The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 483 Ch.482 Unfinished Record

In order to avoid being pulled into another dream by the worms, Roland and Shandel must see with their own eyes the absolute sign of collapse - the collapsing space, the sharp fragments that are about to cut them into pieces.

They have to make sure the rules change to get them out smoothly.

There was still some time left, and the two of them could neither stand nor sit still, so they had to lie on the bed, holding hands, and facing the ceiling that was already covered with cracks.

“It’s like floating in the ocean.”

Shandel's voice was also light and floaty, pushed forward by the 'waves'.

"This is much more dangerous than the sea." Roland replied casually: "If it's too late, we can never go back."

Shandel laughed a little out of tune: "Very exciting, right?"

"You and Rose should be a perfect match."

"That thief?" The girl laughed, not even wanting to chat with her. "Roland."

"Ok?"

She turned sideways and rested her head on his arm.

"I'll apologize to you after I get out, okay?"

Click.

"Varied--"

boom!
The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the man's chin.

The fight has begun.

The gushing flames shattered his head, and red and white splashed all over Shandel's face.

She hugged the incomplete head and dropped the gun.

After a while, tears started flowing.

"So... I really can't lose you, Roland..." she murmured.

"I really don't understand what you want to do, human."

'Xandel' outside the door quietly watched the sobbing woman in the room.

"We won't keep people in dreams forever." They said, "Why let him keep struggling in dreams?"

Shandel wiped the blood and tears from his face, covered Roland's body with a blanket, and got out of bed quietly.

"Every dream will wear down the will of the dreamer, making them indulge in pleasure and enjoyment... longed memories..."

The girl raised her bloody face and smiled with neat teeth: "But look, so many times..."

"He still found me."

"What does this mean?"

'Xandel' said expressionlessly: "What does that mean?"

"It means he loves me." Shandel's eyebrows danced with joy, and those two blue eyes seemed like frozen poison, making the people being stared at inevitably suffer torture: "Shandel Kratov is deeply engraved in his heart, spirit, soul, and the abyss of his desire..."

The girl clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest as if praying: "He loves me... No matter how difficult it is, he will find me... Don't you think so?"

'Xandel' remained silent.

It cannot be understood.

"As a deal, we will give you the power to manipulate the dreams we control..."

The voice paused, and 'Xandel' tilted his head to the other side at an incredible angle: "You, are being used in a place that is useless?"

Shandel smiled. "That's more important than you think, worm."

'Xandel' was noncommittal: "I still don't understand."

"I remember you told me..." Shandel said as he picked up his gun and walked out of the room: "I have destroyed two histories - even so, you haven't learned to think like a human being?"

'Xandel' corrected with a straight face: "We, not 'we'. The other part of us has disappeared along with the history."

Shandel grunted and responded with the same words: "I also don't understand your purpose in doing this."

"Destruction," they said.

"What a stupid goal." Shandel chuckled: "But it's okay this way. You can spread it in the Holy Cross. In the church, among the mortals who believe in the Holy Cross - you'd better show the power as you said, worms."

'Xandel' followed behind her like a servant, not too close nor too far.

"I don't understand. If you also desire destruction, why don't you join us..."

"I don't crave destruction." Shandel turned the corner and climbed the stairs. The space around her was peeling like old wall paint: "I just crave chaos."

"And chaos is the order of the Inquisition."

"When the time comes, my Roland will surely stand out from disaster after disaster and draw nourishment from the corpses..."

I will always be with him through thick and thin...

then.

Become an integral part of him.

In life.

Of the soul.

"If I could die in front of him, maybe die saving him... that would be the best moment!"

Shandel walked through the second-floor corridor and went straight to his mother's room: "But I... I long for his love and power too much..."

"I want to live to enjoy them..."

"As long as possible."

'Xandel' stood at the door of the room but did not go in.

"I shouldn't have targeted you. It doesn't help us understand humans at all," it said. "You are useless."

For the first time, it made an angry expression with a human face.

"Cunning humans."

"We shouldn't make a deal with you either."

They don't have to.

But this human being almost never missed a single visitor to the dream and killed them one by one.

This polluted dream will soon collapse.

The worm had no choice.

Shandel smiled happily: "You should be thankful that I am a man who keeps his promises."

"Xandel's eyes were blank. "We are in every corner of the sleeping world. We have come to this history. Humanity, destruction is already inevitable."

Chandel hummed a song and bent down to pick up the record book scattered on the carpet.

The record book that Roland hadn't finished reading.

……

"Three years and six months."

"I need Shandel to provide me with more qualifications..."

"Perhaps, it's not just from a spiritual perspective..."

……

"Three years and seven months."

"Through my father, I witnessed the executioner's torture process."

"As long as you are careful, there won't be any serious consequences..."

“Honestly, the effect is very good.”

……

"Three years and eight months."

"I want her to get a cat."

"I can only talk to cats."

……

"Three years and nine months."

"I started controlling her food intake, limiting her food intake and providing her with a small amount of water each day."

……

"Three Years and Ten Months"

"She chose to share her food and water with the cat several times and fainted from hunger three times." "Their relationship is getting better and better."

……

"Three years, November."

"I started reducing her clothing and taking away the quilt."

……

"The 15th day of the 11th month of the third year."

"I found her sleeping with the cat every night."

"Of course, we can eat together during the day."

"The future is just around the corner..."

……

"Year three, December."

"I quietly took the cat away and put it back in the old house the next day."

"Lost and found."

“She loves it even more.”

……

"Four years and one month."

"My father wanted to visit Shandel many times, but I refused."

"He was very angry and warned me."

"But what can an old man who has lost most of his evil thoughts do to his own daughter?"

……

"February of the fourth year."

"The cat is sick."

"I found the best veterinarian, and Shandel cried and hugged me for the first time."

"Almost... I'm getting more and more excited."

……

"Four years, March."

"I was prepared. I skinned the cat and roasted its meat."

"I'm going to watch her eat, and then..."

"Tonight."

"I will no longer be limited by my talent."

……

"The fourth year, the third month, the second day."

"I failed."

……

"Fourth year, third month, second day, night."

"'The more sucks away the less.'"

"The scale will tip toward the heavier side."

"A monster."

……

"Fourth year, third month, third day, night."

"I gave birth to a monster, father."

……

"Fourth year, third month, third day, night."

"She sucked away all my talents..."

"Hutt's, yours, mine. Father, the evil thoughts of all of us..."

"Benefactor!"

"What kind of monster did I give birth to!?"

……

"The fourth year, the third month, the fourth day."

"Father."

"When you see this, I might be dead."

"I will tell you everything that happened, and I beg you to agree to my request - your sinful daughter's last request before she dies..."

"Chandel Kratov is a born freak."

"She may have noticed my 'abnormality' several years ago - I was suddenly promoted frequently, and transformed from a hopeless link to a genius with a bright future."

"She already knew!"

"She cheated on me."

"When I used 'it', it was too late: the huge malice almost suffocated me - I can't describe her smile, the cold eyes she cast at me."

"She shouldn't exist."

"She's a monster."

"monster!"

"I don't have time to stop, and there's no way to stop 'it' - I can only try to destroy 'it' with all my strength..."

"I succeeded."

"That also failed."

"I destroyed 'it'...but I released an uncontrollable monster with my own hands."

"It's too late."

"When I woke up, she was gone."

“I tried to find it, but I couldn’t escape from the house: I didn’t understand how she did it – I found traces of cult rituals in the room.”

"Outside the room, there were many executive officers."

"I saw Enid Jutia."

"I guess my daughter won't give me a chance to speak."

"I am seriously injured. There is no way I can escape death."

"Now, the one who left these words is just a daughter who feels guilty towards her father and a wife who repents towards her husband."

"Hurt, my husband, my love..."

"I can't undo the mistakes I made."

"Father, my honorable Bishop Gary Kratov, the man who lost his future for me and who will always protect me..."

"I can't tell you how guilty I am."

"I beg you..."

"Father."

"I beg you, now and in hell..."

"Kill my daughter, your granddaughter."

"I can't help but feel pain..."

"But I still beg you."

"Kill this monster that will bring disaster to people! She is just wearing human skin!"

"Kill...Chandel Kratofer!"

"——Your daughter, the sinner, Marilyn, will forever repent in the flames of hell."

(End of this chapter)