It’s getting harder and harder to be a villain these days

He didn't expect that Vickery would punish him like this. This kind of pain was simply unbearable, it was too painful!

Chapter 291 Misunderstanding

But luckily, only one of his hands was broken off by Vickery, so at least his life was spared.

As long as you are still alive, you are lucky!

"Stop continuing, sir, I really know I was wrong!"

The inspector really didn't expect that he would meet the two plague gods, Vickrey and Sisilia.

It almost made him wonder if he had forgotten to do divination when he went out today.

But today he has already done a divination, and the divination result showed good luck.

Who knew that we would encounter such a thing today? This is really unlucky.

It must be that the divination was not accurate enough, otherwise he would not have encountered such an unfortunate thing!

"Okay, I think you have learned the lesson you deserve, now let me erase your memory!"

As Vickrey stood there, he would think of the magic he saw in the library that could make people forget their memories.

The magic that can make people forget their memories is actually a very advanced magic, which is simply not something that ordinary people can do.

But this is not a problem for Weekley, because Weekley doesn't care about how advanced or difficult it is.

All this is just because Weekly has the heart of a master. As long as he can make good use of the heart of the master, no matter how difficult to understand, Weekly can quickly digest it.

Just like the divine magic that Weekly learned before, which is the Yaoyang used by Kuqi, it goes without saying that this magic is difficult.

Many people will probably not be able to understand even a superficial understanding of it even if they watch it for a lifetime, and ordinary geniuses will only be able to learn a superficial understanding until they die.

Even Kuchi, the magic user himself, took a long, long time to learn how to do it.

But when they arrived at Vickery, he used his master's heart to master the magic book in less than a week.

Now that he is using the power of Yaoyang, it is very likely that he has surpassed Kuchi himself.

Although this is the result of Weekley's sleepless nights and study, it still proves the master's heart and the power of Weekley's own talent.

And that kind of magic that can make people forget their memories is not a problem at all for Weekly.

The secret has already been interpreted by Vickery with the heart of a master.

Just because it's not good to erase other people's memories, Weekly doesn't use it on others, but people like the inspector want to hurt Weekley and the people around him.

The fact that Weekly could keep him alive proved that Weekly was not indifferent to life.

On the contrary, Weekly respects life very much, otherwise he would not just let go of the inspector in front of him. With his ability, even if he killed him, no one would be able to find his head.

"No, sir, don't erase all my memories!"

The inspector is still pleading hard. Today is almost the day he has begged the most in his life.

Just because he made an action that wanted to hurt Weekly and the people around him.

But Weekly had heard this kind of plea too many times. Since he didn't want to expose his whereabouts to the people of the Church of Old God, he could only sacrifice this small role.

In the face of the safety of the world, Weekley had no choice but to do this, although he also wanted to avenge his personal revenge.

"Don't worry, I won't erase all your memories, just your recent memories..."

As he spoke, a white energy body had condensed on Vickrey's hand.

And this energy body is the existence that can erase people's memories.

Then Vickery came to the inspector's side. After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, I forgot one thing. This magic... has a probability of eliminating a part of you." Other memories, but due to some special reasons, you can no longer escape the memory erasure..."

"Sir, please, please, don't let me forget my children, just don't let me forget my parents!"

After hearing what Vickrey said, the inspector in front of him breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he never thought that there was a possibility that he could survive.

He almost thought that he was dead today, but who knew that after punishing him, Vickery actually said that he would let him go, and the price was just to erase his memory.

For the inspector, this is already a great blessing.

"Ugh......"

Hearing the man in front of him keep talking about his parents and children, Weekly suddenly felt that human beings are so complicated.

Perhaps because he has two souls in his body, Weekly can always see the people around him from a special perspective.

Of course, Weekly still focuses on his current soul.

Physical, as for the soul of the original owner, it has already become a part of him.

He felt that when the inspector in front of him saw Sisilia, his eyes wanted him to take a look, and he also dared to take real action, instead of just looking at it like most people.

From this point of view, he is obviously an evil person!

But when faced with Weekly's memory erasure, he actually started to worry about his wife and children again.

This really makes Vickrey not know how to evaluate it. He can only lament that human nature is really complicated...

"Even if you say so..."

Vickrey still looked at the inspector in front of him indifferently, "I can't guarantee that this won't happen. What you have now is entirely your own fault. You are lucky to be able to survive!"

"how come......"

The inspector burst into tears.

But Vickery had no intention of letting him go, but slowly stretched out his hand.

At this time, the energy body that had already been condensed in his hand began to float lightly, and then slowly penetrated into the inspector's brain.

The moment the white energy body entered the inspector's brain, the inspector, who was still crying, suddenly became glazed over.

He stared blankly into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at. He just stared blankly until about ten seconds passed.

"This is......"

The inspector suddenly thrust his head back, then subconsciously stood up from the ground and looked at the surrounding environment suspiciously.

Dark, damp, cramped...

Yes, this is an alley.

But why did he appear in this place? He clearly remembered that he was sleeping at home?

After thinking hard to no avail, he looked up at Vickrey in front of him, and instantly made a vigilant gesture, "Did you bring me here?"

"No, you came here on your own. Are you sleepwalking?"

While talking to the other party, Vickery had already put on his hat and was preparing to leave this place.

So the other party didn't see Vickrey's appearance.

Chapter 292 Awake

"Sleepwalking, I don't have the habit of sleepwalking. You must have brought me here. Stop!"

Seeing Vickrey's back quickly leaving, the inspector quickly stood up and wanted to catch up with Vickrey.

Now he has lost his previous memory, so he doesn't know how scary Vickery is. He just thinks that he appears here inexplicably, and there are two people in front of him inexplicably.

So he subconsciously thought that Vickery had brought him here.

As for him, who had received professional training, he certainly had no reason to be afraid of these two people who seemed to have little fighting ability.

After all, when leaving, Vickery and Sisilia both put on large windbreakers.

And when the wind blew from the end of the alley, the wide and slightly thin windbreaker clung tightly to the bodies of the two people.

So in the inspector's opinion, Vickery was a tall and lanky man.

As for Sisilia...

When the wind blew the windbreaker and stuck it to Sisilia's body, her extremely alluring figure made the inspector who was used to seeing beautiful women couldn't help but shine with his eyes.

But when he had evil thoughts and wanted to run over, he suddenly collided with a wall of air.

"What is this!"

The inspector, who had forgotten the memory of Vickrey and the two of them, didn't know Vickrey's ability at this moment, and just felt it was very strange.

When he stood up unsteadily from the ground, he found that Vickery and Sisilia had disappeared at the end of the alley.

At the same time, his arm began to hurt violently.

"Hey, what's going on? Why does it hurt so much? What's going on with my hand..."

Because his brain was completely filled with other emotions just now, he had no idea what was happening.

And when he fully reacted, he realized that his arm seemed to have been twisted off.

"Ahhh, my arm, bastard, it must be those two guys who did it!"

Although the inspector guessed the truth, he had no substantial evidence.

In addition, Vickrey and Sisilia had already run away, and he couldn't find them at all. He couldn't see their faces, and he couldn't see their figures clearly. He couldn't find who they were...

When coming out of the other end of the alley, Sisilia looked at Vickery and smiled.

"Is this the punishment you gave him?" She looked at Vickery and smiled evilly.

Weekley thought that Sisilia was dissatisfied with the intensity of his punishment, so he took off the hood on his head and looked over, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't have anything to say, I just think you're pretty bad!"

As he spoke, Sisilia hugged his waist, shook his long silver hair with one hand and took two steps forward. Then he turned back to face Weekly, "In fact, this was your plan from the beginning, to erase his memory and let He forgot about his family. That guy seems to value his family very much. This punishment must be more uncomfortable for him than killing him!"

After hearing what Sisilia said, Vickery raised his eyebrows in confusion.

The other party seemed to have misunderstood something. He really wanted to punish the inspector, but the inspector was not guilty enough to die.

As for erasing memory?

No, this is completely Vickery, just to prevent him from leaking his situation.

But Sisilia apparently misunderstood this, believing that Viklet had given the inspector a punishment for terror.

Vickery didn't want to explain anything to this. He never had the habit of talking too much.

The two of them just walked on the street, weaving in and out of the crowds of people.

Time passed for a while, and soon Sisilia couldn't help but said, "You are acting aimlessly, do you have any plan?"

"That's right..." Weekly nodded thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Sisilia spoke again, "Aren't you going to find your friends? Logically speaking, for this kind of thing, you would usually find an opportunity to meet up with your friends first."

"Well, that's true..." Vickery still nodded.

Sislia became a little impatient, "Can you answer what I said properly? What exactly do you want to do next?"

"do nothing......"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing what Vickrey said, Sislia tilted her head suspiciously.

She didn't quite understand what Weekley wanted to do.

He didn’t look for a partner, and he didn’t say anything about his next plan. It was really confusing.

But soon Vickrey stopped. Since he was following Vickrey, Sisilia also stopped.

"Why stop?"

Sisilia could no longer figure out what Vickrey wanted to do.

Although Sisilia didn't know what Weekley wanted to do, Weekley himself knew how ruthless he was.

Because just as he was walking on the street, he vaguely felt a murderous aura!

Vickrey himself is not an assassin or a killer, and his ability to sense murderous aura is not as sensitive as magic power.

But it's different if it comes from a monster's murderous intent...

Feeling the faint blood in the air, Weekly turned his head and glanced at a house not far away.

That murderous aura with a faint smell of blood came from that house!

"What happened?"