The lover that gravity makes is wrong

This was the first time that Clement saw the third son using supernatural powers.

Different from the rough descriptions of those images and paper materials, countless shining lights linger around the side of the red-haired girl, bringing up silver supernatural powers like a brilliant galaxy, falling into the red-haired ghost's warm emerald pupils.

Like a real son of God in heaven.

That is a power capable of triggering miracles, and it is the power that even the iron laws of time and space have to retreat.

All living beings wish!

All living beings wish!

In an instant, the blond man even forgot the predicament he was avoiding at the moment. Looking at the third son, there was an undisguised dark greed and twisted love in his eyes.

"Ha, it looks like you don't want your eyes anymore, do you?"

Gravity made the icy voice ring in Clement's ears, and the piercing killing intent rushed to his face, forcing the absent-minded blond Pope to restrain his mind.

But it was too late.

The nerves sensing the crisis were screaming out of control, and he didn't even have time to react, Nakahara Nakaya's right hand wearing a black glove had already passed through the defense, and was silently stuck in front of the blond man.

The mafia's slender five fingers clasped Clement's face fiercely, and pressed down heavily on the ground without mercy!

boom--!

Clement landed on the back of his head, his cheeks were suppressed by gravity, and his whole body was deeply embedded in the wooden board.

The huge force even knocked out a terrible crack and a shallow crater that looked like a human being on the ground.

Severe pain exploded from the back of his head and spread throughout his body in an instant.

Clement screamed, bright red blood dripped from his open forehead and flowed into the man's pupils, dyeing the whites of his pupils scarlet.

This was a fatal injury, but the blond man gasped and laughed out loud indifferently.

His eyes passed over the gravitational force, stuck stubbornly on the third son's face, and praised loudly like a chant: "Wonderful, really wonderful! You will never let me down!"

"Gan, I knew that only you are the best one—!"

"Are you finished with your last words?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at the man on the ground, his eyes were as sharp as a tempered blade, and the dangerous gravity power manifested in his palm.

"Last Word?"

Clement, whose head was being grabbed, raised the corners of his mouth, and raised his voice at the end like a question.

He withdrew his eyes from the third son, and looked at Nakahara Chuya mockingly, his raised eyes were full of unscrupulous reliance,

"It's not me who wants to say the last words. If you don't want to regret it, how about looking back at your master?"

Clement's words made Zhe's gravitational heart pause, and he faintly had a rather bad premonition.

Before Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about whether there was any fraud in it, as if to confirm the accuracy of his intuition, a dull sound of falling to the ground suddenly sounded behind him.

The sound of the falling bell made Nakahara Chuya's heart tighten, and his face suddenly changed, and he could no longer care about Clement.

"...Third son?!"

Among the crowd, the red-haired girl fell to the ground with her eyes closed.

The soul-binding bell, which had lost its strength, slipped from the girl's hand, jingled, and fell into the carpet. Due to the serious injury and weakness of the little master, it was finally unable to maintain its strength, and disappeared into the air.

"My lord, are you alright?"

The surrounding parents looked over worriedly. One of the women stepped forward to help the third son, but was brushed away by a palm wearing a black glove.

"If you don't want to die, leave immediately and don't get in the way here."

Zhong Yuan also knelt down and gently picked up his third son, but he was speaking to the rest of the people present.

"But……"

The woman hesitated and wanted to say something, but the man who was walking with her grabbed her arm and shook her head slightly.

The young man was right, they were here, they would only hinder Lord Shenzi.

It can be seen with a clear eye that there is no room for them to intervene in the current situation.

The parents on the first floor stopped talking, they stood up tacitly, and quickly left the lobby of the airship.

Unexpectedly, Clement seemed to have no intention of stopping, and even moved his fingers, actively pressing the control button, and unlocking the locked door.

The man just lay on the ground, watched the group of lambs with a smile, and left his sight safely.

With luck, they'll be back in use soon.

Zhong Yuanzhong also has no time to pay attention to the blond man's abacus. He can solve that kind of stuff at any time, but the third son——

At first, Zhong Yuanzhong also thought it was a side effect of the supernatural power.

But when he brushed away the hair covering Sanzi's face, he soon realized that the situation might be even worse.

The red-haired girl fell into his arms with her eyes closed, and her face was terribly pale.

Zhongyuan Zhong also reached out to test the third son's forehead, but he touched a piece of warm wetness.

Blinding crimson dripped from the redheaded girl's forehead, staining the ocher-haired mafioso's gloves a darker shade.

--is blood.

At the same time, like a terrible chain reaction, a large number of wounds caused by gravity and blows quickly appeared on the third son's forehead, neck, and limbs.

Seeing the familiar injury on the girl's body, Nakahara Chuya's pupils shrank, and a guess emerged in his mind.

The ocher-haired mafia slowly raised his head, looking at Clement with a terribly cold expression: "What did you do?"

"Oh, don't you know this question the best?"

Clement, who was supposed to be seriously injured and unable to move, sat up from the ground with a smile.

With one hand on his shoulder, he connected the dislocated joint, and after flexibly twisting his lower neck, he stood up unharmed again.

"What are you talking about, you can't even recognize your own great achievements? Lost dog."

The blond man looked at Nakahara Chuya with a smile on his face, and the contempt in his eyes could be seen under the light.

The wounds on his body healed and disappeared again, but instead, this time, they all appeared on San Zi's body.

No, perhaps it should have been earlier.

The ochre-haired mafia tremblingly placed its hand on the third son's abdomen, and sure enough, it touched the obvious depression of the fist mark.

That was not long ago, he put a heavy punch on Clement's stomach.

"What's the matter, defeated dog, don't you continue to do it?"

Clement laughed and said generously,

"For the sake of your 'hard work', I really want my eyes, and it's okay to give them to you as a meeting gift. Ah, it's just—"

The blond man paused deliberately when he said this, as if deliberately provoking, he grinned at Zhong Yuan Zhongya, showing his white teeth,

"You can't do it, even if I stand here like this, motionless, you can't do it."

"Because -- the tragedy of losing both eyes in the end will naturally be borne by my daughter."

"From this point of view, you did a good job, Baigou, you saved me a lot of effort by letting Gan honestly come down in advance, hahahaha!"

"How is it? How does it feel to bite back on its master? A defeated dog hahahaha!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was not provoked, his eyes calmly scanned the blond man, looking for a breakthrough.

There is no supernatural ability without loopholes in the world, he must have overlooked something.

The ocher-haired Mafia's face was cold and hard, as if he hadn't wavered a bit.

But probably only he himself knew that at this moment, his arm holding the third son was burning like a sting.

The blood from the serious injury continued to flow from all over the girl's body, and soon soaked into the clothes on her body, and stained the palm of Chuya Zhongyuan.

Nakahara Chuya's pupils moved invisibly.

These are all caused by him...

At this moment, a small hand gently covered the back of Nakahara Chuya's hand, and patted it reassuringly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head, and found that the unconscious third son moved his eyeballs and opened them.

"...Don't listen to his nonsense, Teacher Chuya, it's just a side effect of the potion."

The red-haired girl took a deep breath, and as if nothing had happened, stood up while holding the arm of the brown-haired mafia.

"Hey, I can still wake up."

The blond man looked at Sanzi in surprise.

As the person who was beaten, no one knew better than him the lethality of Zhongya's attack.

With such injuries and blood loss, he should be on the verge of death, but he didn't expect to be able to get back up.

Clement looked up and down the red-haired ghost, and suddenly laughed out loud, his face distorted frenziedly,

"That's great, Gan! What an amazing physical strength, you really are the best!"

"Ah, but you are the most disgusting one, Ke Deman, the blood and hatred on your body are almost overflowing."

The third son said coldly, deliberately stabbing the blond man with words,

"It's just some shady little tricks. Although I don't know what method you used, what if the wound will transfer? Don't underestimate the perseverance of ghosts. Since Mr. Chuya can't do it, then I will do it. "

The red-haired girl's right hand was clawed, golden ripples swayed in the air, and a black mace was grabbed by the third son.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, and was about to speak, but met the gaze of the red-haired ghost.

【Teacher Chuya, watch him carefully. 】

The third son also winked at Zhongyuan Zhong without any trace.

The next moment, the girl's figure flashed and appeared in front of Clement's eyes like a ghost. She clenched her fists, aimed at the man's temple, and hammered down hard without blinking her eyes!

"Are you crazy? Gan—cough!!"

Clement's eyes widened in astonishment, and he was thrown flying off defenselessly, smashing into the wall at the other end of the hall.

The huge vibration caused the entire airship to shake unsteadily.

While the lights were flickering, the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling of the hall broke, and fell with a whistling 'crash', hitting all of the blond man's body!

Amidst the crisp sound of glass, nearly a hundred lighting bulbs crackled and burst.

Sharp shards of glass shot into Clement's body like bullets.

The golden load-bearing rod that fixed the chandelier creaked out and fell straight down. With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, it pierced through the back of the blond man, protruding from his chest, and nailed him hard like a frog. On the ground!

Clement screamed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The deep wounds were visible on his back, but they only stayed for a second, and soon disappeared from the man's body, like the third son's back and chest.

Blood spewed out, dripped down along the hem of the skirt, and formed a small puddle of blood at the red-haired girl's feet.

However, the third son didn't seem to feel the pain, just shook off the blood on the mace lightly, stepped on the young bloody footprints, and walked towards Clement on the ground step by step, stopping in front of his eyes .

On the other side of the hall, Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists.

Anger roared in his cobalt blue eyes, but he had to be patient, not to look at the bloody wound of the third son, and his observing eyes were fixed on the blond man as if there was substance.

"You miscalculated about one thing, Codman."

The third son, holding a mace, walked up to the blond pope and stood still.

Even though the serious injuries all over the body were transferred, and the open flesh was restored to its original state, the shards of light bulbs and the load-bearing rods that fixed the chandelier still stuck to Clement's body, and even got deeper because of the healing.

Clement, who was pinned to the ground, could not move, and did not dare to move!

Because every time he struggled, the load-bearing rod on his back would become heavier, tearing his healed wound again, and after it was transferred to the red-haired ghost, it opened again, and so on.

It was clearly an absolute advantage, but the red-haired ghost turned into a torture with no end in sight.

The suffocation-like pain made the blond man's eyes blacken uncontrollably.

But he still gritted his teeth and raised his head regardless of the injury.

The man looked up along the hem of the skirt, and when he saw Sanzi's face as pale as paper, he felt endless joy in his heart.

Clement deliberately pulled the wound on his back, and was satisfied to see the new wound open on the third son's body.

"What did I miscalculate?" The blond Pope snorted with a sneer.

"The essential difference between me and you."

The third son lowered his eyelashes, his indifferent eyes fell on the face of the blond man,

"The pain I can bear is far above yours, that's all."

So, so what if the wound metastasizes?

The pain caused by serious injuries will not change, and similarly, the obstacles caused by foreign objects to the human body will not disappear out of thin air.

The evidence is that Clement is still firmly nailed to the ground by the load-bearing pole of the chandelier like a frog about to be dissected.

The blond man opened his eyes wide.

As if he had discovered a new secret, looking at his third son, a strange, shameless and disgusting smile gradually appeared on his face, like a beast.

"Ah, Gan, Gan, you really are my daughter."

"This kind of identical madness is the proof of my bloodline! Do you want to call Dad to listen? Gan, I will love you very much."

The third son frowned: "I refuse, I don't remember that I have a scumbag father."

"Hehehe, naughty child, how can he call his father 'scum'?"

Clement shook his head, looked at his third son lovingly, and asked confidently,

"But as a ghost messenger, what can you do to me? Can you still kill relatives?"

"You will know the answer soon."

The red-haired ghost guard raised the mace in his hand expressionlessly.

The breath of steel and blood stirred up the airflow, condensing it into a terrifying storm.

The coldness and howling from the underworld manifested around the black mace, like the gate of hell being pushed open, the metal sound of shackles came from the darkness, and the ten kings sitting on the high platform cast a judgmental gaze ——

At this moment, the blond pope finally changed his face.

"Stop! Gan!! Kill me, and you will-!"

"Who knows?"

In the whistling storm, the third son bent his eyes and smiled cutely, then turned his face upside down, and clenched his weapon without hesitation——

One hit, fall!

Wrapped with the power of the underworld, the black mace roared towards Clement's facade.

The airflow blew away the blond hair on both sides of the man's cheeks, and the ground below him cracked in vain, and the carpet and the broken chandelier were crushed into fly ash.

When he was really on the verge of death, Clement's eyes suddenly sharpened, finally revealing his flaws.

"You asked for it, Gan!"

The power ring on the finger of the blond man flashed.

The emerald gems inlaid above seemed to be full of vitality, bursting out with disturbing dazzling light.

The mutilated soul was violently moved, and the third son's heart seemed to be squeezed hard.

Qi and blood flowed backwards, the pupils of the red-haired girl shrank, and her eyes fell down in a daze.

—It's that jewel!

At the same time, Zhongyuan Zhong, who had been suppressed and waiting for a long time, finally moved.

His figure was like a bow and arrow off the string, arriving at Sanzi's side in an instant.

While stretching out his hand to catch the red-haired girl, the terrifying gravity ability pressed down on his head, snapped Clement's phalanx, and tore off the power ring fixed on his finger.

However, unexpectedly, the blond man who had his power ring taken away smiled indifferently.

After repeated delays, it finally worked.

In his line of sight, he could clearly see that the [Vow Mantra] entwined under the skin of the third son seemed to be awakened, curling up with thorns and growing rapidly upwards.

Guided by the power of the soul gem, they grabbed the red-haired girl's heart tightly.

The third son seemed to have sensed something, and only had time to stuff the old pocket watch into the hands of Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Teacher Chuya..."

The red-haired girl just opened her mouth, and a high-pitched voice came from the side, covering Sanzi's voice——

"Extraordinary power, sacrifice to all living beings."

*****

—— "[Supernatural power, sacrifice to all living beings] is the man's greatest reliance."

The eve of Obon Festival, Hell, Enma Hall

EU Hell's second-in-command assistant, Gatekeeper Ma, handed the information to Ghost Lamp, and said with a calm expression, "It's also the main way for him to escape the pursuit of death for hundreds of years."

【Sacrifice for all living beings】is the opposite of Sanzi's 【All living beings vow】.

To put it simply, it is at the cost of a certain group's voluntary sacrifice, in exchange for gaining the power to rewrite.

The more people who volunteered to sacrifice, the more powerful he got.

But it is a pity that people's hearts are hard to grasp.

In the past hundreds of years, he has only managed to use this ability to continuously seize the bodies of people around him before death, so as to escape the arbitration of death.

In the previous lives, the object of seizing the house was the believers in other religions.

After that, as time passed, perhaps because he noticed the movement of Huangquan's reform, he could no longer fish in troubled waters, so Clement tried his best to develop overseas.

The most recent candidate for the house was a wealthy Arab businessman.

After using the rich businessman's money to buy and collect precious stones, the man quickly self-destructed and disappeared, becoming today's pope.

When these were found, the demons of EU Hell looked rather ugly.

They call themselves high-level elites, but they never expected that such a big loophole would be exploited.

During this period of time, Lord Satan was so depressed that even GalGame was not interested in delving into it, and frantically rectified the internal affairs of EU Hell.

... Well, although from another level, it's not a bad thing.

"But why gemstones?"

The demon Mammon didn't understand.

According to the retrospective data, Clement has been spending a lot of energy and collecting jewels in large quantities for hundreds of years.

Even in the early desperate stage, he consciously chose the identity of a jeweler.

"What is he looking for?"

Ghost Lamp did not speak, but the answer was already obvious——

He is looking for Sanzi's 'soul stone'.

A ghost's soul is stronger than a human's, and he must find enough gaps to be able to shatter.

Therefore, the wish mantra is the starting point of weakening.

The soul gem is a springboard for locking.

Sacrificing all living beings was his last resort.

From beginning to end, Clement's goal was clear.

He wants to rewrite the third son to get the real [All Beings Vow] without any restrictions.

Such a person is not difficult to deal with, but it is as disgusting as encountering a constantly regenerating cockroach.

If he doesn't find the group he sacrificed from the source and destroy his source of power, he will only keep making comebacks.

And their way to break the game is also very simple——

"If the moment doesn't exist, go back to the beginning and destroy the beginning."

Mr. Zhongyuan, next, the third son will entrust you.

*****

"This moment—the moment I've been waiting for has finally come!"

Clement opened his arms as if welcoming the holy light, and the golden light of supernatural power surrounded him, rewriting and shattering the gravity that fettered him.

The load-bearing rod nailed to the back melted like ice, and the blond man stood up under the added light, and once again stretched out his hand towards the red-haired girl,

"—Come on, Gan, my child, come back to me and become a part of me!"

"Let us rewrite everything in the world, gain real rebirth and eternity, and become gods who fulfill our wishes!"

"Teacher Chuya, don't..."

The third son stretched out his hand to hold Nakahara Chuya's cheek, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something.

However, in the next second, the rewritten chain stretched over Sanzi's neck, and penetrated into her heart like life.

Then, there was only a soft sound of 'pibo'——

There was a small shattering sound from the red-haired girl's body.

Like fireworks and phantoms, it suddenly shattered and turned into scattered silver light spots, disappearing in front of Zhongya Zhongya.

"Ah... this power, the real 'Wishing of All Beings' that I long for... Hahahahaha!"

Clement selflessly absorbed the supernatural power that was forced to linger around him, showing an intoxicated expression.

Hall center

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the empty embrace, and slowly raised his head.

The coercion belonging to the gods fell silently, and black and red ominous patterns climbed up his neck.

Just when those clear cobalt blue pupils were about to be engulfed by the cold white eyes——

The [Wish Gem] that Zhong Yuanzhong also hid on his body moved slightly as if he suddenly woke up.