After playing an online game all night, he suddenly died and transmigrated into the game, becoming a famous villain.
At the very beginning, he confessed to the high-ranking duke's daughte...
"The cursed family of Clevina has never produced a mage."
'Lia' crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes icy cold:
"You, are you Viktor, or...?"
"A monster possessing Viktor's body?"
As she said this, her eyes were fixed on the black raven on Viktor's shoulder.
Viktor was somewhat surprised.
It seems that the Mirror Demon before him knows Clavner better than he thought.
No wonder, otherwise it shouldn't have been sealed in Clevina's territory.
Thinking of this, Victor smiled and said to Mary Deem:
How did you find out?
At this moment, 'Lia' swayed her hips and walked to Victor's side.
She reached out and placed a hand on Victor's shoulder.
'Lia' pressed her body close to Viktor, her arms wrapped around Viktor's cheek.
Her alluring eyes scanned Viktor from head to toe, her fingers tracing a path down his chest.
I cannot see into your soul.
"So, tell me, who are you?"
'Lia' brought her lips to Victor's ear and gently blew a breath:
"I can help you."
"All you wanted is done."
Suddenly, 'Lia' smiled slightly, her body was once again enveloped in liquid, and another skin was laid on her body, transforming her into Gwen.
"I can become any shape you want."
'Gwen' hooked her finger and lifted Viktor's chin.
"What you want, what you need."
Victor looked at 'Gwen', expressionless.
She winked at Victor, and then her hair gradually turned golden.
She turned around and transformed into Erica's appearance.
"Isn't this exactly what you like?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Victor suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed 'Erica' by the neck.
"Well……"
She felt a sense of suffocation, and her eyes revealed a pitiful look.
But soon, this pity turned into mockery.
"Are you really willing to kill me?"
Erica's long golden hair gradually turned jet black again, and her eyes revealed a cold and aloof aura.
A black trench coat was draped over his shoulders.
It transformed into the likeness of Victor.
The voice also seemed to slide, gradually changing from a female voice to a cold and indifferent one.
Viktor reached out, grabbed 'Viktor' by the neck, and lifted him high into the air.
"Warning once."
"Don't casually become one of the people around me."
With a flick of his arm, he sent 'Victor' flying.
The force was immense, slamming 'Victor' heavily against the white wall.
Pain permeated 'Victor's' entire body.
His strength is simply incredible.
He was so large that he didn't even look like a monk.
But he was only in pain.
"Even so, isn't that enough to move you?"
'Victor' struggled to his feet, met Victor's equally indifferent gaze, and suddenly laughed.
"As expected, Victor."
"Just like the story that describes me."
You only love yourself.
The next second, 'Victor' stood up again and transformed into the appearance of a stunningly beautiful woman.
The woman was incredibly beautiful.
It was so beautiful that it was almost perfect, without the slightest flaw.
She wore a top hat and held a cane, looking quite elegant.
She was clearly a woman, yet she was as elegant as a gentleman.
The woman bowed slightly to Victor:
Let me reintroduce myself.
“I am Merry Dim, of course you can just call me Merry.”
"As you can see, I should not have a gender."
She raised her head and looked at Victor with a pair of extremely alluring eyes.
Or rather, it was looking at the eerie raven on Viktor's shoulder.
"I am willing to give my life for you, to walk in the darkness for you."
Almost the instant the words fell.
The black raven on Viktor's shoulder revealed a terrifying, almost human-like smile.
Countless wild and chaotic black tentacles grew rampantly behind Vega.
Following the white earth, they rapidly approached Merry Dim.
And it gradually wrapped itself around it.
The crow's single eye gleamed with a faint blue light.
The fear, as dark as the deep sea, stretched endlessly towards the pure white sky, as if it could completely permeate everything.
The sound was extremely deep and chaotic, and in this world swallowed by darkness, it was especially chilling.
"I swear on your life."
"We've made a deal."