I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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What am I looking at! How can I look at this casually? I can't even move! Ackerman's pupils are shaking violently in a small degree, representing the intense struggle in his heart at this moment. He looked at the gentle and amiable smile of the owner of the bookstore, and realized deep ridicule and malice from it. The owner of the bookstore looked like he was looking at a clown who jumped into the net. The more he seemed to be full of enthusiasm for welcoming customers, the more condescending he was.

This guy must have seen through his disguise a long time ago! Because he just thought that the other party knew nothing, pretended to be an ordinary customer and said, "Just look at it." The bookstore owner replied in such a sarcastic way. "Just look at it". He just wanted to see the fear and helplessness in the eyes of this intruder. What he meant to express was too clear--this is naked intimidation and deterrence. Don't you want to look at it casually? Then you can watch it, I won't stop you, you said you can't move? I'm sorry it was just an unintentional mistake by my little pet. Ackerman has never suffered such humiliation. Killing people is just a no-brainer, but the owner of the bookstore has to be punished! But unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to get himself moving, it was useless. The blue veins on his forehead burst out, the strips burst open, and bloodshots appeared in the corners of his eyes. It can be said that he exhausted all his strength. He swears, assuming that under normal circumstances, his current strength is enough to directly smash all the buildings in the bookstore area into the ground. However, judging from the superficial effect, he was rigid in place, maintaining a posture to look at the rose, and there was no other movement at all. He was so completely blocked by invisible forces that he couldn't move at all. Even more frightening, Ackerman felt like he was "losing." It is something deep in the soul that is being torn out by the eyes in the rose and "devoured" if a more vivid metaphor is used. He felt like a slender strip of jelly, which had been tightly wrapped in plastic wrap, but now he tore a slit open and he sucked it out.

This is a very abstract feeling, but it makes him feel the fear deep into the bone, but what is even more terrifying is that he can't stop, can't catch the part of himself that has been lost

So he finally realized that it wasn't the ether or some invisible force that made it immobile, so his strength didn't decrease at all, and he didn't feel any resistance. What is restraining him is the power from the heart. The "eyes" of the rose are telling him "Don't move! So he really doesn't move. What is this? Ackerman is terrified at this moment, He looked at the rose, and his heart changed from anger, panic to powerlessness, and even pleading. In this short minute, he felt what was called despair. He could not imagine if he would remain in this state until Die.. The extraordinary physique of a destruction-level hunter allows him to live for three months without eating or drinking. I am afraid that at the moment of death, there will be only joy and relief in his heart.

This bookstore owner must be a manipulative devil! Ackerman shouted silently in his heart.

Lin Jie is in a very good mood today. One is that the seed he planted finally grew into a particularly beautiful red rose seven days later. Although it seems a little wrong to bloom in seven days, and the rose is obviously a shrub, it is really strange that this thing has grown alone. But since Miss Elf said it is a rare breed, it must have its own characteristics. Nowadays, many people want to raise some flowers and plants to cultivate their temperament, but in fact, they are dying. The variety of this flower, which grows fast and is easy to raise, may be the selling point.

And it really didn't say it was a rose, maybe it was another species, it just looked like a little bit. 8 Second, there was a new guest. There have been no return visits from old guests or new arrivals in the past few days.

There are vague signs of a return to the previously neglected days. Although he thinks that kind of leisure time is not bad, but who doesn't want to have a group of people who can talk and drink chicken soup, and also make a lot of money. However, even if the explosion attracted a group of people, his bookstore was still deserted and desolate. Even the audio and video store next door has more business, but he is stunned - there is no one. Let Lin Jie start to reflect on whether it should be put on the agenda for the decoration of the bookstore. In fact, he has been fighting for the decoration. However, no decoration + can not attract customers + no business + no money - + can not be decorated. This is an endless cycle! Oh, but it's okay, isn't there another guest? 8 As long as it develops, it is also his meat. Lin Jie was very happy to welcome the new guests, and maintained his usual enthusiasm, with a warm attitude like spring. However, when the customer said to take a look at it, he actually had a low desire to buy, and he had to find a way to stimulate it. Lin Jie was thinking about it, and suddenly realized that the guest who was just looking at it just now had been standing beside the counter for a long time. He looked over with some doubts: "This guest, is there anything else you want to ask? Don't you mean to take a look at it?" The guest didn't answer, and his eyes were fixed on the counter. Lin Jie followed his gaze and saw his rose potted plant. He was stunned, then stretched out his hand and moved the flower to the place where the light could shine, and said with a smile, "Do you also think the flowers I planted are very beautiful? He deliberately turned the front of the potted plant toward the outside, so that the guests could see It's better to see this beautiful scenery. Although his bookstore is a little shabby, but thinking about it, if you can see such a beautiful flower in such a place, than in a magnificent place , the effect is definitely more amazing. It seems that he did not waste his time!

With the movement of the flower pot, Ackerman and his eyes suddenly escaped the abyss. He sighed suddenly as if he had loosened his shackles, slapped his forehead, and then with a pale face, he watched the flower in front of the owner of the bookstore, and turned the eyeball a few times. ,

Then turned it back and hid in the petals. Because of the sufficient light, Ackerman clearly saw this time that the inside of the briefly opened flower bud was densely filled with wriggling eyeballs. He even wondered if he had injected too much filthy blood and was hallucinating, but when he raised his head and saw the bookstore The owner's warm smile, he knew it was not an illusion. But the real purgatory. Ackerman took a deep breath: "It's beautiful, it's so beautiful. Suddenly, he doesn't want to get any Destruction-level certification at all, and he doesn't want to find Wilde. Those ambitions and desires have disappeared. He just wants to have a reclining chair and sit and think about it. the meaning of life.

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