The Great Demon King

Chapter 37 Burning the Sky
Jason was not talking to Qian Song at the moment.

Because in the sentence "Do you want to gain power? Young man", it is clearly stated that the communication object is "a young man".

Obviously, Qian Song is not.

He is very old.

Even if he has restored his previous face now, he is not a boy - he was 27 years old when he choked to death eating purple sweet potatoes, old enough to be called "uncle" by some girls, so he is not a boy.

Among all the people present, the only one who could be called a "boy" was the black guy Jason himself.

So, this sentence was said by "Jason" to himself.

To be precise, it was an existence temporarily possessed in Jason's body, talking to Jason.

Sure enough, the evil smile on Jason's face quickly turned into panic: "Ah? Who are you?"

What followed, in the eyes of the beholder, was a schizophrenic conversation.

"I am the Viscount of the Unspeakable Land. I have sensed your desire for power across time and space. Answer me quickly, young man, do you want to gain power?"

"...can you get out of my head first? I'm afraid..."

"You are so lucky, boy. It is your supreme honor to be favored by the great Viscount Valak. Don't hesitate any longer. If you miss this opportunity, you will always live as a weakling trampled underfoot... Do you want to be bullied forever?"

"Do not want to."

"Do you want to be discriminated against forever?"

"In no mood!"

"Do you want to suffer unwarranted accusations, ridicule and hurt forever?"

"In no mood!!"

This "self" dialogue with the same essence is like brainwashing by pyramid schemes. The evil twisted expression on Jason's face also becomes more and more synchronized as the dialogue progresses.

Qian Song took a deep breath, not to mention whether the situation was weird and terrifying, but to say that the "Viscount Valak" who was trying to possess Jason, carried out the process of seizing the house like no one else, completely ignoring whether there were other people peeping around, Qian Song Song can only give him 2 points (out of 100 points).

This Viscount Valak is probably out of his mind.

Maybe this Lord Viscount with a devilish style is very confident in his own strength, and he is not afraid of being disturbed by others.

Qian Song opened the eyes of the ancient gods.

From the perspective of the ancient gods, a sticky phantom, like the long tongue of a hanged ghost, protruded from the goat's head pattern on the wall, and wrapped around the "string" representing Jason.

"Interesting." Qian Song said with a smile. In the mortal world from the perspective of the ancient gods, everything is a "ball of thread". The "non-ball of thread" I saw last time is a ghost knight in chains.

…………

As Jason resonated with the spirit of that "Viscount", he suddenly felt that he had come to a bloody space.

A black figure whose image could not be clearly seen stood above the blood-colored sky, which made Jason feel an urge to worship.

Sombra didn't say anything, but with it as the core, the entire space was twisted into a huge vortex, and everything including Jason was sucked into it.

When Jason, who was screaming, opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the classroom corridor of the school.

The students were all in their classrooms, and the corridors were empty.

Jason walked forward for a while in shock, and he instinctively walked to his classroom.

As he approached the corner stairs, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter, the sound was very familiar.

He looked over from the corner of the wall, his pupils shrank suddenly - a beautiful white girl was kissing passionately with a strong freckled boy.

This was an unforgettable scene in his life, a scene that he tried countless times to forget, but he never expected to experience this heartbreaking pain again.

This girl is his crush, she has the same fair skin and hair color as her older sister Daisy, and her charming smile makes many boys dream about her.

She was a member of the school's cheerleading team, and the boy holding her was the captain of the football team in Jason's grade and the person who beat Jason the most in the school.

"Bob, can you imagine the expression of Jason, a nigger as thin as a mopstick, when I invited him to the birthday party? His saliva is about to flow down! Hahahaha!" The girl's voice was crisp And harsh.

Jason closed his eyes in pain, because he could recite what Bob said next:
"The black wild boar also wants to smell the roses in the garden? One day, they will all be killed by the hunter's gun, Jennifer!" Bob's laughter was very obscene: "He should be exiled to the manor in the south Picking cotton, I hope the white cotton can wipe his dirty black skin and eyeballs clean!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jason scratched his scalp in pain, and rushed towards the two of them with red eyes, but his eyes turned black, and the scene changed, and he came to the classroom again, and his physics paper got an "A" ", the chubby teacher looked down upon him condescendingly: "Jason, someone told me that you cheated on the exam, and I need to talk to your parents."

Jason wasn't cheating, really not.

The students in the classroom were whispering, but the volume of this "whispering" happened to be heard by Jason:

"nausea!"

"Black people can also get high marks in physics? Nonsense! In the field of science, black people still have zero records in terms of Nobel Prizes! Don't think that winning a few Nobel Peace Prizes and Literature Prizes will make them equal to us."

"Yeah, nigga is only muscular, he should go play basketball or take part in track and field training."

"You see, he is as thin as a dying cat, and he still plays basketball? Will he die if he gets hit by a basketball? Haha!"

"Hey, yeah, this guy doesn't even have the racial talent of a black man, rubbish!"

"waste!"

"..."

Jason's eyes were wide open, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot because of anger, and he shouted hoarsely: "Shut up!!!"

With his loud shout, the surrounding scene shattered, and then quickly reassembled. This time, he came to the playground.

He is familiar with this scene because it just happened this morning.

He was surrounded by a group of white students on the curb of the track and field track, and his mobile phone was snatched from him.

"Is this your sister?" a fat white boy asked teasingly.

Before Jason could answer, the fat man laughed selfishly: "Where did you secretly take pictures of the beauties? How could such a beautiful hot girl be a family member with you? Won't you have nightmares when you sleep at night?"

Jason roared angrily and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by two students.

"Yo, are you crying?" The fat man enjoyed Jason's tears very much, "Lend me your phone to play for two days, I want to use the photo of this beautiful woman in your phone to do things that men would do a few times, hehe!"

Seeing the fat man's wretched smile, Jason broke out. He squatted suddenly, passed through the encirclement, grabbed the fat man's arm to snatch the phone, but he was too thin and weak to grab the phone, so he bit the fat man hard. wrist.

"Ah! Let go! You black pig! Let go!" the fat man screamed, "Hit me! Kill him! Kill him!"

The crowd surrounded him, and countless fists and kicks came from all directions. Jason squatted on the ground, desperately protecting his phone and the photo of his sister in the phone, letting the attacks rain down on his back, head, and thighs.

"Now, tell me, do you want to gain power?" The voice came again.

Jason stood up with difficulty, and found himself back in the original bloody space.

"Y..." Jason was about to answer "Yes" when suddenly the whole space shook.

In the blood-colored dim space, above the high dome, a round of golden sun suddenly appeared, and the entire space was scorching hot as if it had been ignited.

Look carefully, there is a purple vertical pupil in the middle of the scorching sun.

The vertical pupils rolled like eyeballs, staring at the black shadow in the sky, the scorching sun burned the sky, and the sound shook the world: "No, he doesn't need your power."

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