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　Therefore, Romani's contribution as the "Silver Coin Messenger" was only half, because he had already split half of his soul away.

　But at the same time, since it is "half" of the soul that has turned into a female, then it is the "other half" anyway, so there is certainly no problem for him to use her as his "wife" in the ritual!

　"Oh shit."

　Qi Xing doesn't like to swear casually, but the situation this time is really weird!

　"May I have your name?"

　He turned around and asked the little girl again. Unfortunately, the little girl just shook her head expressionlessly.

　Because she had no name—of course she couldn't have one. How could Romani, who so deeply hated the female and white blood in him, possibly name the little girl he had split off from him?

　"This half of the soul is essentially a blank slate, a receptacle devoid of desires. It serves only to hold the power of the silver coin, allowing the blessing of immortality to take effect on Romani."

　Samael commented softly in the shadow of Qi Xing.

　"Although she has neither will nor desire, as long as Romani still exists, you cannot say she is not a silver coin messenger. The power of the Lord is useless to her."

　For some reason, Qi Xing had a strange feeling: Romani's shocking move seemed to be completely uninteresting to the Devil. Why?

　Unfortunately, now is not a good time to ask in detail.

　There was a strong vibration outside the door. The next moment, the furious Romani kicked the door open and rushed in.

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　cell!

　At the same time, Qi Xing was putting his hand on the little girl's head, on Romani's "wife's" head.

　This scene is a bit embarrassing.

　Fortunately, Qi Xing is no longer inferior to others in momentum.

　So before Romani could speak, Qi Xing grinned and said, "Romani, I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic."

　"You actually split yourself up and made yourself a wife?"

　057: True Pure Love Bull-Headed God of War

　When trying to "steal" someone else's "wife", she was caught by her "husband".

　But instead of panicking or getting scared, Huangmao even mocked her husband, calling him a narcissist—Wow, wow, wow, how horrible! Is this something a human would do?!

　"Rip Man", you are a hero!

　Hehe, I’m afraid Qi Xing will do something even more vicious.

　But for now, at least, Romani didn't take Qi Xing's ridicule seriously. He glanced at the situation and sneered, "What's wrong with narcissism?"

　These words really made Qi Xing stunned for a moment - what's wrong with narcissism?

　"My useless white blood has been transformed into nourishment to sustain me. My pure black part is now perfect! What's the problem?"

　Romani spread his arms, showcasing his powerful physique. Every inch of his muscular body displayed golden proportions and perfect strength. His skin clung to his muscles, outlining crisp, distinct contours like a work of art sculpted by a craftsman. His body, devoid of a single trace of excess fat, truly exuded a sense of well-toned beauty.

　Narcissism? He certainly didn't see anything wrong with it. He was Romani Domingo, the "Silver Messenger," the Devil on Earth! He transcended his weak white bloodline and the average black person.

　He is "special", so of course he can be narcissistic.

　As for Qi Xing... although he is not as crazy as Romani - if he turns himself into a split personality, he really needs to see a doctor, it is not a question of whether he is crazy or not - but to be honest, Qi Xing can understand Romani's idea.

　Of course I am special.

　But Qi Xing still wanted to torture Romani severely.

　"Let me warn you first."

　Romani couldn't see the devil, but she was still whispering in Qi Xing's ear,

　"As long as you kill this cloned girl in your hand, Romani's Brahma immortality will be lifted, but his "silver coin" output will also be restored."

　Qi Xing wasn't afraid of the increased power output. After fighting for so long, Qi Xing already knew that even if Romani's power doubled, the outcome of the battle would still depend on how accurately and efficiently each player controlled their power.

　In terms of the depth of martial arts, the concentration of strength, the feeling of fighting - in all of these, Romani is actually inferior to Qi Xing, especially to Qi Xing who is currently in an excited state of mind.

　Afraid of him increasing his power? Afraid of him becoming stronger? Hey, that's not a hegemonic thought. The current "Rip Man" has absolute confidence in defeating a complete "Silver Coin Messenger." Without Romani's immortality, Qi Xing will only find it easier to fight him.

　Now he actually didn't want to kill the little girl who was split apart - after all, in Qi Xing's view, she was just another victim.

　Romani's idea was exactly the opposite of Qi Xing's.

　In an instant, he sprang into action! His gaze was icy, and with a flick of his wrist, he thrust out the Shiva Trident, pointing directly at the little girl standing by the wall. The sharp edge pierced the deadly air, carrying with it the power of destruction!

　The little girl stood there, neither dodging nor panicking, as if unconcerned by the impending death. But in an instant, a golden trail emerged—Qi Xing's golden scythe swung, resolutely blocking the annihilating murderous intent that pierced and incinerated everything.

　The might of destruction, the divine authority of immortality, the two divine weapons clashed fiercely, sparks flying, shockwaves raging wildly, cracking the walls of the cell. The vast prison groaned under the weight, and the entire mental world shook with it, like a swaying dream.

　The power of half a "silver coin" is not enough to repel Qi Xing even if Romani transforms into Shiva's world-destroying wrath, which is extremely powerful!

　"I haven't learned to use a sickle, but I can use it as a gun or a stick."

　Deflecting Romani's trident, Qi Xing grinned.

　"What about you? Can you really play with a trident? Or is it just an ape swinging a stick?"

　Romani's war dance was okay; he must have practiced it hard. But this trident... Qi Xing didn't think Romani had ever really practiced with it.

　When martial arts training reaches a certain level and combat awareness reaches a certain realm, you can tell what martial arts a person has learned just by looking at his movements.

　Even if Qi Xing had to protect a little girl behind him who had no desire to live and divert the aftermath of the fight between the two, he was absolutely confident.

　As for Romani, he now had a gloomy face, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind to kill his own split soul and completely take back the power of the "silver coin" - and then ruthlessly kill Qi Xing!

　He can't.

　If he really kills the little girl, he will gain complete divine power, but he will lose his immortality and will be brutally killed by Qi Xing.

　But what Qi Xing really wanted was a more thorough and satisfying defeat of Romani. It was not enough to destroy him physically, he had to destroy him mentally as well.

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　A cruel method of torture.

　How to do?

　——The key must lie with this little girl.

　"The simplest way, you should know it without me telling you."

　The devil said slowly,

　"Go and kill this little girl."

　"█ is power, █ is domination. The █ loses power, and the █ gains power. You are the silver coin messenger of the 'master'. If you █ her, it means you dominate her."

　"Not only can it break Brahma's immortal body, it can even take away half of the silver coin's divine power."

　"But I suppose you weren't going to go anyway?"

　It was strange. Normally, the Lolita Evil God would have taunted Qi Xing even harder, trying to provoke or lure him into going to the enemy. But this time, she seemed a bit lackluster. Her feelings towards Romani seemed filled with contempt.

　Qi Xing was actually quite curious about the reason, but unfortunately, now was not the time to worry about it.

　He certainly wouldn't go. Elaine had already made Qi Xing understand the difference between love and lust, and he wouldn't take the easy way out… Besides, asking a virgin to fight and expose his genitals was simply too much to ask. What a difficult game!

　Qi Xing had another idea.

　As long as the "Silver Coin Messenger" does not surrender himself, the power of "Domination" cannot be used on them...but there are many definitions of "surrender", such as █.

　To put it bluntly, the key to using the power of "Domination" lies in metaphysical control at the level of will. Qi Xing has gradually come to understand this principle.

　"You,"

　While blocking Romani's attack, he said to the little girl,

　"Aren't you afraid of death?"

　The little girl stood by the wall, silently watching Qi Xing and Romani clash. The aftermath of the force, which could kill her with just a touch, flew around like blades, shaking her entire ventricle.

　Death brushed past her ears, but she didn't care at all and didn't answer Qi Xing's question.

　"Another you is out there in the world, committing evil and trampling on countless lives. Do you have any problem with that?"

　These words are of no use.

　How could a being created by the power of the silver coin, an ignorant being forever imprisoned in the deepest reaches of the "Inner World," be driven by something as vague as "justice"? What business was it of hers to care what evil Romani did in the outside world?

　"It's no use, 'Rip Master.'"

　Romani also sneered,

　"She is just a blank sheet of paper, a vessel for my desires. A personality that has never lived naturally has no fear of death."

　She doesn't even care about her own death, so naturally she doesn't care about the death of others.

　So, of course, the little girl didn't care how much Romaine behaved in the outside world. How could she possibly be persuaded from a moral perspective? It was impossible.

　But Qi Xing doesn't give up so easily.

　"But she's not so obedient as to completely obey your orders. Otherwise, you could just let her go out and let you kill her."

　He replied,

　"A blank sheet of paper is a good thing to draw on, Romani! There's something in this world you can write on, and your dropout husband probably doesn't know that?"

　Romani finally frowned. "You're not really going to say 'pen', are you?"

　Qi Xing laughed.

　"You don't understand? It's love!"

　What?

　Why is love here??

　"I have love. You, who can only communicate with others through brainwashing and trampling and insulting others, will never understand."

　Now, let me show you my love!

　After saying that, while Romani was momentarily stunned, Qi Xing smiled wickedly and pulled the little girl over. Pointing at Romani, he asked her, "Look, this other you is out there enjoying all the happiness and pleasure in the world, while you're locked up here to maintain his immortality. Do you think this is fair?"

　Instantly, Romani was shocked—what kind of love is this? !

　But these words actually made the little girl slightly stunned.

　“What is cool and happy?”

　She had some doubts and hesitations. She didn't know the world, nor did she know death, life, or happiness.

　So Samael said she had no desires, so Romani also said she had no desires.

　But Qi Xing would never easily believe what these evil guys said.

　This little Loli can speak, which means she is not completely ignorant; she also knows that "Romani said I am his wife", which means she is not completely without self-awareness and cognition; she is just a blank half-human soul, and she is not born with any defects.

　And there are some joys and pleasures in this world that even animals can understand. How much more so a half-human?

　In a flash, Qi Xing smiled faintly and reached out to press the Lingtai acupoint on the little girl's back. A powerful, strong, thundering Qi instantly shot through her, flowing through her limbs and bones, striking her nerve centers!

　In an instant, the little girl's body shook violently, her pupils shrank suddenly, her legs suddenly lost support, and she collapsed to the ground uncontrollably!

　Intense tremors crazily climbed up her spine, instantly tearing apart her originally icy, dead-water-like perception!

　The cold cell floor pressed against her skin, yet the chill was far less intense than the surging current. The excessive madness had forced her to utter a cry. Though weak and hoarse, it carried an undisguised tremor. Even when she tried to reach out for support, the moment her fingers touched the ground, they slipped away again from sheer weakness.

　Her lips parted slightly, as if wanting

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　No matter what he said, his consciousness seemed to be swept away by a strong wind and he couldn't form any coherent thoughts.

　Because the unprecedented █ ...

　"this,"

　Wake up and declare,