The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"By the way, little Amir, what brings you here all of a sudden?"

"I thought you might be hungry, so I cooked some porridge and brought it in."

In just a moment, Amir had returned to his usual calm state. He wiped the blood calmly and served the porridge to Nan Zhiyi.

Nan Zhiyi looked at it curiously, sniffed it, frowned, stood up unhappily, turned around angrily, and his wings fluttered irregularly in annoyance.

"Little believer, you are not a dedicated believer at all. God cannot eat these debris. It will pollute my power."

“I’m sorry, I didn’t understand before.

So what do you need to eat?

Will my strength weaken if I don't eat?"

Amir became nervous and worried when he heard this, and hurriedly tried to get closer, but accidentally flapped his wings and knocked over the tray.

The crisp sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground echoed in the cave, and some of the hot porridge spilled out, splashing everywhere.

In an instant, Amir's hands turned red after being splashed. He swallowed, looked at the only piece of food in the house on the ground with dim eyes, and squatted down to tidy it up.

"Are you OK?"

The proud and innocent little angel immediately turned around and looked at him, then looked at the food on the ground, clenched her hands awkwardly, and lowered her head.

He had heard from his friend in the mortal world that food in the mortal world was very precious and was not usually given to others easily.

"It's okay. I was careless. I haven't told you what you can eat yet?"

"I can eat spiritual food and spiritual fruits from the mortal world, but I heard they are very expensive. You..."

Nan Zhiyi watched Amir becoming increasingly silent, and then she remembered that this man had contributed everything he had to the temple, and now that the temple had collapsed, he had already lost everything. Now the only food he had was wasted by himself.

He stood in front of Amir somewhat at a loss, his voice becoming smaller and smaller.

"You...you don't have to find food for me. You can wait for me to rest for a few days and then find it yourself."

Amir's heart ached when he heard Nan Zhiyi's soft and guilty voice. He felt that he was really useless.

Now that I have finally gotten the response from the gods and they have come to my side, I couldn't even defend their last temple.

It also caused him to live with him in a cave and starve, and he felt guilty for a simple bowl of rice porridge.

He sniffed and suppressed his emotions, completely ignoring the fact that his palm was cut by the fragments due to the force.

He raised his head and gave what he thought was a kind smile, but it looked a little stiff.

"No, I can buy it for you. It's very cheap."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the girl squatting on the ground with her head tilted up, smiling at her, with red eyes at the corners. She was being bullied and wanted to cry but couldn't. She endured and restrained herself. She was the most devout believer.

I really want to bully the kid even more! It would be fun to make him cry.

But he didn't like his sad mood swings, as it would affect his good mood.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyi walked up to him, tilted her head slightly, and stroked his cheek with a gentle and charming smile.

“Little Amir, I don’t like the way you feel sad because of others.

How about I help you kill all those people who bully you?

No, I can’t seem to kill creatures in the mortal world now…”

Nan Zhiyi said this, pretending to be distressed. She paused for a moment, then her rosy thin lips coldly uttered the final verdict.

"Why don't we just let them live a life worse than death? How about that? Will it make you feel better?"

Amir looked at him with some obsession, his evil appearance that could decide life and death, and he began to believe that he was a devil and a fallen angel, rather than a holy angel.

What should I do? I seem to like it more.

As expected, a person with a vicious mind like me is more suitable to be with a fallen angel.

Can you try to reveal some of your true nature later on, without having to hide it so much?

"Okay, how long do you plan to be gone?"

Amir smiled sincerely, revealing his adorable fangs.

"Tomorrow, my little Amir is still hungry and hasn't fully recovered from his injuries!"

Nan Zhiyi chuckled, squatted down, pulled up his hand, and took the bloody porcelain piece out of his hand.

The cold fingers brushed across the wound, and a warm yellow light flashed and quickly healed his wound. With a wave of his hand, all the garbage on the ground was swept into the trash can.

Then he stood up and pulled the man up.

My heart beat faster and I felt like I was redeemed.

Amir stared at him with blank eyes without blinking, following his every move like a puppet that had lost its soul.

"Come on, I'll take you to find something to eat."

Nan Zhiyi happily pulled people in front and called the system with his consciousness.

"Little guy, quickly exchange some delicious food and gold nuggets for me and put them in the place I specify."

"Okay, Master, I promise to complete the task."

As the Starry Sky Beast spoke, it flew out from the space and flew away first, hiding its body.

It was not until they reached the entrance of the cave that Amir stopped the man and looked at him with concern.

"Ayi, it's not good for you to be discovered by others like this, why don't you disguise yourself?"

"You think I can't beat them?"

Nan Zhiyi pretended to be angry and wanted to pull her hand back. She turned around and ignored everyone, but Amir held her hand tightly.

"No, your injury hasn't healed yet, right?

I'm worried that you might have hurt yourself while teaching them a lesson.

And I saw the demons that day, they have always been at odds with you, if you send someone here, I'm afraid it will be bad for your recovery."

"Alright alright."

Nan Zhiyi said helplessly, a gleam in her eyes flashed, and she became exactly the same as Amir, only a little more immature.

Amir was worried. He had so many wounds, so densely packed, that his opponent must be very strong. It seemed that he had to become stronger quickly to protect him.

Suddenly seeing him become like me, I thought of something, my face turned red, and I stuttered when I spoke.

"How can you...become like me...No, they will find out."

"Ok."

Nan Zhiyi saw that his eyes were red with laughter, and his calm and stern face under his solemn robe was dyed red.

Those who were in a good mood no longer teased him.

The color of the hair and eyes changed to ordinary yellow, the wings were folded, and the clothes turned gray.

Soon the two returned to the ruins. Nan Zhiyi pretended to walk around and pretended to identify the location.

He stopped in front of the main hall and took out a shovel from somewhere.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, let me do this kind of rough work."

Amir took the shovel from him and started digging skillfully.

Nan Zhiyi stood by and watched his clean and neat movements.

She blinked her eyes with admiration and appreciation at the gaze he was looking at, and did not hesitate to praise him.