I Am the God of Games

Chapter 127: The Devil Cries in May (Part 2)

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While the other players were still fighting bloody battles in the staircase room, Angra finally reached the top floor of the tower under the protection of Vera.

What greeted him was Pompede, who had already lost half of his human appearance.

"You are finally here." Pompede no longer felt weak after being so angry that he vomited blood before, but looked at Angela who rushed over quite calmly: "I knew you would definitely come!"

Angela saw the body of her old father Pang Lein in the corner. There was a big hole in his chest, and he was almost dead. For ordinary people in this world, this situation is basically the same as death. .

But as a player, Angela could see that there was still a trace of blood left on his father's yellow blood bar, even though this trace of life was gradually losing.

Angela winked at Vera, who nodded, took out a bottle of life potion (Coca-Cola) from her small package, and ran to feed Pang Leyin.

Pompede didn't seem to care about the small movements of his younger brother's entourage, and his eyes were on Angra from the beginning to the end.

"As I said, if you don't give me what belongs to me, I will take it myself."

As he said that, the black flesh and tentacles on Pompider's body slowly spread out, like a spider web made of internal organs and blood vessels, spreading across most of the room. It looked like a giant hunting beast opened its mouthparts , showing terrifying fangs.

Faced with this situation, ordinary people are afraid that their hands and feet are already stiff and unable to move. Even a player like Vera, who has played many dungeons, now looks like an enemy, but Angela is not afraid. He just looked at his brother who had lost most of his human form and almost all his humanity with his usual eyes.

"Why! Why are you still looking at me like that! You should be scared now, and beg for mercy! Please let me let you go!"

Pompede, who was watched by Angela, disappeared with ease, and began to make crazy voices again.

"I just think you are pathetic." Angra said slowly: "I have been delusional about being persecuted, looking for a way to control everything, and ended up with this ugly look."

"To be honest, I don't care how hostile you are to me, because I never thought about having any interaction with you in the future." Angela's expression finally changed a little, and he stared angrily at Looking at the other party: "Father has always valued you so much and loved you sincerely. Whether it's a title or a fief, it's all yours. Why do you want to do something to him?"

"Because he didn't give me the really important things at all! What titles, what territories, as long as these things have power, they are nothing more than possessions!" Pompede roared at Angela: "You understand what I'm talking about It’s already this time, there’s no point in continuing to play dumb!”

"Is this what you want to say?"

Angela took out the letters that Edward had stolen from Pompede's room from her arms, and threw them on the ground like that: "The 'treasures bestowed on me by the gods' mentioned in my father's letter to Earl Eindswater, Right."

"Yes, that's it! It's too late for you to realize that it's useless to hide, I already know everything!" Pompede said proudly.

"Then don't you know what the 'treasure of the gods' he said is?" Angela then asked.

"Hmph, although I don't know what the treasure is, these letters are written by the old man to Einzwalt during the time when your unidentified dead ghost mother appeared by his side. It was given to him by your dead ghost mother." Pompede said angrily: "How dare you say that he loves me because you have kept it from me for so many years? The only one he loves is you, a bastard..."

"The 'treasure given to him by the gods' he said refers to you, idiot!" Angela directly interrupted Pompede's resentful voice: "These letters were just part of the conversation between him and Earl Eindswater at that time. At that time, Qin Lun was just born, and his father wanted her to be your fiancée, to pave the way for you to grow up and inherit the title and enter the empire! The "treasure of the gods" is what he showed off to the count about you, his son who made him extremely proud It’s just a metaphor from time to time!”

"Impossible... How do you know about this kind of thing..."

"The chat after dinner today just mentioned this matter. In order not to let the blame fall into the hands of political opponents, after the death of Earl Eindswater, he specially asked someone to recycle the letterhead over there, but he lost it. A few letters, probably the ones you got."

Angela looked at the disbelieving Pompede with a sneer and said: "Although the cause and effect are missing because of the lack of letterhead, this kind of thing can be understood after a little thought. Only fools who get into the horns of the world will keep complaining." Yu Huai even went so far as to kill his father."

"Impossible, impossible, impossible! If what you said is true, then why didn't those adults realize this, obviously they also think that there is indeed a treasure of the gods? This kind of thing..." Pompede's terrifying body is all because of this Distorted by the unbelievable news, his expression became even more ferocious.

"I'm afraid the 'adult' behind you is not even human? How can they understand what love is when they can't even understand human feelings!"

"You lied! This kind of thing can't happen! You are lying to me"

Pompede looked at his hands already covered with lumps of flesh and green pus in a daze: "How could I... for such a ridiculous reason..."

And his throbbing flesh and tentacles gradually quieted down.

Just when Angra thought that the other party finally understood how wrong he was, Pompede's expression turned ferocious again.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If you didn't exist from the beginning! How could this happen to me! How dare you make me look like a ghost? I want to destroy everything you value in front of you, and then torture you to death little by little!"

Angra was startled, and immediately realized that the other party had gone completely crazy.

"Vera..."

Before he had time to remind the other party to be careful, Pang Leyin, who had just stabilized his injuries, dragged the girl behind the bunker, and was caught off guard by Pang Beide's huge flesh and smashed his upper body, and died instantly!

"Hahahaha! My brother! What mood are you in now!" Looking at Angra's frozen expression, Pompede let out a piercing laugh.

"Pombed."

Angra's voice was extremely calm, but under that calmness, deep anger was hidden: "There is only one reason for your failure."

He drew out his wand and aimed at Pompede with a mocking expression on his face: "That's what pissed me off!"