The Devil Inside

This kind of top-quality stuff is really rare. It’s not enough to just slurp and puff. I have to possess it tightly and fill her puff with it!

"Well... damn..."

His stubby fingers plucked at the metal buckle of the belt, but he was so eager that it got stuck.

Duncan let out a sickening groan and pulled ugly.

Viola was already rolling her eyes. Sometimes too much charm wasn't a good thing.

Han Solo didn't expect to meet such a bastard.

Based on the previous conversation between Duncan and Diana and the "game plot" in his mind, he has roughly reconstructed what happened.

While playing the game, Han Solo never understood why many of the Markers of Arendelle turned against their own side and suddenly transformed into demons to kill their classmates.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to the details, he just thought it was a game mechanism. Anyway, it was just killing, and if you couldn't kill, you couldn't reload the game.

Now he knows.

The Knitting Society is the starting point and source of the major event "Demon Invasion of Arendelle"!

The curse on the knitting needle should be the "brand" in the mouth of the woman in the long skirt. It is not just as simple as temporarily controlling others.

The imprint implanted in the brain will not disappear; it remains dormant for a long time, like the rabies virus.

When the ancient sinful demon breaks the seal, the magic power hidden in this mark will explode -

Once the magic power enters the body, it will lead to corruption immediately.

All infected humans, whether they are engravers or not, will be transformed into demons!

The only difference is the length of time you persist.

This explains why so many Markers turned into demons in the "game", causing the situation to deteriorate rapidly, causing Arendelle to suffer huge losses and almost being destroyed.

Han Solo felt helpless as he watched Duncan finally unbuckle his belt, take off his trousers, and reveal his boxer shorts.

He didn't want to alert the enemy. The "brand" didn't work on him anyway, so he might as well disguise himself and report it as soon as he got out.

but now……

"Let's do it."

Han Solo whispered.

Viola couldn't help it any longer!

That wretched guy's eyes were directly on Rape, so disgusting!

She also whispered: "Didn't you forbid me to act rashly, and threatened that if I ruined your business, you wouldn't let me go?"

Han Solo sneered: "Hurry up, it's an eyesore."

"Humph."

Viola raised her hand, and a dark light condensed between her fingers, barely noticeable.

"Boom" -

Almost at the same time.

The dark light burst out the moment it condensed, easily piercing through Duncan's brain and overturning the top of his head!

Red and white things sprayed onto the ground, emitting a burst of hot steam.

Duncan did not fall.

He staggered back two steps and managed to steady himself. His soybean-sized eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at the skull spinning on the floor.

He turned to look at Viola and asked, "You are not controlled?"

Viola was already dumbfounded: “…You’re not dead?”

"The vitality of demons is stronger than you think." Duncan smiled, "Beautiful lady, I will rape and kill you."

Chapter 43 #043 Please stop talking!

Viola felt the pressure.

The high-intensity actual combat in the past two years earned her a lot of money and also enriched her experience. She once encountered a human who had fallen into the devil.

That time, it was a tough battle that left a deep impression on her.

Being contaminated by magic is, in a sense, a form of "evolution".

A stronger body, more powerful functions, more profound cultivation, and a vitality that transcends human limitations and is so tenacious that it seems like a mythical creature.

Take a look!

The dirty fat pig in front of me had his eyebrows blown off and his brain blown to pieces, but he was not only still alive, he could even speak calmly.

Gurgling.

Flesh and blood grow.

Duncan's injury has recovered visibly, he is really growing in intelligence.

Ordinary damage has no effect on him, and recovery is only a matter of time. Only by destroying his "corrupted core" can he be fatally injured.

"For a typical fallen human, the core is either the brain or the heart. If the core is in the brain, it can enhance one's spellcasting ability; if the core is in the heart, it can enhance one's fighting ability."

Viola stood up.

She stretched her arms out from under her black robe and placed them in front of her abdomen, with her palms facing up.

The dark magic power gathered into a ball, whirling around.

She looked at Duncan and thought again: "If it's not in the brain, then... it must be in the heart."

The pitch-black magic ball turned into a diamond-shaped flying light and pierced Duncan's heart!

"shallow."

Duncan ducked and dodged, then turned into a black shadow and rushed in front of Viola. His arm extended and deformed, turning into a narrow enamel blade and stabbed at Viola's neck.

It was as if he had known that the attack would not hit.

If the first swing fails, he will swing again. Duncan follows closely and attacks relentlessly. In a short moment, he strikes out five times with the dense sword light, which makes it hard for people to breathe.

Viola had no choice but to give up her Flash and appear ten meters away.

"Aha!"

But this flash was read by Duncan.

He leaped up like a tiger, with the force of wind and thunder, and descended on Viola's head again before she could stand firmly.

The enamel blade formed by the deformation of the right arm became wider and thicker, turning into a door-panel sword taller than a person, and chopped down with a loud bang!

"Bang"!

It was not until this moment that the diamond-shaped light that Viola shot out at the beginning shattered the wall of the nave.

The previous breathtaking attack and defense... happened in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the dark diamond-shaped explosion was covered up.

Because Duncan's downward strike was louder and more powerful, he cut through the floor, and the huge force caused a small earthquake.

The human being controlled by the brand, who was sitting on the bench in the cathedral, staggered to and fro and fell off the chair.

They were still unaware of the changes in the outside world. Even though they had fallen to the ground, they were still struggling to knit sweaters, which was extremely strange.

No smell of blood.

There is no feeling of hitting the target.

There was nothing in sight except the smashed floor.

Did it flash by?

Duncan sighed and said, "Invisibility? Very clever. Even I didn't notice it at first. For a 'student', beautiful lady, you are very powerful. But you should not underestimate the perception ability of a fallen human."

He raised his shapeless hand and pointed his finger at the air.

The outstretched fingers grew rapidly, like a bullet being fired, it couldn't be faster!

Viola was a little surprised.

Her talent, "Lady of the Night", not only provides spell resistance, but also grants her the ability to become perfectly invisible in the dark.

Although it was not night, the light in the church was not bright, and it would be difficult for Duncan to find her.

But he noticed it.

So easy.

The finger attack was so fast that Viola had to abandon the spell she was preparing.

A ball of bone-white spider silk shot out and entangled around the finger, with the other end held in Han Solo's hand.

He pulled hard!

As we all know, a long enough lever can move the earth, and the spider silk is wrapped around its infinitely extended fingers. Only a little force is enough to break Duncan's balance.

Duncan tripped over himself and stumbled to the side, his attack missing its target and his fingers breaking.

He put one hand on the back of the bench, which shattered, and turned to look at Han Solo: "Fuck. There's another person, I forgot."

Although the danger was averted, Viola still had lingering fears.

She looked at Han Solo and said, "Be careful, this guy has some skills."

Is there any level?

well enough.

Han Solo watched coldly. Duncan's speed was indeed not slow, but it was not too fast either.

He simply said: "Fallen humans have extremely strong vitality. This is the unique enhancement brought to them by magic. They can survive headshots. This is the reason. But they have a 'Fallen Core'. If it is broken, they will die. Do you know?"

Viola nodded, "Of course. The core of this man's corruption should be his heart."

what?

Han Solo was stunned.

As the Time Lord, he was very sensitive to magic. The location of the Corrupted Core was where magic was stored, and it was highlighted and very obvious in Han Solo's eyes.

The core of the corruption of this man, Duncan, is not his heart.

But...

Han Solo said with a serious face, "It's not the heart, it's his hook."

"……what?"

Viola was shocked!

Was what Han Solo said what she was thinking?

Han Solo said seriously: "Don't you understand? Or rather, it's his O——"

"Stop! You don't have to explain it to me in all kinds of ways. This is not what I'm confused about."

Viola interrupted Han Solo, looking stunned.

Why can this man say these words with such a serious face?

Even in battle...

No, it was even more bizarre because it was in battle.

She calmed herself down before asking, "Are you sure? The core of his corruption is... uh, Gou Gou."

"Yes, OK. That is O..."

"Okay! Stop talking!"

I'm going to call the police!

"It's incredible, kid. After I fell, I met a lot of people, some of whom called themselves moralists, and some called themselves demon hunters. They all thought that the core of my fall was in my brain or heart. After all, these two parts are the most helpful in combat."

Hehehe...

Duncan sneered.