Chapter 338 She Is Watching, I Am Listening

The next moment, Alley's spirit body suddenly rushed towards Annan.

Annan didn't feel the cold passing through his spirit body.

Almost instantly, Annan felt a rush of foreign body sensations coming from his abdomen.

It's like it's about to be produced...

Without hesitation, he pulled out a silver coin from his pocket, clamped it between the thumb of his right hand and the second knuckle of his index finger, and flicked it casually.

The silver coin seemed to spread rapidly along the inertia, and unfolded into a slender and sharp blade with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, Annan pointed it at his abdomen.

"I knew that in the end, this point has to be connected after all..."

Annan sighed and opened his abdomen.

Joseph uses a sledgehammer and is a wizard himself.

The police use guns and carry hounds.

Even Amos's own weapon is "the piercing rifling of the skeleton".

——So, where did Amos get his severe abdominal injury in the first place? Why are there injuries that hurt the internal organs, but there are no traces of fighting or other injuries?

There is only one answer.

The incision on his abdomen was cut open by Amos himself.

As for the purpose...

Annan watched calmly, and half of the umbilical cord emerged from his abdomen like a snake, shattering the bottle full of wine, and connecting to Angelo's abdomen.

The umbilical cord was burning with transparent flames of seven colors... It was an illusory color like a rainbow.

Annan watched his health drop rapidly, and quickly took out the tomato containing the blood of more than a dozen people and connected it to the other end of the umbilical cord.

At this time, Annan's health has reached about half.

Pretty much the same level as when he entered the nightmare.

And the "meat ball" was extracting the flesh and blood inside the tomato, growing rapidly, stretching out its limbs and five senses.

It's like being born by Annan... It went from a stillborn seven or eight month old to a seven-eight-pound baby girl in the blink of an eye.

The baby opened his eyes.

It has green eyes.

- A stillborn rebirth?

The corner of Annan's mouth rose.

Absolutely not.

"What shall I call you?"

Annan asked softly, "Master Bone? Angelo? Or...

"Ellie?"

"You can call me Elle... Annan. This is the power I have granted you, for the sake of you staying with me until the end and watching my birth."

The baby girl in front of him made a girlish voice "And my real name is Angelo.

"Angel of Betrayal - Daughter of Lord Skeleton, Angelo."

yes.

The unborn son of Bone... Angelo who possesses half of the truth of "betrayal".

She can almost be regarded as half of the "God of Betrayal".

It was when she was left behind by her mother as a prop, ignored by her biological father, killed by her adoptive father, and her soul was imprisoned in the nightmare circle made by her biological father, the third father, Skeleton, and repeated a thousand times. Yuji's betrayal——Are herself who got the truth of "betrayal".

That is the truth of the "betrayal" that even the Skeleton Lord himself only got the fragments.

The Skeleton Lord waited for decades in Frozen Water Harbor just to get her and complete his truth...

Just for the time when the flowers bloom and bear fruit.

The son of God Bone, will also be the apostle he is most satisfied with.

Live by betrayal, die by betrayal, resurrect by betrayal, ascend by betrayal.

Why would Amos blurt out "Help me, Elle" to Angelo?

Why did he not hesitate to use Elle's body to complete the ritual to resurrect Angelo?

Why is he so obsessed with this child who is not himself and has nothing to do with him by blood?

——It was because he knew for a long time that Angelo might be Alley.

But because of this, Ellie would never forgive his sins.

"Are you satisfied, Elle?"

Annan asked in a low voice.

Angelo, on the other hand, maintained the posture of a baby, smiled and put his thumb in his mouth, and gave a strange girlish laugh, "Satisfied.

"—Dream is a poison that confuses the good and maddens the wicked.

"Those who ignore morality for the sake of their dreams, those who go beyond the law for the sake of their dreams, those who betray those they love for the sake of their dreams...

"—I curse you."

The dead Alley, or the newly born "Angelo", let out an incomparably clear cry.

"I curse you that you will be betrayed by your dreams. You will be exhausted, dry, betrayed...until you finally betray your dreams.

"I curse you too... The dream betrayed by you will surely turn into your greatest curse, your deepest nightmare. It will haunt you for the rest of your life who gave it up, and you will wake up from the nightmare... for everything you abandoned regret for life."

The curse overflowing from Elle's mouth turned into chains and disappeared into the void.

This is a curse that no one knows and no one has seen.

Except Annan.

"...So, am I your keeper?"

Annan said softly.

"yes."

The baby girl made a soft and sweet voice, "You are the witness of this curse... Would you like to?"

Although it is a question, but in her tone, there is not even the slightest hatred, resentment and hysteria.

There is only incomparable peace.

Calm like the sea—that is the tyranny that those who have set foot on the earth cannot spy on or touch in their entire lives.

Only at this time, can I clearly realize that "Ai Lei" is already dead.

"—Of course I would."

Annan also replied earnestly, "Although I am late, I still have to say... It's not you who is wrong.

"So of course you can hate them, you can take revenge on them, and you can curse them. That's the privilege of the betrayed - you don't have to suppress your emotions like that.

"It's better to say... your curse is too gentle."

From birth to death, and even to resurrection, Alley was used and betrayed by those who "dream to go further".

Even if she cursed all the "dream chasers", Annan would understand.

But she didn't.

She remained sane...only cursed those who "disregarded morals, laws, and even betrayed relatives and loved ones for their dreams."

"...You are much stronger than Duke Bone."

Annan exclaimed, "If only you were the god of betrayal."

"—It would have been like this, Annan."

At this moment, the voice of the skeleton came from Angelo's mouth, "I and she each hold half of the truth of 'betrayal'. In the end, we will become gods with two sides of one body... I and Elle together are the only ones. The complete god of betrayal.

"She will be the 'betrayer', watching the betrayal; and I will be the 'betrayer', listening to the wailing of the betrayed.

"We'll meet again... I said before, you'll be Frostwhisper. I didn't lie to you. I won't lie to you this time.

"I hope you'll recognize us when we meet again."

"Ah, I try my best."

Annan replied casually.

Just then, the surrounding nightmare... or the "gallery" itself began to crumble and crumble.

But Joseph, who was standing at the door with a sledgehammer, didn't know when he turned into a hollow earthen puppet, collapsed and shattered, and the black mud inside overflowed.

Angelo did not become a "colored ball of light" this time, but a beautiful, energetic baby girl. And they didn't fight in the end.

"Am I going to witness the birth of a new god again... I don't want to be your pope."

Annan sighed, put the gun with only the last bullet in his pocket on the table, turned and walked towards the stairs.

This last bullet was supposed to be used to impose the "can't travel far" spell on Angelo.

This is also an "opportunity of betrayal" that Duke Bone deliberately gave to those who conquered the nightmare.

There is no doubt that this is the last malice of the skeleton.

The baby girl has no evasion ability. As long as Annan shoots him, Angelo will be fixed in the frozen water port... and Annan will get a higher evaluation for killing the betrayal angel.

— but Annan chose to refuse.

Ellie has been miserable enough. As Elle's keeper, he didn't want to betray her anymore.

Annan also has his bottom line.

"Don't really treat the player as a demon without emotion and immorality..."

Annan muttered in a low voice.

The frost covering the ground had been shattered and cracked in the shock, which finally allowed Annan to get off his feet.

"Where are you going?"

The baby girl placed on the table by Annan made two overlapping voices, "This nightmare has been completely purified by you... You don't need to go anywhere, just wait for it to die naturally."

"Ah, it's okay."

Annan said casually, "It's just to satisfy my little obsessive-compulsive disorder..."

He said and walked to the door of the basement.

Annan took off his shirt and hung it on the hanger.

On the display cabinet, Elle's left eye has disappeared.

Annan still had stab wounds that could touch his internal organs on his abdomen, and walked to the gate of the gallery.

At this time, the closed door of the gallery had opened at an unknown time.

Outside the house is blue sky and white clouds, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

And the whole gallery is collapsing.

Just walking out of the gallery, Amos's soul can be liberated.

but……

"—some people are undeserving of redemption."

Annan murmured in a low voice and walked towards the gate.

With all his strength, he closed the door and turned inward.

He looked at the brightly lit gallery, his belly soaked in blood and dying.

Everything is the same as in the beginning.

And in Elle's gratified chuckle, the ceiling of the gallery finally collapsed.

The world in front of Annan's eyes instantly turned to pitch black.

Nightmare Gallery - Completely cleared.

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