… Going so simply, leaving him with a soulless container.
Bai Liu knew very well that all he did was just to trick Spades into liking him, and then his death, his pain, and his betrayal pain followed.
Spades is a very special player. He does not have a soul, but simply exists in the form of a container, so Bai Liu cannot complete a soul transaction with him to control the other party.
And this container called spades is extremely strong in defense. Even if an attack breaks through the defense barrier and hits the spades, or even beats the spades half-dead, it will not be able to cause the intuitive creatures of spades to produce [pain] This feeling.
This guy is so straightforward that there is only victory and defeat in his mind, and he will not cause any physical pain for any external attacks.
To sacrifice the pain of spades, it can only be psychological.
That is, let the spades have an active emotional attachment to whom, and then make the spades feel painful through this medium.
Bai Liu did just that.
And if the spades have a soul, the whole process is much simpler.
Bai Liu only needs to make a soul deal with Spades, because after the soul trade, the player who sold his soul to him will have an irresistible emotional dependence on him, and Bai Liu can easily make the other party feel pain through his "death".
For example, Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda.
Fortunately, the spades are very simple, and the operation of the whole process is not difficult for Bai Liu. Although the level of favorability is not clear at the end, the spades did have feelings for him at least more than friends.
[Except for you, no one does not fear me. 】
[I like you very much. 】
[Do I need your consent to kiss you? 】
[Sorry, don't hate me. 】
【Would you like to marry me? 】
【Do not lie to me. 】
The pain of spades is nothing but the most precious and pious sacrifice of Bai Liu's sacrifice to the evil god.
So now he is hovering here, staying in front of this container, struggling with himself...
Is it valuable
no value.
After the sacrifice, the sacrifice is the least valuable thing.
It is not worth his memory to stay for.
The fingers of Bai Liu Chu down his side slightly gathered and held the whip, and the black that had been controlled on the whip began to slowly climb up again, only a little bit of it was able to completely blacken the entire bone whip.
He calmly retracted the eyes that fell on the bottom of the lake, turned around in the water, and when he raised his head, his expression was as light as if nothing had happened.
Bai Liu raised his hand, and the huge corpse hand gently rose up, preparing to send the Bai Liu standing on the back of his hand out of the lake.
The whip that fell on the bottom of the lake rose slowly, and at the moment when it was about to leave the lake surface completely, a cold white hand suddenly emerged from the bottom of the lake, grabbing the whip firmly, and pulling it down fiercely.
Bai Liu, who was pulled down from the corpse's hand, turned his head to look at that hand, with bubbles overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
… How could it be possible that he didn't feel the existence of spades in this game at all.
Pulling his hand now gave Bai Liu a very familiar and unfamiliar feeling, like it was a spade, but it didn't seem to be a spade.
Another hand came out of the mud and the same, holding the whip and pulling it down, moving hard and fast, Bai Liu was caught off guard, and fell to the bottom of the lake extremely quickly, at the point where he was about to plunge into the mud. In an instant, something broke through the soil from the bottom of the lake and steadily caught Bai Liu.
The long silver-blue curly hair floated away at the bottom of the muddy lake, and the pure eyes fell like a god pitying the world, hugging the only believer in his arms, and his voice was soft and gentle.
"You are my only believer, so you can't believe in others."
One of Tavel's eyes is shimmering silver and blue, and the other is infinitely pure black. He bends down, holding the whip in Bai Liu's arms and pulling it up, Bai Liu is pulled up and close. Tavel:
"Just imagine that I will leave you behind, go everywhere and do sabotage, turn my back on me to believe in others, hurt myself, and wipe myself out."
"I will be angry, Bai Liu."
[System reminder: Players spades use personal skills (degenerate monsters) to force their mental value down to 0]
[System Tip: Players are equipped with the monster book identity "Monster Book: Fallen Cthulhu"]
Bai Liu's pupils shrank sharply.
On the lake.
The rebellious god who squatted on the shore seemed to have noticed the changes in the lake, stood up suddenly, his expression drastically changed: "This guy in spades is too messy!"
"Unexpectedly, in order not to quit the game and confront Bai Liu, using skills in a place like the game pool, the world line in the game pool simply cannot bear his monsterization. Does he want to destroy the game world line!"
"All of you immediately quit the game for me!" He turned his head and shouted, "Quickly!"
After Bai Jiamu and Bai Yi heard that Spades used their personal skills, their expressions changed, and Bai Yi couldn't help but groaned: "With skills in this kind of place, does Spades want us to destroy it! "
"Don't force it, go! Otherwise, you really will become the corpse teammate of the guy in Spades!" Bai Jiamu slapped Bai Yi on the head.
Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu called up the panel and quit the game altogether.
When Nishen saw that Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi hadn't left yet, the expressions on their faces were about to split, and he collapsed and said, "Why are you still here! Go away!"
Liu Jiayi fixedly stared at the lake: "Bai Liu hasn't come out yet."
Tang Erda turned his head to look at Nishen: "Spades use skills, Bai Liu, is the person who has been most impacted. We want to see him and walk with him."
"You are crazy when you see the spades that use skills!" Reluctantly raised his forehead, "That guy's personal skills are so destructive, and he doesn't have enough control over skills. Every time he uses his skills, he only Can maintain short-term consciousness, and then there is an indiscriminate attack of losing self-consciousness."
"Spades themselves know the destructive power of their own skills. No matter what the situation, they have almost never used them in the game." Nishen turned his head and looked at the lake, taking a deep breath inexplicably, "... But he said this. Secondly, I've been so strong, I really don't want to leave easily..."
"This is terrible... Two characters of Cthulhu level appeared together in the same game, and they still refused to leave." Nishen's hand was placed on the back of his neck, he turned his neck, his eyes were cold, but his tone was still in his voice. With a sloppy smile, "I don't know if I can control it."
"The two little bunnies who are in love are really good at causing trouble to the people around them." Nishen exhaled, "but now it can only be hard."
[System prompt: Does the player's rebellious judge use a skill weapon (the judge's cross-epee)? 】
【Sure】.
A huge cross epee appeared diagonally on Nishen's back, and the handle of the sword was just held by Nishen's hand behind his neck.
This sword is huge. The blade is about two meters long and it is about two adult palms. The horizontal handle is also fifty to sixty centimeters. It looks like a cross when you see it. It looks very heavy, and the shoulders are too short. a little.
"It's really heavy..." Nishen complained, "Why are skill weapons so heavy? Didn't it change from my desire? Lighten it for me."
Before he finished his words, the calm lake in front of him suddenly formed a vortex in the center, turning everything around, no matter the vegetation, dead trees, corpses, or things on the shore, into some kind of abstract colored lines. Suck it in.
The whole world was like a game that disintegrated and became ineffective after touching a bug. It began to disappear little by little with the whirlpool in the lake as the center, and this disappearance quickly spread to the feet of Nishen and Tang Er on the shore.
Tang Erda quickly picked Liu Jiayi on his back and jumped to a place where it hadn't disintegrated, with a solemn expression.
"Go out." Nishen said calmly without looking back, "I will bring your tactician out to safety."
"I don't like casualties."
The flowing color lines were madly sucked into the whirlpool. Tang Erda glanced at Nishen and the epee on his shoulder, patted Liu Jiayi, and calmly said: "Go first, we can't help here by staying here."
Liu Jiayi stared at Nishen's back, bit her lower lip, and finally clicked on the panel: "I know."
They have never been able to get involved in things that Bai Liu would not allow them to interfere.
Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda quit the game.
Nishen finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally left.
He was not sure that he would protect Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda under the two figures of the Heretic God level.
Nishen glanced at the lake where the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, took a deep breath reluctantly, then jumped down without hesitation with the sword, and swam towards the center of the whirlpool that sucked everything away.
…The spades are really messed up.
Knowing that Cthulhu was searching everywhere for his fallen monster book soul identity-the old Cthulhu Tavel, he wanted to completely contaminate this identity card.
Then Spades actually removed his soul seal in a game full of Cthulhu pollution sources, and summoned the identity of the monster Tavel. As a result, it triggered the collapse of the world line and was forced to absorb and store it in this world. Everything.
If the identity of the monster Tavel is completely contaminated by the evil god, the soul of the guy in Spades will be completely hopeless, and it will really become an NPC who has no self-awareness in the game and only knows to attack.
-Will become a complete monster that can no longer leave the game.
The center of the whirlpool has reached the bottom of the lake. It is a bare muddy ground. Kneeling on the muddy ground are two people hugging each other, or monsters.
The lines of the whole world mixed in the lake water and poured into Tavel's back. He hugged the white willow, his eyes were getting more and more distracted: "I didn't leave you behind, I've always been... Working hard, I want to stay with you. By my side, I want to see you."
Bai Liu clasped Tavel's shoulders tightly with both hands, and buried her head in Tavel's arms: "... I know."
"Don't hate me." Tavel's voice was almost ethereal. He raised his hand to embrace the white willow, but he lifted it halfway and fell weakly. "Don't... sacrifice your pain to the evil god, don't do it for me. Things you hate."
"I'll be very angry... I'll be very sad." Tavel said lightly and lightly.
Bai Liu took a deep breath: "I won't, never again."
Tarville lowered his head and put his head on Bai Liu's shoulder, his lips were pale without any bloodshot eyes.
He saw the black whip next to Bai Liu and said softly: "You are lying, you are lying to me."
"You can't control your desires, or you still want the power that the evil god bestows on you, why?"
Bai Liu's lips pressed into a straight line.
Tarville's long eyelashes fell: "You already hate me, don't you even want to answer me?"
The lake water absorbed by Taville behind became more and more red and sticky. The old woodcarving of Cthulhu was smiling in the water. The heart gap on the woodcarving was getting bigger and bigger, and a lot of red paint gushed out from this gap. Turn all the lake water into crimson.
As these lake water poured into Tavel's body, his silver-blue eyes that were originally shimmering became out of focus, and his voice became more and more astringent and trance: "--Do you really want to believe in me anymore?"
[System warning: The player's desire for Spades's monster book identity "The Fallen Cthulhu" is about to get out of control! Please remove the identity equipment in time! 】
"Do you really want everything he gave you so much?" Tarville's voice was intermittent, revealing an uncomfortable emotion. "Everything he can give you, I can give you."
Taville pressed Bai Liu down suddenly, holding the shocked Bai Liu's hands with one hand and pressing them on the ground. There was a kind of uncontrollable persistence in his eyes, but his tone was very soft:
"I am the only god you believe in. God does not allow you to abandon your faith."
"If you really want to be completely contaminated by a Cthulhu, that Cthulhu should also be me."
Tavel's long eyelashes trembled lightly, he leaned down and put his forehead against Bai Liu's heart, and at the same time stretched his hand into the hem of Bai Liu's shirt in a jerky manner: "I want to pollute you thoroughly, Bai Liu."