Straight Death Infinity

Chapter 657: Two People in the Same Situation

I don't know when it started, the wind frequently blows across this piece of grass, as if the previous gunpowder smoke and depression did not exist at all, and it also gave this space tranquility.

Alquette had fully recovered, sitting in front of the tree to which he had been nailed not long ago, hugging his knees.

The sunlight in the sky poured down and hit the beautiful Bai Ji, making the picture as beautiful as a work of art.

Not long after, Fang Li came back.

"Give."

In front of Alquite who was sitting under the tree, Fang Li handed over the cold drink in his hand.

Alquette raised his head, his gaze didn't stop at the cold drink, but on Fang Li's face.

That face carried the calmness and casualness that Alquite had become very familiar with these days.

As if what happened just now never happened, Fang Li's attitude is still the same, doing whatever he wants.

On the contrary, Alquite lost his temper a little bit, grabbed the cold drink handed over with a little roughness, turned his head away, and stopped looking at Fang Li.

Just like a child.

Fang Li could only smile and shook his head, took the remaining bottle of cold drink, and sat down beside Alquette.

"How do you feel?" Fang Li asked nonchalantly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"...No." Airquitt didn't look at Fang Li, but he answered honestly, and said in a low voice, "I just feel so relaxed in my body. I don't remember how many years I haven't been so relaxed."

Hearing this, Fang Li silently sipped his cold drink without speaking.

Is it easy?

It really can be regarded as easy, right?

If it is not the true ancestor, then there is no way to understand what it feels like to be tortured by the blood-sucking impulse.

The only comparison Fang Li could think of was drugs.

Fang Li believed that Alquite's feeling when suffering from the blood-sucking urge would definitely not be any lower than that of an addict.

However, Alquite needs to endure this torture since 800 years ago.

As long as you think about it this way, you can understand why the true ancestors are willing to use their huge power to suppress this blood-sucking impulse, and even fall into a deep sleep to avoid it.

Even Alquite, who belongs to the strongest level among the true ancestors, has been devoting time to dreams since 800 years ago, and the time to wake up is only a very short period of time.

So, if you can't understand that feeling, there won't be any words of comfort in that party.

Therefore, Fang Li chose to remain silent.

However, Fang Li chose to remain silent, but Airquet couldn't keep silent.

"I didn't expect you to be able to kill the blood-sucking impulse in my body."

Alquette turned his head and stared at Fang Li.

"I never thought that the Demon Eye of Death can even do this kind of thing."

No, Alquite actually also knows the principle of the magic eye of death, and understands that everything has its end and its death.

Since it is a mortal thing, there is nothing that cannot be killed by those eyes.

It's just that knowing the principle is one thing, but being able to understand it is another.

It's like the blood-sucking impulse, it's like the only flaw in the perfect creature of the true ancestor, and it can also be said to be a disease that accompanies him all his life.

Can this kind of thing really be killed?

At least, Alquette never thought about it.

But Fang Li did it easily.

"Even if you can use those eyes without hindrance, and you can understand the death of everything as a matter of course, you can even kill the stubborn disease of blood-sucking impulse. To describe you as a monster, that is because I underestimate you .”

Alquette stared closely at Fang Li's eyes, the scarlet eyes revealing an unprecedented seriousness and earnestness.

"If your eyes continue to grow stronger like this, in the end, you may really become a god?"

----"god".

This is not referring to Fangli's way of being, but its ability.

Just like the demon god Balor in Celtic mythology, who could kill thousands of troops and even countless gods with just one glance.

If Fang Li's magic eye really continues to evolve like this, it will reach that point sooner or later, right?

"After all, your pair of eyes are already very close to the prototype." Airquit stared at Fang Li, and said: "A human being, who actually wants to possess the power of a god, is it really okay for you to continue like this? "

It seems that Alquette has already seen the hidden danger.

no problem?

How can there be no problem?

It is because of the continuous recording of death that the power of the magic eye of death becomes stronger, so Fang Li's soul can't bear the burden and begins to crack.

"I thought I was special enough, but your specialness is completely above mine."

Alquette made a sound of persuasion.

"So, if you don't want to die, it's better to use those eyes less."

This is advice from the princess of the true ancestor.

Unfortunately, Alquite didn't know at all that Fang Li was constantly understanding the concept of death, not because the magic eye was reading death, but because the soul was automatically recording it.

As long as Fang Li keeps traveling between worlds and seeing all kinds of things, the records of the soul will not stop.

Unless, Fang Li locked himself in his personal residence in the Lord God's Dimension, and didn't go anywhere or meet anyone.

In this way, the recording of the soul will stop.

However, at that time, Fangli's exchange points will also be continuously deducted due to the continuous stay in the main god's space.

When all the exchange points are deducted, there is only one result in Fangli.

That is to be obliterated.

In other words, no matter what, Fang Li couldn't escape death.

However, in this regard, Alquite is also the same.

"Your situation is not any better than mine, is it?"

Fang Li finally turned his head, and looked over to meet the gaze of Alquite.

"I don't think you haven't noticed, have you?" Fang Li said bluntly, "Your blood-sucking urge problem has not been resolved at all."

In fact, Fang Li knew about this matter from the very beginning.

"If the true ancestor's blood-sucking impulse is like a disease, then, if you kill this disease, you will never get sick in the future?"

"Is that absolutely impossible?"

Fang Li's words made Alquette lower his head, and his expression gradually became silent.

However, just like what Fang Li said, even if Fang Li killed Alquite's blood-sucking impulse this time, Alquite would have another blood-sucking impulse in the future.

The blood-sucking urge is just a desire, not an ability.

Fang Li could kill him once, but wouldn't Alquette have such a desire for the second time?

The answer, of course, is no.

"So, this time, it's just a cure for your illness."

"Next, you'll still be sick."

Chapter 658: Things You Can Do

"…………"

In silence, it begins to grow in the grass.

There is only the sound of the wind, which is still so noisy.

Alquite just held the cold drink in his hand, lowered his head, kept silent, and did not respond to the other party's words.

Just like what Fang Li said, Alquette is also very clear that his blood-sucking impulse is only temporarily eliminated, not eradicated.

After all, the Demon Eye of Death is not a power used to save people, but a power used to kill people.

Even if there is no limit to the target to be killed, everything has its goal, and if it is used properly, it is not impossible to achieve the effect of saving people, but that is at best incidental.

From the beginning to the end, the magic eye of death is an ability that can only be used for killing.

It can bring death, but not new life.

Even if this pair of magic eyes can kill diseases, that doesn't mean that Alquite won't get sick in the future, that's the reason.

Therefore, what Fang Li did was to treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

In this regard, Alquette is naturally very clear.

"However, I am very satisfied."

Saying so, a smile appeared on Alquitte's delicate and pretty face.

That smile was as cheerful as ever, without any trace of gloom, it seemed so innocent and romantic.

"Although I am very upset with that stupid woman in the church, she is right. I have almost reached my limit before."

Alquite said in a nonchalant tone: "Our blood-sucking urge is something that will continue to accumulate, and the first time I had a blood-sucking urge was already 800 years ago."

In other words, since 800 years ago, Alquite has been suppressing his blood-sucking urge, allowing this desire to accumulate until now.

"In order not to compromise with the blood-sucking impulse, I did choose to spend most of my time sleeping, but the blood-sucking impulse will not calm down because of this, and it will still continue to accumulate. Today, 800 years later, it has reached me. It's the limit that can be suppressed."

Alquette sighed as if feeling powerless against himself like this.

"So, originally, this was my last outing."