Hepburn: "Little Austin, today is your most important day. The teacher will come with you too. I wish you success."

"I will definitely become a wizard!"

Hepburn pinched my face and said, "Little Austin is really ambitious. He deserves to be my disciple."

"Hepburn, I said, don't pinch my face."

...

"Pinch me again and I'll pinch you too!"

"Why are you blushing? Hehe."

"Alas, it's a pity that after you entered the Magic Tower, I rarely see you, and I won't be able to teach you anymore. Today, let's learn the last lesson."

...

"I'm fine, I'm fine, you have to be strong."

...

"Goodbye my little Austin."

...

No more, the person who lied is no more, the person who bullied me every day is no more. I don't cry because my heart is really numb right now. There are no more tears streaming down my face, no more tears falling like rain.

Hepburn, Hepburn.

Orsay, Audrey, Hepburn, the fat old man, the skinny old man, the white-robed old man.

All dead.

They have all left me forever.

Perhaps, in this human world, it is destined that good people will die.

Only the bad guys, those cruel ones, those despicable creatures, can live well.

Why? Why did I come to this world, why do I have to suffer such pain? I am the great Austin Griffin.

"It's useless." The cold voice woke me up. I slowly looked up.

Tang Ling came to me at some point. He looked at me calmly and said, "You should be able to feel that what he did to you just now was useless. I admit, that artifact is so powerful that even if the officer is willing to sacrifice himself, he can forcibly transfer his power to you tenfold and integrate it into your body. Even I have never obtained such an artifact. If he were stronger, it would be possible to directly push you to the Dharma God level. Unfortunately, he is only at the sixth level and is far from being able to do so."

At this point, he paused and continued: "Although his sacrifice is meaningless, I envy you a little. At least, you have a servant. Now, he is dead. Will you do as he said and not surrender to me and die with him, or will you become my servant and follow me to the highest point in the world? I can allow you to leave this world painlessly and then dismantle your body for research."

"Austin Griffin, this is your name. Do you know? At that time, I was touched. Longevity is important, but it seems that I also need to cultivate some truly trustworthy people. This is spiritual sustenance. I have never felt this way before. It was him who moved me. Tell me, what is his name?"

I shook my head gently: "No. You don't need to know his name."

Tang Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "What? Have you decided? Will you accompany him? However, I want to remind you that his soul will not survive this kind of death, and he will not even have an afterlife."

I shook my head again. "I haven't changed my mind. I'm willing to make a contract with you. However, can you let me take revenge first?"

As I said that, I looked at Higuain whose expression had changed drastically.

"Okay." Tang Ling said without hesitation.

"Thank you." I nodded at him, then slowly walked towards Higuain naked.

Higuain looked at me eagerly, as if he wanted to tell me something.

"Let him talk." I said to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling waved his hand, and Higuain was suddenly able to speak.

"I was wrong, Austin Griffin. I know I was wrong. The hatred that crossed my mind. I didn't know that you were not the enemy who killed my son. My enemy should be him. Your strength has increased, I can feel that you should have the power of a Dharma God now. You unseal me, and we can face him together. You are a strong man with six attributes, not an ordinary Dharma God like us. We can kill him. This is our only chance. What he wants to sign with you is a blood contract, a master-slave contract. If you complete such a contract, you will be enslaved by him forever, and he can even kill you with a single thought. Your servant did the right thing. He knew the dangers of doing so, so he sacrificed himself to give you a chance to fight back."

“You don’t deserve to call him.” I said calmly, “Higuain, in you, I see the worst of humanity. But there is no hatred in my heart. You killed the person I loved the most, and you saw the pain and despair in me happily. Because of you, I have cut off all attachments to this world. Do you think I will cooperate with you?”

Even if what he said was true, if he and I could join forces to kill Tang Ling, I would not do it. Because, what does this mean to me? My heart is dead, and in my dead heart, a new idea is constantly growing.

The humans created by the God of Creation should not have a happy ending, they must be destroyed. Only by destroying all of humanity can all the worst of humanity be eliminated.

I grabbed one of Higuain’s hands and said, “You have to scream louder, otherwise, I will be slower.” As I said that, I broke one of his ribs.

The severe pain made Higuain’s body tremble, but he did not scream.

"Tang Ling, give me a chance. After all, we are still husband and wife. Don't you have this little bit of affection? If you want to kill me, give me mercy. Don't let this monster torture me."

"Bang." Higuain's first two finger joints were also broken by me. "Ah-" This time, he finally couldn't help but scream.

As if Tang Ling didn't hear anything, he sat on the spot and surrounded himself with silver light. He didn't know if his voice had been blocked. And all that didn't matter to me.

This is the first time I've come to this world to do something so serious.

Water magic continued to flow into Higuain's body, helping him heal and wake him up, allowing him to clearly feel the changes in his body every minute and every second.

Higuain, as the God of Law, was actually not strong enough, not at all. He always wanted to faint, but I kept waking him up again and again. Water magic could really play a good role at this time. I could even use water to turn into ice to make it easier for him to wake up.

Sometimes, fire magic was also useful.

Is the smell of burning not as good as the smell of a corpse?

Exactly two hours later, Tang Ling, who was sitting not far away, stood up and said, "Is that enough?"

Higuain was lying on the ground. He couldn't move, but I was sure he wasn't dead and was conscious. Was I happy for these two hours? He was desperate, but I don't know who was more desperate than the look in my eyes. Seeing his appearance, my heart felt very calm, or rather dead.

When Hepburn disappeared, my heart died.