Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1901 The Moment of Crash
Popota was still chattering to himself, completely immersed in his own world, and didn't even notice that his skin began to show cracks under the scorching sun.At the same time, a large amount of foul-smelling liquid mixed with viscous green pus and sweat dripped continuously, and then evaporated by the scorching sand, filling the air with a rotten stench.

Five minutes later, Popota finally stopped talking.Because he saw the cracked skin all over his body, as well as the evaporated flesh and blood.

"I never realized that my sense of smell and pain have disappeared? Is it about to collapse?"

Bobota's eyes flashed extremely complicated emotions, including daze, fear and fear.

Even though he had thought about the scene of his death countless times, he was ready to die, but when this moment really came, he still felt timid and fearful.

For some, death is not an end, but a symbol of another freedom from shackles.But for Popota, death means that the soul will be imprisoned by the demon god forever. How can Popota not be afraid when he thinks that he will perish forever?
Popota even thought about letting his soul be completely annihilated, but he didn't have the courage, and he was unable to do it because he was bound by the contract of the demon god.

Now, he can only watch helplessly as the flesh and blood on his body evaporates, and finally goes to extinction.

Death was inevitable, and Popota finally resigned to his fate after a long period of fear.There was regret and guilt in his eyes, which turned into helplessness and relief in the end.

When he felt weaker and weaker and was unable to watch the flashbacks, Bobota finally walked out of the rainforest called 'self'.

Popota looked at Angel and said softly, "My lord, the time is almost up."

Angel nodded, as a response to Popota's words.

"I have lived in a very embarrassing life. Most of the time, I was looking for and losing." Popota: "In the beginning, my sister and I depended on each other, because we couldn't see the goal, and we lived very confused; later, I In the inheritance of my ancestors, I found my goal - to revive the glory of the Baiyuan clan. At that time, I really thought that I had found the direction of my life's struggle. But I didn't expect that after finding the so-called goal, I lost My beloved sister."

"Later, I started looking for my sister, looking for the future, and looking for the way that the prophecy could bring me strength. Similarly, I also lost myself, my soul, and my original intention."

"After going through so much, I now realize that the most peaceful moment in my life was actually during the period when I had no goals... and when I stayed in the adult bracelet these few months." Bobo Ta showed a self-deprecating look: "The former doesn't need to worry about the goal, while the latter exiles himself knowing that he can't reach the goal."

"Now it seems that I have been chasing dreams all my life, and what I enjoy more is being a carefree person."

"But, there is no chance."

When Bobota said this, he seemed to confess to his past self in his heart and fell into a long silence.After a while, he continued: "My lord, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Angel just looked directly at Popota silently, waiting for his words.

"This morning, I was lucky enough to hatch another deformed mollusc, and I have isolated him in the nest. Also, I have recorded the experience of cultivating molluscs that I have studied with my sister these days as The booklet is placed on the table, and adults can check it at any time."

Bobota continued to babble: "Although the molluscs don't need to be cultivated by Jingui, they may die if they are not taken care of for a long time. Therefore, if your lord still intends to continue cultivating the molluscs, after my death, try to Find someone to take my place earlier."

"Besides, if the female worm is not continuously stimulated, it is estimated that she will lose the ability to give birth to deformed soft worms. But if the stimulation is too frequent, her lifespan will also be consumed, too much..."

Popota talked a lot about the mob, presumably trying to ignore the physical breakdown.

Angor looked at Popota, who was almost festering all over his body, and nodded slightly: "I understand."

After a pause, Angel looked at Popota: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Popota paused for a moment before saying: "Although my sister has been telling me not to trouble the adults because of her. But in the end, I still can't let go of her. I have no way to look at her anymore. If the adults can I will be content to help her."

Angel: "Huahua also helped me before, and I will try my best to help her no matter in terms of exchange of benefits or emotions."

"Thank you." Popota wanted to smile to express his gratitude, but just as he smiled, a piece of skin wrapped in flesh and blood fell from the corner of his mouth.

Angel: "Other than that, what else do you want to say?"

Popota thought for a while, "Besides my sister, what I care about most is Dodoro..."

When Dodolo was mentioned, Popota seemed to think of something, and suddenly paused.After a long while, he shook his head: "At first I thought...but forget it, Dodoluo has his own ideas, my dream and the burden of the Baiyuan clan, maybe it shouldn't be imposed on him."

"I just hope that Dodoluo can live. After all, he is the last of the Baiyuan clan. Even if he can't become the hope of the eternal night, don't become the despair of the end."

When Popota said this, he looked at Angel: "However, I shouldn't worry about this. And I believe that the adults will choose the best way for Dodolo. After all, the adults are the ones who are the most profound in Dodolo's heart. The most indelible belief."

When the voice fell, Popota's whole body's skin had completely collapsed.It looks like a skinned ghoul in a laboratory, terrifying and frightening.

Angel was silent for a moment: "The time is almost up."

Bobota lowered his head, looked at his internal organs and skeleton, which he "saw everything at a glance", and said with some self-deprecation: "The way I look now, I should be ugly. Fortunately, my sister didn't see this scene."

After finishing speaking, Popota looked at Angel, and said softly in a voice that he could only hear, "Thank you, sir... Farewell."

After Popota finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

He could see himself, one step away from final death.

Because, the thinking space that does not exist in this world also has cracks.At the same time, a thick black mist floated out from the crack.

When the black mist dispersed, a circle of light appeared in the middle of the black mist.

Like, a total solar eclipse.

This is the imprint of the deep, the true name of the peerless Great Demon God, the Lord of the Deep.

The last time it appeared, it was when Bobota used the deep imprint to consume all his potential and fought hard; but this time its appearance means...

The time has come for him to pay the price for the Demon God contract.

(End of this chapter)