Chapter 70 My Love and Hate
Ares suddenly struggled like crazy.
The black meteorite collar on his neck shook under the force, and the feeling of being restrained continued to grow stronger. The skin that was pressed against the meteorite began to bleed madly.
His wrists were hung up and bleeding due to his fierce struggle, and even the golden wrist bones were faintly visible under the skin.
Ares was covered in blood.
His body was already stained with dried human blood, but at this moment the golden blood that came out of his own body covered all the blood stains on his body.
Such a crazy behavior made Astor, who had long been accustomed to pain and treated it as nothing, frown.
He hadn't felt such intense pain for a long time.
The last time I saw Lu Yi seemed to be the first time, when Lu Yi was about to leave?
Ares licked the blood from his lips.
Even though the pain was becoming more and more unbearable, the smile on Ares's face became brighter and brighter.
The stench of human blood on his body had been completely covered up, replaced by the brilliant golden red divine blood.
Lu Yi likes divine blood.
Lu Yi will like him.
Lu Yi——
Ares called silently.
Be it pleasure or pain.
As long as it was caused by Lu Yi, he would become addicted to it.
His body was suffering endless pain, but his soul seemed to be floating in the air, enjoying supreme pleasure—if he had a soul.
The faint light at the cave entrance became brighter and brighter, and the smile on Ares' face became more sincere and brilliant.
But the next second.
Ares' smile froze on his face.
He smelled a disgusting odor on Lu Yi.
Ares' heartbeat began to get out of control.
…
As soon as Lu Yi came in, he was startled by Ares.
Ares looked at him with blood all over his face, a stiff and weird smile on his face.
This scene is really horrifying.
The long black-haired man had a creepy look in his eyes. He was smiling, but the smile seemed to float on his stiff shell like a puppet show. The blood bathing his body made him look like he had just crawled out of the abyss of hell. The faintly exposed golden wrist bones added a bit of decadent splendor to the picture.
The chains made of black meteorite iron collided with each other and made a dull sound as he moved, and water drops continued to splash with a dripping sound.
There seemed to be a silent wind whistling through the empty space, bringing with it a chill that gave off goose bumps.
Lu Yi only took a few steps forward and looked at him cautiously.
He asked tentatively, "Hello? Are you okay?"
"Not good." Ares said hoarsely, "It hurts, Lu Yi."
"Lu Yi, I'm really in pain—"
“I’m in so much pain…”
There was a slight tremor in his voice, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Yi was paranoid and crazy.
Lu Yi's heart trembled when he saw the look in his eyes. He felt an inexplicable sense of guilt even though he hadn't done anything.
"Don't move anymore..." Lu Yi couldn't help but remind him.
The black meteorite that imprisoned Ares fixed him firmly in one position, but Ares kept moving forward, dragging the heavy chains with his flesh and blood.
The bloody wound kept rubbing against the cold black meteorite. The wound was so hideous that Lu Yi couldn't bear to look at it closely. It would be strange if Ares didn't feel pain.
“No, no, no, no…”
Ares struggled even more.
"Lu Yi, can you touch me? Touch me, and I won't feel any pain if you touch me..."
Ares' obsidian eyes were full of pleading, and the wounds bound by the chains were still bleeding.
He looked fierce, miserable and pitiful.
Lu Yi sighed and slowly approached Ares.
He reached out his hand and gently placed it on the top of Ares' hair.
Lu Yi patted his head gently, as if to comfort him or coax him.
Ares rubbed his palm and asked, "Lu Yi, Lu Yi, can you touch my cheek? Touch me, please..."
There was still blood on his cheek, but his eyes were filled with an extremely surging vitality.
Lu Yi was burned by the gaze that seemed to belong to the whole world. After hesitating for a moment, he finally followed Ares' request and touched his cheek.
His fair and clean palms were stained with golden-red blood.
Ares laughed softly, his eyes sparkling with a strange light.
Then Lu Yi felt a slight pain in his palm.
——Ares ignored the collar on his neck, turned his head and bit Lu Yi's hand.
Because of such a large movement, the already severe wound on his neck became even worse. Lu Yi could even vaguely see the flesh and blood beneath the thin layer of skin.
Kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand of your own.
Compared with Ares, Lu Yi felt that the pain in his palm was nothing.
"Are you crazy? Are you born in the year of the dog?"
His hand was bitten by Ares. Ares could not speak or answer him. He just stared at Lu Yi with a pair of extremely dark pupils.
There seemed to be hatred in those eyes.
Lu Yi was trapped by the eyes that were a mixture of love and hate, and asked in confusion: "Are you blaming me for being late?"
Ares didn't move, but tears welled up in his eyes.
He never blamed Lu Yi for being late.
For Ares, no matter when Lu Yi comes, it is an ecstatic gift.
He would continue to be delighted by the visitors to the cave, even if he later became angry and crazy because the visitor was not him, but this would not affect his continued anticipation for Lu Yi's arrival.
He had hope, as if he had grasped a glimmer of light in the darkness.
This is his love.
But his hatred also grew wildly when he saw the invisible marks on Lu Yi.
He hated the existence that unscrupulously left marks on Lu Yi.
He hated his own weakness.
He hated Ares.
Love and hatred entangled in his heart, dragging his soul, which was originally floating in the sky, back to hell again, back to this dark and eternal abyss cave.
He wanted to bite off a piece of Lu Yi's flesh to prove his existence.
But when the fangs touched Lu Yi's palm, Ares began to shed tears uncontrollably.
His tears were hot, sliding across his skin like leaving burning scars.
The hot tears dripped onto Lu Yi's palm and flowed all the way into his palm.
Lu Yi felt Ares licking the wound he had bitten.
The wound on his hand was slowly healing under Ares' licking.
Lu Yi sighed again, and he couldn't explain how complicated his mood was.
"Well, I'm afraid I owed you in my previous life."
A difficult little devil.
Lu Yi silently mobilized the water and wood magic in his body, and the healing magic was injected into Ares' body through his palm.
The wound on Lu Yi's hand was instantly healed, and the hideous wounds on Ares' body also began to heal.
Realizing that Ares's bite on his palm had loosened, Lu Yi pulled his hand out with a little effort.
There was still Ares' saliva on his hands.
Lu Yi's expression was hard to describe, he seemed to be a little disgusted but because of Ares' fragile heart, he held back and didn't say anything.
Ares saw his hidden disdain and his eyes began to feel sore again.
Tears were falling down.
Ares' face was covered with blood stains and tear marks. He no longer looked like a ghost, but rather a funny and ridiculous clown.
Lu Yi couldn't stand him ruining his face like this.
Although he is not a super-face-obsessed person, appreciating beautiful things is human nature.
Judging from his appearance alone, Ares can still be considered a beautiful thing.
Lu Yi pulled out a soft cotton towel from the space ring, wet it with some clean water on his fingertips, and began to wipe Ares' face carefully.
Ares had his face held by him, not moving at all, allowing Lu Yi to do whatever he wanted on his face.
Lu Yi even felt that if he wanted to kill him at this moment, Ares would obediently offer his neck to him.
Maybe he was even afraid that Lu Yi might dislike him for being dirty and would dirty his own hands by killing him.
What an extremely beautiful, strong and tragic character.
No, beauty is weak and miserable.
Lu Yi looked at the thin Ares and silently corrected himself in his heart.
Why is it that Teacher Ares is the strongest among humans, but poor little Ares is so miserable and weak?
Perhaps seeing the subtle doubt in Lu Yi's eyes, Ares took the initiative to say: "What is Lu Yi asking? As long as you ask, I will tell you everything."
He had already wiped off half of the marks on Ares' face, and now he looked at Lu Yi seriously, appearing well-behaved and sincere.
He is completely different from the crazy critic just now.
The contrast between the before and after was so great that Lu Yi even suspected that he had a split personality.
Otherwise, how could he go crazy one moment and then suddenly return to normal?
Lu Yi glanced at him twice, his hands moving non-stop.
This face still fits Lu Yi's aesthetic taste, so he became more patient.
"You and..." Lu Yi paused, "What is your relationship with that person?"
He did not specify the identity of the god, but Lu Yi believed that Ares must know what he was talking about.
Ares lowered his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes covering his dark pupils, making him look quite fragile and pitiful.
"…Relationship?" Ares said softly, "I am an abandoned burden, just a small branch and leaf cut off by Ares."
"I am Ares, but I am not Ares either."
Ares looked at Lu Yi with burning eyes, "Lu Yi, who do you want me to be?"
Lu Yi was puzzled by his question, "Who do I hope you are? Of course I hope you are whoever you are."
His words were a bit confusing, but Ares understood them.
"Yes, I am me. No one is me, and I am no one."
Lu Yi blinked, "Are you saying tongue twisters here too?"
His original intention was to relax the atmosphere, but Ares just laughed softly.
The laughter became louder and louder, even taking on a hint of madness.
"Lu Yi." He called him.
Lu Yi raised his eyes and inexplicably felt that there seemed to be something different about Ares.
"I will kill Ares," he said.
"Huh?" Lu Yi looked confused.
"I will definitely kill Ares." He said seriously.
"The god of killing and war will one day be rewritten. My name..."
“——Eris.”
He is a disaster, a superfluous thing abandoned in the world.
It is the endless anger and madness between love and hate.
He is not Ares.
It was Eris.
…
Katelila, Braeside College.
Ares, who was sitting in darkness with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes looked towards the back hills of Bryside, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
“Eris…?”
Ares chuckled.
How arrogant and bold.
How dare he?
Aren't you afraid that he will kill him?
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! ! I explained the slicing in the article, ladies, please take a look! !
Some small differences between the three pieces
Poor little Ares/Eris [Features: pale skin (long-term imprisonment without sunlight), black hair and black eyes, normal to thin body]: The weakest (the power in the body is uncontrollable), because the main body has to put on the God of Light, and it is impossible to balance the killing power, so the cumbersome slice is cut off, completely crazy
Teacher Ares [Features: wheat-colored skin, black hair and black eyes, tall and strong]: He is a slice of human that was cut out by the original body out of curiosity. He replaced the identity of the strongest person of the human race. His emotions were amplified because he became a human. He is strong but cannot mobilize all his divine power. He is a little crazy.
Ares [Features: bronze skin, black hair and golden eyes]: As the main body of the God of Slaughter, he spends most of his time watching the show. He can empathize with his teacher Ares, but cannot empathize with poor little Ares. He is latently insane.
Sorry, ladies. I didn't mean to delay the update today.
Maybe the weather has changed recently. I had rhinitis and overslept in the afternoon, so I felt groggy and didn't finish the update. QAQ
I'm sorry, I'll add one more chapter, please! Including this chapter, I still owe seven more chapters!
Ladies, wait for me, I will definitely add more! (Just because I can't determine the time of the additional update, ladies don't have to wait for the additional update, just watch it at the normal update time!) (The normal update time is midnight, occasionally the three-dimensional world may be delayed to half past midnight, ladies can watch it the next day!!)
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