Chapter 202 Love and Hate
Was he betrayed again?
No... not right.
Dora stood there, looking at the grown-up Moher with golden and silver pupils, exuding demonic nature, looking at the destroyed land, looking at the dragon king whose life was constantly passing away, looking at his own imposter who had lost his breath of life - he once recognized the will of this imposter, but he never thought that this existence, which had only been born for such a short time, would fight for this world to exhaustion, so that even after death, it would still maintain the posture of preparing for the next attack.
He looked at the many scenes that Moher reflected to him.
He knew that Moher was messing with his mentality.
But why?
Didn't he think so from the beginning?
Because Moher is the Demon King, he must never trust the Demon King. It is precisely because he absolutely does not need to trust the Demon King, he must be absolutely sure that the Demon King has tricks in his heart, and he must be vigilant against the Demon King, and make up his mind that if there is anything wrong, he will kill her immediately... Didn't he make such a decision to stay by the Demon King's side?
But when did it start?
Since when did I trust Moher?
Was it when she resurrected Frodnik and became Rose? Was it when she made two magic swords for me and A. Sion but didn't activate them? Was it when she set foot on Kenku Island alone? Was it from the incident in Buto City? Was it from the incident in Elf?
Ah...it turns out that we have been through so much
. During the time when I met Moher again, it was this girl who was the demon king who gave me the strength to stand up again. If Doro now looks back and recalls the mood a year ago, he must feel very strange, as if a long time has passed. The decadent man who was drunk all day had not drunk for a long time.
I don't know since when, all I can think about in my mind is Moher.
If it was Moher, what would she do?
If I want to understand Moher better, what should I do?
If I become a life like Moher, if I can truly understand Moher, can I, as an eternal life, watch over Moher forever?
Ah...I like Moher, I love Moher.
Doro understood this at this moment. The world was clearly wailing, the world was clearly suffering, but Duo Luo realized at this time that the reason why he couldn't really fall in love with Li Si Duo Wei was because he had unknowingly fallen in love with the woman in front of him, the girl who was full of demons, could never understand, cruel, insidious, cunning, and calculated him to death as a demon king.
She hated herself.
Unlike the members of the brave team, they did this and that to him, and Duo Luo didn't want to pursue their hearts, but the only thing he could be sure of was that the feelings those girls had for him absolutely did not contain "hatred". They betrayed themselves without hatred, and this betrayal was particularly heartbreaking.
Mo He hated himself.
He hated the self who defeated her and killed her...
That's why she was so gentle and sweet to him, and it was this gentleness and sweetness, this kind of thing mixed with hatred, that made Duo Luo really fall in love with her.
How ridiculous? How sad?
There was nothing wrong with the contempt on Mo He's face, and there was nothing wrong with the ridicule, because this was the tragedy of the man named Duo Luo.
At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of what Moher did.
She had never changed, and it was herself who had been changing.
She was telling him.
Their positions.
She was telling him with such a fact - what existed between them was not warmth and kindness, but only...
the difference between the strong and the weak.
The strong had the freedom to be willful, the strong had the power to dominate everything... He had violence, and Moher had the violence of knowledge, so he could not stop such things from happening. Therefore, if it were not for the self-sacrifice of the Dragon King, he would not know what happened in this world, and was the sacrifice of the Dragon King within Moher's expectations?
She should have seen the Dragon King, and she left this race, perhaps for this moment.
But that was no longer important.
There was only one thing he needed to re-recognize.
"You don't think you've lost, right?" A hideous smile appeared on Dora's face. He felt his love and hatred strongly. These two completely contradictory emotions appeared in his heart at the same time. "You think my power is not really above yours. You think you shouldn't be dominated by me, right? So you said that it was just a child's play, because the fight between adults must be bloody, right?"
Moher's smile gradually became hideous, and all the projections disappeared: "Yes! That's it! My dear brave man! You are really smart! This is what I want to tell you! In order to obtain something, you need to pay a price. For eternal life, this is not a price - do you think I will pay the price for it?"
"If you will die, then you will pay the price."
The two finally approached again.
The figures of each other were reflected in their eyes.
Dora recalled that when the brave team was fighting the demon king, Moher also walked towards him like this.
It turns out that nothing has changed. It turns out that the past ten years have been meaningless. For Mohe and himself, it is just a short halftime break, a continuation of the previous war, a war that requires all races to truly gamble their lives, make sacrifices, and use their lives to build a huge war of sacrifice.
"Let's fight. Mohe, I will make you fail again. This time, you will not have the opportunity to resist."
"The strong do not speak with their mouths."
Almost at the same time, Dora and Moher's fists hit each other's faces at the same time.
The ground was broken inch by inch. The
ground, which was almost the size of a city, was cracked like a spider web in the first punch, and turned into many stones. The creatures in this area did not even have room to wail, and were crushed by such power.
The body of the Dragon King and the body of Fickel were broken at the same time.
Just from such a scene, it was even unclear for a while whether the tentacles in the sky were more destructive to the world, or whether the battle between the two at this moment would truly destroy the world.
"I am stronger! Moher! You are not my opponent!"
"You are just taller and bigger, Dora, you don't think this has any meaning in a battle of our level, do you?"
The two wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths at the same time, and the gold and blood colors intertwined.
At this level, at the level of the Demon King and the Human King, what is the battle like?
Just like the scene seen by the brave team in the past, just like the battle in the past.
The earth was as fragile as cotton, the sky seemed to be just a stone's throw away, and the vast world seemed unable to accommodate the bodies of the two. They were obviously just the size of ordinary people, and were even smaller than ants in the world.
They only had to punch and bear the attacks of the other party.
All the fancy ways were a waste of energy, and all the tricks were meaningless. It was even less skillful than a fight between street hooligans, just a punch from you and a kick from me.
They didn't make any defense, but just took on the other party's achievements. Their immortal and eternal nature allowed their bodies to constantly repair, and their powerful strength allowed them to constantly destroy. The terrifying tentacles that invaded the world would be suddenly shattered into a vacuum if they were accidentally involved in the fight between the two.
This was more exaggerated than the previous battle.
Compared with the battle at this moment, the battle at that time could only be regarded as the first half, a warm-up first half, and the second half at this moment was the real bloody war that had to be won no matter what.
Mohe didn't know how Duo Luo fell in love with her. In the long years, no one had ever loved her. Some people took the initiative to flatter her. Even if they acted fearless, Mohe knew the fear in their hearts. Why would someone who was obviously her nemesis love her?
Mohe still didn't understand humans.
She had obviously become a human, and she had obviously placed so many humans around her to observe.
But she still didn't understand.
But it didn't matter. She didn't need to know why Duo Luo liked her. She just knew that she didn't like Duo Luo, and she had never lost.
The battle with the ominous was like this, and the battle with the goddess was also like this - no one would "kill" her.
That was the first time in her life that she felt "fear". That was the first time in her life that she felt death approaching as an immortal.
She felt "hate" for the first time.
She hated Duo Luo.
From the moment of death, she cursed Duo Luo. As the source of the curse, she cursed that she would definitely take revenge on Duo Luo.
More than ten years -
how short is this time?
How many years has she spent? She herself couldn't remember clearly, but the memories of these ten years were so clear, and the feelings of these ten years were so long. If thinking about someone all the time is love, then from this perspective, she probably loves Duoluo. She thought about Duoluo so much.
It was the first time that she felt the flow of time so clearly, and she cherished every minute and every second.
When she saw Duoluo in the tavern, she was panicked. She was not ready. She hadn't taken back her power yet.
When she found out that Duoluo was not eternal, she was nervous. She was afraid that Duoluo would die of old age without revenge. She kept adjusting her plans... All this was because of this man.
Fortunately, the result was good.
Fortunately, at this moment.
Her fist collided with Duoluo again.
She would not lose.
She would not lose.
(End of this chapter)
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