77 the next stage of evolution

As Ziliang thought, Hannibal was silent ...

This is an extremely obvious desire, which does not need to be hidden, let alone explain ... Hannibal 's pursuit of food can be said to be an arrogant and distorted self-recognition. Cattle and sheep are companions, and people who eat humans must stand on top of human beings ... He studied those words about "God" from an early age, just to make himself comparable to God. This is certainly not a ridiculous idea ... at least for Hannibal, this is a desire, a pursuit.

So ... what if you eat a god?

No one has really seen God, or casually said what those things are. In short, if there is such a transcendent existence before him ... can he really give up?

So Hannibal was stunned. He stared at this seemingly sloppy, but spiritually far beyond his cognition guy.

He tempted himself again ... naked temptation.

And myself, it was indeed tempted!

"Hehe-do you know what you're talking about?" Hannibal's elegant and indifferent face slightly twisted. This twist was due to an irresistible excitement.

He looked at Ziliang ... Indeed, it was a bit decadent and dirty, but it was always washable, much stronger than the messy humans whose appearance was bright and bright, but the spirit was dirty, Hannibal was unconscious Swallowed. He seemed to have seen Zi Liang's body after being rinsed, lying naked, his body reflecting a slight luster ... Just in front of himself, he should seriously appreciate him ... ... cut him.

"Of course I know." Zi Liang still said with a smile: "You feed on humans, because you can't find any higher ingredients than humans in this world, don't you, but you have eaten for so many years, Are you tired of it?

Do you remember how you felt when you first ate people, I guess, it does n't even need any processing ...

But now? Look at what you eat, dirty, boring, one by one in your limited life to chase those things that make you sick, you have been tired of it, so now you have to use the most expensive spices Cooking, placed on the most gorgeous tableware, but also with a comfortable knife and fork, seats, and the most beautiful music, only then you can eat it.

But what can you do? You can't find any more delicious food at all, so you can only eat it all the time ... it's like eating a piece of mud covered with cumin.

How long do you have to eat?

Ha ha-keep eating? Is it something that you would have been difficult to swallow up to a meal before your death? "

Zi Liang's words seemed to be a drop of hot oil dripping into Hannibal's heart, his muscles even trembling.

"Now, a fresher ingredient is right in front of you. Look at me, one is more delicious than the most memorable food you have eaten, so delicious that you do n't even know me, so you ca n't even imagine my taste Here! And now, I stand here ...

Do you want to try it? "

Hannibal didn't need to say much, the whole world knew, he thought.

He certainly thinks that no matter how frenzied this dietary craze is, in short this is his pursuit, even if it will be drawn into the deepest part of the nine-layer purgatory, then he will also turn those evil spirits into food in his mouth, Eat all the way!

So he laughed even more distortedly, and the sharp outline was already like some kind of evil spirit face, but still able to reveal the weird charm of the soul-stirring: "Why, don't you cut yourself up and give it to me What? "

"Of course not, how could you accept this worst kind of charity." Zi Liang replied: "I will not treat you as a kind of tramp who only knows the cruel things. You are among the thousands of planes. For those who enjoy food, the cooking process is more worthy of your obsession than the moment you eat it ...

So stay by my side and become stronger and understand me step by step. This is also a process of cooking... Until one day, you can finally press me on your chopping board and cut it yourself Open my flesh, imagine how great satisfaction you will get at that moment! "

...

"Hahahahahahahahaha"

Hannibal didn't answer, but he smiled, and his indifferent face didn't know how many years it first twisted to bloom.

Zi Liang clearly felt that the compass in his hand began to tremble ... A few lines of words immediately appeared.

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[Fusion is complete]

[Class B Sin Fragment: Gluttonous Mincers]

[Hannibal. Lecter]

[The road to evolution opens]

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This is the same text as when Harry Quinn was merged. At the same time, the whole hospital again shook with a crunch. Zi Liang closed his eyes and opened his arms slightly ...

A hurricane never knew which corner hit, and when Ziliang opened his eyes again, he was already in the "evolution corridor".

Ziliang's familiar journey came to the end of his own path. A lilac fragment was quietly waiting for him.

Everyone must remember that the C-level fragment belonging to Harlequin was light blue, and the B-level fragment of Hannibal was purple.

Of course, the strength of sin fragments is not judged by the level of the level. When the "sin" was broken, different fragments were scattered in thousands of planes, and the environment of each plane spawned different fragments. Attributes, in fact they are not much worse in nature, that is to say, if you throw Hannibal to Gotham, then he can also do big things.

Of course, Hannibal is not scattered in Gotham after all, so this difference also allows different fragments to open different evolutionary doors. The level B evolutionary ability is naturally more powerful than the level C.

However, this time Ziliang didn't seem to choose to push a new path of evolution, but instead of thinking about it, he came to the corridor of the last "Broken Titonos Blood" again.

Standing in front of the sign at the beginning of the corridor, Zi Liang took out the compass in his pocket and put it up. At the same time, a line of words slowly emerged.

[Whether to open the next door of "Blood of Titonos"]

[Yes]

[no]

Without too much hesitation, Zi Liang directly clicked on the compass [Yes].

In an instant, accompanied by this huge roar! The door at the end of the corridor was scattered and slowly opened,

At the same time, the purple B-grade sin fragment disappeared.

...

Behind this door is a space similar to the temple. In the center of the temple is a broken statue of Titonos.

On the compass, new handwriting gradually emerged.

[The muddy blood of Titonos]

[Your cursed blood is no longer incomplete, your broken bones will grow like wild grass, and your minced meat will regenerate like maggots. Maybe you can still kill yourself. This is the last kindness of the goddess of dawn ... ...]