I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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Debra doesn't have a last name of her own, she is - a pure assassin, trained since adoption, the meaning of this life is only as a tool, - a good knife. Although subjected to many years of brutal training, even the body She was completely transformed into a half-shadow creature to infinitely improve her stealth ability, but she didn't have any resentment for it, she thought it was all right, and she was proud and proud of her ability to contribute to the organization. Proud. Even though she didn't even have the qualification to know the real name of the organization, she could only firmly remember the symbol of the organization in her heart—the long sword wrapped in flames. Debra has a fervent love for organizations, and she knows how powerful organizations are, how many tools serve them, and how bright and just the path they continue to advance. They have many enemies, and they will be against the world, but their cause is absolutely right and will eventually - for this reason, Vambura devoutly willing to be a small pebble in the process of pioneering a new world, even if it is unknown Also willingly. This is the meaning of her life, and all suffering is sacrifice for a great cause, including death! So, when she was given the task of assassinating Wilde, she accepted it without hesitation. Even because of this, she accepted the extreme The painful secondary transformation has temporarily turned into a real shadow creature - between reality and dream, there is also a very special rope, that is, the "shadow world", and shadow creatures are the monsters living in it . Under normal circumstances, shadow creatures do not have any aggressiveness, just like plankton living in water, jumping and shuttling in the shadows all day long, and this swallowing, fusion and continuous birth. They have nothing to do with the real world, but very few wizards can drive them, but the effect is only to change the shape of the shadow, or let the shadow creatures escape from the shadow. However, shadow creatures cannot leave the shadow world, just like fish cannot leave water. , otherwise it will die after a while. Summoning and driving this kind of monster is useless at all, and no one cares about it over time. Debra is one of the failures of the organization's new experiment to re-use the shadow world. She is forcibly fused with a shadow creature, who exists like her, and the organization calls it a "shadow worm". These mysterious killers are called "Shadow Assassins". She can freely shuttle between reality and the shadow world, but when she sneaks into the shadow world, she must always endure the extreme pain of splitting their souls. Many shadow insects go crazy and commit suicide because of this. "But it's all worth it, whoever gets in the way of the organization, has to die! Debra knows Khris's name, it's on some list. It's another tool different from hers, more useful and more in control. It is complicated, so the planning cost for the organization is also higher. Harrison should use the magic mirror egg to summon the god-level dream beasts that the organization needs, and he himself will use this to annex the Red Sect and organize a large number of small and medium-sized hunters. It has become a more useful tool for the organization. But because of Wilde's intervention, not only did Harris die and become his sacrifice props, the white wolf and the red sect perished together, and finally the hunter force was integrated into a new hunter organization. The organization has been organized for many years. All the credit for the arrangement! This is the information Debra knows, she wants to remove all obstacles for the organization, so Wilde must die! 'The Voice of Doom' will dissolve Wilde's mind and brain, he will Slowly, he first felt like there were ants in his scalp, and then he crawled from the scalp to the cerebral cortex, gray matter, and brain. That extreme itch would destroy his will, and then he started scratching, tearing open his scalp, knocking Breaking his own skull finally digs out his own brain that has been riddled with holes, and it is not until this moment that he can be freed. Debra originally thought so, and she was already intoxicated by the fantasy of the other party screaming in pain but unable to do anything. After all, She is only one step away from success. Such a neat and tidy assassination is her style, and she goes straight to the target without any delay. As for why Wilde accepts an ordinary person, this is not in her consideration, she only needs Hide and poison, so two things can be done well. However, while she was waiting patiently, she suddenly saw the ordinary young man take out a coin from his pocket and toss it upwards with a smile." Ding. The coin spinning in midair stood up, the shuttle-shaped spindle imprinted on it was like a pupil at this moment, and the whole coin was like an eye that suddenly came to life. - An indescribable feeling snapped Debra's soul.

It was as if she was being watched by an existence in something, and it was like being clenched by an invisible big hand. At this moment, she felt her heart throbbing, and a sense of fear and oppression arose spontaneously. Run away! Run away! Instinct is roaring, warning her to get out of here quickly, a huge danger is coming. However, she didn't have time to react at all, and there was no way to react. It was stagnant in the air - the coin had fallen in an instant and hit the edge of the cup in front of Wilde. I don't know where it hit on the glass. There was a shallow crack on the cup "click" - The sound expanded and then spread to the entire cup body. "Bang! The glass was smashed into countless pieces by the coins in an instant, and the translucent pieces were scattered everywhere. The water in the cup instantly flowed out, covering half of the table, and covering all the pieces. Knowing why, the shadows of the fragments sounded like a "chi", and they all shook.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Debra let out a silent scream, "Sound of Doom" instantly penetrated the barrier between reality and shadow world, all fell on her body. If she was a real shadow creature, reality wouldn't have any effect on her. If she were a full humanoid, the "Voice of Doom" would only corrode her brain and cause no damage to other parts. But alas.. no if. She is a fusion creature, affected by reality, and at the same time because of the characteristics of shadow creatures, every part of her body is completely

It's like an organ of thinking. The invisible itch like an ant crawling swept through the whole body, bit by bit digging into it, adding another layer to the original pain of traveling through the shadow world, making her want to tear herself apart and fuck it to pieces. She began to dissolve, devoured herself, and then reborn in a daze, screaming silently, forming a cycle. The scattered shadows of the glass did not attract any attention. There is no way for Debra to get out of here. This darkness, despair and pain will accompany her for an infinite time. . . . There is no end, no end. "The Ding Ding coin was bounced off to the ground, and Guzolu rolled a few times before falling down, with no red dots marked by Lin Jie on the surface.

doom. \u003e

Lin Jie looked at the messy glass pieces on the table, and twitched the corners of his mouth, completely ignoring how things would turn out like this. Wilde's expression suddenly changed and he stood up, staring at the shadow of the glass shards thoughtfully.

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