The president is called Blazer, a young Austrian nobleman. He has the handsome face of Major, but he also has a more ruthless mind and cunning means than a viper. The death of Lord Roger and the prison guard reminded him that all of this may have something to do with Miss Donna, so when I hurried away, what was waiting for me was already a trap. I was caught again. Fortunately, I am still not considered an independent individual. They see me as a murderous knife in the hands of someone. Unfortunately, they found gold based on me. I watched them take Jin away and tortured him. So I knew that I had killed another master. Another master who treated me well died because of me. Although I repeatedly told them that I was not instructed by the master, they did not listen at all. It was not until a long time later that I understood that this was not only because they did not believe that a puppet would make a decision on their own, but more importantly, they would never take a puppet to court as a murderer. A puppet is a puppet, and there must be a master behind the puppet! Even if that is not true. As for me, I'm just a knife. As a tool of murder, I also want to be destroyed. This time I was completely destroyed, my whole body and even the head were crushed. But I'm still alive. I felt as if I was floating, flying in the air with Donna's consciousness. No one can see us. I kept flying, flying like this for an unknown period of time, until I saw a puppet. It was a communication puppet. It had four arms and a bunch of inexplicable functional components. It looked very ugly. Yes, ugly, now I know what ugly is. I understand the ugliness of appearance and the ugliness of soul. After experiencing all this, I began to understand more and more what wisdom is. Wisdom is selfish desire! Wisdom is ambition! Wisdom is desire! Wisdom is the combination of all emotions! My current mood is crazy. I want revenge. I want to kill the bastards who killed my master after master. But my strength is not enough, so I want to make myself a new body, an unprecedented puppet that is convenient for assassination. So I started to learn arcane magic from the new master. My new master is still an arcanist, but he doesn't have the kindness of Donna, nor the innocence of Jin. He is an ambitious guy who thinks about how to find better materials every day. Like Lord Roger, he is also a puppet merchant, but he pays more attention to the various rare materials used to make puppets. I followed him, traveled everywhere, and I was used to seeing all kinds of sins. Because of this, I have no pity for him at all. If it weren't for fear of the plan's failure, I could have framed this new owner in the same way as before. But now, I need a stronger body to complete the plan. I study hard and collect materials everywhere to complete my plan. My new master never dreamed that I would steal his things. Today, the new owner took me and a group of arcanists to explore new unknown terrain. As a communication puppet, my main responsibility is to detect all potential dangers, and then notify the owner. Perhaps because of having an extraordinary soul, my reconnaissance ability is many times stronger than similar. Because of this, a powerful existence was discovered in this unknown area this time. Original beast! A sleeping primitive beast. I suddenly found that my original plan was no longer needed because I had a better plan. I did not issue any warning, but told my new owner that there was no danger here. Not only that, I also sent this message to Blazer. Yes, I told him that rich mineral veins have been found here, representing endless wealth. I know he will come. They are all the same greedy. In the face of no owner's wealth, they will come like crazy flies smelling carrion. And all I have to do is to watch them quietly towards death. The plan went smoothly in the beginning. A large number of arcanists came here, and they found the veins and began to excavate them. But to my surprise, the original beast was never disturbed. It is so huge that what the arcanists do on it is like a group of ants crawling over its arms, even smaller than that, so that it can't wake it up at all. I am very anxious. If this is the case, not only will I not be able to complete my revenge, but on the contrary, I will complete this group of bastards and make them rich one by one. And some of them also bring various puppets for reconnaissance. Sooner or later, they will discover this terrifying existence that is sleeping underground. At that time, they will retreat, and my plan will completely fail. As the excavations continue to deepen, other scout puppets will soon discover the existence of the original beast. I became more and more anxious, and I decided to venture deeper into the ground to stimulate the original beast to wake up. I came to the depths of the earth veins, and with my super perception, I came to the head of the original beast. However, no matter how I attack, the original beast just doesn't wake up. I started to be anxious, and also started to go crazy. I decided to take the risk and use my soul power to attack the original beast. Yes, that is my only way. This original beast is too hard, and my real attacks have no effect on it, but the mental attacks from the soul level may be effective, and this is my only way. But at that time, Donna appeared suddenly. She is always there, with me. I used to think that we were already a united consciousness, but at this time, I realized that it was not. She persuaded me not to go because it was destined to be a journey that cannot be turned back. But I still decided to do it, revenge and madness burned my sanity and made me want to do it desperately. But until then, I want to keep Donna. I divided my soul and placed her in my body, and then I inspired all my soul power to rush towards the original beast. The gold-eater. It's really interesting, it eats gold, I eat the soul, maybe this is the arrangement of fate. The most incredible thing for me is that I succeeded. I just rushed into its consciousness like this, and then I realized that it was already dead. Yes, it is dead, so long as it died in deep sleep. Although its body is strong, its soul power is very weak. In the long sleep, the soul gradually withers, and finally dies in the sleep. The most amazing thing is that its body is not dead, it is still alive. And me, the combination of Spirit Devourer and Puppet, is best at occupying the existence of this unconscious body, even if it is a powerful and terrifying primitive beast, without the original consciousness, I can still occupy it. Thus, the gold-eater is resurrected! I stood up from the ground and shouted at the sky the strongest roar since my birth. Then I saw it. I saw this group of bastards trembling under my prestige, and saw their desperate faces. I laughed, and the laughter was still a roar like the collapse of the sky. I looked at their desperate faces and the unwilling counterattack of a few Austrians, and then I ignored their attacks and swallowed them like this, letting them, together with my body, transform into this eternal mountain. Blazer is dead, my new master is also dead, and those greedy Austrian nobles are dead. However, I am still not satisfied. I want to rush into the Austrian empire, kill them a river of blood, and completely wipe out this sinful world. If it wasn't for Donna. Donna is still alive. Of course she is alive. No matter who I kill, it is impossible to kill her. She stayed in my former body, looked at me, begged me, and asked me to let them go. She is so kind, and even so, she still guards them. But I refused. The anger and madness have burned my sanity, and my only sanity is not to hurt Donna rather than to obey her. But I still failed to make it. Because of this world. After I became the original beast, I finally understood why the original beast was dormant. Because the original beast relied on the source power to survive, and the source power of this world was getting thinner and thinner. It is too thin to support my huge body. When I stand under this sky, I only have difficulty breathing. My throat was burning like a scorching pain, the sea of source power was boiling, and the source energy of my whole body was burning on its own. That was the self-backlash produced when the source of power was insufficient. Only hibernation can reduce my own consumption and make me survive. I can feel that if I forcefully kill the Austrians, it may not take long before I will be dragged down by my powerful body. It's a pity, if I were a weaker primitive beast, maybe I could support it a little longer, but I was a strong gold-eater, which made me unable to support it. Even this appearance was a huge blow to my life. Even if I dormant again, I can't hold it for long. Well, in that case, choose a deep sleep. With Donna. So I promised Donna that I would not attack the Austrians, but Donna would stay with me. Similarly, although I will not kill those Austrians, if they dare to come here again, I will still rush out to destroy them regardless of death. The hatred of the Austrians made me destroy them at the expense of my life! Donna agreed. But she was very smart. When she agreed, she sent out the news that there was a primitive beast here to warn the Austrians not to come. Of course, she did not say anything, but made up a reason. fair enough. Then no one will bother me and Donna. So just like that, I was with Donna. Donna would send out warning messages to the outside world every once in a while, so as not to disturb us by the Austrian ignorance. I guess Donna doesn't really want to protect them, but to protect me. But Donna never admits it. It doesn't matter, I know she loves me, that's enough. Unfortunately, even so, my body still inevitably declines. Not only because of that awakening, but more importantly, because of Donna, my deep sleep was not complete. My consciousness has remained awake to a certain extent, and I often talk to Donna because I don't want her to be lonely. But the result is that the body is not sleeping enough and self-consumption increases. I am destined to be unable to hold it for too long. On this day, the body of the gold-eater entered the final stage of decay. I know this body is about to die. I can die, but I can't watch Donna just die. I want to do something for her in the end. I gathered the last strength of this body and injected it into the core of Donna's puppet body to create a protective cover. Protecting a puppet with the power of the original beast should be enough even after tens of thousands of years. But I was wrong again, Donna seemed unwilling to live alone like this. At the moment when I saw that I gave up on myself, she also chose to give up. Our souls merged together at this last moment. Everything will come to an end like this.