Chapter 999: Blood curse destroys the devil's way

Greed is a person's nature. Some people can suppress their greed and use reason and morality to hold it all. But some people will be controlled by greed, and become a beast driven by desire.
Of course, this statement is not always absolute. In many cases, the boundaries between the two are ambiguous. Just like a model of reason, the gentleman of morality becomes a fanatic of indulgence one day. A beast of desire, at some point, shows an unusual persistence. This kind of thing is not impossible, but there are examples to follow. The biggest variable is the benefit.
Moral gentlemen can stick to their own bottom line, because the benefits are not able to break the bottom line. The beasts of desire can indulge in inefficiency, because the interests are not enough to allow them to put their own shackles. And if the weight of the benefits is sufficient, then both the gentleman and the beast can actually tear off their own layers of skin.
This point, Smith. Zhou is very certain. What is more certain is that Victor is absolutely unable to withstand this temptation. Victor is a wise man, and this kind of wise man knows a lot about things. For example, how can we live better in such a world? In the face of Smith. Zhou, how can we improve our position?
He knows very well what he lacks in all of this? power! This is what he lacks. And it is this kind of thing that has led to all his fate changes so far. But if he can resist the power of everything that fate imposes on him, he will not become like this. Therefore, as a smart person, he will never give up any opportunity to gain strength.
Now, since Smith put this opportunity in front of him, it seems to be dangerous. But in any case, he will not give up.
So, soon the guy who was tortured and bruised stood up, and looked at Murfisto, who was standing there with a very strange look, and then step by step. Going to him.
He walked slowly and his pace was firm. And this has increasingly brought heavy psychological pressure to Mephisto.
Because he can't be sure if the things that Smith. Zhou said are true. And if it is true, then this is probably his last day. For Mephisto, who has enjoyed hundreds of millions of years of life, this is obviously an unacceptable thing. So immediately, he left all his face and began to ask for mercy without shame.
"Wait, wait. I admit defeat, I admit defeat. Smith. Zhou, I am willing to admit defeat to you and surrender to you. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to pay for everything. Smith. Zhou, no! Adult, great Adult. I can sign a contract with you, as long as you let me go, I swear, I can loyal to you forever and ever. Believe me, I am the king of the devil in hell, after living for hundreds of millions of years. I can give you the help, thousands of times, thousands of times this guy in front of you. Whether it is wealth, or rights. Whether it is a hero or a beauty, I can offer you. As long as you are willing to nod, I promise I can serve you wholeheartedly and unconditionally give everything to you. Adults, adults, as long as you give me this opportunity!"
Putting down all the exercises, Mephisto desperately took out all his chips. In the face of this level of chips, Smith. Zhou did not say anything, and Victor was the first to worry about it.
He has to admit that these words of Mephisto are very deceptive. Whether it is the things he mentioned, or his own loyalty, this is an irresistible temptation for anyone. In contrast, his own value is indeed worth mentioning. This point, as long as Victor is not stupid, can be seen clearly.
And to understand this, he couldn't help but think about what kind of choice Smith would make. In all fairness, if he is standing in the position of Smith. Zhou, he will not hesitate to accept the commitment of Mephisto. Because in any case, this is a devotional loyalty. In the case of having absolute power to suppress this devil, the benefits it can bring are undoubtedly thousands of times more than a mortal. Therefore, as long as it is a little bit aligned with the interests, then there is no need to hesitate to choose.
And Smith. Week will not be in line with the interests. Victor’s heart is really not at all. At this time, he could only silently stare at Smith Zhou with a eager eye, waiting for him to make the final decision.
Smith, who had been putting his eyes on Mephisto, did not seem to see his eyes. He just moved his steps slowly and walked around Mephisto two or three times. When he saw that Mephisto was twitching in the nervous corner of his movement, he smiled and said to him.
"It sounds tempting. But how can I believe in you? Mephisto, your blackmail and insidiousness are notorious. I don't want to give you a chance at this time, leading to the future." I was countered by you, it was too stupid, didn't it?"
"No, no!" Mephisto heard what he meant and quickly snarled. "I can give my soul. As long as I hold my soul, my life and death will be in your hands. In this case, I can never betray you. So please rest assured, as long as You let me go, everything is fine!"
"Is that the case?" Slightly patted the shoulders of Murphysto, and the smile on Smith's face was very bright. And for this is a very bright smile, Mephisto can only reveal a very stiff and strong smile.
"Yes, that's it. Adults, I have already taken my best sincerity. Look at this, please let me go, please? I will be faithful as your right arm, with my help. Your plan can be implemented faster, isn't it?"
"You're right!" shook his head slightly, and Smith. Zhou walked three steps to Victor's head, and then in the unbelievable eyes of Mephisto, he directly pushed Victor. One, pushed him to the front of Mephisto. "But I don't believe you. Maybe the ones you said are true, but for me, that makes no difference. In addition, compared with Victor, I think he can make me trust more. How to say, he is human, and you are a devil. Who should believe, is this not an obvious problem?"
"I" Murphysto still wants to defend, but Victor did not give him that chance. He is very clear about how rare such an opportunity is, so he did not hesitate to grasp this moment representing his future.
He clenched the hilt of the Tudor weapon and then slammed the dagger. The blade stirred the heart of Mephisto and let Murphysto scream like a human voice. In such a snoring, Victor did not hesitate to directly pull out the short sword.
This pull is just like opening a seal that cannot be stated. The smoky black smoke suddenly rushed out along the scary curse on the blade.
Black smoke is almost endless, but it has always been limited by such a small spell in the narrow space. Moreover, these black smokes are still being swallowed by these mantras and absorbed into the daggers little by little.
The blade began to darken with the influx of this black smoke, but the mantra above became more and more conspicuous. This change surprised Victor, but he did not dare to loosen the hilt he was holding. And as he tightened the hilt, the tingling suddenly spread from his palm.
A reddish imprint on the hilt was deeply embedded in his palm. With the embedding of this brand, the black smoke that represents the power of the Mephisto, suddenly seems to find a way to vent, and a brain has poured into Victor's body. .
And this, immediately let Victor can not help but screamed. This is not a pleasant feeling. The influx of power is like injecting hot oil into the body, letting him instantly think of his experience of being burnt into coke.
That is his nightmare, and now, this feeling is actually repeated again. This is really making him almost intolerable. However, just as he was about to give up, he suddenly saw the change on the face of Mephisto.
It is a kind of fear that has been fixed, from the eyes to the expression, completely horrified and unwilling. He has no strength to speak, because with the black smoke being so forced to extract, all his powers are already like bubbles, completely becoming nothingness. And this makes him a ridiculous look at the moment.
It’s a ridiculous look. Thinking of the aftermath of Mephisto's own torture, Victor couldn't help but laugh. He laughed loudly and laughed wildly. It is also because of this kind of pleasure and crazy laugh, let him directly forget the pain of his own.
At this moment, the senses of the will are above the body. Under the premise of this painlessness, everything went very smoothly. With the scary glare of the scarlet, it was completely extinguished in a burst of illusion. Once the lord of hell, Murphysto, who has been married for countless centuries, has become a fly ash.
He has become a thing of the past. In the future, there will be no more of his existence.