Chapter 611 ‘Escape’

"who…"

Glid immediately followed the direction where the figure flashed,

What he didn't realize was that since he boarded the cruise ship, his ability as a blood citizen seemed to have been sealed. If he were in his normal state, he would be able to catch up with the opponent in an instant.

Gleed now looks like an ordinary human, running at almost the same speed.

 But he himself did not realize that there was anything inappropriate or inconsistent. In Glid's eyes, everything that happened was 'natural', and the bright moon on the sea always calmed him down.

By the time Gleed chased him to the corner, the opponent had already run into the cabin, and he could only see the opponent's heels.

 But this time I could see it more clearly. The white and delicate heels were not wearing shoes but were stepping on the ground.

 Is it William's? He wasn't sure, but it felt more like a well-maintained aristocrat.

 Continue to chase,

The obsession to ‘kill William’ grew stronger under the moonlight and the sound of the waves, and even became deeply ingrained in his mind, forcing him to acquiesce that the mysterious man he was chasing was William.

 But every time he chases to the corner or the stairs, he can only see the opponent's "feet".

Chase all the way to the cargo hold at the bottom of the cruise ship, which is filled with large cargo wrapped in black cloth, and there is even a stench in the air.

Just when Glid thought he had lost track of his target, a breath of cold air came from behind him, and before he could react...a sharp fire ax had fallen.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The head slipped,

Before his vision was completely closed, he only saw a mysterious man in a raincoat dragging his headless body and stuffing it into a nearby shelf, and then walked over to pick up the head.

Glid's consciousness began to blur, and he died again before his head was picked up.

 Consciousness flows into the darkness,

 When the moonlight came into his eyes again, he suddenly woke up from the canoe.

"What happened...I was attacked from behind by William?"

Glid touched the back of his neck to confirm that it was intact, when the mysterious cruise ship appeared on the sea again.

 Choose to get on the ship again because he really doesn’t know where else to go except getting on the ship.

This time Gleed no longer chased recklessly, but carefully followed the "figure". It was now certain that the other party was deliberately luring him to the bottom of the cabin.

No matter how slowly he walks, he can always see the other person's heels deliberately left at the corner or at the top of the stairs, obviously guiding him deliberately.

Glied was passing by a metal dining cart and hid a table knife of suitable length in the waistband of his trousers.

 Come to the cargo hold level again,

 He was always alert to his surroundings and came to the place where he died last time. This time the 'mysterious man' did not show up.

After waiting for a long time to make sure that no one was approaching, Glied recalled the previous scene of the other party stuffing his body into the cargo. Out of curiosity, Gleed lifted up the black cloth covering the large cargo.

"this!"

 The scene in front of him shocked him.

 The shelves were filled with corpses, and all the corpses were his own.

Just when Glid was stunned, the mysterious man stepped close to behind him with silent bare feet, and swung his ax...perhaps he was on guard in advance, or perhaps it was an instinctive reaction.

 Glid lowered his head suddenly.

 Click!

The fire ax missed the mark and struck into the pile of corpses, and was briefly trapped in it due to excessive force.

Chance!

Glid took out the table knife with his backhand, and relied on his fighting instinct to thrust it into the temple of the person behind him...

At this time, a ray of moonlight penetrated in and just shone on the mysterious man's face.

The mysterious man with the knife stuck in his face also had the same face as Glid, but his whole person looked very vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were full of madness and unwillingness.

With his face covered with stubble and expired moldy food still remaining at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to have been living on the ship for a long time.

Even with a table knife stuck in his temple, he still stood still and muttered almost paranoid:

"The last three are left, the last three! As long as I dedicate them to the sea and the moon, I can leave... Why..."

 As soon as the words fell,

Glied slapped his head and drove the knife completely into his brain.

Looking at 'himself' lying on the ground with brains spilling out, Gleed suddenly realized that he seemed to be trapped in some illusion, trapped in this strange black ocean.

 “The last three, leave...what’s wrong with me?”

He pulled out the fire ax for self-defense, returned to the original position on the deck, and looked at the vast, dark sea.

Unexpectedly, a wooden boat approached in the direction he was looking at.

 And the person sitting in the canoe is himself!

 In an instant, his thoughts were connected, or in other words, they were connected "passively" under the illumination of the moonlight.

"Can it be said that as long as I kill enough of myself, I can escape from the sea and escape from this illusion? There are still three that the 'I' just emphasized, which means that I only need to kill the last three to be satisfied. Conditions?

 What to do for now, if it doesn’t work, think of other ways. "

 Looking at the approaching wooden boat,

Grid made up his mind and immediately ran towards the side corridor of the cruise ship. At the same time, he put on a raincoat hanging in the corridor to hide his face so that the other party would not recognize him.

Also choose to take off your shoes to reduce the sound of footsteps.

After confirming that the other person is on the deck, he deliberately exposes his footsteps for a moment to attract the other person, until he leads him to the bottom and beheads him.

I don’t know how long it has passed,

Each time you kill yourself, it will be more difficult than the previous one, and you may not be successful.

The blood-covered ‘Glid’ finally killed three of himself and stuffed them into the cargo rack. He found the control lever and threw all the cargo into the sea as a so-called ‘sacrifice’.

By the time he returned to the deck again, he could no longer remember which Gleed he was. The only thing he knew was that he did it and fulfilled the 'requirement' he heard from somewhere.

The bright moon hanging over the sea is no longer hazy, but gradually becomes clear, showing deep and empty eyes, a high bridge of nose and a scary smile.

 Staring at Greedy Grid, as if he was satisfied with the sacrifice he gave.

Buzz! A single ray of light fell on him, the black sea disappeared, and Gleed returned to reality.

Standing deep in the dilapidated and ruined official residence - the [Underground Church], and standing right in the center of the altar, all thoughts, all memories and the abilities of the blood people returned to normal.

 On the bench dozens of meters away that was not damaged by the falling rocks,

William, who had a curved head on one side of his head, was looking at him with a smile and even clapping his hands, as if he had just watched a very good performance.

Glid's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would be hit even after turning on the blood armor and even absorbing two of his kind, and he would be trapped so deeply.

 But he didn't panic. As long as he didn't die, it didn't matter how weird what happened was.

He immediately raised his head to check the silver frame, and slowly relaxed when he saw that "half" of the epidemic liquid was left. He even took out a pure white needle from the treasure house again and inserted it between his eyebrows to increase his concentration and reduce the influence of illusions. The probability.

 The next step is the real battle moment,

Before the fight started, he still asked curiously: "How did you do it...I was wearing the golden eye and turned on the blood suit, but I fell directly into the illusion without seeing anything. Even if William temporarily became the spokesperson of Yue, It’s impossible to have such an exaggerated ability, right?”

William stood up slowly on the bench and said with a smile:

“Isn’t the answer to the question lying on your own head? Greed, because you are too greedy, and you even want to absorb and drain others of your own kind, that’s why you ended up like this.

　　Unbridled greed has long since made you completely lost, Gleed.

The two earls responsible for guarding the passage not only had problems with their brains, but also the organs, nerves, and flesh of their entire bodies were contaminated by the "Moon of the Dead Sea."

 Having all of it sucked into your body, isn’t it equivalent to leaving double the amount for the next person? If you don't fall into the illusion, who will?

 Your level is higher than mine. I originally did not consider using illusions to deal with you. Who knew you would be so greedy? At this time, you are still thinking of greedy for the blood of your kind.

 A person like you can become the Seventh Marquis... No wonder the blood people are exterminated. "

 (End of this chapter)