Be a heartthrob in a world of horror

Not knowing where he was, the handsome young man with blond hair and purple eyes looked at Shi Zishu vigilantly, but he gradually revealed a confused look, took a step towards Shi Zishu, and tightly held his wrist .

"you……"

He doesn't know why he has a special affection for Shi Zi who "has never met before", just as he doesn't know that he is no longer the original existence - now he is just one of the countless souls that make up Salman, There is no life or death, but Salman appears in his own face, with that terrifying coercion on his body, which makes Shi Zishu unable to move at all.

Shi Zishu guessed that Iman's soul was integrated into Salman's body, and his favorability for himself was already at full value, so when Iman felt that his life was in danger, in desperation, he suddenly disappeared among countless souls. Gained the upper hand, appeared as a personality of Salman, and even retained the original consciousness.

He opened the system panel in his consciousness, and sure enough, the name of Salman was displayed on it.

[Saleman's favorability is 10, and the current favorability is 10. 】

[Saleman's favorability is 20, and the current favorability is 30. 】

The system issued a reminder that because of Iman's influence, Salman's favorability is also rising rapidly.

Salman, who was dominated by Iman's consciousness, became more and more confused. There were layers of ripples in his cold and indifferent pupils. He raised his hand to caress Shi Zishu's face, pulling the distance between the two closer, and the drooping eyelashes slightly Trembling, pinch Shi Zishu's jaw, as if wanting to kiss his lips.

But the next moment, he showed a look of pain, grabbed his throat suddenly, and black mist poured out of his body. The appearance of the blond boy suddenly disintegrated, and he turned back into the image of an evil god wearing a black cloak and without facial features. .

[Saleman favorability degree -15, current favorability degree: 15. 】

"you……"

He seemed to be extremely angry, and he clenched Shi Zishu's shoulders so hard that the soul body in this place became more transparent, and he growled in a low voice: "What did you do to me?!"

Before Zishu could answer, Salman suddenly let out a muffled snort, and his figure and appearance changed again, revealing a white uniform and black boots, blond hair, blue eyes, and handsome features—the soul that appeared this time was Afro.

"Klia!"

Afro's eyes contained anxiety and panic. He looked around, looking for the person he was thinking of. When he saw Shi Zishu, his reaction was exactly the same as that of Iman just now. I had some guesses, but I didn't dare to admit it.

[Saleman's favorability is 10, and the current favorability is 25. 】

"Klia...?"

Efro stared blankly at the handsome young man who was unfamiliar in front of him. He obviously had different facial features and even different genders, but for some reason, he wanted to call him like this.

But the original Kelia... what should the original Kelia look like?

He was shocked to realize that his memory had become extremely chaotic and fragmented. He seemed to have forgotten many things unknowingly. The faces merged into one and became the person in front of me.

... No, it shouldn't be like this... But why... "Boom", the empty cave vibrated violently, and the sounds were superimposed, deafening, and the resentful souls flying around roared and screamed, Efro His figure shattered and disintegrated like a mirror, and transformed into Salman again.

This time, Salman seemed to be even more embarrassed, his figure was unstable, and he was half kneeling on the ground. The black cloak was misty, fused and broken, and thousands of dead faces emerged.

Pale arms stretched out, peeling off the inside of his body, revealing many beating hearts, intestines and stomach, bones, and various organs. In the blood of each vessel, there were hideous human faces.

His face kept shifting, shattering, and recombining, flashing Iman's face, Afro's face, and more—man or woman, teenager or twilight, beautiful Or ugly, every time a face is switched, it will leave some residual image.

Soon, Salman's original smooth and flat face was superimposed with layers of facial features, densely packed eyes, mouth and nose crowded on the same face, and all pupils of different colors were staring at Shi Zishu closely, as if In the huge kaleidoscope, every fragment reflects the handsome and elegant face of the other party.

In Salman's open chest, dozens of hearts can be seen beating together, love, hatred, loss, pain... all kinds of emotions are filled in it excessively, making these pieces of meat beat fast and shed blood.

He looked at the person in front of him, and his ears were filled with all kinds of noisy and chaotic murmurs and babbles, obviously full of love, but stained with blood, calling the same name——

"Klia..."

"Klia..."

"Klia...Klia, Kelia, Kelia!"

"I love you, I love you..."

"Look at me...I love you!"

"Enough...enough!"

Tortured by the severe pain of disintegration and reorganization of the body and the endless whispering, Salman hugged his head in extreme pain and fell into chaos and madness.

"Stop talking...don't say any more! I don't love him, it's not me who loves him, not me!"

"I don't love him!"

[Saleman favorability degree 10...]

[Saleman Favorability -15...]

【Salemand...】

The system's prompt sounded continuously, and Salman's favor for him fluctuated violently. Even later, Shi Zishu couldn't hear the prompt sound, and the rapid change of the value even temporarily damaged the system.

Salman tore his body, tore out many souls, and crushed them into pieces. Shi Zishu suddenly softened and fell to the ground. The confused Salman let go of his control, but that The complex and heavy breath still weighed him down so much that he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"boom--!"

Huge cracks a few meters wide were cracked from the rock wall of the huge cave, which seemed to be split into countless petals from the middle, and the boulder rolled down from above, falling into the bottomless darkness together with the collapsed ground.

Pieces of blood flickered, and many undead screamed and disappeared into the air, turning into black mist, and pouring back into Salman's body, allowing his horribly deformed body and facial features to gradually recover.

Shi Zishu fell to the ground and sat up with difficulty, his body becoming more and more transparent.At this moment, Salman's appearance turned into Efro again, Shi Zishu's figure was reflected in those water blue eyes, his eyes suddenly darkened, he stretched out his hand to grab Shi Zishu, and said in a cold voice: "You want to escape? Don't even think about it."

"Whoosh-"

With a slight sound, a colorful snake pierced through Salman's arm like a sharp sword, turning his hand into a black mist; Shi Zishu was hugged from behind, a handsome man with long black hair It fell on his shoulders, and slid down slightly with the movements. He lowered his head, kissed Shi Zishu's forehead lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm late."

"..."

Shi Zishu didn't speak, and stretched out a translucent hand to caress the black-haired man's face.

Seeing their intimacy, Salman's pupils shrank suddenly.

He could feel that this man exuded a very similar aura to him, but it was different. The other party was not as powerful as him, so it could be said to be his imitation, but this imitation was a complete individual, not like him, Although he is the real Salman, his strength is unstable because he was just born, and his soul is also pieced together from countless fragments, which may be in danger of cracking at any time.

That's all.

That's all... They were born from the same source of darkness, and it was clear that he was the "God" who had truly awakened, but "Keliya" had only this imitation in his eyes, and was only close to the imitation.

... The raving that was about to stop broke out again, more violently than before, and invaded Salman's soul like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Klia..."

why?

"Klia..."

Why?

"Look at me..."

Shouldn't the person he wants to look at be him?

"I love you!"

... No, he's not in love with anyone.

He doesn't love him, doesn't love... How could he fall in love with this person?

"But……"

"Even if I don't love you..."

Salman whispered softly, his blue pupils were stained with thick black, his face frantically switched to various faces again, his body boiled like boiled water, emitting bursts of black Fog quickly filled the entire space.

The ground in the cave was shaken, and countless wide cracks spread from the nether world. Everything began to collapse and collapse, even himself fell into disintegration. Thousands of dead souls flew out of his body, howling and dissipating in the mist .

He also shattered into pieces, his face was shattered, and the pieces with two eyes flew in different directions, but they all stared at Shi Zishu the same way, revealing a dark, crazy, depraved and distorted look. obsession.

"...You can only look at me."

"Boom--!"

Salman's body was completely torn apart, and the huge energy suddenly exploded, everything was annihilated in the endless blood-colored light, and even the dust could not be left, and completely disappeared into the air.

[Saleman died. 】

Shi Zishu was protected by Miya in his arms. In the bright light that was almost daytime, he could clearly see Miya's figure faded rapidly. Miya smiled at him and kissed the corner of his lips. , said in a low voice.

"You have to live. I don't want to see you die in front of me again."

"I was born from faith. If you thank me, then miss me. Maybe one day, I will return to your side."

"Wow—"

His body disintegrated into a cloud of black mist, protecting Shi Zishu's whole body.

[Mia dies. 】