The villain just wants to go offline

"Hi~~!"

Miles felt the magic power boiling in his body, so rich that it seemed about to overflow, and the magic power was still growing.

This is also due to the protection of the vampire ancestor. Miles' magic power will increase by one point with each additional vampire. Moreover, during the war, vampires are spreading like a virus, and Miles' strength is also increasing.

Maybe Miles’ strength didn’t reach the standard of a demon king before, but now he will only get stronger with each battle.

This is also the reason why Miles has the confidence to step out from behind the scenes and onto the stage.

"bring it on……"

Miles opened his pair of scarlet vertical pupils, showing the posture of the ancestor of vampires. Bright red magic power surged out. He hooked his finger at the furious demon king, and then clenched his fist: "...Blood Prison!"

The words fell.

Countless dark red magic powers condensed into bright red blood. Countless giant thorns rose from the ground, turning into a huge net that covered the sky and enveloped the Demon King.

"Humph, is this all you have? It seems like you and your sister are living too comfortably in this world!"

The devil's strange voice mixed with a girl's voice sneered, and magic power surged out. The pressure of magic power alone turned into a light shield that blocked the bloody cage outside.

"Roar!"

A beast-like roar sounded, and the powerful magic pressure unleashed by the Demon King shattered the bloody cage.

"Tsk!"

Miles smacked his lips and had to admit that the Demon King did have some strength, but he was not given the title of the Originator of Blood for nothing.

However, from this point, Miles also discovered that magic attacks were just like scraping the demon king.

The problem is coming.

Miles seems to be a tanky mage, a blood-rich one at that, and he is most proud of his physique.

"Hahahaha, you're really courting death!"

Seeing Miles giving up long-range attacks and rushing up for hand-to-hand combat, even if the Demon King had lost his mind, he knew that the Blood Ancestor was a long-range output player who relied on magic attacks, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But soon the devil could no longer laugh.

"Then let's see if you can withstand this punch!"

The devil swung his fist, and his arm, which was thicker than Miles' thigh, pressed towards Miles like a blow to the head.

Seeing this, Miles did not dodge but rushed straight forward.

boom!

The huge roar was like two steel monsters colliding with each other. They didn't seem like two flesh and blood bodies, but more like steel.

Miles simply caught the Demon King's punch with his chest, then grabbed the opponent's fist with his hand, and took advantage of the Demon King's stunned moment to punch with his right fist, knocking the Demon King's head crooked.

The demon king, whose head was buzzing from being hit, looked confused.

Miles' fist was pressing against the opponent's chin. The devil tilted his head and glanced at Miles, as if asking what had happened, with a look of doubt on his life.

Miles didn't give the opponent a chance to react, and kept throwing punches at him. In the afterimage of the fists, one could only see the devil's head that was twisted and distorted.

"That's enough! Have you had enough, bastard?"

The devil roared, his eyes turned completely red, brighter than Miles's scarlet vertical pupils, as if he was about to shed tears of blood. He held up Miles' fist, turned his head and glared at Miles angrily.

"Aren't you afraid your eyes will fall out if you open them so wide?"

Miles wasn't going to tolerate this, so he turned his fist into a finger and stabbed it towards the devil's eyes.

"rat!"

Miles' shameless behavior made the already furious Demon King's eyes red. Two tears of blood slid down, emitting a strange red glow. Red stripes continued to appear on the Demon King's dark purple skin, and his momentum continued to rise.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Miles quickly retreated.

Looking at the Demon King's posture, he was forced to use his ultimate move in advance. Miles was speechless. The opponent was so easily fooled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Miles did not dare to hold back.

"Sacrifice, my blood servants!"

Miles, whose strength has not yet reached its peak, directly manipulates the transformed vampires, constantly extracting the magic power of the lower-level vampires to improve himself and accumulate strength.

Obviously, neither Miles nor the Demon King had any intention of fighting the wave light. Instead, they concentrated all their magic power into their fists, intending to decide the outcome with one strike.

When it came to the final punch that was about to be delivered, Miles was not nervous at all. He was even a little excited. He seemed to be looking forward to the ending more than anyone else, to end this fucked up world.

In comparison, the Demon King Han Ruozhi was filled with only anger.

They were both long and fast, and both were absolutely confident in their physical strength, so they had no intention of dodging the next strongest attack, and they both planned to decide the outcome with one blow.

At this moment, the outside noise could no longer affect the two of them.

Everyone was watching this battle between kings.

"bring it on!"

"kill!"

Miles and the Demon King shouted at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the streams of light dragged by the two of them lagged behind for half a beat, and their fists attacked together and smashed into each other's chest.

When extreme energies collide, all that erupts is dazzling white light.

Time stands still at this moment.

When the dazzling white light faded, the scene that appeared before everyone's eyes was astonishing and unbelievable.

Because both Miles and the Demon King's fists pierced through each other's backs.

"Cough cough!"

Blood spurted out of the two people's mouths almost at the same time.

At the same time, the mocking voice of the Demon King rang in Miles' ears: "Foolish, you are just a stolen protection. The protection of this Demon King is the 'destruction' bestowed by the Demon God, which has the power to destroy everything. I destroyed the protection of your Blood Ancestor. You are just a mortal now. Haha, go to hell. Next, I will let Bai Xi accompany you!"

"cough!"

Miles spat out blood again, covering the Demon King's face with blood. He silently raised his middle finger, and his body weakly fell from the opponent's arm, sliding down from a high altitude.

In the end, all Miles could feel was the pain from the huge hole in his chest.

“I’m going to die again… The ending remains the same… Damn God… Damn world…”

Miles kept cursing, and finally let the endless darkness devour his consciousness. The last thing he thought was: "…Is this the end?"

But is it really that easy to end?

He seemed to have grasped something in the darkness. The protection of the Blood Ancestor had been broken, leaving him just a mortal now.

Yet he did seem to grasp something in the darkness.

Blessing: Reborn (Hidden) You are a lost lamb that came to another world. God allows you to live a new life again. Your soul is different from that of ordinary people. Every day you will be able to choose a direction to become stronger, but the attributes you gain are minimal...miniscule.

[Protection failure]

[The attribute of the protection effect (hidden) is invalid. 】

[Protection Activation: Reborn]

.........

Earth star.

In the ICU emergency room of a certain hospital, a man and two women were lying neatly on three beds in a row. They did not appear to be anything unusual, but they were all brain dead at a young age and had become vegetative states, relying on nutrient solution to sustain their lives.

In the dim ward.

The young man in the middle suddenly moved his fingers, and the next second he suddenly opened his eyes, unplugged the oxygen machine inserted in his nose to assist his breathing, and sat up suddenly.

He looked around the hospital bed and the name tag hanging on his arm: Bai Chen.

Miles, or to be more precise, Bai Chen's mouth corners curled up in an arc that was difficult to suppress. What he didn't know was that his originally deep black eyes had quietly been dyed with a layer of scarlet.

“I’m back again. To be more precise, it was the Divine Protection of the Reborn that sent me back from that damn world. Hahahaha!”

Bai Chen quickly accepted everything and lay down on the bed. He did not feel any discomfort and even felt unusually good. He glanced at his sister Bai Xi on the bed on the left and walked towards another girl on the bed on the right.

Han Ruozhi, the devil who pierced his chest.

Although I don’t know whether the Demon King will die if he kills Han Ruozhi in reality.

But it's worth a try, otherwise the Bond family in the other world will definitely be massacred.

"This is my first time removing someone's oxygen tube, so I'm a little unfamiliar with it. Don't mind me!"

Miles smiled and unplugged Han Ruzhi's oxygen tube. He calmly watched her heart rate become a straight line, and then reinserted the oxygen tube.

At the same time, in a different world in an unknown time and space.

"Gah!"

The demon king Han Ruzhi, who had just killed his enemy, laughed heartily, but suddenly he seemed to be stuck. He covered his neck, his eyes rolled up, and he died with foam at the mouth, as if he had been strangled to death.

Demon King, dead.

Two bodies fell from the sky at the same time, inexplicably...

…It’s over! ?