The Beginning of the End: All Humans Are Destroyed, I Forcefully Chase the Valkyries

Chapter 253 The First Birth of the Demon Shape

That was a sentence that the young Jack didn't understand at all. It was the first time he heard his mother say such a sentence to him since he was a child. He thought it was just an angry sentence from his mother.

If he doesn't come to pick me up, your existence will have no meaning! ! !

If only I were like the other children, I'd just drain you with a gold needle! ! !A huge burden! ! !

Mary became hysterical and all the mysteries were solved.

13 years ago, Mary and Jack Smith met. After a night of spring dinner, the unknown little writer promised God that one day he would come back here to marry Mary after becoming a well-known writer. Mary waited for 13 years and gave birth to two people during this period. Mary's child is Jack the Ripper, who will be famous in London in the future. Mary is full of expectations and waiting for Jack Smith to come to this dirty street in a gorgeous carriage to rescue her, and Jack is the biggest bargaining chip she holds.

Now that I hear the news of Jack Smith's wedding, the beautiful vision that has been maintained for 13 years is shattered in an instant. Jack, the biggest and most important bargaining chip in Mary's hands, has lost all value. Mary's great mother's personality is no longer necessary. Keep going!

The smart Jack understood that the gentle mother in his mind was completely declared dead today.

Damn it!Damn it!
Mary has completely lost control, and all the furnishings in the house have become objects to vent her anger. The first thing to suffer is the young Jack's desk. Mary throws the thick and complete works of Shakespeare out, and hits the young Jack's forehead directly. There was a wound in the head.

Mary turned a blind eye to this, knowing that before that, even ordinary small scratches would cause Mary to be concerned, but now Jack has lost his value as a bargaining chip, and it doesn't matter at all whether he lives or dies.

Young Jack's eyes are full of tears, tears of pain and despair. It turns out that he has lived to this day only as a link between his mother and that man, and the bright color on his mother's body was not born because of Jack. , but that man!
When the teenager Jack looked at his mother with his right eye again, he saw those all-too-familiar colors, the colors that everyone who had ever held ill will had on him.The colors that once made young Jack feel happy and hopeful no longer exist.

Now Mary, in the eyes of the young Jack, has become a terrifying monster full of all kinds of malice!

No...it can't be done mother...you don't deserve this filthy color.

Mother... It's okay, and I... just let me...

The young Jack whispered, but Mary seemed to be very sensitive to the title of mother now. When she heard that the young Jack was still calling her mother, she immediately became furious, and turned around to give the young Jack a set of ten cuts.

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But Mary didn't expect that she was quick, and Jack was faster than her. Before Mary could react, a pair of immature hands grabbed her throat!
Mary raised her head with difficulty, and what caught her eyes was the ferocious and terrifying face of Jack.

Let me... help you escape from this painful reality... Mother.

Mary felt the pressure from her throat, and her survival instinct made her constantly struggle to get rid of the young Jack's chokehold.

But those immature hands seemed to have a terrifying power, and Mary, who was already weak, couldn't break free from them!

Gu...uh uh uh uh...

Even though Mary has begun to make sounds that humans cannot easily make, and her fingernails have left deep scratches on Jack's hands, the young Jack still has no intention of letting go.

This... what color is this...

The young Jack found that his mother's color was changing visible to the naked eye, which was a color that the young Jack had never seen before, and was slowly swallowing up all other emotions!

Young Jack was fascinated: what a beautiful color!

When the young Jack was immersed in his own world, Mary, who thought she was going to die, got a chance to breathe, and quickly pushed the young Jack away.

With too much force, Mary fell backwards, hitting her head heavily on the edge of the desk.

The severe pain made Mary furious, and her expression became more ferocious than before. What she saw now was no longer the cute little angel before, but a demon from hell!
What do you want to do? !you bastard...

Before Mary could finish her words, she felt a chill on her neck, as if something was pressing against her neck. Then her brain received a huge amount of signals, which were signals of pain!
It was a sharp fruit knife, firmly stuck in Mary's neck.

With the warm blood gushing out, Mary could no longer speak the swear words she had learned all her life, though she wanted to.

This is... how beautiful this is!
Young Jack's eyes were full of hot tears, which were not caused by pain or sadness, but real excitement and excitement!
The color that excited the young Jack disappeared in an instant, and the young Jack could no longer see any color from his mother.

Dead people have no emotions.

Juvenile Jack hugged his mother's body tightly, and the walls of the room, the door, the table, the cabinet, and the bed were already soaked in Mary's blood.

Mother I will always love you.

Yes, me too.

that night.

Popular playwright Jack Smith is enjoying his newlywed life in a mansion, but he never thought that his peaceful life would be broken by an uninvited teenager.

You...you, you, what the hell are you?Breaking into a private house is against the law. If you don't leave, I will call the police!

Jack Smith was so panicked that he leaned against the wall, unable to move with his legs. As an adult, it is logically impossible for him to be frightened like this by a teenage boy, but that boy was Jack, covered in blood. Holding a knife still dripping with blood in one hand and clutching a play leaflet in the other, anyone who saw him would be afraid of him!

Are you Jack?I mean, are you Mr. Jack Smith?

Jack Smith panicked even more when he heard the visitor accurately report his name, which shows that the other party invaded with purpose and premeditation!
Are you, are you my fan?This is not something that can be fooled by just saying a joke!

The young Jack didn't respond, but walked towards his father step by step with a knife in his hand.

Jack Smith became even more frightened, his legs finally regained control, and he quickly stepped back.

First... Calm down first, if you want money, it's easy to say, I have as much as you want!

If you don't ask for your life, you must be asking for money, Jack Smith thinks so.

(End of this chapter)