Ark, they don't revolve around you

Theresa interrupted the woman and said, "Ascalon, protect Kal'tsit and the next Demon King. Amiya may be the key to the redemption of the entire Sarkaz."

After a moment, a low sound echoed in the space.

"it is good."

Kal'tsit helplessly looked down at Amiya who was still sleeping, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "I will come to find you, Theresa."

"Goodbye." Theresa's smile was a little forced.

She walked towards the center of the battle, where countless corpses fell in the chaos.

The same clan kills each other and the same family fights against each other.

Power has no family affection, and for the sake of a greater ideal, everything can be taken away.

Standing on the corpse, the doctor took off his mask.

He looked calm, not as if he was particularly angry, but rather as if it was the calm before a storm.

"I need an explanation."

"There's a traitor among us." Theresa lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake.

"Traitor, what a traitor... Theresa, we have never lacked traitors. What I want to ask is, how rebellious a traitor must be to be able to kill his way into your throne!"

"I……"

"This is your fault, and your second mistake is to come to me. You should leave immediately. As long as you don't die, there is still hope." Zhuang Ning said coldly.

"No." Theresa shook her head. "We have been fighting for too long. It is time to end this war."

"It's over!? This is a war started by you and your sister! I helped you to tip the scales, and now you tell me it's over?!" Zhuang Ning's eyes were cold.

He once looked at Theresa with a bit of respect and would call her "Your Highness", but now he is filled with only rage.

But Theresa didn't mind. She walked in slowly and hugged the doctor.

"you are tired."

"...What exactly do you want to do?" Zhuang Ning let out a breath tiredly.

"I wish you could kill me and put an end to this."

Before she finished her words, Zhuang Ning had already grabbed Theresa's neck.

He continued to exert force on his wrist, but Theresa remained calm: "This won't kill me, Doctor."

"Shut up." Zhuang Ning was almost laughing out of anger. "Let me ask you, Theresa, who am I?"

"You are the commander I trust most."

"No, I'm your tool." Zhuang Ning said coldly, "I don't mind other people looking down on me. Really, I don't mind."

"You too, Theresa. I did have some illusions about you, thinking you understood me."

"But I was wrong. Aren't you the one who created this evil spirit of mine? You hold my memories in your hands, which are my most precious things. So I have to work for you."

"I will do the dirty work you don't like, and I will do the slaughter you don't want to do."

"I don't mind, really, but what makes you say you trust me? I'm willing to be your white glove, and you're still meddling in my affairs!"

Theresa remained calm as she listened to his words, but the guilt in her eyes grew stronger.

Zhuang Ning looked fierce: "Where is Amiya? What did you do to Amiya?"

"I gave her the crown."

"You gave the crown to Amiya?!" Zhuang Ning gritted his teeth, "You lunatic, you put the pressure of the Sarkaz on Amiya!"

"Yes." Theresa nodded, "For the continuation of civilization."

She waved away Zhuang Ning's hand and gently stroked the doctor's cheek.

"I'm sorry, I did take advantage of you."

"Not only that, the destruction of the Tower of Babel is also inevitable because I was wrong." Theresa hugged the doctor, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"Don't apologize anymore, you...you, you just want to tie me to your warship." Zhuang Ning's voice was hoarse, "But I'm going to clear the obstacles for you. As long as I'm here, you can get rid of Wang Ting one by one. Why are you..."

As he spoke, his voice dropped: "You...bitch."

"You've thought about so much, but you've always been calculating against me. You took advantage of my trust, and in the end you even took advantage of Amiya."

Theresa felt her heart ache.

As a remnant of the Demon King, she can use this ability to peek into the Doctor's heart.

Yes.

Zhuang Ning is so smart, how could he not guess it?

He bore the dark side of the Tower of Babel, was suspected, and was betrayed by his own family.

It was clearly possible to win, but my own demon king was still determined to give away his life. I was like a clown, with nothing...

"I really believe you, Doctor," Theresa whispered, as if to defend herself. "I love you."

"Love? You love every Sarkaz, but you can't love me." Zhuang Ning sneered.

The devil's ability of empathy told him that this woman was not lying.

Unlike ordinary love, this emotion is also very strong.

but!

But, bullshit! He doesn't accept it, he doesn't admit it!!

Wasn't it this woman who watched herself turn into this evil spirit?

Zhuang Ning didn't want to be a devil, but now he really is like a devil, a huge stain in the eyes of those so-called idealists.

Apart from his original comrades, who still remembers what he looked like when he just woke up from the sarcophagus? Apart from Amiya, who still remembers his original appearance?

In the eyes of many people, Zhuang Ning has become synonymous with conspiracy.

Tiredness and anger surged up, and he roared: "Give me the memory, I kept my promise!"

"Ah."

Theresa nodded, and light appeared on her fingers.

Zhuang Ning once uploaded his memories before time travel to the continuation of civilization, and that was the "precious thing" that Zhuang Ning wanted.

But during the experience, his hand was seduced, and he grasped the knife and pierced Theresa's chest uncontrollably!

Zhuang Ning was stunned.

"I'm sorry, Doctor." Theresa's eyes were filled with tears. "This is necessary."

"I don't have time to explain, but I have given you your memory back."

"Let's go, leave the Tower of Babel, Doctor."

"It's okay if you hate me, I just have to do this..."

That is the blood of the devil.

He carries the blood debt of the devil, and connects with the soul through ancient rituals.

Theresa must die once to end the war.

And she, she actually... chose to let me do it?

Let me bear this blood debt?!

The last bit of Zhuang Ning's kindness was shattered, and he dropped the knife and wanted to curse.

But he lost the energy to curse, and finally Zhuang Ning just turned around and ran, as if he wanted to forget everything!

I don't want to serve these Sarkaz anymore.

But Zhuang Ning was still ambushed and hit by the assassin sent by Tracys.

My consciousness became blurred and gradually turned cold.

In a trance, he saw Kal'tsit's silhouette: "You killed Theresa."

"..."

Did I kill him?

I killed him.

Never mind. Anything goes.

Zhuang Ning was almost dragged out of the ship by Kal'tsit.

He could sense Kal'tsit's murderous intent, but in the end this woman was just following Theresa's orders.

The memory of the dream faded away, Theresa blinked slightly, and her heart ached.

The magnificent hall, all the past has become a thing of the past.

Now there are no enemies left, only a few stubborn remnants of Kazdel.

At this point, she could finally stop using the Doctor, but that person had already -

Theresa heard the waiter beside her request: "The doctor wants to see you."

"Doctor..." The prince said bitterly, "Let the doctor come."

Not long after, Zhuang Ning walked into the garden deep in the hall.

"Your Majesty." He didn't seem unusual at all.

As an amnesiac evil spirit, Zhuang Ning believed that Theresa was just a monarch he knew before.

He had given her advice, and that was all.

This look was slightly painful, but Theresa pretended to ignore it: "Doctor, it's rare for you to come to see me."

"I have something important to tell you." Zhuang Ning said politely.

"What is it?"

"I need your blood." Zhuang Ning hesitated for a moment, then said, "Also, I want to take Amiya away."

Chapter 13: This is the story you started, Theresa?

Zhuang Ning did not shy away from asking for Theresa's blood.

This is absolutely outrageous and ridiculous!

Even though Theresa was just an ordinary Sarkaz before being chosen by the crown, when she put on the crown and her genes were engraved into the huge collective consciousness of the Sarkaz, Theresa could no longer be regarded as an ordinary "demon".

Her blood has changed. It is something that countless people desire. Who dares to ask for it in a high-sounding manner? !

But this time Zhuang Ning did not hide anything and spread out his hands openly and frankly.

No one pointed a dagger at his throat from behind, and no one threatened him verbally.

The hall was extremely empty, with only the curtains rustling in the wind.

The crystal chandelier was reflected on the smooth floor. Theresa dismissed the others and stayed alone with Zhuang Ning.

"Doctor, what do you want to do with my blood?" She seemed not to notice anything unusual and stood up gently, as if she had finally made up her mind.

In the past, Theresa chose to use Zhuang Ning.

As a demon king, she noticed the doctor's abnormality earlier than any other Sarkaz when they first met.

A series of plans came into being, but it cost too much...

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but this Zhuang Ning has no memory of the past, and Zhuang Ning does not show any obsession with past memories.

Maybe I can atone for my sins, Theresa's hands trembled slightly, and she thought, at least it can make up for the despicable act of taking advantage of the doctor.

If it's just blood, it doesn't matter. At least I can take a good look at him...

But the toes couldn't take a single step.

For a moment, the former demon king felt a chill down his spine, as if an electric shock had passed through his spine.

The emotion of fear should no longer exist after her death. The devil is an existence that others should fear.

But now she had to admit that she had similar emotions——