Now tens of thousands of people are definitely gone, but it is estimated that hundreds of people have been absorbed by him.

Cullo raised the autumn water, ready to use his ability to pour the last palace into the sea. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up and opened the cover of the book that Cullo held in his hand.

He glanced at it, and his movements were a little stagnant. Then, he opened the book, read page by page, turned it to the end, and then fell silent.

After a while, Cullo sighed: "Forget it..."

He flew out of the void.

This huge palace seems to be a large church, with prayer seats on both sides, and a wide avenue in the center. The ground is not known to be paved with stones, and it can reflect light in the dark.

In front of it, there is a huge cross that glows like a moon. The reflection of the ground is reflected from the cross.

Cullo clenched the autumn water in his hand, looked at the darkness beside the cross, and said with emotion:

"Actually, this is the way the world is. I don't judge what you do. The good and the bad are left to the world to judge. We are actually the same people. Maybe I'm luckier than you and have a little more knowledge, that's all."

In the shadow of the cross, a huge figure about five meters tall slowly appeared. His complexion was dark, and his back was as long as a snake, but he was human-shaped. Outline facial features.

"Nero! Kill Nilo!"

It growled lowly and lay on all fours, ready to rush out.

"Chopping!"

A golden slash was printed on its huge body, knocking it back, knocking down the fluorescent cross behind it, and falling back there.

The slash hit him, and a deep ravine came out.

He is an existence with a strong body, even if he barely absorbs the strength of hundreds of people, plus that thing like a fly, it is nothing more than that.

And the time left by hundreds of people, according to the speed of the disappearance of life breath, lasts at most ten minutes, and it will completely dissipate.

"Come, as a man, come and fight me."

Cullo threw the book beside it, "Your life is so useless, if you change it to a novel, it will be a bad book, but no matter how bad a book is, it will have an ending. Is this your ending, change? Become a monster, think about hatred, and then die in a church where you are heartbroken?!"

"Write it out! Even if you don't hold a pen, you must use your last action to write this ending!"

"Roar..."

The monster's eyes went down, and he saw the book on his side, and the cloudy eyeballs faintly appeared clear.

Gradually, it climbed up, no longer crawling on all fours, but stood upright like a human being.

call!

A wing spread out from behind it, half black and half white, like a winged angel struggling between depravity and redemption.

The monster grabbed the fluorescent cross with one hand and pulled it out. The flame burst from his hand, gathered on the cross, and turned it into a flaming cross sword.

Then, it held it with both hands, and put on a nondescript posture of holding a sword with both hands, lying in front of its body.

The posture of holding the sword is completely a novice.

But at this moment, in the form of a monster, he is more like a person than anyone else.

"Yes, that's it. As a respect for the warriors, I will use my strongest moves against you."

Cullo wiped his **** to the blade, and said solemnly: "Immortal God's Merry, Ultimate Profound Truth..."

Boom!

The sky exploded, and the original night became more gloomy, and the dense cloud covered the night sky.

"Roar!"

Monster, no, Rice held the flaming sword in both hands, and the sword slashed towards Clow, and the fire illuminated the huge church.

"Huanglong."

Cullo didn't dodge or evade, the blade was full of golden light, and he also slashed at Rice.

A huge light burst out from the sky, and a golden dragon swung a knife along Cullo, bursting open the hole in the ceiling of the palace, and fell on Les in front of him together.

laugh! !

Rice's flaming cross sword stayed on Cullo's shoulder, and the flame burned his clothes and burned a trace on his shoulder.

And he himself was cut in half diagonally, separated from the shoulders, and fell heavily to the ground.

Clow slowly retracted the knife into the sheath, walked to Les's head, sat down beside him, and said softly, "Are you happy?"

The body that fell to the ground and became two halves suddenly let out a low laugh: "It's okay, is this a battle? It's really different from what I imagined before."

Although it was cut in half, Rice still had vitality, but it was extremely weak.

"Don't worry about it, it's just that our combat experience is too different."

Cullo walked over, took out a cigar and said, "Premium, one?"

"Forget it, Lisa will scold me..."

After saying this, Les laughed again: "Although she doesn't necessarily want to see me... After all, I killed so many people. As a navy, don't you blame me?"

"The duty of the navy is to catch pirates. You are not a pirate, so I'm not standing in the navy's position, just a single person who can't see through."

Cullo exhaled smoke and said, "Besides, everything disappears when you die. Even if you dig out your ashes and throw them into the sea, it won't change anything."

"What a strange person..."

Les sighed, "But I want to be like you."

"No, you're not as handsome as me." Cullo said with no regrets.

"You really... have no sympathy for me?"

He smiled, paused, and then said, "Hey, what do you think is the best chapter name."

Cullo thought for a while, pointed to the burn on his shoulder, and said, "Look, I, a candidate for the general's strength, was actually injured by you. That is a tragic hero who is bent on revenge. He encountered the evil navy who blocked him. Fighting fearlessly, even if you die, you still don't lose your courage."

"How about it's called [The End of Tragedy]?"

"What a bad chapter..."

Les laughed and said, "I'm afraid no one will like it. After all, you represent justice."

"People have to be confident. Dark heroes are also heroes. People's backbone has nothing to do with aspirations and positions. There are garbage in the navy, and there are good people in pirates."

Cullo looked solemn: "As long as this is what you want to write~lightnovelpub.net~ Even if no one in this world admits it, I, Lucilo Cullo, will hold this book high and shout to the world: I admit it. !"

"yes..."

With a smile, Rice looked at the broken dome above. The night was gradually disappearing, revealing the scene of the day.

He suddenly said: "I am a 'shushu person' who ate the 'shushu fruit', and my ability can make what I write into reality, but it needs people to see it. If there are few people who see it, I can't influence it. No matter how realistic it is, it can't affect people with strong will."

"Gugas, Hugo, and the powerhouses in the kingdom were solved by Sipatia, Cullo, you have to be careful about that woman, her thinking is different from normal people."

A ray of sunlight shone down from the big hole and reflected on his face, making that face gradually softer, and it no longer had the feeling of a monster, but became a normal person.

"Me, it really isn't suitable for holding a sword, it's only suitable for holding a pen. Lisa, if you blame me, just scold me when I get there..."

"Also, thank you very much, Mr. Evil Navy."

Les smirked and closed his eyes.

His body gradually turned into ashes, as if it was burned by flames, turned into powder, and spun and drifted away with the big hole above.

Clow sat there and was silent for a while before picking up the book, solemnly placing it in the place where Rice had been before, and then turned to leave.

The wind blew its writing and landed on the first page.

"Preface: I want to be a person who records the story of the sea. PS: I want to bring Lisa with me."

The wind continued to swirl and landed at the end.

"Final: Those who sincerely repent will be blessed by Lisara and will be safe from all diseases."