The king is I, Diablo!

"Diablo..."

"Sorry, Mr. Valentine, I will never move again!"

Dilo sat obediently on the packed sofa, surrounded by unknown bloodstains and dozens of corpses exactly like him.

We agreed to clean the room together, but as soon as Dilo said he was going to clean the windows, he stepped on the air and fell from the roof—this place seems to be suppressing the power of the double, and Dilo's 'inscription' is almost useless here , only saw his own death when he fell halfway.

And Valentine was also shocked by Dilo's sudden death, but after a while, he saw a white light flash in the yard, and a brand new Dilo came out rubbing his neck, muttering as he walked.

"Why are you twisting your neck again..."

Valentine took out his pistol and pointed it at him at that time, but Dilo didn't show the slightest fear. Instead, after holding up his body, he began to explain to Valentine enthusiastically.

"As you can see, I am currently 'cursed' by something, so I often die for various reasons."

While speaking, Dilo carried his body and walked towards the garden.

"But on the other hand, that curse will also guarantee my survival, make me appear in random places at random times, and let me continue to experience this pain through repeated reincarnations, as my punishment—of course , This is also the reason why I was able to meet and save you."

"...what the hell did you do?"

Valentine breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had experienced space teleportation, so one more death cycle seemed nothing, so he subconsciously put the gun away.

boom--

The gun went off, and the gun just penetrated Dilo's eye socket, bringing up a mixture of brain and blood, and directly killed Dilo with one blow.

This...

Valentine looked at the two corpses on the ground in embarrassment, but it didn't take long for Dilo to refresh, walked behind Valentine and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm used to it."

After speaking, Dilo walked past Valentine, dragged his two corpses, dug a pit and buried them.

Behind him, Valentine held his forehead in pain.

who is this...

But this was just a small episode. The President is also a person with a strong mental capacity, so he quickly put this matter behind him and devoted himself to cleaning the house.

I don't know why, but he has a natural sense of intimacy and familiarity with this house, so he works extra hard to clean it, but on the other side...

boom--

Snapped--

click-

The blood stained the ground, the corpses piled up into hills, and the cleaning tools became scattered due to frequent accidents, and the culprit who caused all this stood in the middle of a circle of his own corpses, seeming a bit clueless measures.

I never died so often before...

But Valentine looked at the ground he had just dragged, pulled out a pistol expressionlessly, and aimed at Dilo's head.

boom--

However, there was another corpse on the ground.

So the scene at the beginning happened.

"Diablo..."

"Sorry, Mr. Valentine, I will never move."

Dilo sat obediently on the sofa, watching Valentine doing cleaning work alone, and the scene became very strange for a while.

In a deserted house, there are piles of corpses that look exactly the same. A middle-aged man with the same appearance as the corpses is sitting obediently on the sofa, surrounded by a strong man in his 60s who is cleaning.

But Valentine is human after all, and because of his age, after three hours of tidying up, he also sat down on the sofa opposite Dilo, sweating profusely.

"Is there anything to drink?"

Valentine felt a little thirsty after working for so long, but saw Dilo froze for a moment.

"I have been dying, and my physical state will be refreshed after death..."

So no water, right?

Valentine sighed, even if Dilo didn't say it clearly, Valentine probably understood what he meant.

But this is indeed a very serious problem. Although Dilo is not afraid of death, Valentine is. If there is no water, Valentine will not last long.

"There's a pond outside...or you can drink my blood."

I...

Valentine's good manners prevented him from swearing, but his thirst would not disappear because of this.

"How about... let's go out and do some shopping?"

Watching Valentine's face getting more and more gloomy, Dilo suddenly touched a stack of coins that he took out from his corpse—yes, I have money now, why don't I go out and buy something?

"How to get out?"

Valentine was also told by Dilo that he could not leave the manor in a normal way, and experienced it himself, so he had some doubts about how to get out.

So Dilo went upstairs to get the 'arrow'.

"This is the 'key' of this manor. If you use it to pierce your body, there is a certain chance of awakening the 'substitute ability', but if the awakening is not successful...you will die."

"It's not that I don't want to take you out, but if I die outside after I go out, you won't be able to return to this manor, let alone the world you were in. I don't think you can accept such an ending, so If we want to go out, we have two options."

"One, I will take you out, but after I die, you will not be able to return to the original world unless I find you again."

"Second, bet on your life, if you awaken the substitute ability, even if I die, you can come back here, and at the same time, you can return to the world you are in at any time..."

But as soon as Dilo finished speaking, Valentine stood up without any change in his expression.

"Diablo, in your opinion, is this a multiple-choice question for me?"

Hearing this, Dilo smiled, and let go of the arrow holding the arrow, and the arrow floated up by itself, pointing directly at Valentine.

"That's right, I was thinking too much."

"It's good to know."

Valentine opened his arms, watching the arrow slowly pierce his heart, and then penetrated.

The blood began to flow, the skin began to change, every piece of flesh and blood on Valentine's body seemed to tremble, as if even the soul was being scalded with hot oil.

But Valentine's face remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

When it was all over, the arrow pierced his heart and landed softly on the ground, the star-spangled American flag suddenly appeared behind him, and a double with two rabbit ears came out of the gap between him and the star-spangled banner emerge.

"Glory to America! I, Valentine, have been endorsed by 'Arrow', and my stand-in is named - DirtyDeedsDoneDirtCheap (D4C/DirtyDeedsDoneDirtCheap/DirtyDeedsDoneDirtCheap)"

There seems to be a light emerging from him, like a hero who stands up to the sky, his whole person exudes an aura of 'glory and justice', but...

"Pure nonsense, the glory belongs to Rome and Ming Dynasty, if not, it also belongs to the Lord of the deep sea and the sky, what kind of onion are you?"

boom--