Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"Sizzle——" A ball of pitch-black flame ignited at the fingertips and slowly approached between Fan Wei's eyes. The rising high temperature singed the hair on his forehead and emitted a slight burnt smell.

After being caught by this terrifying woman, Fan Wei was taken to a secret small warehouse.

The woman threw him onto a chair and neither opened his mouth nor forced a confession from him. She simply used a small ball of black flame to light him like she was torturing a little white mouse.

"You, what do you want to do?"

There were many wounds on his skin, and the blood had dyed his cheeks red. Fan Wei knew that he was doomed this time, but he understood that these cruel guys definitely had other purposes.

Otherwise I wouldn't be alive till now.

"Haha, you are calmer than I thought. Are you fearless?" The woman slowly walked around the back of the chair where Fan Wei was tied up, pressed his shoulders and spoke softly.

"Do you think someone will come to rescue you? Or do you think we dare not kill you?"

"No, I just know that panicking won't change anything." Fan Wei replied calmly, "You must have your intentions, why not tell me."

"Tsk tsk, what a clever fellow! It is indeed very easy for someone like you to manipulate the young Son of God."

The woman reached out to cover Fan Wei's eyes and laughed, "How about trying this?"

A shadow-like black flame suddenly rose from behind her, and the dancing flames seemed to be extremely crazy.

An irresistible aura of destruction enveloped Fan Wei, projecting all kinds of horrifying thoughts of destroying everything in his mind, causing every hair and nerve to suddenly tense up.

The annihilation of matter is only the appearance of the black flame, its true essence is the despair of the soul!

In every rising black spark is the scream of a person in the world who has been deprived of everything and experienced all kinds of cruelty.

If the world is an illusion, then the black flame is the deepest darkness and nothingness outside the dream. The minds of ordinary people are simply unable to accept the torture of such extinction!

The woman smiled, waiting for the man in front of her to collapse.

But Fan Wei's reaction was really unexpected.

He did not howl in fear or collapse and cry. He just sat there stiffly, letting the darkness pass before his eyes like a bystander, seemingly completely unmoved.

Surprise and astonishment rose in the woman's heart, and she withdrew her hand in disbelief.

This has never happened before. No one except the Black Flame Apostle can remain unmoved by the fire of despair! This is absolutely unreasonable!

But just like the last time he faced primitive malice, something in Fan Wei made his mind far different from that of ordinary people.

"What do you see?"

"I..." Fan Wei hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I saw you..."

"I was sold to a cult by my parents, and was tortured every day. I could only participate in life-and-death struggles to get food. I was also betrayed by the person I loved, and had my hands and feet nailed through and hung on a rack to die..."

"Honestly, it's miserable!"

Seeing the sympathy in Fan Wei's eyes, the woman was suddenly filled with rage, as if all the ugly aspects of the once fragile little girl had been revealed in front of this man.

"I need your sympathy?!"

She pressed her hand, which was burning with a thin black flame, on Fan Wei's chest, and there was a crackling sound of blood and flesh splattering.

Fan Wei cried out in pain, but there was no sign of sympathy in his eyes.

"So, you hate the world—hate fate?"

He gritted his teeth in pain, but said intermittently: "You think everything is ugly and dirty. Only by burning everything can you feel relieved."

The flames burned all the way to her sternum, and the woman withdrew her hand, regaining a little composure.

"So what? Are you trying to lecture me, to see the beauty of the world and give up revenge?"

The voice was sarcastic and sharp. She wanted to see what this guy could say.

"I, I understand you a little bit..." Fan Wei gasped in pain and grinned, "Growing up in that kind of environment, how could there be no destructive tendencies?"

"Human beings are actually fragile creatures, with tiny hearts. When they are hurt, they shrink, form scars, and turn into stone."

Her heart twitched, and the woman felt a sharp pain all over her body, as if the words of the man in front of her had hit something that had already become hard and rugged.

"If destruction is your final salvation, then I have nothing to say... After all, even this is to be refuted and deprived, it is too cruel."

With a sigh, Fan Wei closed his mouth, leaned quietly in the chair, and let the blood flow from the wound.

This made the woman who was prepared to listen to the follow-up a little angry, "Aren't you very good at talking and deceiving? You can even deceive the Son of God, why don't you try to convince me?!"

Facing her ridicule, Fan Wei just smiled and said, "No need. I can't change you, nor can I change the reality of our hostility."

He paused, an unreadable light flashing in his eyes, and spoke again.

"But if there were no disputes, I might cook you a meal... Seeing that you were often hungry before... A delicious and hearty meal might bring a little comfort and healing..."

The woman subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to fight back, but her breath ran out and she couldn't say anything.

She thought she would never need comfort, as the black flames had dried up her tears, but as soon as this guy opened his mouth casually, her heart, which had turned to stone, could no longer bear it!

Cunning and terrible! If he is acting, there is no better actor in the world!

After taking two deep breaths, the woman remembered her plan, walked up to Fan Wei, leaned over and stared into his eyes, "No matter what you say, it's useless. Next, I'll give you a choice."

Through secret contact with her companions, she knew that the Son of God was about to be brought here.

Prying open Fan Wei's jaw, the woman threw a ball of condensed black flame into him and forced him to swallow it. "Next, it will only take five minutes for this ball of destructive fire to explode in your abdomen."

"I will burn you alive along with your soul!"

"But if you agree to one thing, I can take it out and let you out of here."

"what!"

Fan Wei became excited and thought that as long as he could negotiate the conditions, there was still a chance to turn the situation around.

"It's very simple. The Son of God will be here soon, and you just need to tell her to follow us." The woman smiled when she heard the faint footsteps coming from the warehouse door.

Another Black Flame Apostle stopped and looked at the girl who also stopped.

The conversation in the room could be heard clearly. Clara did not step forward or speak, as if she wanted to hear Fan Wei's choice.

The answer was obviously clear, the man smiled and listened to his companion in the room continue to persuade him.

"From the beginning, we just wanted to take the Son of God away. You are actually useless. As long as you agree, it doesn't matter if you let go~"

The faint burning sensation in his abdomen made Fan Wei break out in a cold sweat, and the woman's voice proposing conditions echoed in his ears.

"How is it? Living is better than dying, right? It's just a deal. If you agree at the beginning, there won't be so many problems. You can also get gold coins."

"Just say yes and I'll spare your life. How simple is that, right?"

Fan Wei's eyes widened, and he seemed to be on the verge of hesitation. "I... I just want to tell Clara, will you... will you really... let me go?"

"Humph, of course~ I promised you that an insignificant guy like you wouldn't be a problem anyway."

The woman looked at the girl's deep gaze outside the door, and her tone became softer, "Do you understand? Time can't wait, it's just a matter of one sentence~"

The heavy pressure made the atmosphere in the room seem to freeze.

Fan Wei was gasping for breath, the burning sensation in his abdomen was getting worse and worse, his pale face was mixed with blood, as if it was soaked in water.

"Hu...Hu...Hu..." He gasped heavily, like a string about to break. Finally, he gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head under the woman's expectant gaze.

"——Da Ga, oral wah lu!"

"What?" The woman leaned back in surprise.

"But I refuse! What I, Fan, love to do is to say no to self-righteous people! I will never betray Clara's trust, even if I die!"

In the face of the woman's angry eyes, Fan Wei laughed.

The girl waiting outside the house also smiled quietly.

“Ha...haha, Son of God, don’t be fooled by his performance. When he is about to die, he will definitely cry and beg for mercy.” The male apostle obviously did not expect this answer and hurriedly explained.

"I say, you guys, that's enough."

Clara's voice was unusually cold: "Mr. is always like this, with some strange desire to perform. Of course I will give him the opportunity to show his unique humor."

The girl pulled out the long sword she had picked up from the dead knight, her eyes dark as if bottomless, "I have never doubted him, and you... actually used me to threaten the gentleman, and dared to torture him..."

The dark flames shot up into the sky! For the first time since the maze, the girl showed her growing power!

"Now is your last chance to regret."