Author: Fish Heartless
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In the hands of the big demon king's ex-boyfriend, he kept dying, and he was too lazy to survive Hey, why did he put down the knife and come and kiss me? #
Lucian the Fast Piercer happily dies after disguising himself as a human saint son and completing a mission to deceive the feelings of the protagonist (and others) in this world, and goes to the next world.
Before he died, he uncovered the truth that he had a succubus bloodline, exposed his black history, and changed from a pure and flawless white lotus to a sinister and vicious black moonlight overnight, which fiercely filled everyone's hatred value. It's so exciting to run after flirting, and he can't go back anyway
Until he woke up, he not only lost contact with the system, but also returned to the previous small world.
On his ankles were anklets that blocked the magic power, and the succubus bloodline had awakened more than halfway, growing demon stripes, white hair, and red eyes. Not only that, but he was trapped in a tower in the castle that couldn't even open the windows. And the owner of the castle, exactly. The terrifying protagonist bent on getting revenge on him, destroying him, and killing him.
For some reason, after he died, his body did not die with it, but was raised by the man in the castle, alive but unconscious. Lucian: ......Can I still be saved?
As soon as he unlocked the magic seal and was about to run away, he was grabbed by his long hair by the protagonist who heard the news, and was choked by the throat of fate. "Little **, when did you come back? The protagonist asks him. With a fiery murderous intent in his eyes, he curled up in pain in pain when he saw Lucian, who had just died unrepentantly, in front of him.
Protagonist:? My succubus bloodline ......It's starting to wake up again. Lucian said intermittently, "I seem to be ......."The succubus's horns and tail are starting to grow. Protagonist:? Who told you to break the seal. The protagonist sneered, "You deserve it." ”
Lucian was thinking he was going to be the most aggrieved fast-wearer in history, and then ......"Let me touch my tail," the protagonist said in a hoarse voice, "I'll let you go this time."
Lucian: ......You're not right" can be ......Do you change it to a corner? ”
After almost being strangled to death by the blackened protagonist for the third time, Lucian finally let himself go. Sooner or later, he will die, and he simply becomes a squeamish spirit. The protagonist calls him over to beat his legs. Lucian collapsed on the couch, saying that his hand hurt. The protagonist asks him to come over and play the piano. Lucian cowered in the pool, saying he had a headache.
The protagonist asks him to come over and smash the walnuts, and Lucian curls up in the blanket and says that his stomach hurts. The protagonist grabs him by the arm and drags him into the room. "You twisted my ankle. The white-haired succubus smiled, "It hurts." The corners of his eyes were red, and his voice was soft and long, as if with a small hook.
But he never expected that after he gave up his desire to survive, the protagonist just didn't say a word, squatting down and rubbing his ankles. "Does it still hurt? He whispered. Lucian: ......
When Lucian dies, the protagonist hates him. Day after day, while trying to preserve Lucian's cold shell, the protagonist thinks that if the traitor could wake up, he would make him bleed and make him cry.
When Lucian actually wakes up, the protagonist sees him acting recklessly and smiling like a flower, curled up by the throne and dozing off like a floppy cat. He stiffened to touch his fingertips, but only one thought. - He must not let him find out that he loves him.
Status: Completed (first Jinjiang).
Small Theatre:
He's dying. Lucian thought.
The extreme cold rose from the throat and gradually surged to the limbs. He heard the dagger fall to the ground from his hand, and with it, the pain of suffocation, as if even the last shred of air had been squeezed out of his lungs.
He had long expected his death today, but he didn't expect that he would be strangled to death.
In stark contrast to his current embarrassed posture is the young man standing in front of him. The icy magic that locked his throat was released from the young man's hands.
The young man's name was Vader.
The young man's dark hair fluttered in the wind, and under the black hair, there were blood-red eyes. There was no longer the look of the past in those eyes, and all that was now was indifference and churning hatred.
He was looking at himself.
Lucian thought. He's ...... deadLook at yourself.
Lord Vader! ”
Behind the young man, a man's shout was heard. Dressed in orc leather armor, with fiery red hair and a slave-like brand, he was one of the young man's men who had returned from exile. Ignoring the fears of others, he trembled and let out a voice here: "You can't—he's the Son of the Terrans, and the anger in your body has reached its limit, and you'll lose control ......."”
Son? What Holy Son, he is not a Terran, he is a succubus and a hybrid of the Terran, but he has pretended to be ...... for so many yearsThe other said, dressed as a clergyman's **, looking at Lucian with disdain and hatred in his eyes, "None of us can see ......."”
He killed the Pope, he betrayed the Terrans, he is an undercover agent of the demons! Another clergyman said hoarsely, "This ** who deceives the world and steals his name, we have all been deceived by him......."Kill him! ”
They cowered in the distance because of fear of the two men in the temple, but they were still noisy and quiet.
Until a sound struck like thunder.
That sentence carried a fiery killing intent, and everyone was immediately silenced.
Get lost! These were the only words that the blood-eyed young man left for everyone.
There was a thick sinister aura in his voice. No one dared to doubt that if they dared to continue to get closer, the next person to die would be themselves.
Everyone present had seen the young man's posture like a bloody Shura on the battlefield, and they had also bowed their heads in fear because of the ominous bloody eyes. Now the demeanor of the young man is clearly on the verge of getting out of control - they know what it is like when the youth is out of control, it is completely a monster ...... only knows how to killOr evil gods.
In addition, as young men, they knew better than anyone that their master, the former paladin ...... who had been banished and killed by the Temple in the name of the "Fallen Bloodline".
Hatred for the Holy Son in his hands who betrayed him several times, hunted him down, and caused him to fall to this day.
Even if he had sworn before the god of light to protect his life.
The powerful force between the larynx is lifted. Lucian leaned feebly against the idol and slid down. He crouched under the statue of the god of light, coughing, his throat filled with blood.
At the same time, the pursuers finally exited the temple one by one. The last to withdraw were Vader's three orcs. One of them, a handsome orc with a scar on his forehead, frantically pushed the man who had spoken first, urging him to leave, but couldn't help but glance at the end of the way to the temple.
Then, he heard a chuckle.
A chuckle as if he thought the scene was funny.
The laughter came from under the window, between the lips of Lucian, whose hands were bloody, but still leaning against the idol. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the people who had withdrawn one by one, and the gentle smile on his face that had always been in the past was gone. After noticing the orc looking at him, he even turned his face away, completely ignoring Vader, who was facing a gloomy face, and made a "goodbye" gesture to him without fear.
The orc was flattered and his face blanked, and then he was immediately dragged out by two other frightened companions.
It wasn't until he was far away from the sudden surge of powerful oppression that he still thought in a trance. The rumors about the appearance of the Son in the penal colony are indeed not false.
He was as rumored. Even if he already knew how vicious and filthy this man was, even if he was wearing blood-stained robes and leaning against the idol in embarrassment.
Unlike Vader, people often ignore his appearance because of his compelling presence. And even if the Holy Son is in an embarrassing situation, it is difficult for people to ignore his beauty.
In this once-glorious temple, now stained with blood, only Vader and Lucian remained. Lucian smiled as he looked at the closed door, still saying goodbye to the man.
He felt a pain in the wrist of his right hand, perhaps a bone was about to break—as he picked up the dagger and was about to stab it into Vader's body, Vader magically grabbed him by the throat and pinned him to a statue in a furious gesture.
His hand was also injured at that time.
Hold on, Five! The system shouted in his head, "His hatred for you is already 97!" Push harder and try to provoke him! When you reach 100, you'll be able to complete the quest to collect the hatred of the children of this world's luck, and then escape to the next world! But he looks so angry, tsk, do you want me to block your pain? ”
As you see fit. Lucian said in his consciousness, "Be quiet, you're disturbing my train of thought." ”
Naturally, others could not see his conversation with the system. In the eyes of the others, Lucian was nothing more than turning his eyes away at the moment, avoiding the gaze that met Vader's eyes.
Well, your intimate little system will serve you wholeheartedly! As the system spoke, the pain in Lucian's wrist was reduced a lot, "Then don't disturb the host, you're only one step away, come on, mission!" ”
As soon as the words fell, it was pressed the mute button by Lucian. Lucien then returned to the real world.
Vader walked towards him step by step, his bloody eyes rolling and his complexion dark. He saw the boots on his feet—black leather boots, stained with the sweet blood of the demons.
Then there were the hands of the hands that had slain countless demons, wearing pitch-black enchanted leather gloves.
A hand covered his right hand—and pressed it against the idol as the right hand tried to flee. A chill poured into the wound, and Lucian couldn't tell what it was, only felt a tingle at the broken joints.
The other hand, on the other hand, grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up.
Look at me. The voice that would not allow anyone to resist said.
The jaw under the control of the other party was pinched, and the scarlet bloody eyes occupied all his sight.
Gloomy, tyrannical, murderous, as if to skin him and tear him apart...... blazing hatredand a deeper obscurity that is impossible to decipher.
Even though he had seen many blackened sons of luck, Lucian felt breathless at that moment.
Vader is the son of luck in the Nightmare difficulty mission world.
Is it true that your hatred for me is only 97? He muttered to himself.
According to his original plan and analysis, after being exiled and hunted down for a few years, Vader, who learned the truth, would inevitably have a hatred for him at 100%. What's more, he also stepped on Vader's biggest thunder point - a person as arrogant as Vader would never be able to endure any betrayal from others.
Vader's eyes were now enough to make any tasker frightened out of fear. But his hatred is only 97. This shows that deep in the heart of the son of luck, there are still positive expectations for him worth 3 points.
If he doesn't eliminate these three positive expectations, he won't get the energy he needs to leave the mission world.
Thankfully, Vader had now arrived at the temple as he had planned. Soon he will be able to provoke Vader with his words, make these 3 small deviations disappear, and continue the script he has written—Vader, who recognizes his true colors, comes to the Temple, kills him with monstrous rage, and ascends to the throne to the cheers of everyone.
And he retired after success, and in the next small world, he is still a happy black lotus playing with people's hearts.
What if this world is a nightmare? Over the years, he has experienced a world of thousands but hundreds of worlds, and he has seen too many reactions to anger, and he is even more adept at provoking others and playing with people's hearts. Vader is just one ...... of many victimsWell, after he leaves, if he's in a good mood, he'll ask the system to send him a compensation package.
This is his confidence as a fast wearer, and he has long been accustomed to such routines. And Lucian is so arrogant and heartless.
But before he could speak, there was a feeling of oppression on his eyelids.