Operation Red Book

"It's time to end everything..."

Jasper held the lightning sword high and walked towards Joshua step by step.

"You two are like two scarecrows holding up a child's toy stick..."

"I don't have enough physical strength, ability, magic power, or brain power..."

"Hehehe... Let's take a good look at real lightning..."

Joshua was breathing slightly as he saw the crackling lightning sword approaching step by step.

Is he going to die? He is really going to die...

But what about the future self I met before?

Joshua kept thinking about the night a few months ago when he met his future self while he was guarding the red book.

No matter what happened to that self in the future, at least he lived to see the future...

Yes, he can still live...

What about Ivy?

Why did he say he missed her? Wasn't she there with him?

When did it start? When did it start?

Now? Or in the future?

An hour later? A day later? A month later? A lifetime later...

Warm liquid flowed from the corners of Joshua's eyes, wetting the wooden board on which his head was resting.

"Sorry……"

He understood a truth, perhaps, he really could decide everything.

Time...world...laws...life and death...fate...

"I'm sorry...I was wrong..."

He spoke out all that was in his heart, repeating it over and over again with a weak breath.

"Please, save me, save classmate Ivy..."

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

An ugly grin sounded in his ears, and Jasper raised the lightning sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword pointing at Joshua's heart.

Joshua closed his eyes in despair. There was no movement around him, and there were no miracles recorded in the Bible...

Of course, because he was not praying to the holy God, but to the evil demon who was against heaven...

"Stab!"

The sharp object penetrated the wooden board directly, piercing the dark red blood stain that had seeped into the wood chips into pieces.

That was the blood flowing from the back of Joshua's head, but there was no trace of the tall and thin figure on the bare wooden board.

Jasper was stunned for 2 seconds. He stared at the place where the lightning sword stabbed, then raised his eyes angrily and looked upwards.

Joshua, who was originally extremely weak, seemed like a different person at this moment. Although his appearance and figure were still the same, his temperament was completely different from before.

He pursed his lips tightly, and stared at the demon below with his red pupils.

The white, deep fangs were faintly visible between the red lips, and the half of the face that was originally swollen was now healing and smoothing out rapidly.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of gray-black bat wings growing from his back.

"Hehe..." Jasper sneered twice.

"No wonder I always smell a disgusting bloody smell. It turns out there is an old vampire here who has been pickled for thousands of years!"

"I told you not to go there from the beginning."

Lord Leon said in a low voice, and it was unclear who he was talking to.

"When I stepped through that door, I smelled the stench of goats... See, I got beaten by that little goat..."

"Who are you calling a little lamb? A bloodless old bat!"

"I'm talking about you! You're a shameless, uneducated, and genital-less old sheep!"

“That’s enough…”

A weak gasp escaped Joshua's lips, totally inconsistent with the cursed muttering from before.

This is his voice, but it doesn't match his arrogant attitude.

"Take Ai Wei out...quickly..."

"In your words?"