Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

Philip was found in the garden, and he was very different from his usual life, exuding an ominous and disgusting uncleanness all over his body. It's physiologically tempting to stay away and disgusting. Jack couldn't even look at him directly, he was still familiar, but he snaked and crawled up a lot of black blurs that didn't seem to be part of him.

These things spread up from different places like tattoos, and if Jack had seen the marks on his hands that had been magical, he would see that the two marks were so similar, but they felt so different.

This trace brings complete malice, as if it is deliberately corroding the whole attachment, or destroying the life force of the host, but it itself is in a chaotic and fragmented state, as if it is deliberately not intended to be too malicious.

This almost contradictory content did not stop Jack from approaching Philip, who was sitting in the same position as they had met before, his body not fluctuating much, but Jack couldn't see his specific expression, and because of the black lines, Jack almost instinctively did not observe Philip.

He could only close his eyes, and then found that his ears felt uncomfortable when he heard Philip's voice, but it was not as bad as before. He was very familiar with this garden, otherwise he would not have come here to relax when he was bribed. So it can almost be said that he is familiar with the way, and he touched Philip directly.

The honorable guest's hands were cold, and at the moment of touching it, a painful discomfort that was even more excessive than before welled welled up from his heart. Jack's body was almost instantly stressed and wanted to withdraw, but apparently as a fearless seven-year-old child, his feelings for his friend in such a scene suppressed his instincts.

And Philip obviously felt it at this time, a strange touch, warm but weak, so the Grand Prince made the first request for help from a weak human race for the first time so far, he shook Jack's hands back, his body was extremely cold at this time, and the cold was biting.

Just a simple gesture was already all his strength, his mind was extremely sluggish, and his trance was already crumbling after he really felt the arrival of another intelligent being, but with his own awareness of protecting the secrets of the royal family, he still said the last word. "Don't let other people find out. "

I didn't hear a reply, but I could feel the movement from my hands, so I guess it was a positive answer. This was the last thought of His Royal Highness the Great Prince, and then a dark and cold consciousness poured into his brain. Guests lose their own ideas.

It

was obviously a painful thing for Jack, and it was no stranger to him, as he felt it after every devout worship of the statue of the Apostle of Ray. From vomiting at the beginning, I slowly got used to it.