Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Theresa said, dragging Princess Asha behind her, and then, facing Blackjack, she laughed.

“Come on! ”

Theresa laughed out loud, laughed down her tears, prayed silently in her heart, "Black Jack, ask me why I'm laughing, don't kill me without saying a word - then we're really screwed! ”

In the face of Theresa's weird and rash laughter, Blackjack did hesitate.

He frowned deeply, looking all blossomed up, as if he could poke Teresa in the face, and he said, “What are you laughing at? ”

“I laughed at you as a wretch. ”

Theresa looked up and down at Blackjack with a mixture of despicable and merciful eyes, and she shook her head, “I just wanted to understand that, turns out, you're the poorest of us, and from beginning to end, you never tasted even a second of being a real man, and you were a pathetic bug, and you were, and you are, and you will be, and you will always be. ”

“Poor me? ”

Blackjack laughed dumbly, opened his demonic arm like a tentacle, unleashed a fierce wave of war, Zhang Mad Road, “I possess the invincible power of the world, the so-called blood warfare demon kingdom of the mighty Lord Kuba is trampled under my feet at will, even if you get the heirloom of Queen Deep Red, is not my opponent.

“Soon I will be able to unite the Blood Warrior kingdom, wave the glorious world, eventually unite the entire Emerald Universe, and then everyone will tremble under my roar, and every word I say could land the heads of millions of people and cause a bloody storm, poor me?

“Not to mention that so many delicate women have bowed before me, and have given their lives and their souls to me for what I have asked of them - such a man, I pity him? Ha-ha-ha, this is ridiculous! ”

“These words, you have just said to Sister Asha, but we didn't realize a single problem. ”

Theresa said, "Even if you can conquer the Emerald Universe, even if you are invincible, even if you can attract half the female mammals on the Emerald Continent, who is this‘ you ', Black Jack, or the beast?

“Think about it. It's all about eating the beast. It's all about eating the beast. You don't have half a penny to do with your black jack buddy, do you? After all, you are just a puppet chosen by the beast, or, luckily, by chance, you encounter the beast, even if it is not you, any cat or dog can do it with the help of the beast? ”

Blackjack surrounded by the flames of the bear, like encountering a ladle of ice water, made a "grunt” sound, instantly dimmed.

His expression was also like that of Teresa, who whipped him so hard that his mouth was squinty and his face was oblique.

His mouth came together, like rushing to the beach, dying of struggling fish, and he couldn't barf back a word for a long time.

“What possesses power is eating beasts, and conquering these ignorant girls with aliens is also eating beasts, coming here across the timeline, holding the ambition to ‘rebuild and devour the empire', or eating beasts, defeating the Kuba Emperor, beating me so miserably, accepting the praise, awe and fear of millions of demons... all devouring beasts, what are you, Black Jack, what are you? ”

Theresa kills hearts, continues to dissect Blackjack's heart with the sharpest words, "‘The Lord of Eating' is a rather mysterious and hegemonic name, let me think, even if you kill me now, and then achieve the ambition of eating beasts step by step, what has truly rebuilt the empire of eating on the basis of the Emerald Universe, even step by step, expanding the empire of devouring all the worlds of heaven, creating a completely different history.

“So what?

“Will the name ’Black Jack’ be left in this new history book? No, there's no need at all. Green history will only be named after the 'Lord of Eating’ four words, praised, cursed, loved, hated, supported and opposed, and will always only be the Lord of Eating, as for 'Black Jack’? Who will remember, who will care, who will love you or hate you? You are just a pathetic worm, a host who devours what the Lord used to use in his weak years, a forever... an anonymouse. ”

“Shut up, shut up, shut up! ”

Blackjack's face is completely twisted, his tentacles struggle like earthworms exposed to the sun, and he “snorts" out black smoke.

He seemed to have a force in him that was trying to control the tentacle attack on Theresa, but the other force stood in the way, fighting back only with words and weakness, "Saying that I only got this through the power of devouring the beast? And what about you, you can't stand in front of me without the heirloom of Queen Deep Red! What are you qualified to do, laugh 50 paces? ”

“You are wrong, even without the heirloom of Queen Deep Red, I dare you to stand right in front of me and take a chance at that billionth of a million. ”

Theresa Ang's head, raised her chest muscles, her face lit up, nailed down the railroad, “Even without the heirloom of Queen Deep Red, I am still Theresa, I still have tremendous pride of courage, I can still hold the knife of battle, fight alongside my sisters, with you, with destiny, with the blood of the universe!

“But what about you?

“Blackjack, once there's no swallowing beast, what exactly is left of you?

“Ask yourself, Black Jack, if you haven't eaten the beast, do you have the courage to fight with Lord Kuba's blood? Do you have the confidence and ability to attract so many girls? How dare you live the dream of conquering the world and taking control of destiny? Are you a real man? ”

“I…”

Blackjack was sweating and trembling because of anger or shame.

“There is no need for you to answer this question, and even if you can fool me with a fat face, you will never be able to fool yourself. ”

Theresa said, "I've seen a lot of guys like you... well, not a lot, but I've seen one before, so I know exactly how men like you feel.

“The more people like you put the words' real man 'or‘ man among men 'in their mouths, the more they represent that you have no faith in yourself and do not understand the true meaning of the word' man '.

“The more you lure butterflies, attract countless girls, and even build a huge rear palace, the more vain you are, the less you can find your way, the more you have to prove yourself once and for all, and then doubt yourself again.

“The more you spreading your teeth and claws on the surface, the more powerful you actually are. Your mouth is going to conquer this, to conquer that, to be ruled by the king, to become the master of swallowing or the king of star sea guns. In fact, you never really see and strangle the throat of destiny, but under the control of destiny, it is just a nightmare and a wave of flux.

“Blackjack, open your eyes and see, is this really your destiny? Even if it's what you really want, do you really want to get it all in this way, in a 'puppet of the beast' way, instead of a real man's way, boiling your bloodbath, burning your life, fighting it right in the middle of nowhere? ”