The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Don't say that, it's quite rude." Nan Zhiyi stood up slowly with a pale face, took the special magic potion frame and drank it himself.

A golden heart suddenly grew out of the empty chest, and his face turned rosy, just like a normal person.

One drop of this stuff cost 100,000 taels of gold, and he drank two bottles at once, which meant at least a hundred drops.

Princess Rose felt so distressed when she saw him drinking so much that it was a complete waste of food.

"I wonder what your Majesty the Puppet King is going to do next?" Princess Rose asked respectfully, waving to the other two to signal them to go out.

"Have you heard of the God-Creation Project?"

"God-making plan???" Princess Rose stood up in shock, slapping her seat, and asked loudly with eyes wide open in disbelief, then sat down again with the help of the seat, realizing that she had lost her composure.

She quickly calmed down and tried with a fake smile, "Your Majesty the Puppet King, you are making fun of me. There are no gods in this world anymore, and no gods can be born.

He is dying, and is breathing heavily."

Nan Zhiyi had anticipated her disbelief. After all, the level of exaggeration at this time was no less than a kid who had not even gone to school telling you that he was going to build a rocket and fly into space, and he was 80% sure of it.

It's so outrageous, it's no different from daydreaming.

"It's impossible to create a new god, but it's easy to restore the old god."

Princess Rose breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his words. She felt that it was finally more reliable, but success still seemed a long way off.

Not to mention that no one has ever seen the true God, it is not certain whether God really exists.

She propped her head up with one hand, picking grapes from the table and eating them, sighing. "It's no use, it can't change anything."

"God has divinity, but lacks humanity. He treats all living beings equally, so he appears even more cold-blooded and ruthless.

If humans want to get out of trouble, there is no other way except to save themselves thousands of times, but what if he is biased?" Nan Zhiyi's eyes moved, revealing a hint of evil and weirdness.

"Do you want to pull God down from the altar?" Princess Rose looked at him suspiciously and said uncertainly.

"Why not?" Nan Zhiyi curled her lips and chuckled, with a calm look in her eyes as if she was in command of a strategic plan.

"Report, the border is safe. The soldiers sent by the Kingdom of Giles were stopped at the border by the Skeleton Army of His Majesty the Puppet King and cannot advance an inch."

I saw a soldier in combat armor coming in very quickly from the door, kneeling on one knee respectfully and reporting. He was covered in dust and had a strong smell of blood, and his shawl was stained with blood.

Princess Rose stood up excitedly and helped the man up herself, with a warm smile on her face, "You've worked hard, go down and rest first."

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess."

After Princess Rose and the others left, she burst into a crazy laugh, "Haha... it worked... it really worked."

"Your Majesty the Puppet King, you really didn't disappoint me. Let's go back according to the plan, shall we?"

"Of course, for those who don't know how to live or die, I'm happy to send them home." Nan Zhiyi raised his water glass and motioned to Xukong to clink glasses and drink.

*

"It's so itchy, so itchy!" Princess and the Pea took off her coat and stayed in the room alone, scratching her back constantly. For some reason, the more she scratched, the more itchy it became. Even though it was bleeding, it still didn't help.

The itch was madly eating away at her brain, making it impossible for her to stop and think, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Cinderella, who lived next door, heard the noise and quickly got up and knocked on the door worriedly. "Little Pea, are you okay?"

"It's itchy, it's so itchy, someone come and save me." The Princess and the Pea looked like a dying fish, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and she cried for help weakly.

Cinderella knocked twice and realized something was wrong. She picked up her skirt and kicked the door.

The lion-man-headed monster who lived not far from the two of them came out after hearing the noise, "Beautiful lady, do you need my help?"

Cinderella rolled her eyes and made way, saluting in a sarcastic tone, "Of course, mighty and brave sir, thank you for your generous help."

The monster chuckled at her cute appearance, grasped the door lock with his hand and twisted it slightly, and the door lock was removed, leaving a big hole.

He reached his hand in and opened the door from the inside.

When Cinderella saw the door open, she hurried in to check on the Princess and the Pea.

"Aah~"

A shrill scream was heard, and the monsters following behind were all startled.

Cinderella was seen slumped on the ground, covering her mouth with her hands, looking at something with horror.

Following her line of sight, the monster discovered the Princess and the Pea, who was hidden by the bed. She was lying on her side on the floor, wearing blood-stained pajamas.

The pajamas had been opened, revealing a bloody back covered with eyes of all sizes, which were staring at them with hungry and bloodthirsty eyes.

The monster was so frightened that his scalp went numb and he broke out in a cold sweat. He grabbed Cinderella's hand and pulled her out.

"Hungry... I'm so hungry. Kind Cinderella, please give me something to eat. I'm almost starving to death." An old voice came from the mouth of the Princess and the Pea.

Cinderella was so frightened that she was trembling all over. Her body was stiff and she was passively dragged outside by the monster.

Suddenly, a clicking sound was heard, and the blood-eyed creatures who discovered that they were trying to escape opened their mouths and emitted terrifying sonic attacks.

The door was slammed shut and welded shut. The room, which was originally illuminated by bright sunlight, became pitch black. A huge eye appeared in the void and stared at them. They were instantly frozen in place.

Cinderella anxiously recited the spell in her heart.

At this time, Song Huaixi, whose repairs had been completed, was moving towards the location of the dessert in a happy mood.

Suddenly he smelled a strange yet familiar scent, with the bitterness of roses.

He hurriedly pushed open the door and saw the empty recliner. He opened his hands angrily and let out an angry roar.

The attic shook due to the sound waves, and the black mist was guided to spread around.

People on the street fled home in panic, but unfortunately the fog was pervasive, leaving dead silence wherever it passed.

Black and gold runes kept flashing in his wooden eyes, like a pair of clairvoyance that could spy on all the places where fog existed.

"No, no, and still no."

"That damn bastard stole my food?"

He was on the verge of a rage, with black energy emanating from his body at a rapid and continuous rate, devouring everything, but he still felt very hungry, very hungry.

It's like there's something missing in my heart, there's an emptiness that can never be filled.

Suddenly a black magic circle appeared under my feet.

Damn it, what happened? I failed at the critical moment.

Cinderella watched the Princess and the Pea, who was covered with eyes, slowly approaching, and she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat. Unfortunately, both of them were still fixed by those strange eyes and could not move at all.

God wants to kill me, what should I do?

Suddenly, a blue magic circle appeared in the room, and the Snow Princess, holding an ice wand, looked around vaguely.

Looking at the strange blood-eyed monster that was almost approaching his face, he swung his ice rod to freeze it without thinking.

The out-of-control big eyes disappeared, and as soon as Cinderella regained her mobility, she took the Snow Princess' arm and ran quickly out the door.

The monster reacted faster than them and had already run around the corner and disappeared into the villa.

As the Ice Princess walked away, the power of freezing weakened, and the blood-eyed monster bit the ice and snow that trapped itself and swallowed it.

He tilted his head slightly and gave a weird smile.

I have one more serving of delicious food. Today is such a lucky day!

*

"Song Huaixi, you are a piece of trash who can't do anything good but always makes trouble. How dare you come back?"

The old man with the cane looked at him gloomily, and kept hitting him with the cane, and the sound of whistling through the air continued to ring out.

Song Huaixi smiled evilly, and the black mist on his body surged. He instantly controlled the old man, snatched the cane from his hand, and weighed it in his hand.

A little light, but usable.

Thinking of this, he raised his crutch and hit him back on the body just like he did to himself. The first hit tore his skin and flesh, the second hit cracked his bones, and the third hit made him feel weak and exhausted.

He smelled the thick smell of blood in the air, licked his lips, and felt even hungrier.

These garbage can't even fill my mouth, where the hell have you gone, little dessert?

He thought resentfully while holding up the torn substitute doll.

As expected, I have encountered too many amazing delicacies since the beginning of my life. My taste buds have become so picky that I can’t even eat ordinary crooked melons and jujubes.