I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

With a bang, the corner of the desk trembled and stacks of documents fell, and in a [-] cm deep pit next to it, Jesta's sunken face was covered in blood and fell to the ground , the body was in an unnaturally curved shape, extremely miserable.

Terrified that he would get up again, Durin grabbed a penholder on the desk and stabbed at the vulnerable place of Jesta's face.

puff!

For a moment, Jiesta stopped talking, and he couldn't have the chance to speak again.

Eyeballs, nose, mouth.

puff!puff!puff!

The nib of the pen held in Du Lin's hand has been dyed red. He looks like a rabbit that has been cornered, his eyes are red, and he is madly attacking Jiesta's face.

Every time the arm is raised, the tip of the pen will splash a large drop of blood.

Accompanied by the wailing of Jiesta on the ground, in less than 3 minutes, Du Lin was already in front of a pile of rotten meat that could not be called a head.

Chapter 37 Curse

The broken and rotten fleshy heads that were densely torn by small holes were displayed in front of Du Lin horribly.Sweat beads covered Du Lin's forehead, and two emotions of fear and excitement were intertwined in his eyes.He was undoubtedly a rookie, judging from the way the corpse was ravaged, the power he consumed was at least three times that of killing a creature.

"Are you dead?" This was the first time he faced such a dangerous situation, at least the first time since he got off the operating table, and even the previous torture did not bring such a huge threat.

Even though the opponent in front of him could no longer be called a 'person', Du Lin still didn't dare to be careless.After all, the other party is a Dead Apostle, and if it is a Dead Apostle, it is easy to think of a vampire, and if it is a vampire, it will think of resurrection...

In this regard, he can only guarantee his own safety.

Du Lin glanced at the black dagger that was dropped by the opponent next to him, and instinctively picked up the blade and pressed it against Jesta's neck.

In the next breath, there was a continuous 'creaking' sound in the director's room——

Everything... is completely peaceful!

The time lasted for several minutes.After the end, Du Lin struggled to get up from the ground and supported the table.

The entire director's room was filled with a bloody smell, and a pool of scarlet blood on the ground spread to the surroundings, and some books left by Olga's father were smeared with a layer of blood.

Seeing that Jesta's body on the ground was completely lifeless, Du Lin's whole body fell in front of the office seat, and all the tense nerves in his body relaxed at this moment.

Is it over...

The strength of the body's [Instant Strengthening] gradually receded. Du Lin raised his head and looked at the snow field outside the window, as if the pure white could purify himself a few minutes ago, but he just glanced at it and pulled his gaze back.

Can't escape as if nothing happened, he said to the fluke in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Du Lin tried his best to adapt himself to everything now, and returned his eyes to the director's room again, staring at the bloody scene on the ground that he had created.

Did Zesta kill him to summon a heroic spirit?What did the other party mean by 'Durin Godot erased his own existence'...

'What is it to be your existence'——

He didn't have the strength to crush the opponent and then torture him, otherwise he might be able to obtain a lot of information about himself before.

"Calm down, Durin. What needs to be done now is to get rid of Jesta's body."

"The people in Chaldea are all in the control room now. The passage here is 200 meters from the warehouse on the lower floor. It can be reached in 3 minutes in the current state."

"Well... very simple! Everything is simple."

He is like a 16-year-old boy who walked into a hotel room for the first time to complete his adult ceremony, standing in front of the door and talking to himself. With billions of neurons in his brain spinning at high speed, he interweaves a strategy and finally gathers his courage Step to that door.

Driven by his thoughts, his body stood up in the next second.

however--

He stood up from the chair less than a breath away, when suddenly there was an inexplicable tingling in his arm.This movement was followed by the instant piercing of the body like countless steel needles.

"Gu~" An extreme pain came, which made him grit his teeth and grunt, and his pupils shrank accordingly.

Du Lin quickly rolled up his sleeves and looked at the center of the tingling pain.

There was only a small wound two inches above the elbow, and the black aura had spread along the wound deep into the skin layer.

He remembered that it was the attack left by Zesta's opponent after being instantly strengthened, because the wound was very shallow and small, and the pain was almost non-existent, so he didn't pay attention to it.

No... It should be said that if he didn't use this arm to move just now, the black aura wouldn't spread.This seems to have been invaded in an instant through some kind of triggering condition.

"Curse!?"

Du Lin's face changed. He didn't have time to investigate the source of the curse. The best way now is to dispose of the corpse, and then call Da Vinci to help her solve it.And he didn't allow this thing to spread to other parts of his body.

【Emergency Treatment】

Activate the only remaining skill of the magic dress.The healing green light enveloped the arms of his body, and the black breath spread and stagnated, but it was not eliminated...

"It can only be contained, but not eradicated?" Du Lin frowned.

If this arm didn't contain the power of the king, he really wanted to cut this arm off.

"But the most important thing now is to leave!"

Du Lin squatted down, picked up Jiesta's body with one hand, and opened the door of the director's room.

There was a gap in the door opening, and he saw no one around. There was a kind of relaxation of doing something wrong, but also a kind of fear.

The figure of Simon walking from the aisle, the other party was wearing a white coat, his expression changed from his usual optimism, and he walked over very gloomy. The light green in the corner of his eyes made Du Lin startled, and then his face changed drastically.

Dead Apostle! ?