Chapter 165 Questions to Ask

Target?

The target is of course the brave A. Godora who defeated the Demon King!
It's really ridiculous. The hero A. Godola is more powerful than the Demon King and can't even defeat the Demon King, but he wants to target the hero?
This is the final decision for Kraska.

He has his reasons for choosing his opponents.

No matter how powerful a hero is, he only has more than thirty years to live.

However, he has lived for tens of thousands of years.

He didn't want to kill Dora, but to become one with Dora.

Just like when Moher was completing Elf's soul, he clearly stated that the resurrected Elf could not be treated the same as the Elf before her death. There was a subtle difference between them. The completed soul was not the real soul.

That's what Kraska thought.

If he forced his soul to merge with Dora's soul, he would no longer be himself, and Dora would no longer be Dora. However, he had ten thousand years at his disposal, and in comparison, Dora's thirty-odd years was less than one percent of the ten thousand years before him... Even though Dora's soul was stronger, the time they experienced was different.

The long memory will make "Doro" or "A. Godora" become insignificant - the brave man who can defeat the Demon King will become Nakraska. Although, the real Nakraska is dead!

But if this can be considered a way of fulfilling a long-cherished wish, then Kraska will die without regrets.

This was a method only he could use, and he was certain that the proud Demon King would not use such a method against the hero. This Demon King seemed to care nothing, yet she was always creating things that had never been seen before. She would not want to merge with another's soul.

She will defeat Dora through her own means.

Kraska no longer cared about that. This was his only way to prove his honor—a choice made after years of obsession, the root of his desire, the reason for the existence of the undead before him.

The terrifying power suddenly erupted, and countless groups of thoughts emerged, squeezing Elf and Mohe away alive.

"Doro!"

Elf subconsciously made a move. But Moher held up a hand to stop her. "Don't move, Elf. This is a very interesting development—to go to such lengths to defeat me... As expected, the undead are just undead. To achieve their goal, they've lost their honor and pride. A living person wouldn't do such a thing. Back then, he firmly believed he could overcome everything. The undead were just talking nice words; in reality, they'd do anything to achieve their goals. But I prefer those who do whatever it takes."

She makes no secret of her risqué nature: "The meaning of life lies in the ugly struggle, the obsession to survive, the tenacious will to achieve a certain goal... This is what makes life interesting. This kind of show never gets boring, and there are always some eye-opening plot points."

As a resurrected undead, Elf already knew what Kraska was doing at that moment. "If Doro is corrupted, it would be very bad for you, right? He is stronger than you and might even kill you completely."

"Alf!" Moher called out her name with emotion, "Don't you like the brave A. Godora? Why are you so insecure about him? Kraska might think I'm not doing this because I'm proud of my status. But that's wrong."

"what?"

Mo He smiled and said, "He's a proud man. People like him would do something like this after losing to me. So what about me? How did I feel when I lost to Mr. Duo Luo? He didn't seem to care too much. Didn't I think about something like this at that time? Why didn't I do it?"

...Of course Elf didn't know. How could she know such a thing?
How could she have such vision?
"The Brave A. Godora—if you think you can change his will by the measure of time, that is the height of folly."

……

"This is the first time I've seen what you look like. Are people of your era so tall?"

Duo Luo saw it, saw Nakraska, or rather, saw the Nakraska in Nakraska's memory: "Your species is somewhat similar to humans."

"When the Goddess created you humans, she did take our species into consideration, but our species was also...exactly how it was created, no one can explain. Perhaps only the Goddess and the Demon King can figure it out, or perhaps even they themselves can't figure it out."

The huge body of Kraska sat in front of Duo Luo, with thick hair on his body. "Aren't you afraid? You should know what I'm going to do, right?"

"Using your long memory to cover my memory? You wouldn't say that even in your sleep." Duo Luo looked calm. "You should have known when you did this, right? I can completely resist your soul."

Kraska nodded. "Yes, that's why I'm sitting here talking to you. My last stand was so ridiculous. From what I've learned, you don't have that kind of power. You don't possess the symbol of the undead like the Demon King, so why were you able to resist?"

"There is no symbol but we want to kill the symbol, what do you think?"

"...You clearly don't understand, yet you still possess the power to destroy. Is this how you appear to be?" Kraska said with a wry smile. "How can something as illogical as you exist in this world?"

"Common sense can't defeat the devil."

Duo Luo seemed to be talking about something extremely ordinary, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Kraska sighed and said, "Then, since you can destroy my soul directly, what do you want to say to me?"

"No, I don't have anything to say to you, nor do I have any questions to ask you. I just think you have something to say, so I'm giving you a chance."

"What is this?"

"It's my mercy." Kraska stared at Dora for a long time before finally saying dejectedly, "Ah... you two are indeed the same."

"What aspects do you mean?"

"Everything."

"maybe."

Duo Luo didn't care at all: "So, what do you want to say?"

"I have so much to say. I want to ask you why you are so powerful, how you reached your level, and I want to ask you... But all that is meaningless now. I already have the answer."

"So you can die without regrets?"

That Kraska shook his head: "I still have a question at last."

"what?"

"Will you fight the Demon King again?"

Hearing this question, Duo Luo suddenly laughed.

"Of course!"

He answered decisively, even revealing a hint of excitement. "Of course she'll fight me again. Then, Kraska, do you think someone like the Demon King would be willing to lose to me? She's been showing me her cards, yet she calls your actions a bluff... Isn't she always like that in front of me?"

She wanted me to think this way, to know that her methods were just that, whether it was magic, alchemy, curses, divine arts, combat techniques... progress, stagnation, creation, destruction... she displayed all of these powers before me. She wanted me to see her in all of herself, to convince me that she couldn't defeat me, and only then would she have the conditions to defeat me.

"Hasn't she thought of that?"

"This isn't a question of whether I want it or not. It's a question of whether she can gain my trust. If I remain wary of her, then any kind of performance will be meaningless. If I trust her, she won't have to do this, and I still have the potential to be defeated by her—after all, I've already lost to people I trusted."

Dora was talking about the betrayal of the brave team members. There was no doubt that the brave team lost at that time.

"So, you're waiting for her to make a move?"

"Wait? I hope she never makes a move on me. It's good the way it is now. She'll use all sorts of tactics to please me. She'll consider my thoughts, take my feelings into consideration, and let me rely on her wisdom... When she makes a move again, I think—neither of us will give the other a chance to recover, right?"

Kraska slowly closed his eyes. "This is different from the heroes I've observed. Have you always been so hypocritical?"

"I'm not a hero, Mr. Kraska. I'm Dora, the King of Tearing Heaven. Being a hero is really too far away and doesn't suit me."

After Duo Luo finished speaking, he asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

That Kraska shook his head: "No more."

Dora watched Kraska gradually turn into a point of light in front of his eyes. Hasn't Moch, who possesses the power of the undead, ever used such means to attack him?
For Dora, things like the soul can also be cut open.

Kraska, who is in that realm, will probably never truly understand what kind of power and what kind of things the realm that Dora and Mohe are in has.

But he did try.

"Brave man, if you defeat the Demon King again, can you build a grave for me?"

Dora heard Kraska's last voice.

"I already told you I'm not a hero."

Dora sighed and raised his hand.

I saw a colorful emblem appear on my hand.

When I looked up again, I saw Moher and the snow elf sisters.

Moher raised his hand: "Mr. Doro, why did you take the symbol away? I was going to give it to Elf."

"Ah... How do we transfer it?"

"I'll help you with that."

(End of this chapter)

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