Yu Zecheng stood at the top of the bell tower, watching the middle-aged man in the noble area hear whispers since he had just heard, which means that he was very close to the coordinates and the concentration of mixed energy had exceeded the safety value.

"If it is done, then it is done..."

A girl's voice sounded behind her, without looking back, knowing that it was Chaos' trick to lure her. The middle-aged man looked at the square below without moving. If the large flat ground was once a beautiful garden, it has now become a mud. Chaos are passing through the portal near the teleportation coordinates.

The beacon and portal must be destroyed, Yu Zecheng took out a signal flare from his arms, but a little hand held his hand from behind, and a girl with black hair and waist entered his sight, wearing a thick long flax dress, but she couldn't hide her beauty. She opened her red lips: "Why, why did Mr. Zhijiang become the butler of the Crazy King?"

At a moment, Yu Zecheng's surroundings changed rapidly. The gray sky was replaced by a stone ceiling. Under his feet was no longer the wooden plates of the rooftop, but the flat surface made of granite stone. The relief of force and beauty replaced the ugly chaos. In an instant, Yu Zecheng's appearance became younger. The original combat jacket was replaced with a court dress, and the inside was a refined lock mail. The only thing that remained unchanged was probably the signal gun in his hand.

"Because you can save more people because you become his housekeeper." Yu Zecheng replied as the last time, the expressionless middle-aged man looked at the girl in front of him who was several years younger than him.

"But you have killed so many people. I have never seen you save anyone, but you have only seen you send crazy opponents and innocent people to the guillotine." The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at her peers in front of her: "This is different from what you said."

"Aren't you the same? You just use the fools who can't control their mouths, and the fools who naively think that they can solve all disasters by attacking the Crazy King, are humans, those refugees, slaves, and civilians who are hanging on street lights are not humans... right?" Yu Zecheng put down his left hand and stroked her cheek with his empty right hand, but soon, his hand was opened by her.

"Enough! You are changing your concept! The Crazy King must die! Otherwise you will never save the lower class people!" Her face was full of tears: "Our team has even put the last stone of life on the balance called justice. Why, why don't you want to point us a path to the Crazy King's bedroom."

"Because it's useless to kill him. The Crazy King cannot be called a human at all. It... is just a collection of negative thinking." Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Even if you kill it now, it will be reborn in humans who are as good as it, unless you seal it... and you can't do it."

"Why do you think we can't do it!"

“Because I ended up sealing it.”

Yu Zecheng's appearance changed again. He squatted down when he was originally looking. The palace dress on his body turned into a black king robe. Yu Zecheng, who turned into a mad king, smiled: "You are not really you now, and of course you are not the girl I once loved the most, but... I still want to thank you, because you gave me a chance to make a new choice. I love you. When you left me, I still love you. Are you satisfied? Because I am very satisfied."

The girl let out a sharp laugh, and her body began to twist: "You stupid human! You will be the prey of my Lord in the end!"

Then its head was penetrated by a dagger, and Yu Zecheng pushed away the Chaos Brain hanging on his arm. This little thing is a high-power chaotic thought body that can interfere with human thinking. It is known as the "beautiful name" of the mother of nightmare, but now, it has been nailed to death, and its small body ignited by the silver blade rolls down from the rooftop.

But you will never know. When your father came to me, I realized that my love was so cheap. How could an apple gift compare to the promise that could make you live a better life... So, I also understood that I have my hell, you have your paradise, and you and I are like angels and devils, who know each other, but we cannot fall in love, and we cannot get together. There is nothing to explain. This is the law of nature. The love between angels and devils can only appear in novels and pictures, deceiving children who do not know the sufferings of the world.

He glanced at his right hand, and his fingers were slowly and firmly transforming towards his twisted touch limbs. The middle-aged man smiled.

But I cannot let down my oath to that indigenous girl. Men can do all evil things, but they cannot violate their own oaths. So, I bear the infamy, so until the end of the betrayal of my relatives, so... When I finally chose to kill the Crazy King with my character and seal the Crazy King's longing body on myself, I was actually very calm inside, without sorrow or joy... Because you have done so many wrong things, but the only thing I said is that the Crazy King must die... and I just changed his way of death.

The signal flare exploded in the sky, and Yu Zecheng simply turned over the rooftop guardrail and sat on the guardrail carved from rocks. He glanced at the prairie elf boy who suddenly appeared: "Parrot?"

"Of course, but can you not mention this name? I have studied your players. Parrot is a derogatory term. It describes the noble me as a fool who only knows how to ramble. Please, no matter how I say it, it is an evil god. It's better if you say I'm a liar." The grassland elf spread his hands and sighed.

"No, no, I'm wondering, why can you sit down and talk to me, as chaos, is your mind really linear?"

"Can't I have a little bit of rationality? How can I lie to people without reason?"

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng felt that what the person in front of him was reasonable, and he could not refute it.

And the parrot looked at him with curiosity: "Speaking of this, you have not had much time, I am very curious. Is there anything else you, the former butler, can do before becoming my most faithful servant?"

"Of course there is, but before I perform to show you, can you tell me how confident you are of this invasion."

"Grasp, perfection, the situation has always been in my control."

"But in two minutes, the joint bombing from the combat mage and the combat boat wing will come over the portal. I think with your body like you...ah, sorry, it should be a projection. Your projection is actually suppressed when facing the Anonymous."

"That's right, I actually have no combat power at all. The only advantage is that any damage sent by gods is invalid to me." The parrot admitted openly.

"Then why did you let your battle group come in and die?" Yu Zecheng didn't understand.

"My, please, young people, these guys have that fat man, the war madman, and the perverted man, but there are no ones who don't have me. No matter how many of them die, it has nothing to do with me. If you can win, it would be even better. These dead people will be taken out of the subspace, and then they will really die, so that's why I say this invasion is very perfect and flawless."

"What a fraud."

"Thank you, I like this adjective. Conspiracy and strategy have always been my favorites. Young people, the next time is your performance time, and you have one minute and thirty seconds left."

"I know, watching me perform, I have served in the Federal Armored Assault Force, and I have also been exposed to the first thirty-year human-worm war. At that time, in order not to become a source of infection by itself and not be treated in time, my predecessors would use white phosphorus bombs to die with the Zerg. Today... the same is true." Yu Zecheng turned over and returned to the rooftop. His right arm had completely twisted into a touch limb, and his right eye had also completed the transformation of the middle-aged man knelt on the rooftop, put the tool kit in front of him, took out two signal flasks with his left hand, tied one signal flask to the front end of the touch limb with tape, ignited it, and then lit the other one.

The middle-aged man then took out a bottle of holy water, pulled the plug, and swallowed it in one bite. The next second, the intense pain made the middle-aged man scream, but even so, he still lowered his body, picked up the signal flare, and then they raised it high above his head, "Only sacrifice more ambitions..." he said, and then he was completely ignited by the positive energy of the holy water.

The prairie elves who watched this scene all the time pulled the corner of their eyes: "You dare to say that I am a Chaos Madman, you are not much better than that. How can a mere human being have the will of steel... It's such a boring world, it's such a boring madman."
Chapter completed!