I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

The ribs were all broken and pierced into the lungs, which is why he kept vomiting blood.

"Woo..." A mournful moan escaped from between his teeth. He couldn't remember how many times he vomited blood today, but this time the blood he vomited was mixed with broken internal organs.

"Do you want to become a Dead Apostle?" Nero Kaos asked again, staring into his eyes.

Hearing his words, an unprecedented struggle appeared in Le Zhengling's eyes, but soon, the struggle dissipated and his eyes dimmed.

Nero Kaos, who had been watching him, had already got the answer, and he didn't force it.

It may be that the creation soil that entered his body was exerting its final effect, Le Zhengling spoke with trembling lips.

"Sorry...Uncle Nero..."

"It's okay, you don't need to apologize to me."

"Unexpectedly...you are actually quite...human...it's totally different from what I know..."

"That's because I'm Fiabro Lowein now, not Nero Kaos."

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Chapter 35 Last Words and Spoilers

"Is that so...eating...soul-suppressing noodles...let your chaotic...consciousness...recover." Le Zhengling smiled painfully.

"Yes, and Nero Kaos is just a code name given to me by the Church of the Holy Church without permission. I don't really like it myself."

"Kaos refers to Chaos. Nero is derived from Nero Claudius, the tyrant of ancient Rome. Some people in later generations associated Nero's name with the 666 beast in the Bible. Therefore, with 660 I was named Nero Khaos in the lair of the beast king of the Six Beasts."

Fiabro Lowein explained, worthy of his professorship.

"Ah...that's right...Obviously in my heart...the name Nero...should belong to...that bright red...Rose Emperor..."

Faubro didn't answer, because he thought Le Zhengling was talking nonsense before dying.

"It's a bit cold..." Le Zhengling muttered, and Faubro allocated a part of the creation land to cover him.

Originally, he could have been healed with the soil of creation, but Le Zhengling was injured too badly. According to this kind of injury, even if he was cured with the soil of creation, a large part of his body would be replaced by the soil of creation. Be part of the collective Nero Chaos.

Le Zhengling's lips were completely drained of color, but the fire of life in his eyes hadn't been extinguished.

"Uncle Fabro...can you hear my last words?"

"can."

"First of all...let me say it again...I'm sorry...I can't...make noodles...for you to eat..."

"It's a pity, but it's okay."

"The recipe that records... the method of making... the soul-relief noodles... is in the box in the second... drawer of my room... I gave it to you..."

"........."

"Ara Ye Soren...must die, whether it's because he...deceived you...or to help...me to avenge, please be sure...to kill him, he knows...too much."

"I promise you, he's gone, part of me is already fighting him."

"Really...that's great...he's the origin awakener...and the high-ranking puppeteer...he will be resurrected after death..." Trying to clear his head, he said the information.

"No matter how many times I kill him, I will keep killing him." Faubro said in a calm but firm tone.

Hearing these words, Le Zhengling let go of one thing on his mind.

"Don't listen to... Bai Yigong... go and kill the white vampire girl."

Maybe it was because he was going to die, or maybe it was because this person was the last person he saw in his life, and it was related to this uncle who was actually quite talkative, Le Zhengling no longer had any scruples to spoil it.

Faubro stared wide-eyed in surprise, looking at the mischievous smile on Le Zhengling's face.

"If... if you go... you will be killed by... the magic eye of death..." Le Zhengling continued to spoil the spoiler. At this point, he coughed violently, coughing up all the blood in his throat.

"If you can, don't come to Japan again. It's too dangerous here. In the future, two pairs of magic eyes of death will be born in this country. Your friend, Roja will also be reincarnated here, and get the magic eyes of death specialized for life. "

The last flashback came, and even Le Zhengling himself knew clearly that it was because of this that he could speak so smoothly.

"Ah, and... villains usually die because of talking too much, uncle, if you have the self-consciousness to be a villain... then you must not talk nonsense with people..." Said gasped and told Faubro.

"Although I want to tell you more things, uncle, it seems that the time has come. I really can't be reconciled... I finally came to this world, and ended up dying like this without accomplishing anything."

Le Zhengling's breathing has gradually weakened. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon, his voice gradually became quieter.

"I've only seen Cheng Zi and Qing Zi, and I haven't seen any of the other important women."

"I promised my grandfather to live a good life, and to spread the branches and leaves for Lezheng's family, but I don't think my grandfather will blame me, after all, he has kept so many things from me."

"I made an agreement with the fortune teller's mother-in-law before that if I survived four days, I would go to her to thank her, but it turned out that I couldn't survive two days..."

Tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, and Le Zhengling's heart was full of reluctance, but life wasn't something he could keep if he didn't want to lose it. He wanted to live, but he didn't want to become another person.

"I don't know... is there... reincarnation in this world?"

The transparent teardrops at the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and that look of extreme unwillingness appeared on Le Zhengling's dying face for the first time in 13 years.

Death is scary, really scary, very scary...