Alien Executioner

Anya tilted her head, "Master Jiu...?"

The figure called Jiu Ye's arm twitched and responded to the girl's voice.

Sister Tang had never seen Master Jiu in person, and had never had the chance to see him in person. When she heard Anya's address, her eyes became cautious.

In Deiagus' foolish dream, the appearance of Wu Shijiu made everything suspicious. In the dim light, a black shadow stood out. He was a rotten old man who was old enough to be buried in the ground, with no blood on his face.

He seemed to be dead, or in this dream he was just a ghost. He still had the tired eyes in his memory, but without the sinister and cunning look he had on the ship.

The old man had a blank expression on his face, and from a distance, he seemed to be whispering to someone else.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Anya took a step forward, and the phagocytes in her body suddenly became excited.

The black and red tentacles slid along the wall and pounced on the old man. He just took a step back and raised his hands.

Wu Shijiu used his elbow to block the impact of the tentacles without his body moving at all. He then swung his sword quickly and powerfully. All the tentacles that were eager to attack retreated, and the simple fight was over in two seconds.

"Lord Naya, we meet again." The old man's stiff face relaxed a lot, and his expression gradually became pleasant.

"I hope you still remember... Of course, you must still remember me. I can see displeasure in your eyes. Even though you look calm now, you must be extremely angry in your heart."

Jiu Ye openly admitted his identity and recognized Anya. He always remembered what happened in Shenjiang a few months ago. He used a conspiracy to make Naya fight with Shang, trying to watch the fight from a distance, and then escape with his nephew-in-law.

In Anya's eyes, he was a temporary container for Deagaus to stay in, and a poor guy who could not escape his fate.

Jiu Ye's gaze swept behind Sister Tang, and Xu Sinuo subconsciously took a step back.

It was also the first time she saw the old man. She had no relevant memories, but she also had a sense of familiarity that came from afar.

"You must be Deagus, right? In this dream, who else can communicate with us?"

Sister Tang looked directly at the old man and expressed her guess.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not deny it. "As expected, you are the one chosen by the Black Goat. Your intuition is still as accurate as before."

Sister Tang displayed her Devouring Martial Arts on the spot, prepared for battle, moved to the left and hid behind Anya.

He looked at the girl in the front again, "You don't look surprised at all either."

"Except for outsiders, everything else in this dream is part of the dream. Your appearance is obviously to stop us from taking any further steps. I have no reason not to doubt it. But I am very curious, are you Deyagus who has the memory of this old man, or Jiuye who has the memory of Shang."

"What's the difference?"

"Appearing as a decayed old man inevitably damages the impression that Shang makes in the eyes of outsiders."

"I never care about my image. Appearance is the cheapest value for a person." The old man shook his head.

"I like this body very much. It always reminds me of a poor guy who wanted to resist fate. He claimed to be cunning and scheming, but he didn't know that he was just a chess piece from beginning to end. I enjoy these memories, one after another." X

The old man was intoxicated, as if he was recalling the memories in his head. He was not Master Jiu at all, but Deyagus who appeared in the image of Wu Shijiu.

His appearance was too sudden, but also within expectations. Anya knew that Deagos would appear in her dream sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

It also illustrates the importance of the end of the alley.

She remained calm. In fact, she had a similar premonition when she entered the alley, so she split a tentacle before entering.

The worm crawled cautiously above the alley. No matter how many forms it took, it could not remain completely hidden. It hovered above waiting for orders, ready to launch a deadly sneak attack at any time.

"You shouldn't have come here, because it would make me very distressed. I can't show mercy. You are all very special, so special that I may not be able to bear the disaster." The old man licked his lips and said quickly: I

"But, I still have to meet you. To be honest, it's beyond my expectations. I didn't expect you to actually help me find her. If it weren't for her...Puchi, I wouldn't have come out."

"As a Shang, you can't find her in your own dream. How incompetent."

Anya deliberately angered the old man.

The old man chuckled, not caring at all, "What a sinister character, Lord Naya, but you are right, I am incompetent, this cannot be denied and there is no need to explain, but you misunderstood one thing, this dream is essentially still in her head, I can't exert my full strength, someone is stopping me."

"I thought Shang was arrogant and didn't bother to defend himself."

Anya gave a sly smile of success.

"Why don't you just say you don't have that ability? Otherwise, you would have swallowed up this child long ago. Are you jumping out now because you're scared? Let me guess, what's in the depths of the alley?"

"Fuck you..." Under the influence of Jiu Ye's memory, Deyagus subconsciously uttered the swear word.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"You're right...but I don't agree." The old man changed his tone after realizing his mistake.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking about this. Don't you want to save her? I'm willing to... play a game with you."

"You seem very confident. You don't worry about getting into trouble. You could have taken her away directly, but you didn't do it."

Anya played with the sickle in her hand. "But, the so-called game is actually just another form of struggle, but it often makes simple things complicated and troublesome. The reason why it becomes complicated is because of lack of ability."

She paused, and every word seemed to hurt the old man's heart:

"You can't beat me. This is always the case. You are defeated."

He emphasized the last four words with extra emphasis, and veins visibly popped out on the old man's face as he was given this deliberate reminder.

Shang actually had emotions, not to mention being humiliated so unscrupulously that Sister Tang behind him even wondered if it was too much.

"Hehehe..."

The old man wanted to continue talking, as if every enemy he met had the same problem, always talking a lot to establish his own point of view. At this time, a huge worm fell from the sky, and just as he raised his head, it was crushed by its huge body.

Then the sickle cut quickly, accurately chopping off the worm's head that was exposed under its body, and blood splattered.

Anya wiped the blood off her face. It was a rare bright red liquid that appeared in her dreams.

Jiu Ye died just like that, but his death seemed too fake.

It's like a villain who is ready to nag non-stop before a battle, or a gangster boss who claims to be elegant. The protagonist gets impatient and shoots decisively, and then with classical background music or BGM, the villain dies on the spot as soon as he opens his mouth.

In short, his death was too hasty and too unbelievable. A new rebel might pop up in the corner at any time and say, "I am the real person behind the scenes, and that person is just a substitute."

"How decisive." Anya said softly.

"How decisive." The same words were heard as expected.

"How many movies and novels like this have you seen?" Sister Tang's eyes widened, and the voice came from the other two figures.

They appeared with Master Jiu, but they had no sense of presence at all.

It was an extremely unfamiliar female voice. The short-haired woman spoke calmly, "But that's the end of it."

The movie's nesting doll-like behind-the-scenes villain routine really appeared. It turned out that Jiu Ye standing in the front was just a cannon fodder, and the real Deyagus was disguised as an inconspicuous woman, wearing a simple women's windbreaker, but covered in blood.

She stretched out her hand in the direction of Sister Tang, targeting Xu Sinuo.

"Child, you don't have to hide anymore. You are free."

"Mother...Mother?" Xu Sinuo was stunned.

"I'm taking you away..." Before she could finish her words, the worm jumped up and gave her a big slap.

The woman was thrown dozens of meters away and had to roll and crawl before she could stand firmly. She looked up and was stunned for a long time.

Anya's figure disappeared in front of her, and she suddenly appeared behind the third figure, trying to cut off his head.

The man must be Xu Sinuo's father. Their appearance in the dream was obviously Deyagus's attempt to confuse Xu Sinuo. They were all reflections controlled by this Shang. He turned around and showed a broken smile, still with his head falling.

The face fell to the ground, still smiling, its eyes fixed on Anya.

Anya's heart suddenly began to palpitate.

Those eyes were not looking at her, but...

Deep in the alley!

She finally realized something and looked up and roared at Sister Tang: "Take her away! Leave this place!"

Sister Tang picked up Xu Sinuo and ran outside. For a moment, she didn’t understand what she had discovered. Could it be that a more terrifying truth was hidden deep in the alley? Her thoughts were disturbed by her rapid breathing, and she ran while holding the girl’s hand.

She turned back and wanted to wait for Anya, but the girl angrily scolded her, "Don't look back! Go back to the beginning!"

After watching the Bentley leave, Anya turned around, kicked the man's head away, and looked at the woman.

"How did you find out..." Deagaus stood up confusedly, and the tentacles hit him again.

She was disoriented for a moment, and Anya took the opportunity to rush over to the woman. It was a bloody scene.

Chapter 515: The Gate of Foolish Dreams (Twenty-Five)

"You're awake, let's go see the outside world together." A familiar voice sounded in the darkness.

Anya, who was immersed in violence, regained her senses. She was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was too crazy.

In the deep alley, the ground was littered with corpses, large patches of blood and minced meat. The woman lying on the ground was torn into a bloody mess. Deyagus summoned a group of freaks at some point and tried to use these ferocious monsters to stop the girl.

But they all died, killed by Naya's obsession, and unable to escape from the alley under the girl's indiscriminate attack.

Looking at the black blood still flowing slowly on the ground, Anya's gaze gradually moved away, recalling the last scene in her memory.

After she confirmed that Sister Tang had taken Xu Sinuo away, she pounced on Deagaus. That was the resentment that had been accumulating in her heart for a long time. The battle in Shenjiang ended in a draw. As a proud monster, she could not tolerate the appearance of another monster. She unfolded her second form without hesitation, and her sixteen tentacles engulfed the entire alley.

The alley was riddled with holes and all the monsters became food. She tried to swallow the beast, but it was just a dream after all.

But at the last moment, Anya lowered her head and saw Deiagus's sarcastic, mocking and complacent expression. Some kind of muttering was heard everywhere in the world. She suddenly felt angry and fell into madness.

"You're awake, let's go see the outside world together." It was this sudden sentence that pulled me out of my madness.

Anya stood on the pile of corpses, somewhat shaky, still thinking about the voice coming from her heart.

It feels more familiar than ever before, yet unreal.

Who was the person who said that?

It took her a while to calm down. She glanced at the corpses in the alley, but there was no living creature that could move.

She walked out of the alley and went to look for Sister Tang.

"Hehehe." The sudden laughter stopped her.

"Bagasas?" Anya turned around in surprise.

The familiar piece of meat crawled out from the pile of corpses, "Ah, I like this place more and more. There are free meals everywhere, don't you think so, little girl?"

Anya blinked, her face darkened, she took a step forward, grabbed the piece of meat, and held it tightly in her hand.

"It hurts!"

"I was just worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself!" Anya gritted her teeth.

Her tone was filled with undisguised anger. "You know I can't tolerate betrayal, but you and Dr. Cat have played tricks on me time and time again. I was planning to deal with you after I resolved this dream. Are you tired of living?"

"He's the one who lied to you. What does it have to do with me?"

The piece of meat in his hand suddenly squeezed out four "feet", just like Patrick Star.

It clucked again.

"I am a Shang, a Shang without any stance. My only goal is to have fun. Haha. Dr. Cat wants my help. I am happy to lend him my strength, but what he wants to do has nothing to do with me."

"I think you are related as long as you are related, there is no reason." Anya gripped it tighter, as if she wanted to crush it.

"You are really... an unreasonable, fussy girl who likes to throw tantrums. You are becoming more and more like a girl. Although you were like this when you were a child, you were never as scary as you are now."

"You... know me when I was a child?" Anya frowned.

"I often hug you." Bagshas said in a tone that he was your uncle.

It seemed to be thinking, reminiscing about its childhood, although its strange little body did not show any signs of nostalgia.

"At that time, you were timid and stubborn, and you stayed by your sister's side every day. Your favorite thing was to be asked childish questions by the elders, such as who you liked more, dad or mom, and you would answer that you liked your sister more."

Bagshas ignored the girl's increasingly dark face and continued telling her dark history.

"The reason why you like being asked these childish questions is that you want to win sister's favor by answering them. Now thinking about it, the contrast is really great. Our cold and dignified devil Director An, hehehe... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"I'm going to eat you!"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Don't eat just because you disagree with me." Bagshas shook his hands left and right, trying to struggle.

It smiled and said, "If you don't want to, forget it, but I am telling the truth. I did hold you in my arms when I was a child."

Anya has no such memories, but cannot completely deny it.

She did not question it. The An family was huge and mysterious. Now it was not surprising to have several Shangs as distinguished guests.

"I guess you and my father must be very good friends." She said calmly.

"Eh..." Bagshas took a deep breath.

"You have similar personalities, so what you said might be true. You and my father might be friends."