Enthusiastic bosses never take dogs lightly

"Idiot, this place is already full!" Before Diablo could finish his sentence, he had already fought against the figure who rushed in.

Obviously, the person who rushed in was not his opponent at all, and was smashed to pieces by Diablo in a few hits, but what surprised Diablo and Diablo was that this guy who obviously lacked soul fighting , Even if it is torn into pieces, it still tenaciously reassembles.

"You bastard, give me enough!" Diablo couldn't help showing a disgusted expression, "Even if you don't want to die, you should learn to accept the reality when it's about the same time!"

As he spoke, he swung his fist at the figure again.

Diablo stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his brows. His left cheek, especially the eyes, was terribly painful. Without touching it, he could feel that half of his cheek was completely red with blood.He stretched out his hand to press the human figure, this time the human figure did not make any resistance or other actions, the dim red light flashed away, and the human figure turned into a piece of white salt.

After losing the control center, this huge monster made of all kinds of flesh and blood began to lose its vitality. It was originally put together forcibly through blasphemous spells. At this time, the most critical part disappeared. This monster not only quickly began to "die". The parts that were forcibly spliced ​​and transformed are breaking apart rapidly.

Diablo turned around and walked out from the previously opened door. The flesh and blood under his feet were disintegrating rapidly, and the flames of death qi erupted. He jumped off the monster's body. On the ground in front of him, the original split bodies were The same is rapidly losing its activity.

"Let's go, it's over." When Diablo jumped down, he staggered a little. When he used the blood shield just now, he had already used up a lot of blood.

"Hey, are you okay?" Alfred quickly stepped forward to support him, "Is it still too much?"

"It's okay." Diablo stabilized his body and patted Alphard's shoulder. "Thank you, let's go back."

A group of people left from the place where the rot started to radiate, and when they came to the village outside, Dobio and the others had already joined up with the people who had withdrawn earlier. When they saw Di When Apollo's face was covered with blood, Dobio was taken aback, and rushed over to greet Diablo with his greetings.

"Boss, are you okay? Doctor, doctor, go to the doctor quickly." When he saw Diablo's left eye, he panicked to death, and hurriedly wanted to find a doctor.

"It's okay, it's just a little problem." Diablo said indifferently, reaching out and rubbing Dobbio's head, "By the way, have you contacted the Avengers Prison yet?"

"Ah, yes, we have already contacted you." The boy quickly stood up straight and replied loudly.

"That's good." Diablo nodded with satisfaction.

It didn't take long for the helicopter from the Avengers Prison to fly over. Apparently, the previous rumor that their headquarters was on a certain peak in the Alps was not unfounded.

When the people from the Avengers Prison picked up Yeka and the others, although they were still awake, there seemed to be some way of communication that Diablo and the others could not detect. Not only is there nothing wrong with his attitude, but he also appears to be very respectful.

"After this, the Avengers Prison will formally request a visit from the Enthusiasm Organization. At that time, we hope that we can have a good meeting with each other." The face of the Avengers Prison finally said.

Although it sounds unbelievable, this is indeed a way for the Avengers to affirm a family, and of course Diablo chose to accept it.

At night, after Diablo pulled Dobio into his room, he rested his head on Dobio's shoulder wearily, "It's a little hard."

"Yeah, I'm here, you can leave the boss to me." Dobio put his arms around his boss, and patted his back lightly.

Diablo is really tired now, it has been almost a day, and that guy has been broken countless times by Diablo, but he still has no intention of giving up.

He came to the depths of his spiritual world a little helplessly, and he could no longer understand why this person was so persistent.

"You have nothing. With your current situation, you don't even have complete memory of yourself." Diablo looked at this precarious human figure, "Without memory, self-awareness is very weak, even if you occupy Without this body, you can’t use it well.”

"So why, you insist on not wanting to accept the fact of death?"

Diablo didn't quite understand. He lowered his eyes. Ever since this woman's soul crashed in, fragments of her memory would flash in front of his eyes from time to time. Accompanied by various ailments, she has lived in the hospital since she was a child, and has been undergoing surgery after operation. For this woman, survival is equal to pain.

That being the case, why is she so persistent in wanting to live?

"I want to live."

"We must survive."

"No matter what, I want to live."

The woman can't answer Diablo's question, she only has the obsession to live, this obsession is so strong, even if it is broken over and over again, she has never had anything like giving up idea.

"I see." Diablo looked up at her, "Your obsession really makes me feel admirable, I can let you live, but as a price, you will live as a part of me, even if Do you accept that too?"

"...Okay." For the first time, the figure with only a thin white light left said something other than wanting to live.

"Hey, are you crazy?" Diablo, who had been watching on the sidelines, couldn't help but said, "You have already been torn apart enough, and you want to continue to divide your soul, do you want to completely break your spirit? What's more This guy is an outsider, with his own memories and emotions, are you really afraid that even yourself will be confused by then?"

"You're wrong, this guy...has no emotions anymore." Diablo shook his head and reached out to press his face, "Her self-awareness is very weak, and her memory is very scarce. Apart from the obsession to live, there is nothing left.”

Using his fingertips, he dug out his left eye and handed it to the figure. Unlike the outside world, his soul does not bleed. After losing one eye, his face seemed to be blackened, " This guy is an existence with nothing left."

"Exactly, Seshoin has been complaining to me that the wedges are not enough." Diablo watched the figure take over the eyes, and the figure began to change.

"Tch, why the left eye!" Diablo couldn't help complaining, when he didn't make a complete exchange with Diablo, he usually liked to use his left eye to look around.

"Because you are the only one who has seen her real appearance?" Diablo looked at him and said, "Even I haven't seen her, only you have seen her real appearance through the epitaph."

Diablo stopped talking. After shaking for a while, the figure in front of him finally maintained its stability, showing the appearance of a thin woman. The naked woman has an abnormally thin body, so short that it almost clings to the body. The withered yellow hair on the scalp, the scars left by sutures can be seen everywhere on the ups and downs of the body, and the deep-set eyes looked at Diablo blankly.

Diablo stepped forward and put his hands on the biggest scars on her chest, "It doesn't matter, it will get better after a while."

The scars gradually disappeared, and just when Diablo was about to withdraw his hand to leave, the woman raised her hand and grabbed his hand, getting closer to her heart. She raised her head and looked at the man, "I am An Jie Leah, part of you."

"Hey? Is there a newcomer? There is actually a newcomer?" Dobio felt very incredible. He returned to the body of the main body for the first time after being separated from Diablo, and he was actually told such news. Holding his face, he almost made the appearance of the famous painting "The Scream", "And it was there before I came back!"

When he returned to Naples, he was always by Diablo's side, and he didn't notice it at all!

"Good boy, good boy~" Kiara reached out and rubbed the boy's head. Even though Dobio was said to be in his 20s, they all knew that the child had not been born for more than 7 years. And he was determined at the moment of birth that he would only be a teenager.

Although it may be sad for a person who will not grow up from the outside world, this is not the case for Tobio himself. He was originally a part of Diablo, the "young age" of this person , no matter what kind of person he becomes, no matter how old he is, he will never change the past.

"I found out when we met~" After touching Tobio enough, Kiara Saiseiin said with a smile, "After all, I am also very surprised that your body is so rare to have a stable state. .”

Diablo couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm more stable now that I'm smart?"

"That's right." Kiara raised his eyebrows, "The so-called stability doesn't just refer to mental problems, more importantly, your desire to survive is much stronger than before, you want to live It’s much better than the previous situation where nothing mattered.”

"Is it so obvious?" Diablo couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Of course, you have to know that it's impossible to see the sequelae caused by that person directly, not to mention that you only started working after two years of recuperation." Kiara stretched out his finger and poked After poking Diablo's cheek, he asked curiously, "The general situation has just been known, but the child's situation is a bit strange. Apart from a strong desire to survive, there is no other reaction."

"Negative." Angelia said calmly, "I am a doctor."

"Hey? Aren't you the one being treated?" Dobio looked at the woman with some concern.

"Judge." Angelia nodded, not denying the fact that she was being treated. "During the time I was treated in the hospital, I had already completed all the courses of clinical medicine and anesthesiology by myself. The only thing I lacked was experience."

"What a surprise, this kid is actually a genius..." Kiara Seshoin was a little surprised. A 22-year-old woman who spends most of her time undergoing surgery and recuperating after surgery can complete so much study in her spare time. In addition to the desire to survive, a genius mind beyond imagination is also essential.

"Hmm, then after you have enough experience, the health of your body will be left to you." Saiseiin Kiara said with a smile, "Doctor Angelia~"