Qin Chu had no intention of stopping Benson. To him, Benson was just a maggot that could be crushed to death at any time.

If it wasn't for the purpose of devouring the fighting spirit that quickly recovered in Benson's body under the pseudo-absolute defense, and if he didn't want Benson to taste the strongest pain and despair, he would have killed Benson long ago.

It would be a pity not to play with such a toy.

The cat plays with the mouse because the cat has the absolute power to crush the mouse.

The villain dies because he talks too much, just because the villain is not strong enough and not prepared enough.

Listening to Benson's roar, the smile on Qin Chu's face became brighter and brighter.

After shouting these words, Benson seemed to have lost all his strength and gasped for breath. He didn't care that his stomach was bleeding profusely. He lost too much blood and fainted. It seemed that he was getting closer and closer to death. He didn't care anymore. Even if

Even if he dies, as long as he can protect Rossweisse, it will be enough.

He looked at Qin Chu with a proud look. This brave man was dead, and his comrades would never let him go.

But Benson was surprised to find that there was no fear at all on Qin Chu's face, only ridicule.

The news has been spread, can he still laugh?

A few seconds passed, and Benson's proud expression gradually became stiff. He did not hear Rossweisse's response.

His neck creaked like it was rusty and he looked at the scroll thrown on the ground beside him. His pupils suddenly shrank and the scroll was not started at all.

"I'm sorry, the surrounding area has been blocked, and no message magic can be conveyed." Qin Chu spread his hands and said in a brisk tone.

This is the masterpiece of the witch Saya.

With Saya's current level, although it cannot sustain a long-term and high-intensity battle, it is still possible to seal off the surrounding area.

Please, how could Qin Chu not prepare in advance when he already knew that there was a message magic similar to a telephone in this world, and Rossweisse and Benson also communicated through this magic?

Everything Benson does is as funny as a clown.

Benson's heart was twitching violently as if someone was holding it hard, and the enemy's terrifying level continued to exceed the limit.

"If you kill me, aren't you afraid that my companions will investigate and retaliate?" Benson asked in a hoarse voice, panting heavily.

Qin Chu's tone was very calm: "Please, it was Luo Meng who killed you. What does it have to do with me, a brave man?"

"Don't throw any shit at me, I'm innocent."

"Moreover, investigation? How to investigate? Fingerprints? There is no such technology in this world, right? Investigate murder weapons? Sorry, the ice pick has been melted by your blood..."

"Rossweisse, Ekaterina, and Nadia all know that you were attacked by Romon... Do you think the testimony of the three of them is enough?"

"Romon will also spread the word that he killed you."

"By the way, don't you think you can benefit many people after your death?"

"I swallowed you and gained strength."

"The crime of killing Benson will be borne by Romon again. His status will rise significantly among monsters. I have got another very useful tool man... ah no, tool demon..."

"It's a win-win situation."

The smile on Qin Chu's face made Benson tremble all over. This man had planned everything carefully. He would not leave any flaws. All suspicions on him would be washed away, leaving only innocence.

Even if he kills himself, he will still be a brave man admired by thousands of people when he returns to Orwell Imperial City, and he will not be stained by the slightest stain.

This person is so terrible.

Benson sat on the ground and stared at Qin Chu with hatred. He had not lost hope yet.

One hour is the limit that the pseudo-absolute defense can support. As long as his companions can arrive before then, they can expose Qin Chu's true face.

"Are you thinking that as long as you hold on for an hour, maybe someone will come to save you and let people know my true identity?"

Benson's lips twitched, this hateful man knew every thought in his heart.

"As much as I want to tell you, none of them can arrive within an hour. Oh, I'm sorry to have already told you."

Qin Chu smiled slightly. He wanted to crush his body and hope bit by bit: "But, you don't really think that your absolute defense can save your life, do you?"

"Pseudo-absolute defense has a fatal flaw. I think you know it better than me, right?"

Benson was originally prepared to remain unmoved no matter what Qin Chu said and wait quietly for an hour. Although the fighting spirit recovered within the absolute defense would be plundered by Qin Chu, his physical strength was still recovering.

He had always had a gloomy look on his face, but after hearing Qin Chu's words, Benson's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help shouting: "You, how do you know?"

There is a fatal weakness in the pseudo-absolute defense. Even the members of the brave team don't know this. Where did Qin Chu know about it?

The next second, Benson quickly wanted to get up from the ground and escape from his current location.

But, it's too late.

Qin Chu tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and a burst of magic penetrated him instantly.

The earth trembles violently!

With a pop, a thorn suddenly came out from under Benson's body, piercing Benson's body directly from below.

The pseudo-absolute defense was broken instantly.

Yes, this power has an almost perfect effect. The super defense power can block attacks from the front, rear, left, right and even the sky. Coupled with the amazing self-recovery ability, it is worthy of being infinitely close to the level of super power. But the effect is not as good as it is.

As strong as it is, its shortcomings are obvious.

Pseudo. Absolute defense, unable to intercept attacks coming from below.

"Ouch..."

The pain of tearing.

Benson's mouth opened into a circle, almost enough to fit an egg in, and he let out an extremely weird howl.

His body was like a piece of old bacon hanging on a thick and long thorn, and bright red blood gurgled out from behind his body, dyeing the entire thorn red.

As if a worm was slowly squirming, the unprecedented pain made Benson even want to die.

It hurts too much.

Although he did it himself, Qin Chu also felt a little chilly for no reason.

He walked leisurely in front of Benson, looking very patient, like an elegant poet. Although he trampled on a pool of mud and blood under his feet, he never lost his dignity as a gentleman.

A black notebook appeared in his hand.

Those are Rossweisse's diaries, nine in total, recording Rossweisse's true thoughts and evil thoughts towards her nine companions.

To kill someone, you have to kill your heart.

He shook the notebook in front of Benson's eyes: "No, this is Rossweisse's diary. You can see Rossweisse's handwriting, right? This is what I finally got from Rossweisse after a lot of hard work."

Got it from Rossweisse. You love Rossweisse deeply, right? Do you want to know what Rossweisse really thinks of you?"

Benson's consciousness was already fainting. The intense blood loss caused his vision to become blurry. In his trance, he could already see death waving at him, and the images he had with Rossweisse and the first generation of heroes began to appear in front of his eyes.

The days when other teammates fought side by side were so warm and precious.

But after hearing Qin Chu's words, his pale eyes suddenly gained a little sparkle, and then his head shook hard.

"No..."

Qin Chu nodded with satisfaction: "Ah, dear Mr. Benson, I know you must want to know what Rossweisse thinks of you!"

He exhaled, opened the diary, and told Benson in a gentle and quiet voice, "It seems a little inconvenient for you in your current state. I'll read it to you. It's very considerate."

Benson's body was twisting like crazy, and his eyes were full of pleading. He knew that he was dead, his absolute defense had been broken, and his life might end in a few minutes, but before he died,

Before, he didn't want to endure despair and sadness anymore. He begged Qin Chu, hoping to awaken the kindness that might still exist deep in Qin Chu's heart.

But Benson didn't know that the kindness deep in Qin Chu's heart had disappeared completely when he was torn into pieces...

Qin Chu started, imitating Rossweisse's tone in the diary in a somewhat exaggerated way:

"Benson is peeking at me again... Eh... It's so disgusting. My skin is getting goosebumps. He looks so ugly, with a dirty beard all over his face. It's so disgusting. I can't stand it anymore.

It’s so hard to keep smiling in front of this guy, my face is so painful.”

"Oh my god, he actually dared to come up and talk to me. Doesn't he know that he stinks? How often does this guy take a bath? Please, can you stay away? You want to be like a peacock in front of me?

What are you doing? You are so ordinary, why are you so confident?"

"Ronald told me that Benson likes me? Please, can I not see this kind of thing? But who the hell is Benson? He actually dares to like me. Who gave him the courage to like me...

No, I love you dearly, but Sir Gerald, who is he? What qualifications does he have to compare with Lord Gerald? He is not even qualified to carry Lord Gerald's shoes..."

"Well, forget it, forget it, I won't argue with him anymore. Although he is just an ordinary and confident idiot, he is quite obedient. No matter what I ask him to do, he is willing to do it. I will reluctantly do it to him.

My attitude should be a little better, after all, there are not many such good people... A good person refers to someone who is easy to control..."

"Jero died, and he actually came to comfort me. Could you please go away? It's so annoying, so annoying, so annoying... Why wasn't Benson the one who died... Did he think that when I was sad and depressed?

I can take advantage of this opportunity, so stop dreaming. He will only make me physically uncomfortable and I will almost vomit. Even if all the men in the world die, I will not fall in love with him..."
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Benson's body was twitching nervously. He could no longer even feel the pain in his body. The trauma to his soul made Benson desperate and numb.

Could he not know that Rossweisse-san liked Benson? He knew very well that he had no hope, but he still hoped to be by Rossweisse-san's side and be her friend, partner, and big brother...

Hahahaha...hahahahaha...
To be continued...