endless debt

Chapter 807 The Man of Eternal Wrath

Chapter 807 The Man of Eternal Wrath

The first meeting between Bologo and Sezon was not good, it was even a bit of a nightmare. To Bologo at that time, the Undead Club was a paradise for lunatics and psychopaths, and Saizon was undoubtedly the craziest of them all. one of.

There is no way, anyone who is dressed as a dog by Sai Zong will have this twisted sense of absurdity, not to mention when Sai Zong imitated the posture of a dog and started to defecate.

In Bologo's cognition, Sai Zong is undoubtedly the most distorted and incomprehensible type according to the degree of distortion of the undead's mind.

But such a guy, in the chaos of the time axis, seemed to have broken the shackles of the Phantasmal species, and indirectly gave Bologo a hint. After that, Sai Zong disappeared mysteriously... In the sense of time of the undead From the looks of it, he wasn't missing, he was just hanging out.

In short, after that, Bologo became infinitely curious about Sai Zong, wanting to know what this wise and foolish guy was thinking.

As for when Sai Zong will come back?Burlogo was prepared to wait ten years first.

Just when Bologo was about to forget these things, before and after the Decaying Plague event, Saizong suddenly came back. It is said that the first person to find him was Thurley, and then Saizong disappeared in the stairwell. During the month, other people would also see Sai Zong from time to time, but everyone didn't say anything, they just entered the play as Sai Zong.

That's right, after playing the role of a dog for many years, Sai Zong changed to a new role and played a cat. He also acted like a cat, appearing and disappearing. There was nothing wrong with others, except Wei Er.

"You bastard wants to lick my hair!"

One day Wei Er chased and beat Sai Zong while yelling and cursing, and drove him into the depths of the stairwell.

Every time Saizon appeared, Burlogo was not there, and when he heard the news, Burlogo admired Saizon's professionalism very much. To play a cat, he had to play along with its habits.

Funny, weird, crazy, etc., these are the words commonly used to describe Sezon, but under certain circumstances, Burlogo thinks that Sezon will become very scary and mysterious.

For example, Sai Zong ended his performance and became a "person".

"Sezon?"

Burrog looked at the figure sitting on the corridor with his back to him, he called Saizong's name, and Saizong also heard Burrog's call, put his hands on the ground, and slowly turned his head.

Sai Zong was wearing a bloated cat doll costume, looking like he just got off work in an amusement park, and he was out of tune with the mysterious and elegant atmosphere in the corridor.

Just when Burlogo was about to say something, Sezon moved.

Saizong first propped up his upper body with the strength of his hands, and leaned back slightly. Then, his feet slid forward slowly, placed behind his hips, and his knees were slightly bent to bear the force of the fall. With the support of his hands and With the slow adjustment of his feet, he sat up slowly, with his head held high.

Burrog couldn't help but tense up, vaguely aware of what would happen next.

Grasping the head of the ridiculous cat doll with both hands, Sai Zong pulled it off with a little force. He moved his shoulders and neck, then raised his head completely, and looked at Burlogo.

In my impression, this is the first time that Burlogo has seen Sai Zong's appearance so clearly.

Sejong has a very different face from his ridiculous appearance.

There was something familiar about that face that Bologo had had and seen a thousand times in other faces.

Saizong's face was full of the vicissitudes of time and the pain of being ravaged by war. His skin was rough and dry, without luster and elasticity, and covered with black and yellow scars.

He doesn't look very old, but his eyes have long lost their clarity and vitality, and they are pale gray, as if they have been submerged in a world flooded by ruins and rubble, and the deep lines between his eyebrows are almost squeezed together , with a bland expression.

Bearing the heavy burden of the war, the bridge of his nose has become a bit bent, his chin is covered with scattered short beards, like twisted dead branches, his lips are chapped and white, slightly open, and he can hardly breathe out. Difficult as if it had been exhausted.

"Bo... burogo."

Sai Zong opened his mouth to speak, but it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his language was stuttering and not very clear, as if he was describing an unfamiliar topic.

In his speech, some letters were repeated and some words were even misspelled.Sometimes he spoke so fast, other times so slowly that one had to listen to it again.

"Bologo Lazarus."

Finally, Saizong successfully said the name of Burogo, as if the language function was restored.

It's just that Saizong's face was still frowning and lifeless. He turned sideways, raised his hand, and guided Burogo.

"follow me."

Sezon picked up the doll's head and walked towards the end of the corridor. Burrog stood stiffly on the spot, with monstrous waves rolling up in his mind.

For a moment, Bologo couldn't think of what to do. This time Saizong didn't just talk, he was still leading himself to a certain place.

In the chat with Seri, they had doubts about the Undead Club more than once, and in their doubts, they speculated that Sai Zong was the oldest among them, and he might even have witnessed the establishment of the Undead Club.

Bologo's breathing was slightly rapid, and he blinked vigorously. Under the uncontrollable curiosity, he took a step, followed Sai Zong, and walked in big strides.

At the end of the once untouchable and extremely remote corridor, Sai Zong seemed to have some authority to stabilize the infinitely extending space around him. As he walked, Burlog could clearly see the distance between him and the corridor, Actually getting closer a little bit.

"In the time I've been away, I've seen a lot of devils."

Sai Zong said to himself, his language was like a heavy hammer, which was about to blow Burrog's thinking.

"They are like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves, ready for war. Coupled with the continuous increase in the concentration of ether, the overlap between the ether world and the material world, a catastrophe is close at hand."

Sai Zong stopped and did not continue to walk forward to the end, and Burlog followed behind him. As he approached the end, Burrog heard the snoring echoing in the corridor.

The sound became clearer and louder, as if a giant was sleeping at the end of the corridor, his snoring was like thunder, and every breath would set off a howling wind.

"Sai Zong..."

Bologo's voice became dull, and he became a little parched. At this time, many conjectures overflowed from Bologo's mind. In his eyes, Sezon's funny figure was completely overwhelmed by weirdness and Madness replaced.

"Are you a devil?" asked Burrog.

"Yes," Sai Zong turned his head, first confirmed, then shook his head, "but it's not."

He continued, "To put it in terms you can understand . . . you can consider me his only debtor, his chosen one."

Bologo's pupils tightened, and the muscles of his whole body tensed up. In Bologo's eyes, the narrow and straight corridor became a one-way death field. With the advantages of the devil's land and the ancients, Bolog Logo didn't think he could beat Saizon, let alone carry no weapons at all.

Saizon said, "Don't be nervous, Bologo, if there was any hostility towards you, you would have been lost in this stairwell."

"What are you going to do?" asked Burrog.

"Cooperation."

Saizon said, "I want to tell you some secret, almost forgotten information, and you will help me solve these hidden dangers."

"Why are you so sure I can help you?" Burrog asked.

"Because I know you well enough, I see every time you get drunk, and besides...our goals are the same."

Sai Zong suddenly walked towards Bologo, and Bologo wanted to retreat, but his feet were frozen in place, as if pierced by iron nails, unable to move.

"Bologo Lazarus, a sick, overly narcissistic guy, you think you are the chosen savior, to maintain the order of the world, and kill those disturbing devils by the way."

Sezon was so close to Burrog, so close that Burrog could clearly see the orange-red gleam in his eyes. This light reminded Burrog of the burning fireworks on the battlefield, with destruction and depression.

"I am against the devil."

"Well, to a certain extent, I am also against the devil."

"But you are the chosen one, won't your master kill you?"

"You have to understand, Bologo, the chosen one is the representative of the devil's will in the world, the player who participates in the dispute, so..."

"So the devil behind you also has this attitude?" Bologo felt a little ridiculous, "opposed to other devils, and wants to be the only winner of the dispute, the king of devils?"

Sai Zong shook his head and said expressionlessly, "Look around you, this is his land, what do you think he desires?"

Bologo was stunned. He had some difficulty understanding Sai Zong's words. After careful consideration, he thought of a possibility that surprised him.

"peaceful?"

Sai Zong nodded in confirmation with a solemn expression.

"No...how is this possible?" Burrog couldn't believe it.

"Devils also have individual wills, and not all wills are willing to be slaves of power," Sai Zong said quietly, "Just like everyone in the Undead Club, the long time has worn away all our desires, All we desire now is eternal peace."

Burrog held his breath and asked, "Who is he?"

Sai Zong was silent for a while, then turned his head slowly, and looked towards the end of the corridor.

"He was once called the Eye of Eternal Wrath by the world, but his real name is..."

Saizong suddenly grabbed the back of Bologo's neck and forced him to lower his head and put his ear to Saizong's mouth, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping will, Saizong said in a very low voice.

"Furious Samuel."

The snoring at the end of the corridor stagnated, and a sense of threat that had never been felt before quickly permeated Bologo's heart, like spreading ice, freezing Bologo's internal organs until the stagnant snoring sounded again. The horrible feeling slowly subsided.

Seeing this, Sai Zong finally showed some expression on his extremely numb face. It was a strange smile. He opened the door on one side and invited Burogo to enter in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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