The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

There were crackling sounds, and finally Tao Jiu's consciousness could not resist being controlled by the invisible voice. His eyes turned blood red and tears of blood flowed.

He struggled to break free from his restraints woodenly, slowly stood up, and walked towards the basement with determination.

The little black cat changed drastically. Its eyes turned into the vertical pupils of a devil and sharp giant teeth grew in its mouth.

The whole thing was more than ten times larger, with still black hair and huge bone wings growing on its back. It was facing the door of the dark room and devouring something, making a sound of tearing flesh.

After opening the door, Tao Jiu's consciousness suddenly returned. She was trembling all over and dared not move. She felt that she was being locked by something evil, and even her voice was trembling.

"Xiaoqi..."

The demonic black cat heard the sound, turned around, revealing a hideous face covered in blood and flesh, with cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

The wound on the abdomen was torn open by something's sharp claws, revealing the internal organs, half of which were inside and half of which were hanging in its mouth to be devoured.

The originally swollen heart was infected by the devil fruit and turned into a devil's heart. The black blood vessels bulged and beat fiercely.

Looking at Xiao Qi like this, Tao Jiu instinctively covered his mouth, his body stiffened in place, not daring to breathe.

But how could the devil let go of the prey that was already in its mouth, especially since it was extremely hungry now?

With a pounce, its sharp claws tore through the man's clothes, leaving a wound deep enough to see the bone, and pinned the man to the ground.

The rotten flesh and blood dripped onto Tao Jiu's body as it lowered its head.

She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar eyes and cried silently, her eyes filled with despair.

The demon cat closed its ferocious mouth, lowered its head slightly and sniffed her breath. The breath went from the top of her head down and stopped on a black pendant.

On the black pendant is a Persian cat with black heterochromia eyes, which is carved exactly like Xiaoqi's original appearance.

It was stunned for a moment, and a struggle flashed in its eyes, but it was quickly wiped out by the instinct of hunger.

Without stopping, it opened its bloody mouth and bit the prey on the ground.

Tao Jiu was ultimately unable to face the bloody mouth so close to him. He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and his breath was filled with the scent of blood.

A stinging pain came, and the body swayed with the tearing movement.

She seemed to be back to the day when they first met. The little cat suddenly appeared, meowing, and she did not ignore it. Instead, she reached out her hands and picked it up in a friendly manner.

The demon cat roared in pain, raised its head, and struggled wildly. Its suppressed soul, which was about to be devoured, struggled desperately.

It was unwilling to give up like this. It was unwilling to lose the opportunity to be with Jiu that it had worked so hard to get just because of its own weak consciousness.

They had agreed that they would be family forever, so how could it hurt her, hurt Ajiu? Even if it meant death, it would avenge her.

As the last bit of consciousness disappeared, Tao Jiu heard nothing.

Because of the massive blood loss, the heart is frantically mobilizing the body to work and madly squeezing its own potential.

A trace of golden blood was produced, flowing weakly in the body of the already dead host, unwillingly resisting its own fate.

Gradually, the body began to repair itself, more and more golden blood began to flow, and the body's recovery speed increased.

The host's spreading consciousness was gradually gathered by the invisible pulling force, and she seemed to hear Xiaoqi's call again.

"Ajiu, Ajiu, don't give up..."

"I'm here, never give up..."

"I have survived so many fatal disasters, I will definitely succeed."

The unwillingness and fighting spirit in my heart were aroused again.

Taojiu, Taojiu, you are not alone, you still have Xiaoqi, it hasn't given up yet, how can you give up easily!

It is enduring a thousand, ten thousand times more pain than you, yet it is still gritting its teeth and persisting. How can you give up so easily?

I questioned myself over and over again, and regained my confidence over and over again, and my awareness began to become stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar memory appeared in my mind. The golden blood suddenly grew explosively, no longer just repairing the body, but reshaping it.

The extreme pain and itchiness eroded her consciousness. She tried her best but only managed to utter a few weak words.

"My love Xiaoqi, I will always be with you."

It was such an almost inaudible sound, but it still clearly penetrated into the depths of Xiaoqi's broken soul.

"Ajiu, Jiu..."

The demon cat's impact became more violent, and it was determined not to give up until it achieved its goal. The owner of the demon heart also panicked and tried to negotiate.

"Don't struggle. If you keep going like this, you will only be able to hurt me, and your soul will be torn apart. Wouldn't it be better to be my puppet?

At least you're still alive, right?"

"This is my body, I am the master, you bad guy, don't even think about controlling me."

"You are just a little black cat. What can you do to me? Even the angels who are gods cannot destroy me. You are ridiculous."

"Then what are you still afraid of, dear Mr. Devil? Let's die together!"

"You love that human, right? If you die, everything will be over. All the pain and torture you've endured will be in vain."

"But if I die, she'll be safe forever, right? I'm her weak spot, and she'll be better off without me."

Xiao Qi said this while looking at Tao Jiu with affection. He sped up the soul burning method, burning the soul of the opposite party.

"Mad men, you are a bunch of mad men.

One is willing to seal me in his heart or even dig me out for the sake of others; the other is willing to burn his soul and die with me for the sake of others. I don’t want to play this game anymore.

This fruit is for you."

"Did I say you could leave?"

Tao Jiu was influenced by the power of angels and slowly flew up from the ground, with blood-red magic patterns flowing rapidly.

The apricot pupils turned blood red, and six pairs of blood-red wings grew out from behind and spread out.

The entire dark room was dyed blood red.

Those cold and bloodthirsty eyes were more evil than the devil, suppressing madness.

"Power, Judgment, you have led humans into the path of evil, devoured the souls of mortals, and slaughtered gods. You will fall into hell forever and be burned to death by the fire of karma."

As the words fell, a scepter that was half angel and half demon appeared. Magic patterns emerged on it, and magic patterns branched out from the inside of the scepter.

It turned into iron chains, tied the remaining fragments of the devil's soul consciousness out of the devil cat's body, and dragged it towards hell.

The angel's eyes were full of divinity without a trace of human desire. He stood high in the air, looking indifferently at the demon cat that was covered in wounds and kneeling in front of him.

"Why are you kneeling on the ground?"