How is that possible?!
Qu Jian'er whistled: "Are you looking for me?"
She was dangling in mid-air, arms crossed.
When Nixie made her move, she didn't reverse her calculations to determine the direction of her opponent's attack.
She knew that these people who needed tools to levitate in subspace were not gods at all.
Since they are not gods.
That would make killing them much easier.
Qu Jian'er's figure drew closer and closer. Though she was incredibly small, she was like a mountain, making Nixie gasp for breath.
Nicholas's pupils contracted.
How long has it been?
How long has it been since he met someone of equal strength?
As a representative of the radical faction, his ideology has always been destruction. As a fighting "machine," he only encounters strong opponents in battle. Apart from those of his own race, no one has ever survived a single move against him.
He looked into Qu Jian'er's eyes.
Those were terrifying eyes.
He had seen countless eyes under his scalpel, but he had never seen Qu Jian'er's eyes before.
He had this game-like quality of being targeted by a predator, it was ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.
Instead of getting angry, Nixie laughed, spreading his hideous arms wide: "Hahaha, you actually wanted to kill me!"
Qu Jian'er brandished her twin Nightmare Blades.
The moment I saw the knife.
Nixie could no longer laugh.
He saw fear in the knife.
It's as if this knife isn't a wooden sword, but a scythe from the messenger of death in hell.
It was about to hook his soul and tear it apart violently.
Nixie slowly suppressed his smile: "Then let's see if I die first, or you die first."
He will show Qu Jian'er through his actions.
He is the apex predator in the food chain!
However, when layers upon layers of blood-red threads extended from Qu Jian'er's side...
Nixon panicked; he saw a scent on the blood-red thread that was identical to the scent of his soul.
Over the years.
As his killings increased.
Nicholas's criminal activities are also increasing.
His soul had long since decayed.
If there were a hell after death, he would surely be suppressed at the very bottom. Unfortunately, there is no hell in any world.
Nicholas watched the blood-red thread getting closer and closer.
This thing is nothing like anything pure in this world.
so.
Is there really no hell in the world?
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