail, then you will continue to try, and then fail again. You will try again, but you will still fail. Thus, you'll be trapped in an endless cycle. "
"Stop talking!!!!!"
In the Main Control Room, Count Decrea painfully hugged his head and let out a hoarse voice.
At this moment, he felt his vision darken and his consciousness instantly fell into a deep sleep. His mind was frantically resisting Luoqiu's voice … resisting the 'game' he described. He instinctively shut off all his senses.
Count Decrea fell to the ground and fainted.
Luoqiu closed his eyes and slowly breathed in.
…
When he opened his eyes again, his expression was no longer as cold — Luoqiu slowly exhaled and opened his palm.
A black mist slowly emerged from the center of his palm.
Luo Qiu closed his palms to disperse the black mist … His expression became relaxed again, "I feel much better."
After that, Luoqiu walked to the girl who had fallen to the ground.
She had obviously fainted and was now leaning against a white pillar. Her scattered hair almost covered half of her face.
Looking at the girl who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, Luoqiu's remaining anger slowly subsided.
He combed the girl's messy hair and wiped the tears on her face.
"You're in my memory … But it's obviously not something that belongs to me now." Luoqiu placed his finger on the girl's face and felt the smoothness of her skin. "Then … What are you to me?"
The girl's eyelashes trembled a few times as if she was about to wake up.
At this moment, Luo Qiu carried her up … His body moved faster than his thought.
He glanced at the main control room and Count Decrea who had fallen to the ground. He muttered, "It seems that the last suffering Cicero gave you is me."
With that, Luoqiu disappeared from the main control room — At the same time, the 'Book of Arraia' that was placed on the other pillar also disappeared.
…
…
A figure flew up from below.
Miss Maid held Hundred Tribulations Daoist by the collar and brought him back to the square outside Penglai Palace — Without a doubt, a group of guests who were not originally in the square appeared in Miss Maid's sight.
They were Long Xiruo and Su Zijun.
"Master."
When she saw Su Zijun appear out of nowhere, Jessica was startled at first. Then she heaved a sigh of relief and ran to Su Zijun — But Lesya's attack didn't stop.
A light cannon came to Jessica's back — Su Zijun's face changed slightly.
But at this moment, a black light flashed and the light cannon that was about to hit Jessica was canceled out — Jessica was shocked. When she came back to her senses, she found that it was Miss Maid who saved her.
"Miss Jessica, please don't leave the safe distance," You Ye said indifferently.
"I'm sorry," Jessica said hurriedly.
"It's all right now," You Ye shook her head.
However, she didn't mean that Jessica had survived the ordeal. Instead, she meant that the huge Lesia in the sky had stopped its frenzied light cannon attack.
Everything stopped — yes, everything stopped without anyone noticing.
But now, the whole Penglai Treasure House was like the earth after being hit by a meteor shower, with thousands of holes — The lush forest, the gorgeous terrain, and the treasures that people would chase after and go crazy for were all gone now.
Xuanyuan Palace was still tenaciously floating in its original position — It was like a city in the sky, floating above the ground.
Lesia, which was in the sky, hovered still.
Only then did he realize that it was huge. It was like a huge diamond-shaped crystal. Under the sunlight, it emitted a metallic luster.
At this moment, Taisetsu came back — He broke a thick and long branch from nowhere and stabbed Wang Hu's back — He carried Wang Hu by the belt of his trousers.
By the way, Taisetsu's nose was stuffed with a few pieces of crushed leaves. He looked like a worker who just came back from carrying dung.
"They're all here," Miss Maid didn't look at Wang Hu at all.
She looked at Long Xiruo and the others, then glanced at Hundred Tribulations Taoist and Qin Chuyu. She said indifferently, "You can leave now."
Miss Maid opened a twisted passageway in the square.
Seeing this, Taisetsu threw out the special carrying pole in his hand without saying anything — He threw Wang Hu into the crack of the passageway. Then he held his nose and spat out the crushed leaves.
Long Xiruo frowned — She didn't know what happened on the Lesya and didn't want to leave like this.
"Please," Miss Maid waved her hand slightly.
"Let's go!" Long Xiruo gritted her teeth and said. Then she turned around and walked into the passageway.
After that, Chiichi Kamiya and Ghost Baby had to follow her while holding Xiao Shengmo — Su Zijun looked at the Lesya in the sky thoughtfully and followed them — Jessica had to follow them quickly, but she still greeted Miss Maid before leaving.
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