The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

What's a kill? Probably an action aimed at stopping the opponent's life.

And the group in front of me, I'm afraid, is the purest killing weapon in the world.

Nice face with a nice smile, but no smile in his eyes, obviously no intention of killing, but the act of killing.

“Really, this pervert who laughs and kills people, who learns. ”

[….. can you be a little bit conscious, whose replicas they are, the more dangerous the laughter the merrier.

“ ……. Cavins. ”

……. Just pretend...

Perhaps, knowing that the chances are running out, talking to the foolish goddess who screwed it all up is unexpectedly cherished.

The battlefield?

At this time, Cavins, like a hunted giant beast, even if he is still furious and powerful, has been stuck with ice spears and ice swords, and just bleeding is enough to bring life to an end.

These smiling Roland, without pity, without anger, even without hostility, are so dangerous every time they attack.

To kill with the dragon, Ao Yi, in exchange for injury, even if you give your life, it is a good price to leave an irreparable scar.

I can't even imagine being so dangerous when I give up my life as a creator.

Cavins, who was in despair, was strong and desperate, and I was surprised to find that his personal strength was almost still above Sophokery.

But before 1342 Roland, even before Roland, less than half as powerful, Cavins' power still makes no sense.

In the face of a flood of iron and steel giants, like the samurai sword saints, it is not opponents who can confront each other positively, but the crushing of power level disparities.

And what's even more unfair to Cavins is that once he attacks Roland, the bounce is just as deadly, and the Rolands don't hesitate to walk into death.

When an individual's power gap is not pulled away, when Cavins is tied up, winning, naturally, is the crowded side.

“Ow, Roland! Don't you dare...”

“I dare not. ”

I can guess what this single cell shouted at me. It's nothing more than bullshit like "face to face with me". Does verbal provocation mean anything to me... Besides, I'm afraid I've only got the strength to look at it now, and maybe even this “look” is hard to do.

The field of vision is blurred and only the perception of vitality can understand what is happening in front of you. It seems that, with the collapse of the soul and body, hearing has lost its meaning.

“Fuck off! ”

Looks like Cavins exploded and the breath rose quite sharply.

The whole world was lit, the chaotic realm was trying to destroy space, and as long as I fled here, I really didn't have the energy to set another scene.

But before he could break the blockade, the "Rolands" laid the frozen edge and re-stabilized the loopholes.

And while I can't see it anymore, I can feel that Cavins has been gradually weakened, weakened, weakened again, and his vitality, like a rocking flame, could be extinguished at any moment.

“Oh, that's tragic. ”

The Goddess of Stupidity gave me a vision of my lawless brother now being stabbed halfway through the ice spear forest, and those "Roland” were completing their final harvest.

The scream rang in his ear, and the blood of the demon god continued to drip in the snow. The fire of the demon prince's soul shook, but it could not be put out.

“Why do you have to fight with your life in the end every time? ”

The memories of the past appear in your mind like a video. How many times has this walking light pre-mortem memories been? Can't my opponent be a little weaker?

The flesh has lost consciousness, Cavins' scream continues, I'm afraid this way, I'll pour it before him, fortunately...

On the perceptible overhead, the shadow of the insomniac reappeared, and when the gavel fell, the final judgment came.

“Finally, it's over… ”

When the silver flashes filled with vision, I laughed, this time from the heart.

Then, it's a familiar pitch of black...

“ ……. This time, you can get some sleep. ”

= = = = =

“Sleep? What are you dreaming about? ”

That familiar roar in my ear, has Cavins broken through my cage?

I woke up violently and found that by this time, it was no longer in the deepest depths of the abyss.

It was an infinite river, and in the familiar gray and black river water, countless souls were floating and sinking, and in front of me, that furious guy, he seemed a little familiar.

“ ……. Cavins? ”

I'm surprised, because in front of me, is the same fragile soul.

“Ha.”

I finally understood the situation, and it seemed that whoever died first, at least by now, we were all dead, and then it was over.

I laughed, at least there's the possibility of reincarnation, which is much better than the worst that could have been expected.

“End? Never? You just lie here and suck your fingers and see how I open the door. ”

Cavins' words were a little absurd, and what else could he do with them, but the next moment, I understood.

His soul's eyes lose their emotional color, and there's no difference between those who don't have their own souls around them. In this case, can his consciousness go there?

“… has consciousness shifted? And blood descendants? ”

The threat before Cavins came to my mind, "We all know blood descendants”, damn it!

“Renee!? ”