I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

"Yu has no attachment to this world. I just want to enjoy the humiliation of the country and family before I die. If Vittorio is here, I will use his scepter to press Yu's head against the cold There must be very strong emotions emerging on the stone steps, right?"

"...Puppet, no, calling you a puppet is too much praise, Your Majesty...you are only worthy of being called a dead person now."

Joseph's expression remained unchanged, Su Mo raised his head, and the power in his body began to gather.

"Just let me complete the last step for you, how about becoming a real dead person?"

"If, you can do it."

After he finished speaking, the wine glass suddenly fell to the ground. Almost instantly, his body swelled up rapidly. In a very short time, a large number of sarcoma appeared on the surface of his body, and the sarcoma turned into the heads of ugly monsters. Su Mo took a look. Scanning across, there are hundreds of densely packed monster heads.

"In Yu's body, 140 six dangerous species are fused. Although it is not something to be proud of, but... if you want to turn Yu into a real dead person, it depends on whether you have this ability." After all, From the heads of the multiple monsters, the breath of various elements of wind, fire, water and thunder came directly. Su Mo squinted his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and suddenly crossed a distance of tens of meters and arrived at the In front of the Mad King.

When he got close, he could smell a seafood-like stench from Joseph's body. There was a layer of light yellow mucus on the surface of his body, which gave people the feeling of a cub that had just broken its shell.

"Grab the bombardment!"

With a low growl, he raised his right leg and kicked Joseph's body hard without hesitation.

However, when his right foot was about to hit the target, that part of Joseph's body suddenly split open, revealing a huge gap, like an open crocodile mouth, surrounded by rows of sharp teeth.

"Want to swallow me??"

With a sneer, Su Mo didn't retreat or evade, and took a step forward. He rushed directly into the huge gap, put his hands against the giant mouth that was about to close, and took the tauren's treasure from the storage compartment. , used directly, the size suddenly changed, and the height increased rapidly. Stepping on the soft flesh inside the gap, the palm of the hand firmly pinched a row of sharp teeth, and with the increase in size, the gap was torn apart forcibly , light blue blood spurted out.

Feeling a part of the pressure that subsided in an instant, Su Mo walked out of the mouth of the giant mouth, grabbed his upper jaw, mustered up his strength with both hands, let out a little breath, and shouted suddenly: "Throwing!"

As the words fell, the deformed sarcoma monster, which was about the same height as Su Mo, was directly slammed onto the ground. Almost instantly, a large part of the blood strip on the top of its head disappeared.

Suffering a severe blow, the deformed meat ball monster transformed by Joseph was as silent as ever, not even screaming or howling, which made people feel dissatisfied from the bottom of their hearts.

"The feeling of ravaging the dead is really terrible."

"Did Yu disappoint you?"

Joseph's voice came from the tumor, and it was impossible to tell which head was his, but the master brain of this monster must be Joseph's brain consciousness.

"disappointment?"

Su Mo sneered, and rushed to the monster like a tiger leaping from a stream. Just as it was about to retreat, it threw a ball of pitch-black magic power. The moment it hit the sarcoma monster, part of its body was petrified. Su Mo Mo grabbed that part of the petrified body, flipped his body over, and threw the monster back to the ground again.

Back fall

"It's despair, Joseph."

I can't enjoy the feeling of fighting at all. Joseph's monster body seems to be just a useless decoration. As a warrior's weapon technique, he can't use it. As a void magician, he can't use magic. To Su Mo, just manipulating a half-baked mutated body , Just like a sandbag, it makes people feel boring.

"I have fully understood."

"You're just a useless puppet, an idiot pushed on the board."

"You can't even trigger side missions. Your use value has already been squeezed out. I have prepared for nearly half a year, but what I got in return is this kind of boring result."

"I was really tricked too...by your familiar Mr. Demon."

ps: I got up early in the morning, it's time to start coding.

Chapter 189: Awakened Saints. (3/3)

Chapter 189: Awakened Saints.

One-sided sadism.

An imperial emperor with hardly any resistance.

None of the guards noticed the movement and entered the hall to save their Majesty.

Emperor of the Empire.

A true loner.

The real puppet that has long been emptied.

Su Mo realized this, and his expression changed from indifference to pity. He stared at Joseph whose blood bar was about to fall into nothingness, and said calmly, "I'm asking you one last time, where is Fashion?"

"I don't know."

A dull voice came from the sarcoma, and after a moment of silence, the Incompetent King said suddenly, "I don't know where the fashion is, but as a reward for defeating Yu, Yu can reward you with a piece of information."

"What information?"

"Somewhere in Lorsa, more than [-] [Firestones] are now placed."

"What do you mean?!"

Su Mo's eyes froze, and the destructive power of a single flint was no less than that of a single-soldier missile. Five hundred flints were enough to send the entire Lorsa into the sky and wipe it off the map completely.

"The hero who defeated Yu, the mad king, it's time to make a choice."

"When the gate of the imperial capital was broken, the countdown to the outbreak of [Flint] had already begun."

"Behind Yu's throne, there is a [Transportation Gate], you can leave to a safe area, but at the same time... everyone in the imperial capital will be buried in the flames as soon as you leave."

"Choose!!"

He laughed, turned into a killing treasure box, and landed on the ground, but Su Mo didn't feel the joy of winning at all.

What emerges from the bottom of my heart is an endless chill.

imperial capital...