dark side

Chapter 9 9

The capricious and slightly nervous Master Rudolf made it clear that he didn't want to see him before the banquet, so Vic was happy to take a break at home, even though his maid Lisa repeatedly asked someone to bring him messages—because Vic hid He refused to see her, since the last time he saw the aura of the little maid, even he who had always set Don Juan as an example dared to provoke her.

"You must know that although Don Juan is known as the greatest lover in Spain, his name has always been associated with a widow or an unsatisfied wife. It is not a young man who is full of energy, has firm beliefs, and is ready to give everything for him. Girl." In response to Minos' taunt, he brazenly said, "She doesn't need my tenderness for her, or my care for her, etc. All she needs is to stab me when necessary. A knife in the neck, or a musket. I have always stayed away from such women. Because when I can’t give them what they want, the collision between reality and ideal will drive them crazy, and at the same time ruin my young life. After finishing speaking, he pretended to squeeze a few crocodile tears.

"It's good for both of us. Oh my Lisa, you're my life~I love you more than anything in the world~But fate just keeps us apart. I curse it all~This damn reality, you know~lose Without you~ everything loses its luster in my eyes~~ oh, pretty girl~ dear girl~ where are you now~~fang~~"

Minos, finally tortured by Vic's (mischief) aria, can't stand it anymore and gags his mouth with cheese he rummages from a closet.He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. He has heard such nasty love words hundreds of times, but he has never had such a strong desire to kill people like this moment.And he believed in his heart that this kind of guy would not even be accepted by Hades—he would never allow this guy to pass through the Hall of Judgment.

"The little maid is here again, saying that Master Rudolf hopes to see you in the next few days." Minos, who was caught spreading the word, looked at Vic who was shrinking on the sofa as if he had no bones. Peeling an apple, although he objected to the word 'sick' being used on him, the fact was irrefutable, in fact, he and that Rudolf were just laughing at each other.

"To hell with him," Vic replied firmly.The psychological trauma caused by the yin and yang young master has not yet healed - can you imagine what it would be like to be slapped a dozen times by a person exactly like yourself and then almost broken by his arm?At least Vic has been having nightmares every day these days, "I don't want to deal with that kind of psychologically twisted guy in a short time. I bet he won't be able to get a wife in the future." That kind of guy with domestic violence tends to be politically necessary. Women would be willing to sacrifice themselves to marry him.

Minos raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't say that. There is no need to bet on such a thing with obvious results."

Vic glanced suspiciously at the confident Minos, "Don't tell me that someone is willing to marry him."

"There are plenty of people out there. Although he is only 14 years old now, his handsome demeanor and boundless future have already made him a popular target for women in the upper class. In a few years, there are plenty of people who are willing to pay you back." A member of the corrupt high society, Minos explained to the redneck Vic with seriousness.

"I didn't see his elegant demeanor reflected there..."

"Don't complain, gender is there after all. My dear Mrs Vic."

"...==+ Get out. I'm going to sleep."

Wrapping himself tightly in the quilt, Vic closed his eyes and listened to Minos walking away.Sleep came over him, and only then was he quiet.

A little different from usual, he seemed to smell the aroma of poppies vaguely.

- Illusion.

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Boundless pure white, frightening pure white.

Nothing but yourself - nothing.

Vic sat on the ground, bewildered.

tick-

The pitch-black liquid that appeared out of thin air fell to the ground, and it looked extraordinarily dazzling and out of place in this pure white space.As soon as it touched the ground, the drop of ink quickly spread out in a powerful manner, as if it was swallowing up the surrounding pure white.At the same time, it rises from the ground and gradually transforms into a human form. Vic's eyes widened in surprise.Watch the statue-like object gradually dye color from the bottom up.

Black, white, gray.

The gray hair that symbolizes aging and the sickly white skin.The black priest's robe - the same style as the one Rudolf had seen in the dream - gave him a sense of sanctity.But the coldness emanating from his body can only make people feel frightened.

Even though he has a face similar to Vic's, it still can't dispel the chill in his heart, and it can't stop his slightly trembling limbs.Now he doesn't even have the strength to sarcasm, it seems that he has exchanged his flexible and venomous tongue for a witch under the sea.Couldn't speak anymore.

"Is that you? Human."

He didn't know how to answer.He just stared blankly at the man who was between a young man and a young man approaching him.

Just where he didn't pay attention, the black continued to spread.

"Be honored for this." The haughty and unkind god raised his chin, and looked at this human being carefully - cowardly, stingy, bullying, and the inferiority of human beings has been fully reflected in him.He felt that if His Majesty Hades was just to redeem this kind of person (although that was just an excuse), then it would be too ridiculous "—to give me everything you have."

The last trace of pure white was swallowed up by the darkness, and Vic was horrified to find that the black shadow had wrapped around his hands and feet at some point, climbing up along the fingertips, and swallowed up all the places touched by the darkness.He struggled desperately, but couldn't move his vigorous limbs, the curse of death had fallen on him.But he was not ready to pay the fare to Charon.

"You—who are you!"

At the last moment, Vic asked loudly with the last of his strength.He saw the god frowning, as if he was having a headache for his tutor.But now I don't care so much.Born in poverty, he was not a person with knowledge, cultivation and moral character. He only had one crazy idea in his mind at the moment - to know his name and kill him!

This is indeed a crazy idea.After the god spoke his name slowly, the hatred burning in Vic's heart turned to despair in an instant.

"I am the god of death - Thanadus."

The author has something to say:

He loves to bully Zhengtai, Bingshan pseudo-facial paralysis, a bachelor man who has lived for thousands of years——he is the god of death, Thanadus~(Been beaten

Actually... regarding the fact that Danados is a bachelor who has lived for thousands of years, please believe that this is a sincere compliment 0v0

Forget about the group on Mount Olympus, gods chasing goddesses, goddesses chasing men, men chasing women, women chasing gods, gods chasing gods... You are challenging the moral bottom line.

In the underworld... Lord Hades has two lovers besides Chunshen, and by the way, he snatched the other Chunshen back... I'm sorry

"Ya Die~!" "No one will save you if you break your throat, go back and be Mrs. Yazhai with me hahaha" "Break your throat!" "..."

...You don't hit someone in the face!

Okay, let’s get down to business, his brother Hypnos got a beautiful fairy, but the boy Thanadus was tied up by Sisyphus, played with his emotions and played with his body (yes, if there is a problem, it means you misunderstood~ Seriously), but there is no pornographic news, how rare and precious this is in the chaotic Greek god system ╮(╯▽╰)╭

In addition, Vic's sentence [but he is not ready to pay the boat fare to Charon] means that death is approaching, but he is not ready to die.

As for the end... In fact, the sudden death of Vic’s child inspired his impulsive (what) side, and the goal of killing gods is really too two ╮(￣▽￣)╭