The king is I, Diablo!

"You can call me Dilo, Diablo, Boss or BOSS."

After eating the meal prepared for him by Yoshikage Kira, Dilo wiped his mouth, and then showed a 'kind' smile to Yoshikage Kira who was nervous on the opposite side - no way, just the face of the boss, how can you smile It's an evil feeling.

However, Kira's cooking skills are really good, as expected of a man who longs for a peaceful life, his cooking skills can be compared to professional chefs.

"By the way, in order to thank you for saving me, and also prepared a meal for me, in return, I can reveal a little bit about your 'fate' to you."

"Why, do you want to hear it?"

"...Speaking."

Although his heart was still in great shock, Yoshikage Kira still maintained a good upbringing, sitting across the table very formally, with the boning knife beside him.

"Okay, but before I start telling the story, can I ask you a question?"

"...Excuse me."

"Do you know Mirei Sugimoto?"

"I know...and I'm going to kill her tonight."

Dilo raised his eyebrows, it seems that he came at the right time.

But then again, why did Yoshikage Kira tell the truth so easily?

In fact, Yoshikage Kira was also taken aback after he finished speaking. He didn't know why he would tell the secret that should have been hidden in his heart like this—even Kira couldn't be sure whether the man in front of him was telling the truth .

But for some reason, the man in front of him exuded a 'similar' aura, which made Kira want to believe him from the bottom of his heart.

And even if you don't say it, this man can predict it, right?

Young Kira thought so.

"Don't panic, the evil I have done...I mean I have committed more mistakes than you, and I have also received due punishment, such as losing the ability to stand in."

Dilo refers to the original owner of this body - the very lucky Mr. Diablo, but since he has become him, Dilo doesn't mind accepting that sin together.

After all, everything he owns belongs to himself, so it seems a bit immoral to only want benefits without responsibility.

"Is Mr. Diablo's stand-in ability a prophecy?"

"almost."

Dilo nodded.

"Let's talk about your 'destiny' next."

Yoshikage Kira remained silent, his body motionless, but his eyes flashed with anticipation and fear of the unknown.

"A blood-stained calm river, exposed because of the sinful forehead that cannot be concealed, revealing countless corpses buried under it, and finally died at the hands of the pure white angel with the red cross."

After Dilo finished speaking, he looked at Yoshikage Kira's changing expression with great interest, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

This taste of pretending to be a magic stick is really good...

"I understand."

Taking a deep breath, Yoshikage Kira raised his head, looked directly into Dilo's eyes, stood up and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for enlightening me."

Dilo's smile froze.

Do you understand the hammer?

Di Luo originally wanted to increase the force and credibility through these half-understood words, and then asked Kira Yoshikage to ask himself for solutions. In this way, he could logically give him psychological counseling and lead him on the right path.but...

"It's good to understand."

In order to maintain the force, Dilo could only nod slightly. After estimating the approximate time of death, he stood up, walked to Kira Yoshikage, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Desire is indeed irrepressible, but you should be able to find a better way to vent, only in this way can you find the true peace."

After finishing speaking, Di Luo walked out of Kira's house and stepped into the thick night.

And when Yoshikage Kira reacted and chased him, the moldy octopus had long since disappeared on the street, as if it had never existed.

......

This time Dillo died by Angelo—or he and Angelo died together.

As soon as Dilo went out, he ran into Angelo, one of the famous attractions in Duwang Town. After confirming that he had killed someone and was currently a wanted fugitive, Dilo took him out in the park. The two wrestled together.

The final result was that Angelo was beaten to death by Dilo on the largest rock in the park—that is, the place where the original Angelo Rock was located, and Dilo was pierced through the abdomen by Angelo. He bled to death.

"I don't know if Yoshikage Kira can be a good person this time..."

Muttering and getting up from the ground, Dilo felt a biting chill in an instant.

Looking up, there are snowflakes floating in the sky, and the surrounding area is a vast expanse of whiteness. There is no human habitation at all, and there are not even traces of human activities.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"

Dilo, who was shivering from the cold, clasped his arms tightly and walked forward tremblingly. For the first time, he had a problem with the boss's coquettish attire-it looks good, but it's not too cold, right?

Could it be freezing to death this time...

With such doubts in mind, Dilo trembled forward.

After all, if you keep walking, you can still live if you encounter a crowded place, but if you stop at the same place, you can only hope that someone will pass by you. Compared with the latter, Dilo prefers to hold his fate in his own hands .

After all, his fate is to die, die, die, die, die...

But not long after walking, he saw a bright light.

Seeing the hope, Dilo quickened his pace, waving his hands that were about to freeze and shouting over there.

"Hello, anyone? I'm lost."

While shouting, Dilo approached the light, only to realize that it was a car that was stalled due to a skid on the spot. Pressing the accelerator, he didn't notice Dilo's approach at all.

"Hey, ma'am, can I give you a lift? I'm on a tour and I'm lost."

After patting the car window, the lady finally noticed him, but the expression on her face was even more anxious, as if she was about to cry.

"My child has a high fever..."

"It's okay, I'll help you push the cart."

At a glance, Dilo spotted the boy behind the car whose face was flushed because of a high fever. Although he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, he didn't have time to ask. The snow was dug out, and then gave a hard push - bang.

The car hit the ground.

"thanks, thanks."

When Dilo got into the car, the woman cried and thanked him while driving, and the child with a high fever also looked at him.

"No thanks, this is what I should do."

Dilo waved his hand and cast his eyes on the boy in the back seat, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Where have you seen it...

Dilo, who couldn't remember clearly, shook his head, thinking it might be an illusion, leaning against the somewhat soft seat, and slowly closed his eyes.