This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 623 Demon King?

reboot.

Reboot again.

When the blood of Zhou Li and Erma stained Futaba's eyes red, only this word remained in her mind.

reboot.

She felt fear and endless anger. It was the first time a girl who had never tasted emotions came into contact with such intense and gushing emotions.

"This is the fate line that Zhou Li and Elma have experienced."

Kanbal's words were just a mediocre reminder to Futaba's ears at the time, until she experienced this and witnessed everything with her own eyes, Futaba, who had regained her emotions, could no longer suppress the sudden burst in her heart. Burst out of the furnace.

Why, why are good people destined to experience this injustice?Why should Zhou Li, who has never killed anyone or violated any laws, be forced to become a brave man?Why should the gentle and kind Elma be forced to alienate the one she loves, just for a world that has nothing to do with her?

Why, everything is a given?Why does this shitty fate happen again and again without hope?

Looking at Torea who was walking towards her holding a sickle in front of her, the corners of the girl's mouth covered in scarlet slowly opened, and a hysterical but extremely calm smile appeared on her face.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong."

The Demon King was stunned, she had never seen such a strange look on a young girl's face.She seemed to be laughing and growling angrily.There was only blood red in the eyes that were originally golden like sunlight, but there was no scarlet and ferocious intent. The red was like a burning heart fire, burning everything angrily rebuked in her eyes.

Futaba's voice was cold, with an incomprehensible aloofness, as if the winner of this battle was her, and the one who had half of his body chopped off by the scythe was the devil.But her smile was so bright, but the killing intent in her eyes became solid again.But the Demon King discovered that this killing intent didn't seem to be aimed at her alone.

"Elma, don't worry."

"The fate of the brave and the envoy is up to me to break.

With his back facing the dying Elma, Futaba slowly raised his bloody right hand, then stretched out his thumb, pointed his fingertips down, and slammed down with all his strength.After using the hand gesture that Zhou Li had taught her, Futaba looked at the Demon King under the black mist, with unprecedented firmness, and said word by word: "

"I am the Black Emperor."

The blade pierced the heart, and pain and chaos swept over.At the last moment of falling into darkness, Futaba stared at the scarlet eyes of the Demon King under the black mist, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face.

See you next time.

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"call."

Familiar feeling.

Gently putting her hand on her heart, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar beating, Futaba, who was lying on the cold stone, smiled with relief.

very nice.

It's great to have another chance.

Standing up slowly, Futaba looked around the familiar forest, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised her hand, and a pearl containing the Black Emperor slowly fell into her palm.

This is the authority of the Black Emperor, and it is also the "crown" that represents the supreme will of the Black Emperor.In previous lives, in order to avoid the unnecessary negative impact of the Black Emperor profession on herself, Futaba kept the crown in her body and never showed it.Therefore, in front of outsiders, she has always been a demigod-level professional.

But in fact, the Black Emperor with full firepower is not inferior to any god-given.

Slowly crushing the jewels in her hands, accompanied by chaotic and majestic singing, the girl was slowly crowned between the soil and trees.Without the witness of anyone, and without the backdrop of a magnificent scene, the three words of the Black Emperor are already supremely authoritative.

Futaba, who had already engraved the power of the Black Emperor in her bones, quickly recalled the restless power in her body, and at the same time, the emotion of regaining it gave her a new understanding of the power of the Black Emperor.

Mood and anger, willful and reckless.

Gently repeating the eight words in his heart, Futaba, who had been facing others with a calm attitude, gradually understood something.Her eyes also began to be tainted with extreme calm madness, a calm but chilling aura gradually emerged around Futaba's body.

I am indeed a little stupid.

Futaba closed her eyes, and opened them slowly after a while, the indescribable sense of oppression gradually subsided, but the original golden eyes were only left with a bloody blush.But this time, she didn't go to the foot of the mountain to wait for Elma and Zhou Li's convoy, and happened to meet them.

Walking towards the top of the mountain without haste, after a while, Futaba stood on a boulder, calmly looking down at the narrow and steep road under her feet.Soon, two ordinary-looking carriages passed slowly between the roads, and the enhanced hearing of the Black Emperor allowed Futaba to hear those two familiar voices.

"Oh?????? Elma, what's wrong????"

"It's okay, I'm sorry, but I miss you so much."

"ah????????????????"

Listening to the conversation in the carriage, Futaba's original stern expression also softened, and a touching smile also appeared on her cheek.

very nice.

But this time, Futaba didn't stand in front of the carriage, didn't chat with Elma and Zhou Li, and didn't follow their carriage to Taric to fight against the devil.

Watching the carriage slowly disappear under the foot of the mountain, Futaba no longer had any hesitation or hesitation, turned around, and walked into the dense forest.

Elma, Zhou Li.

You are not wrong, what you do is correct, the only thing wrong is that this world should not be treated tenderly by you.

Your methods are too peaceful, even Elma, who has experience, is still prepared to act in accordance with the law.I don't blame you, or in other words, no one has the right to blame you. Everything you do is the most correct thing in reality.

But reality won't help right.

Mookie...
Raising her head, she stared at the warm golden sun in the sky. The corners of the girl's mouth that once had the same pupil color slowly curled up, and a cruel smile appeared on her face.

Let's start with you.

Suppose there is an iron room that has no windows and is difficult to destroy. There are many sleeping people in it, who will soon be suffocated to death, but they do not feel the sorrow of dying from sleepiness to death.Do you think you are doing them a favor by making a loud noise now, startling the more sober people, and causing this unfortunate minority to suffer irreparably on the verge of death?
So what if this iron house can be destroyed?

Raising her head and looking at the lush Bronina Mountains in front of her, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the girl in white robe.

An iron house can be destroyed, but all the people in the room need to use their hands to prop up the roof.However, there are only a few who can wake up early.People like Magnum III and Herringen are just a small part of this world.Others will not wake themselves up until they are suffocated to death by the iron room.

Since you can't wake up by yourself, then I will help you.

Slowly walking on the wide road, the black mist began to follow.Those soldiers who had reacted began to move closer to the girl. Facing their inquiry, Futaba, who had been shrouded in black mist, raised his head, and an aura of destruction instantly diffused along the entire road.

Ring it.

Glancing at the Muqi soldiers corrupted by the authority of the Black Emperor, Futaba ignored those cries and moans. Even though her heart began to tremble, she still walked towards Muqi's capital, Havana, without any hesitation.

Muqi is the most suitable stop for "The Devil King Comes".The population density here is relatively small, and most of the cities are built on the hills. They can cause massive damage, but they can minimize casualties and retain vitality for the real battle of the devil.At the same time, when the real devil descends, Havana will soon be affected. If they can deploy defense here in advance because of themselves, the devil's footsteps will be easily dragged down.

"Stop it, kid."

Just when Futaba was about to arrive in Havana, she stopped suddenly on the road, and a slightly tired old voice sounded out of nowhere in her ears.

"You have no intention of killing people, but you are doing evil things of destruction. This is an act that violates your heart. Stop, tell me your difficulties, and I will make the right choice."

After hearing that familiar voice, Futaba breathed out lightly.

Mr. Mookie.

For this old man, Futaba has always held high respect.In every battle of the devil king, the old man always created a great advantage for the human coalition, but no matter that time, it was delayed due to internal problems of the human coalition, and finally failed the old man's life and hard work.

At the same time, she also knew that this unremarkable old man who was just an ordinary brilliant teacher in the world was a god-given powerhouse.

Human beings who woke up early will not let you down again.

Futaba slowly raised her hand, and the mist of the Black Emperor began to slowly dissipate. She closed her eyes and said, "You're wrong."

"Everything I do has not violated my heart."

"Ugh."

Ruouowu sighed at the end of the road.Mr. Muqi walked out of the sun slowly leaning on a wooden walking stick entwined with vines.Looking at the girl wrapped in black mist in front of him, pity flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "My child, I can feel your firm will."

"But what I want to remind you is that if you insist on going your own way, it may end up running counter to your imagination."

The old man's words made Futaba suddenly feel distracted, and she even felt that the slightly cloudy eyes of the other party had seen through her own thoughts.But she didn't speak, just raised her hand, and the sky shrouded in black mist was her only answer.

"pity."

Mr. Mu Qi sighed softly, and in the next second, the huge cage made of vines imprisoned Futaba in the trees.Without giving her any chance to breathe, an invisible ripple swept across her body.And Mr. Mu Qi's eyes also showed a dazzling brilliance.

Ok?
Ripples swept across the girl's body, but Mr. Mu Qi's eyes suddenly flashed surprise.

"Sorry, old sir."

The black mist eroded the trees, and the red eyes of the two leaves pierced through the mist, apologetically, "My soul, you can't take it away."

"I have never seen a soul structure that I can't understand."

A look of interest appeared on Mr. Muqi's face, and beside him, the trees were lush and thriving like a borderline.

"because···"

The black mist suddenly shrank, and in an instant, the young girl appeared behind the old man Mu Qi, piercing the opponent's heart with a sharp blade.At the same time, her voice resounded through the entire Mu Qi.

"The ones you've never seen before are called demons."

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"There are traces of Mozu in Muqi?!"

In Tariq's conference room, Alma, who had just finished talking, was about to get up and leave when she received a shocking news.

"Yes."

The messenger who knew the identities of Elma and Zhou Li did not hide anything under the instruction of Helining, and said briefly: "Muqi's capital, Havana, was attacked by an existence claiming to be a demon king. Mr. Muqi was injured in both arms. According to Mr. Mu Qi's description, the soul of the other party is a completely special structure, with red eyes and covered in black mist. In his cognition, this kind of existence cannot be compared with any one in his memory Organisms match features."

Black mist, red eyes, a special soul.

These three key words made Elma stunned, and countless fragments in her memory filled her mind like a tide.After a while, under Zhou Li's concerned inquiry, Elma nodded slightly, her voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Yes."

She looked at Herinen in front of her, repeated it again, and then said firmly, word by word: "There is nothing wrong."

"This is the Demon King."

In Elma's eyes, it was not only the surprise brought by the early appearance of the devil, but also a kind of anticipation and surprise.

What a coincidence.

"What about casualties?"

Facing Herlining's inquiry, the messenger looked down at the briefing in his hand, and then said: "Because of the presence of Mr. Muqi, only 170 nine people were injured and 16 people died. But according to Mr. Muqi, The existence of the self-proclaimed Demon King can infect ordinary people with a kind of gas, making them lose their consciousness, so more precautions are needed.”

This description made Elma even more convinced that this was the breath of the devil.Without any hesitation, she looked at Herinen and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I think there is no evidence stronger than these."

Herining didn't say anything, but looked at Elma in surprise, with doubts appearing in his eyes again.After a while, he smiled in disbelief, but without any hesitation, he stood up, stretched out his hand, and said with emotion: "It seems that the enemy we are facing has given us a chance."

"Yes."

For the first time, Elma felt what is called "clear situation".She knew that this was an opportunity given to her by the enemy.

"Demon King, you really gave us a chance to unite as one."

(End of this chapter)