Chapter 152 - Probing (2/2)

Now, under the coercion of the symbiotic contract, the relationship between Flanders and the black-haired strange creature was closely linked, no longer separate from each other.

Although the process was unexpected and many unexpected situations happened, the overall outcome was good, and all the effects that Flanders wanted could be obtained.

Moreover, do not forget that this was a strange creature egg. If it was encountered, it would be a profit, a situation that could be encountered but not sought.

From the very beginning, Flanders had not suffered any losses.

Moreover…

Looking at the black hair strange creature that was being protected, Flanders’s originally wild and restless heart sank into a long-awaited calm.

From the moment he was born, and Flanders had started to act as a strange creature, his heart was crazy, just like an ocean that rose and fell, surging and surging without stopping for even a moment.

Constantly killing people, becoming stronger, and doing everything he could to let himself enjoy for a moment would only bring a short period of peace to Flanders’s heart.

But it was unable to transmit this peace to the depths of his heart.

It was like the deep sea. It looked very calm, but in reality, there was an undercurrent surging, filled with an invisible madness and danger.

It was the same for Flanders. He could not calm down. He wanted to release this madness, release this uneasiness that had suddenly turned into a scarecrow.

Actually… Flanders had always been very lonely.

And now, whether it was active or passive, there was indeed a person in front of Flanders who could hope to understand him, accompany him, and be equivalent to him.

Suddenly, Flanders somewhat understood why, in many works, the protagonist could always survive the enemy’s plot.

Because, it was possible that it was not because the protagonist was powerful, but because the villain subconsciously left a way out for the protagonist in his own plot.

This was a test for the main character, a test to see if the other party could find this way, a test to see if the other party had the right to be taken seriously by him.

Besides success, the thing that every villain yearned for the most was a counterpart who could understand him.

Flanders was not a villain, at least he thought so.

In the real world, everyone and every existence was the main character in their own world.

And Flanders was doing what he thought the main character should do.

Making this empty and boring world even more wonderful.

Many people liked to dye the world with their own colors. Flanders chose black, which symbolized terror, and red, which brought madness to people.

Leaving his own mark on the world was not enough for Flanders.

What he wanted was to become his own shape.

This path was destined to be difficult from the start, and it was originally lonely.

But now, Flanders smiled. Sharp fangs appeared in front of everyone, and a twisted and crazy smile appeared on Flanders’s face.

Red light flickered in the position of his eyes, indicating the excitement in his heart.

He saw the person who could accompany him to enjoy the scenery of the journey, share the joy, and fight against difficulties together.

“Do you want to play games with me?”

Flanders took off the Sword Apophis on his back. He held the soul-devouring scythe in one hand and the hilt of the Sword Apophis in the other.

“Awoo!”

The wild boar responded to Flanders with a strange, angry, and a crazy roar.