I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

The voice was hoarse and ethereal.

The countless tentacles were constantly twisting, and the countless eyeballs were watching him from all directions.

"What are you going to do..." He was in a trance, subconsciously holding the corpse behind him.

The countless eyeballs moved.

"I am willing to give you a chance, mortal, before my interest in you is exhausted, I allow you to be my servant and my representative in this world."

"But the price is your loyalty."

In an instant, his whole body trembled, and his trance eyes seemed to have a moment of sobriety in an instant.

Do not!

impossible!

I am only loyal to my king.

From start to finish, everything I've done, everything I've paid for...

it's all...all...

It was as if he could hear his heart.

The countless tentacles dangling from the sky swayed slightly, and their voices were still so ethereal, without any emotional fluctuations.

"For his incendiary ideals, against us you never knew?"

"Or to get enough power from him to gain the authority he promised you?"

Do not!

He whispered to himself.

He doesn't care.

He doesn't care.

What ideal, what power, what authority, he doesn't care.

"Oh?" The voice was very soft.

"Then what is your loyalty to him?"

It seems like endless years have passed.

It seemed like an eternity.

No need for any thinking.

Because that answer has been engraved in the deepest part of his soul by him from beginning to end.

He stood up slowly, raised his head forcefully, and stared at the huge tentacle that occupied the entire sky.

"I am loyal to him."

Hardly, like some kind of crazy paranoia and oath.

There is no reason.

Just trying to make things the way they should be.

Others, he doesn't care!

If he let himself die, he died, and if he let himself pay, then pay himself.

"Fun, interesting."

It seems to be some kind of affirmation, but also some kind of playfulness.

"Sure enough, the soul of an ant sometimes gives people unexpected surprises. It seems that the reason why your soul is immortal is because of your so-called obsession with him."

"You want him to come back to life, and you want things to be the way they were. Is this what you are obsessed with?"

"So……"

The voice was ethereal and straight to the heart.

"If I can make him come alive, what are you willing to pay?"

For a moment, it was as if a drop of water fell into a deep pool of silence.

He raised his head with difficulty and trembled:

"everything."

...

Deep in the tomb.

The sun thief turned pale after listening to the description of the Bone King.

He looked at the dead bones with trembling, and said, "He killed everyone."

The Bone King frantically held his head and whispered, "That's the condition that the Fallen God has reached with him, that he gave the Fallen God his name, and the Fallen God wants him to completely split with the one he once had, and wants him to kill himself. Drop all of us!"

"He...did..." The Sun Thief muttered.

The flames in the Bone King's eyes were burning wildly, his eyes full of desolation.

The scene of that day reappeared in his mind again, and the cold face and the sharp blade in his hand appeared.

He killed everything he had with his own hands, destroying the last glory of the Violet Empire.

And everything he does is for his paranoid hope.

He wanted to bring the king back to life.

For this reason, he even resorted to their mortal enemy and wielded a butcher's knife against his own people.

"He has lost his own nature..." The sun thief clenched his hands gloomily and said:

"I don't think he deserves to be forgiven! In any case, murdering one's own people..."

The Bone King lowered his head and said:

"No... If he really loses his conscience because of that paranoid thought, then I won't defend him..."

"He did kill all of us, but he also left behind a secret backhand. He devoured everyone, but secretly preserved everyone's soul in his body..."

"As for me, he has long seen the injustice in my heart... So he tore my betrayal heart, shaped it into a new personality, and used this torture method to get rid of the fallen gods. I saved my life under surveillance."

"He... is just a poor bastard who wants to struggle in his destiny..."

The sun thief was shocked and stood up short of breath.

The Bone King lowered his head and slowly extended his hand.

Before the King was coming, the Soul King had already told him everything.

Accompanied by a flicker of light.

Countless magic lines lit up in the entire underground space, and a soul gathering man slowly emerged from the magic lines.

"Everyone's souls... all are here... He wants me to properly hand over these souls to the majesty after his death. He believes that maharaja must have the ability to resurrect them."

The sun thief looked at this scene tremblingly, and said, "Could it be... Could it be that the Fallen God didn't find it?"

Because what he did was to deceive the gods!

How could this be possible!

The Bone King whispered: "I don't know, maybe he already knew it, but he didn't make it clear, or maybe he didn't care at all."

"Because in God's eyes, we are all dispensable ants. He just wants to play with our souls, and He never thought of redeeming his promise."

...

"My promise has been fulfilled."

The boundless tentacles squirmed, and the countless eyeballs stared at the desperate Soul King, and the voice was full of playfulness.

"I can indeed resurrect him, but after resurrection, whether he is who he is or whether he will become a fallen and twisted monster, then it depends on you."

The Soul King knelt there in despair, looking at the huge will with a pale face.

"Why, you clearly promised me! You clearly promised me!"

The voice was playful and ethereal.

"But isn't it more interesting? Because I really want to see if your so-called loyalty can stand the test."

"So I will give you endless time to do this, my servant, you are free to ingest the power in this corpse, but for every point you ingest, part of your soul will be thoroughly washed, and then was displaced into this corpse."

"In other words, I can take your washed soul and bring your king back to life, but at the cost of yourself."

"You will experience countless pains and eventually twist into a monster and die, but you can give up at any time, as long as you reinfuse those powers into this corpse, and beg me to come, I will revive this monster after All the powers of my life will be completely purified and left to you, and you will become my only representative in this world."

"As for how to choose, it's up to you."

...

heart sea.

Lynn closed his eyes, restraining his soul from dissipating.

Almost at that moment, he had learned from his soul what he had experienced in the past.

His emotions were surging frantically, like a huge wave overwhelming the sea, constantly rushing in his chest.

"You idiot!"

Lynn's eyes snapped open, staring angrily at his shattering soul.

He actually believed the words of an evil god!

He actually believed that a god would respect the promise of an ant in their eyes!

That monstrous anger, straight into the gray sky, made the whole world unstable.

From the broken soul came that small, weak voice.

"I know I was wrong. I did everything wrong from the beginning. In fact, compared to you, I am the real frog at the bottom of the well, an ant who doesn't know the sky is vast..."

"I just don't want to admit my failure and cowardice. In fact, I have long known that even if I absorb all the distortions in your corpse, you can't really be resurrected..."

"It's just... just a possibility..."

hum-

For a moment, Lynn's eyes were red with blood, and the rolling laws rushed out.

Constantly trying to retrace his shattered spirit body.

"You just want to die! You play such a big show in front of me, you just want me to kill you myself?!"

The weak voice seemed to drift away at any moment.

"It's useless, my king, I spent a thousand years to replace that twisted power, and my will has long been left with only the last trace..."

"Even if you don't come, I will die sooner or later, but I just feel that maybe I can take some comfort in letting you solve my betrayal by yourself."

"After all, I've done too many wrong things."

"Because I owe something, I have to pay it back..."