The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Looking at Cavins with a big tummy in front of him, even knowing that he is possessed by the magic tire, I still feel somewhat unknown... Pleasure?

“How does it feel to tell you to always get someone's tummy up? Do you really want to throw up? Tsk, a man can experience the feeling of being pregnant, and you're the only one. ”

“ ……. Don't be ridiculous. Where is it always? Oh, Roland, you're so sly. ”

The anger in Cavins' expression didn't seem false, and I nodded slightly, which was undoubtedly good news.

Though the direct descendants of the Great Devil are their property and reserve flesh, their birth will also truly weaken him, in an absolutely limited number, and since Cavins has no other spare tires, then...

“Although I'm sorry for Leona... Blast it, reality. ”

After a sound of a finger, Cavins in front of him exploded, shocked and disbelieved, but instantly split apart.

Leona's head landed on the ground, her eyes dying, and she looked at the sky blindly.

“Your Highness! ”

And beside me, Imamisia screamed terribly, crawling wildly to the wreckage of Leona, as if that scene had just ruined everything for her.

“Tsk, he's not dead... That one over there, stop pretending, I'm not hanging up, and Cavins isn't dead. Go back to the river and take a bath. I don't think you even know that. ”

Despite this cold-blooded speech, I remain cautious.

Yes, if I already know the nature of the devil's blood, if I've learned about the tyre's peculiarity through the autopsy, if I have the opportunity to autopsy, how can I not be prepared?

Considering that when this backup body was activated, Cavins should have her, and that the magic power he had at his disposal was so full that the common methods of the past could not be hidden from these demons, I made hand and foot... goblin bombs.

One of the magic of death is bone witchcraft, which is actually the manipulation of bones to make bone spear attacks, bone wall defenses, etc., and the foundation of this is the extraction of bones and the shaping of bones.

Dead bone masters can suck out a person's entire skeleton just by touching it. I don't have much finishing to do with the bones, but the foundation does.

I replaced Leona's bones with a few metal tubes wrapped in bones through surgery, using the magic of the dead.

The metal tube is embedded in a few tiny jars of the culmination of a special geotechnical project, the power is unquestionable, and because it is a purely physical product, without anatomy, conventional methods of magical experience are absolutely undetectable.

This is a hands-on backhand, and if it can't be enabled, I will dissect it again and replace it with a bone after that.

“What a shame. ”

I look at the flesh and blood in front of me indifferently, and I don't say crap like "Your sacrifice makes sense” or "Your death will save more people” even if it's true.

It's a killing, an evil act for personal gain, and it's my choice.

Imamisia in front of her, holding Leona's head, cried out loud, crying like a child, but...

“No, no matter how good your feelings are, Imamisia, king of the devil, will not be so fragile, let alone exposed to me. ”

So I calmly drew my sword again.

“Imamisia, are you pregnant, too? Let me check... ”

Needless to say, Imamisia did not hesitate to abandon her head and turned and climbed over to the wall of the abyss.

“Tsk, what a cunning thing. ”

I said cunning was not worth imitating, but pretending to be spoken to by Cavins, how could I not have seen it yet at this point?

Since she was also trying to cross the wall of the abyss, Imamisia, who had remained with Cavins, was also the daughter of the abyss and was pregnant with an evil tire.

“… is really unpleasant. ”

Although the job was unpleasant, my hands and feet could not have stopped, and the flapping wings gave me the power to burst, and in just a moment, I rushed into front of Imamisia, who had broken my legs.

“Looks like the leg was broken in advance and is the right preparation. ”

I watched her silently, but the power of holy light gathered in front of the blade.

“Roland! You son of a bitch, you're not gonna die! ”

Well, it seems that even the King of the Devil still behaves like a woman at this time, cursing people and still having no new ideas.

Speaking of which, killing one's daughter-in-law and nephew and hunting the other, is indeed the act of the villain.

As for me having to die... Many times he has died, it seems that he has not lost his life sleep, Purgatory has gone more than once, and it is not bad to go to Purgatory for a holiday.

“My ending? At least you don't get to see it. ”

The holy light focuses on the blade of light, falling at high speeds, and even the King of the Devil, this knife is still enough to turn it into ashes.

“Dang! ”

But this time, the Blade of Light was blocked by a black and gray sword.

“Imamisia” stared at me, then a smile appeared in her elongated beauty, her mouth slightly raised, that familiar smile...

“Cavins!! ”

“Right, right, brother, that's what I'm looking forward to. Let's kill each other! ”

The laughing Imamisia's cheeks were reddish and revealed a puzzling madness, and I knew it was “Cavins” serious.

Unlike Leona's fragile and weak flesh, Imamisia is the king of the devil, though not the Lord God, and is also the apex creature of the world, and even I, it is difficult to defeat her, to win, and more to rely on the sword of the dawn to restrain her.

And now, when it replaces the core of the Lord's Divine hierarchy, and the homologous tyre as the source of power, I'm afraid the Imamisia in front of us can no longer speak the same day.

At least, there's no reason to be weaker than me.

“Come on, brother, we're almost there now. Let's kill each other! ”