Thriller Trainee

151.Judgment Day

The little devil hugged the rabbit doll and slept very soundly.

This was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had since entering this instance, and he was not trapped in the nightmare of future memories for the entire night. Although there were violent winds and rain in the town outside the window, lightning and thunder, and occasionally thunder struck down from the clouds and resounded across the wilderness, it did not affect his sleep.

A dreamless night.

It was not until early in the morning when the sun rose from the east that the little devil woke up from his sleep.

His long, curved eyelashes drooped and flickered for a while before he regained consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, the young man was lying next to him with his head propped up, his light pink eyes showing no signs of sleepiness.

The loose nightgown outlines the young man's slender waistline, and his long white hair falls from his body and is spread on the dark bed, like a piece of pure and beautiful moonlight.

The nostrils seemed to be tainted with the cold fragrance of the other party, as refreshing as pine wood, which immediately made people feel happy.

The little devil blinked his dark brown eyes and showed a big smile, "Good morning, big brother."

He didn't know why, but his intuition told him that the magician didn't seem to be in a good mood.

The little devil couldn't help but start to recall what extraordinary things he had done last night.

But he always sleeps very honestly and peacefully. Whatever the sleeping position is, he can only roll around a little, and he will never cross the line.

After thinking for a second, the little devil decided to admit his mistake first, "Brother, did I wake you up last night?"

Zong Jiu looked at him indifferently, with no emotion or anger in his tone, "What's going on with that thing on your back?"

The little boy froze, and then realized that his reaction was too violent, so he subconsciously hugged the rabbit doll in his arms.

Last night, after Zong Jiu saw the scars on the little devil's back and the many black lines of sin that were about to condense into a black mass, he did not alert the snake, but gently put down the candlestick and fell into deep thought.

The big devil always wore gloves on his hands.

There are white gloves and black half-finger tactical leather gloves. Each pair just covers the slender fingers.

Zongjiu had also seen what he looked like when he took off his gloves. The fingers on his back were covered with hideous scars, which was extremely ugly.

Those scars gradually overlapped with the scars on the little devil's back. It cannot be said that they are the same, they can only be said to be exactly the same.

Plus those dense black threads of sin wrapped around the scars.

Zong Jiu finally understood the sense of disobedience he had been feeling vaguely since he entered this small town.

People in this small town have been using their faith to make endless demands.

But it doesn’t take faith for the gods to be kind to the earth.

Whether it is separating sins or purifying black lines, it is the little pope himself who is consuming his own power.

"You transferred the sins of the townspeople onto yourself, didn't you?"

The white-haired young man stared deeply into his eyes, as if there was a whirlpool spinning in his pupils, not allowing the person looking at him to escape for even a moment.

The residents of the town only need to confess to the Pope, and the black lines on their bodies will disappear.

But the little pope is not Jesus Christ, nor is he a God who can forgive all living beings. The sins he eliminates will not disappear, but will only be transferred to himself in another way.

Like a little devil.

Zongjiu guessed that his ability was not purification at all, but transfer.

...

Last night, a complete conflict broke out between the two teams of trainees.

Anthony had a headache.

As of now, no trainee has died in this instance.

But no one knows how many trainees will survive tomorrow's Judgment Day.

He has made enough arrangements, but it is obvious that this copy is not simple.

The second main quest is incredibly difficult to complete. Let's not discuss the level of this dungeon. Apart from that adult, the only one who can really destroy the dungeon is the collective dungeon of the B-level trainees from last time.

However, when he had a night chat with the magician last night, the other party gave him a positive answer, which also made Anthony dubious.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's mainly because the magician is also A-level like him, and he has never heard of his powerful special props or abilities.

Could it be that after winning the Halloween competition last time, the magician opened something good from that S-class blind box?

He thought about it all night and finally decided to bet on the magician.

They were clearly not relatives, and there had been conflicts before, but for some reason, Anthony now had a blind trust in Zong Jiu.

If I had to say it, it might just be intuition.

The half-vampire was very energetic at night. He got up early today, made an appointment with Xu Su and Zhong Yiyuan, and was about to go upstairs to find the magician to explain his plan. However, he saw the white-haired young man with a cold face. , holding the limp little pope in one hand, he happened to come down from the top floor.

"Morning, we'll talk about anything later."

Zong Jiu nodded towards them and continued to bring the little devil all the way into the cathedral with a cold expression on his face.

"His Majesty the Pope."

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

...

Last night was a thunderstorm night, and the clergy in the church had a tacit understanding not to knock on the door to disturb him, but instead asked another cardinal to preside over morning prayers as usual.

The morning prayers had just ended, and everyone had surprise on their faces when they saw the little pope coming downstairs.

As we all know, the Pope often has trouble sleeping on stormy nights and usually doesn't wake up until noon. He didn't expect that today would be such an exception.

Zongjiu didn't say anything, but directly brought the little devil to the confession room, pushed the person to the other side, and walked into the small room where the clergy listened to the confession.

"Now, come and confess to me."

The little devil rubbed his hair and was silent for a while, then said helplessly, "It's useless."

The townspeople can go to the Pope to confess, but who should confess to the Pope?

"Then answer my previous question."

Zongjiu replied calmly: "Have you transferred their sins to yourself?"

This is what makes Zong Jiu incredible.

Because to be honest, whether it is a big devil or a little devil, even if the little devil is kind and cute enough, in Zong Jiu's heart, he will never be the type to sacrifice himself to help others.

After a long time, a muffled voice from the opposite side came from the gap in the door panel, "Yes."

"Why?"

"Ah...if I have to say it, maybe this is the meaning of my existence."

The little devil said softly: "Actually, brother, you don't have to worry too much, because I promised you before that I would help destroy this copy."

The adult devil would never have imagined that not long ago they declared war at the highest point of the amusement park, and this little copy devil would rush up to the magician to ask for cooperation. What was even more shocking was that the latter readily agreed.

If you want to destroy this copy, you have to let the adult demon come back.

Zong Jiu asked the little devil before, and the little devil said that there is only one way to get the adult body back, and that is to wait until the day of judgment.

Previously, Zongjiu thought that the day of judgment might be the time when the copy restrictions were lifted, but he didn't expect that it was because the little devil was carrying so many sins.

"Brother, don't worry about me. If the adult body doesn't come back, not only you, but even those with mentor status will have to stay in this dungeon. Because even without my ability, this body has been burdened with too many sins. It is impossible to successfully survive the Day of Judgment.”

The little devil lowered his head and gently stroked the long ears of the rabbit doll, "Brother knows, right? The me I see now is not the real six-year-old me, but because of the limitations of the copy, my personality has stayed. At this time, essentially, I am still him.”

The white-haired young man straightened his back and frowned.

indeed.

The little devil he sees now is not the devil who has really returned to six years old.

The six-year-old little devil is already in the past tense, and time cannot be reversed.

"So brother, there is no need to feel guilty. I was not killed because I always have to change back to my adult body."

The kid opposite muttered something like, "I don't want to be like that, that's all."

"So, what exactly did you go through after you turned six?"

Zongjiu repeated the question he had asked a long time ago.

"Brother, are you sure you want to know?"

The little devil sighed, "Yes, I am willing to tell my brother, but after I transform back into my adult body, my adult body will also retain this memory. Although I will not be angered, I don't know about my brother. ”

"After all, apart from me, the only people who know this secret are dead people."

Zongjiu: "..."

It was as if he didn't tell him that once the demon returned to his adult form, they would no longer be enemies.

If Zong Jiu was afraid of this, he would not have been able to fight with the devil eight hundred years ago.

"How persistent."

The little devil sighed, "It's interesting to say that as an adult, I am actually very interested in this copy, because this copy will also reproduce my brother's past to a certain extent."

Unexpectedly, the devil not only failed to peek into Zongjiu's past, but also got himself involved in it.

The little boy was sitting in the center of the confession room, his expression full of confusion.

"Brother, if you really want to know, come over here."

"But before that, brother has to promise me something."

"What's the matter?" Zong Jiu opened the curtain of the confession room and sat opposite the little devil.

"Brother, please squat down first."

The little devil's clear dark brown eyes looked at him expectantly, and one could see through them at a glance.

The white-haired young man followed his words and squatted down, just at the same level as the little devil sitting on the chair, so that their heights became equal.

The little boy put his hands on the magician's shoulders, raised his head, and looked at him seriously, "Although in the future I will be a heinous villain, a scumbag, a fool, and a lunatic with a confused mind, but elder brother......"

"Please be kind to him. Just think of it as my personal request to share this past with my brother. Okay?"

After saying this, the little devil seemed to have no intention of waiting for Zong Jiu's answer.

He moved forward nimbly and placed a gentle kiss on the young man's forehead.

The next second, the magician's slender body fell softly forward as if it had completely lost all strength.

The power of an adult is too much for a six-year-old child.

The little devil struggled to catch the magician with his eyes closed, and for the first time he regretted why he was not in his adult form.

I really want to grow up. If he were an adult, he should be able to hold his brother firmly.

He thought a little depressed.

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