Suddenly, in the rain. Countless black-purple butterflies gathered from all directions.

Andrei looked around at the scene in front of him in surprise, not quite understanding what was happening, but then the hand that touched Khrista sent an unforgettable sharp pain.

"Huh? Aaaah! Looking

down at Andre, who was moaning in pain, he rolled around.

Ayakoji held the godless Hrista in her arms and stood silently in front of him, looking down on this scum who had been used as a pawn by him from beginning to end.

"yes?"

Ayakoji said faintly:

"Aren't you just like people, and you also make noises in pain?"

Kicking him to the door of the auditorium, Ayakoji wondered,

"Don't you call yourself a god?" Don't you treat everyone as if they were ants?

Don't you like to cook all kinds of disgusting ingredients?

Akama's eyes widened, and killing intent raged on:

"Let go of my father! You bastard! "

Touch!

Flying up and kicking the crazy and roaring Akama to the side, she coughed dryly, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

Trample!

Stepping viciously on Andre's face, Ayakoji twisted the rough and disgusting old face, and said sarcastically in a cold voice:

"I thought that God should not hurt?"

Andrei opened his mouth viciously, wanting to say something.

Duh!

Suddenly, Ayakoji stuffed the tip of his shoe in his mouth, stepped on it deadly, and said ruthlessly: "You shut up first, Andrei." Now, I haven't allowed you to speak! Gently

approaching the ear of the muddy Christa, Ayakoji said faintly:

"Hrista, no! Histria! Don't tell me you don't want to avenge Kiyotaka Ayakoji and those kids.

Andrei is here now, and if you don't want revenge, I'll send him out of this world.

Don't you think it's too cheap for him?

Ayakoji didn't expect that Hrista was so vulnerable, and that after the death of those children, he would collapse to such a point.

But this time she will never forget the question of choice and choice.

Then the most important thing now is to awaken her will to live.

Whether it's hatred or whatever, as long as it can get her moving.

Histria? Ayakoji Kiyotaka? Child? Revenge!

The words Histria and Kiyotaka Ayakoji were like keys to awakening Christa, restoring a little light to her chaotic eyes.

Twisting his slightly weak body, Christa struggled to break free from Ayakoji's arms.

She slowly picked up the dagger that Akama had thrown nearby, and laboriously moved to Andre's side, her eyes blank, but full of hatred:

"Andrei, it's over!" Finally! It's over! The

dagger in Christa's hand was raised high and slammed into Andrei's remaining left hand.

But she didn't even hit!

Three days without eating or drinking, three days without sleep, losing Ayakoji, losing everything, Hrista is already a little unable to see what is in front of him!

Unwilling tears flowed slowly, and Hrista chuckled sarcastically:

"Ahaha, weak! What a weakness! "

Why is she so weak, weak Dao can be easily kidnapped by Andre.

If she could have the strength of Mikasa or Ayakoji, she would have easily broken free of the chains that gripped herself.

As for being like now, he didn't even have the strength to take revenge!

The weak hands slowly loosened, and the hair was messy, mixed with blood and mud.

It was wet and exposed with slender and fragile curves.

The naked little foot Hrista had no idea what to do.

Who can tell her what else she can do?

Suddenly, a

pop sounded! Blood slowly flowed out.

"Hmm!"

Andrei couldn't help but snort in pain, but was blocked by the tip of Ayakoji's shoe stuffed in his mouth.

"Naw, Hrista."

Yumir gently picked up the bloody dagger and asked Hrista with a distressed heart:

"The little finger is cut off, the next place, you want there."

Hrista's eyes lit up again, and he said weakly, "Ring finger..."

Hmm!

"Middle finger, index finger, thumb..."

Uh-huh! Andrei's muscles spasmed painfully.

"Arm, Yumir."

Closing his eyes tiredly, tears welled up again from the corners of Hrista's eyes:

"Remember to cut a little, Yumir!"

"Obey!! My Hrista! The

dagger in Yumir's hand ate away at Andre's arm little by little, blood splashed on her cold face, and her eyes were faint.

That's it, Hrista, that's enough.

Just let me come!

You are an angel, how can the feathers of angels be stained with blood?

O goddess, how can you touch sin with the hands of the goddess?

You are a queen, and whatever the queen wants, just leave it to the knights!

Hrista, you just have to decide, it's enough to leave what you want to do to me!

Yumir shed tears of pity and kept starting!

Ayakoji expressionlessly picked up Hrista again, shoved her toes into Andre's mouth again, and pressed down hard.

Andrei stood up in pain, but was held down by Yumir.

Flesh and skin, bones, fascia, Yumir's unfamiliar movements made Andre even more painful.

"Enough! Yumir!

Suddenly, Hrista struggled to open her azure eyes, clutching Ayakoji's blouse, and cried out in pain:

"Don't go on, Yumir."

Really, what is she doing! She does it! What is the difference with Andrey this demon!

Isn't she forcing Yumir to become a demon like Andre again?

Yumir was very obedient, got up and threw away the dagger, without saying a word.

"At the very least, give him a kick, right?"

Ayakoji suggested nonchalantly to heal Hrista's injuries and recover her physical exhaustion as much as possible.

Hrista regained some strength and got up to leave Ayakoji without the slightest hint of thanking him.

She hasn't settled accounts with this bastard commander yet!

Kicking the hideous Andrei fiercely, Khlista sat on the ground and ordered Ayakoji,

"Take your feet away!"

At the same time, the heart said coldly, damn bastard! I'll find you later to settle the score!

Will you even order him?

Ayakoji's eyes widened in surprise and she looked away at will.

Christa stared into Andre's eyes and said faintly: "It's over, Andrei, it's all over."

You do not claim to be a god on high.

It's over, now you're more embarrassed than everyone else!

Your disgusting game is over, and your disgusting life is over!

It's over, all sins, end here!

"Ahaha? It's over? "

Andrei knew that he was not far from death, but how could he admit defeat, his faith, his will never die.

"Hrista, aren't you naïve? You think killing me is over?

Staring at Hrista frantically, Andrei laughed wildly:

"You are wrong, Hrista, killing me is just killing me."

All this will not end because I am not alone! In this city, there are countless me! In this world, there are countless more me!

"Haha, I am a will, a philosophy. The law of the jungle will never go away! I dream, we dream, of a kingdom of God where we can play as we please!

So, Hrista! Even if you kill me, the next one will definitely appear sometime in the future! He

looked around at everyone recklessly, especially on Ayakoji and Hrista's faces for a long time,

"I'm immortal!"

"Shut up! Andre! Struggling to get up, Christa looked down sadly at the demon, and swore from the bottom of his heart:

"You will die!" All those like you will die, I will kill you first, and then little by little all the same scum as you. Don't you want to be God? Then be your god honestly in hell! "

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