Honey, It's Time To Take Your Medicine! Chapter 439

Chapter 439 Fortunately, that woman is not there (1)

The prince of monsters, Diabelik, was really saved by some means by the demon king Nag.

But it might not be a good thing for Diabelik. It is a taste more terrifying than death, and it is a **** that makes Diabelik deeply desperate but can never break free.

His body was already in pieces, and there was hardly any intact skin all over his body. In some places, thick bones could even be seen. The sticky and smelly blood continued to flow down Diabelik's body, sticking to the stone slab beneath him. On the ground, there was a foul smell.

The only part of the whole body that can barely be called complete should be the position of the head. The flesh and skin suffered a little less damage, but even so, the face was still twisted into a ball due to the long-term torture and pain.

He wanted to die, but was not allowed.

The face that was still visible at the beginning has become extraordinarily ugly at this moment.

No matter who it is, even Diabelik's closest confidant, I'm afraid that the creature in front of him will be the eldest prince he has always been loyal to.

Diabelik was shouting for help.

But because of the blockade of the secret room, it was impossible for any sound to come out, and only the sharp wailing echoed in the empty space.

Seeing that the black shadow had already walked in front of him, Diabelik's screaming stopped abruptly, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Although he no longer screamed, the amplitude and frequency of his body trembling was unprecedentedly accelerated, and his teeth moved quickly. It was obvious that the intense fear had made his will and soul unbearable.

Under the dim light, the black shadow suddenly raised his right hand, revealing the sharp knife in his palm.

Diabelik knew his nightmare was coming again.

His lips moved, and he begged almost in a whisper: "Father...please...kill me!"

Weak voice, completely opposite to the previous scream.

He wants to die.

That's right, the figure holding a sharp knife next to the stone slab where Dyabric was lying was his father, the king of monsters, Nag.

Diabelik had always been afraid of his father before, but only after being rescued by his father did Diabelik deeply understand how terrifying his father was.

He would rather die cleanly at the hands of the brave before, and he doesn't want to suffer the pain that will never see the end after waking up again.

"Ah, my dear son, why do you say such sad things?"

The black shadow in front of him made a faint voice, wafting in Diabelik's ear like a ghost.

"I'm not just doing this for me, but also for all the monsters, and even more for you..."

"Don't you realize how powerful you are now?"

"For the future of all our monsters, please bear with it a little bit, it's just a little pain."

Accompanied by an indifferent voice, the demon king Nag glanced at Diabelik's body, as if looking for a place where he could use the knife, but...there are not many places to choose.

After a few seconds of hesitation, the sharp knife suddenly fell, and with a scoff, a long piece of meat between the two ribs on Diabelik's chest was cut off by Diabelik.

The severe pain made Diabelik's body twitch into a ball.

The Demon Lord Nag turned a blind eye, took the piece of meat and turned away, and went straight to a strange container. At first glance, it seemed to be a huge glass container, more than five meters high and nearly two meters in diameter.

It is all dark red liquid, the main ingredient is the blood drawn by the demon king Nag from the head of the god, and a large amount of potion is added to make the liquid change from bright red to dark red, making it look more It looks weird.

These potions are almost all produced according to the research report of the Dark Witch Saya.

That stupid woman has no idea what she's researching.

Staring at the glass container in front of him, Demon King Nag didn't hesitate for too long, and quickly threw the slice of meat in his hand into the container.

Immediately afterwards, a scene so weird that it made one's scalp tingle appeared.

The piece of meat removed from Diabelik's body is undergoing rapid changes, as if breathing, bulging and shrinking, like a beating heart.

Immediately afterwards, the piece of meat began to squirm in a very weird way.

Just on the surface of the meat, a large number of fresh granulation is rapidly growing and spreading.

In the glass container, the volume of the meat in the dark red liquid is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually the meat is elongated, and even loomingly presents the silhouette of a human.

A new life is being born, but for Diaberik lying on the slate behind, the real **** has just arrived.

As if, Diabolik only felt that his soul had been torn apart. The pain was a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than the pain in the body. It was a feeling that no life could bear.

The mournful howling almost tore Diabelik's throat to pieces.

The whole process lasted for a long time, and the outline of the meat in the container became more and more clear, until finally it completely turned into another big monster prince.

It's just that the skin on the body seems to have never grown completely, and there are large cracks, which looks very ugly.

After releasing this new life from the container, a bone needle appeared in the hands of the demon king Nag, and a silk thread that seemed to be made of the tendons of some creature, which bit by bit cracked the new Diabelik's body. The skin was stitched together, and a black cloak hanging next to it flew into the palm of his hand, and draped it over the newborn Diabelik.

Following the demon king Nag inputting a command, the newly born Diaberik quietly left the chamber.

Turning around, looking at the eldest son who was hardly moving behind him, Nag didn't show much pity or sadness, and his eyes even looked a little disappointed.

"This is not the result we want..."

He seems to be talking to someone.

Soon, another voice came from the mouth of Demon King Nag: "Damn, I didn't expect this to happen. This is too far from our expected result."

Diabelik gained a magical, regenerative ability.

The pieces of meat separated from the body will re-grow into a new individual after reaching a certain amount.

This individual almost has the strength comparable to that of Diabelik himself in his heyday, but his mind is still undeveloped, just like a tamed hound who can only accept simple orders. From the heart, this is a very terrifying ability, but this This ability is not what they want.

What's worse, Diabelik itself can't regenerate, and he can't even use healing magic to heal the wounds on his body. Demon King Nag can only use some special but cruel methods to maintain the life and consciousness of his eldest son.

"How about we use your body for experiments? Your body must be much stronger than your son's."

"Do you want to die?"

"In no mood."

"Then don't talk nonsense..." Nag was bickering with himself. If it weren't for the **** and terrifying scenes around him, this scene would even look a little funny.

"Perhaps, only the physical body of the second-generation brave can meet our requirements. I hope we can gain something this time."

The Demon Lord Nag is discussing a detailed plan with another existence in his body, and no one cares about the most pitiful, saddest, and miserable figure behind him.

For them, it was just a test case.

Before Diabolik's value has been squeezed out, they will not allow him to die.

It's not me who hurts, so it doesn't matter.

Gudong!

Outside the Demon King's Palace, with a wine bottle in his hand, Romon, who looked drunk, trembled violently. The indescribable sense of fear made the hairs on Romon's body stand on end.

The third Diabelik appeared.

Exeter, King City.

Elf King Alfred moved his previously stiff limbs.

There was still some suspicion in his scarlet eyes.

Alfred already understood that the mysterious and powerful girl in front of him was also Qin Chu's enemy, and the enemy's enemy was his friend. The Elf King still understood this truth.

He will not refuse to cooperate with Aileen, after all, Qin Chu's strength is too strong, and it is completely impossible to kill Qin Chu single-handedly with his own level.

However, Alfred still had serious doubts, could the combination of the two really kill Qin Chu?

"Hmph, I'm thinking too much." Irene clearly knew what Alfred was thinking: "Qin Chu's strength is far stronger than you think, even if you add me, you need at least ten Valkyrie ranks or above existence can be dealt with."

Ten?

This number obviously shocked Alfred, and the elf king was about to retreat.

That guy Qin Chu, is he really that powerful?

"Besides, this doesn't include Sylph and Athena."

Sylph, hearing the name Alfred's heart twitched uncontrollably.

That is his woman, but he can only stay outside the window through the shadow of the curtain, watching the woman he loves serve that man. Is there anything more humiliating and painful than this?

What made the Elf King even more unbelievable was that that guy Qin Chu tossed back and forth for two full hours... Is this a statistic that humans can achieve?

In retrospect, I can only last for two minutes, and I feel inexplicably even more upset deep in my heart.

"However, Alfred, you have to understand that now is our best chance to kill Qin Chu, because there are only Athena and Sylph around Qin Chu..."

"Villet, Anthea... and Heloise, Iyeta, Ekaterina, Norma... Your Excellency the Elf King, you have no idea how many masters there are around Qin Chu."

"Once Qin Chu returns to the imperial city, with so many masters stronger than you guarding him, do you think you still have a chance to kill Qin Chu in this lifetime?"

Especially, a mysterious girl with silver hair and red eyes.

That woman's strength made Erin fearful.

I have reached a new level of myself, and I don't have the slightest strength to fight back in front of that woman.

Fortunately, that woman is not here now.

"All in all, now is our best and only chance to kill Qin Chu."

Sending the first chapter, thank you for the reward of 1,000 points for Misty Rain by the Broken Bridge, and 500 points for the reward from the younger brother of the family, thank you for your support.

(end of this chapter)

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