Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 118: A Cruel Man

“Pfft...”

Inside the campfire, the sound of the branches being burned was unknown for several times.

In contrast, an unspeakable atmosphere of silence once again swept around.

The atmosphere is not only heavy, but also unspeakable repression.

In this situation, the fire of the campfire illuminated Elizabeth's exquisite face, so that the expression of this cold young girl could be clearly seen in the square.

It was like being cursed by something and never getting out of the dark.

That look can only be revealed by those who have truly seen Hell.

And Alisa did see hell.

That's the scene where parents are eaten alive in front of themselves.

Look at Alisa like this, eyes closed slightly.

That's to cover up that palpitating calm in your eyes.

Yes, it is.

Calm down.

If you knew Alisa's story, you wouldn't be so indifferent if you didn't show sympathy.

However, the square is completely indifferent.

Parents die in front of themselves?

Even so, the parties' feelings will not be understood.

Because even if their parents died in front of them, there would be no inner fluctuations.

So, how do we understand each other?

So, with Alisa's hatred and obsession, we understand, but we don't.

Therefore, we cannot give any thought to this matter.

There's only one way to say what you think about Alisa.

“Even if you want revenge, you have to have the strength to do it.” And with all due respect, I'm afraid you can't fulfill that wish right now. ”

With this phrase, Alisa shuddered and raised her head, a pair of blue eyes staring into the square.

At this moment, Alisa's eyes were devoid of the indifference and sharpness of the beginning, without the weakness and obsession of the past, and with only strong anger.

Driven by that anger, Alisa couldn't help but stand up and say to the side, excitedly, "What makes you say that? ”

“On the facts.” Ignoring the anger that Alisa had not shown so far, she said, “Do you really think you have the power to avenge yourself? ”

“Why not?” Alisa's voice became more and more excited, raising her hand to the magic machine, and saying to the square: "I am no longer the God-eater, the weak one who can save nothing, and now my words -”

In a word, before you can finish, you can interrupt directly.

“Now you can't do anything. ”

It looked directly at Alisa and revealed this fact in a cruel manner.

“As I've already said, you're just a new man, and if you can beat even a wild god like this, it's not a mutant. ”

You know, even the most common of all, it typically takes a team of several God-eaters to be able to fight.

Those who have the ability to fight the Pharaoh alone are the elites.

And is Alisa an elite?

Not counting.

Perhaps Alisa is a very promising novelist, and with her ability to train for another six months or so, it's not impossible to crusade the Folders alone.

But now, Alisa definitely doesn't have the ability to fight for Folklore alone.

Alyssa was easily defeated by the previous Valero, enough to prove it.

And even the ordinary Varroa, not to mention the many variations of Varroa that are powerful.

It is understood by the level of the Lord God's space.

The previous Valero, in the rank of the Lord God space, had absolutely the ability to rank at the top of the 5th level.

And the Varroa mutant, the wild god who killed Alisa's parents, according to the estimates in the square, was definitely a fourth level of existence.

If you want to fight such a desolate god alone, you don't even know if Rain Palace Dragon can do it, let alone Alisa, who has just become a phagocyst.

So, even though the reality is very cruel, it has to be said.

“Your words now, even if you find an enemy, will not complete revenge. ”

“That's what you're capable of right now. ”

“Being a God-eater doesn't mean you've become powerful. ”

“At least you're still weak. ”

With one sentence, Alexa's heart trembles again.

Eventually, Alisa collapsed.

“Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! ”

Alisa couldn't help but cover her head like a complete hysteria, squatting, screaming painfully.

Seeing this scene, Fang Li was surprised and then finally remembered an important and immense thing.

The girl in front of her is not as strong as she looks.

It's not about the heart of Alisa, it's about the spirit of Alisa.

This painful childhood memory of seeing her parents being devoured in front of herself has already wreaked havoc on Alisa's mind, causing her spiritual problems.

This girl has a mental illness.

Today, being forced to realize that she was still weak, Alisa's illness broke out completely.

“No! No! Don't!”

Alisa squatted there, holding her head, like a nightmare she couldn't get out of, hysterically moaning.

“Daddy! Mom! ”

Seeing as Alisa got more excited and more painful, she couldn't help but stand up and come straight to Alisa.

But before she could react, Alisa turned around and hugged the square tightly.

Well-developed delicacies are squeezed into the arms of the cube.

Instead, the square frowned and there was a pain in the eye.

Because, holding Alisa in the cube tightly, she was biting the cube's shoulder so hard that she went deep into the flesh that the skin of the cube's shoulder was directly bitten by the dentures.

Blood, penetrating through the shoulders of the cube.

Feeling the pain from her shoulders, she frowned, but didn't hide, leaving it to Alisa.

It is not known how long it has been since Alisa's trembling delicate body slowly recovered and the force on her shoulder gradually diminished.

Arisa, who doesn't know if it's crying or laughing, is in the ear of the cube.

“You are such a cruel man...”

Smell it, Fong just smiled.

Cruel?

Probably.

“At least for me, letting you die instead of a cruel thing...”