Author: Mercury Ring

The cold slush wrapped around Theresia's cheeks. She stared blankly at the snowy sky, feeling as if she was being suffocated by water.

The fist that landed on her abdomen was not a fist, but a bloody knife that pierced her heart.

She never thought that one day Xia Ming would punch her and hit her with such a cruel blow.

One blow knocked her out of City No. 4 from the Zeros Group headquarters, causing her to fall from the sky like a bird with broken wings and like a burning meteor.

The sky was gray and foggy with snow, and the tall and strong black wall of City No. 4 was standing silently and silently beside it, but she no longer had the courage or strength to cross this high wall and fly into City No. 4 to find Xia Ming.

This is a way of saying that even if her spirit is stronger than his.

She and him have been sadly isolated by this thick high wall.

Lying on her back on the cold and pale snow, the vast world was empty and boundless, as if everyone had abandoned her and she was the only one left in the world.

She closed her eyes, and painful tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

——

"How's it going, Xiaobai, are you satisfied with this performance?"

Lingsi Group Headquarters, 45F, Xia Ming stepped on the gravel ground and asked the dragon girl above her head with a smile.

Although the battle just ended very quickly, the floors and ceilings of the building from the 75th to 45th floors were all shattered by the aftermath of the battle, turning into broken but complete empty shells.

The smile on Xiaobai's face slowly disappeared. She indeed observed and tasted Theresia's pain and fear from her heart. This delicious food made her so happy and even addicted.

but……

"satisfy?"

Her two calves hanging on Xia Ming's chest were tightly together, her thighs clamped around his neck, and her two cold little hands were pressed against Xia Ming's cheeks, and there was a palpitating chill from them.

"Aren't you afraid of messing everything up? Aren't you afraid that that guy will be overwhelmed by such despair and become a frustrated and disappointed cripple from then on?"

"Not afraid." Xia Ming said calmly.

"Why?"

"Because I believe in Theresia, I believe that she will definitely come out of fear and despair, stand in front of me again, face me, and defeat me. After all, she has never lost a game, and she is 100% against me.

The Valkyrie with a perfect winning rate."

Xia Ming had a smile on his face and said with great seriousness.

"She will definitely win this time."

For some reason, the smile on his face and the determined tone made Long Nu feel inexplicably unhappy.

"Xia Ming, I can see the fear in your heart. You seem to believe in that woman very firmly, but compared to her death, you are more afraid that she will completely lose her faith and courage under such a blow. In fact, you are not like

You are as determined as you think."

She leaned down and said slowly in Xia Ming's ear: "Do you really think that woman will win this game?"

"Oh, I look forward to how ugly and painful an expression will appear on your face when that day comes, and how delicious fear will be for me to taste."

The two huge snowballs were flattened into larger circles as she leaned over, proving their softness and elasticity.

There was only an icy coldness in her eyes.

She actually knew all of Xia Ming's plans, and she could see it at a glance. It seemed that Xia Ming had borrowed psychic powers from her and used them to attack Chi Yan's Valkyrie.

But she knew his real plan.

On the one hand, he wanted to use this kind of destruction and restoration to help the woman rebuild a firmer and invincible belief; on the other hand, he used the spiritual energy she shared with him as a huge source of spiritual energy, constantly devouring, absorbing, and digesting it.

This is to strengthen yourself.

"Xia Ming, there is an old saying among you humans that you will burn yourself while playing with fire. Maybe you will be assimilated by my spiritual energy before the game ends."

"By asking for and absorbing my spiritual energy so greedily and wantonly, you will step by step fall deeply into the unearned pleasure, indulge and sink. You will slowly find that your mind and personality are getting closer to me little by little, and you will be infected with it.

My color."

"And when you want to get out, you will find that you have already fallen into this swamp and can't extricate yourself. The more you struggle, the more desperate and painful you become as you watch yourself being swallowed up and assimilated by my spiritual energy, and finally becoming a complete

My slave."

"Obviously a person's body and soul have not changed, but in terms of spiritual personality, they have been transformed, replaced and killed..."

The dragon girl's voice was distant and long, yet cold and full of charm, like a poisonous snake slowly wrapping around Xia Ming's body and crawling on his skin.

"Such despair, such fear, Xia Ming, have you... felt it? You... will bring it to me and let me enjoy it, right?"

She is trying to make Xia Ming have another kind of fear. She is an evil ice dragon. She takes pleasure in fear and uses this game as spiritual food and pursuit of life.

Now she is very unhappy, so even if she fabricates it out of thin air, she still wants to create fear in Xia Ming.

What's more, such a future is very likely to happen, so how can it be considered a fabrication?

"Xiao Bai, if it really turns out to be like that, as long as my death can activate Theresia's fighting spirit and strengthen her belief, even if she is corrupted and assimilated by your psychic influence and becomes your slave, then... I will

Die without regrets.”

Not only did Xia Ming not have the fear that originated from the bottom of her heart as she had hoped, but she spread her hands indifferently with a magnanimous look on her face.

The dragon girl narrowed her eyes angrily, and her pupils shrank into a thin line, forming terrifying vertical pupils.

Her tail stretched out from behind, curled up around his neck, and tightened it tightly, like a tight hanging rope.

Then she stopped talking, pursed her lips, clamped her legs, and injected more spiritual energy into Xia Ming's body.

It was an extremely cold and evil spiritual energy that made Xia Ming feel as if his heart was pierced by thousands of ices.

Xia Ming shivered and endured the pain of suffocation as he walked out of the ruins and walked downstairs.

Although thirty floors of the Lingsi Group headquarters building were destroyed, countless evil capitalists were killed by the aftermath of the battle between several seventh-level psykers.

But not all high-level officials are dead.

At this time, there were still several people standing in front of the entrance to the stairs, looking at Xia Ming walking out of the ruins above, and looking at the iron metal mask on his face that symbolized the identity of the Spiral King.

"From now on, everything in Lingsi Group is under my control. I am the new Spiral King, and I am your new master."

Xia Ming looked at the trembling and trembling senior officials.

"Do you have any opinions on this?"

"No...no."

Facing his gaze, several people lowered their heads and spoke with trembling voices.

These people did not choose to escape at this time, but came here to greet him. In fact, they had already made a choice and decision.

"That's right. Anyway, what you need is just a Spiral King who can protect you from wind and rain. He is just a seventh-level psyker who can suppress the entire Northland wearing this mask. As for who is the face under this mask?

It doesn’t really matter, does it?”

Xia Ming sneered and said sarcastically.
Chapter completed!