Standing in the bloody basement, Ville was waiting for the search for "Yi Blood".

"It's west? It seems that I plan to go out to sea."

Weir dodged and disappeared in the basement.

At this time, only one person left to escape with Hancock.

"Sister, we will be able to escape soon. As long as we get to the sea, the Thunder Swordsman will not be able to chase after you."

The bloated Mary Gorud, carrying Hancock on his back, was running away quickly.

"It's meaningless to let me go, I want to negotiate."

Hancock's words made Mary Gorud's footsteps suddenly.

"You are not my sister, and I don't usually speak in this tone."

Mary Gorrud's eyes showed a look of horror.

"Hmm? I actually discovered it, but I am your sister. Our surname is Boya. Don't you recognize me anymore?"

Han Cook showed a sweet smile on his face.

"No, you are not, my sister won't show such an expression at all. Are you..."

"Medusa Shitong."

Hancock's pupils turned into pink heart shape, and he looked at Mary Gorud with a smile.

"Impossible, how could sister..."

Mary Gorud started from the head and quickly petrified, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a stone sculpture.

"Silly guy, I'm still trying to escape now, and I'm indeed your sister."

At this time, Han Cook's tone, expression, and even moves were very different from before, and his personality changed drastically.

Has Hancock awakened to the new attribute by Weir? It is unlikely that Hancock did not show the feeling of being played with.

"We must clean up our bodies immediately, which is very unfavorable to negotiations. Let's find a way to survive now."

Han Cook barely stood up and walked into a nearby house.

After a few short screams came from the house, he returned to peace.

Thirty seconds later, Weir arrived.

Weir did not chase Han Cook at full speed because "Yi Blood" has locked Han Cook, so there is no need to worry.

"Is it here?"

Weir looked at the house in front of him and felt that Han Cook was in the house.

"This is?"

Looking at a stone statue not far away with a little surprised, Vill walked forward.

Vir recognized at a glance that it was caused by Han Cook's sweet fruit, and the man who turned into a stone sculpture seemed to be Han Cook's sister.

This made Weir a little confused. How could Hancock petrify her sister? Could that woman be crazy?

It is not impossible. Under tremendous pressure, any behavior of human beings is possible.

Weir pushed open the door of the house and saw the bodies of a young man and woman. Not far away, there was a boy less than ten years old. All three of them were dead. Judging from their injuries, they had their necks broken.

"Crazy~."

When the sound of water came, Weir immediately used the domineering sense of seeing and hearing, but the scene that came after sensing made him a little confused.

Hancook actually took a shower and bandaged his wounds in the bathroom.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Han Cook, who was wrapped in only a few bandages, walked out of the bathroom barefootly.

The pair of plump white rabbits on Hancock's chest were completely exposed, and swayed slightly as Hancock moved.

After seeing Vile, Hancook's eyes flashed and did not continue to escape. Instead, he sat on the nearby bed, even his private parts were exposed in front of Vile.

"Come on, do whatever you want, just go around my life."

This sudden slut almost flashed Vir's waist. This is a complete substitution. Where is the Han Cook who hates men just now?

Although the scene in front of him was extremely tempting, there was no slight turmoil in Vir's heart.

The enemy is in front of him, and he is still in battle, and there will be no other distracting thoughts.

"Who are you."

Weir pulled a chair by the side, sat down, and looked at Hancock with interest.

"Who am I? Of course I am Boya Hancock, if I'm a fake one."

"You are not, the personality gap is too big."

Although Weir was sitting on the chair, he was holding a sword in his hand. He was just a little curious about why Hancock's temperament suddenly changed.

“I am indeed Boya Hancock, but I am not the one you know.

According to the memory of that stupid woman, you seem to know what happened back then.

When Boya Hancock was very young, he was caught with Mary Joa, the slave mark and the ugliness of the Dragon Man, which made Boya Hancock almost crazy.

Once, after she was locked in an iron cage of only one meter in length and width, Boya Hancock could no longer bear the torture, so I appeared.

After that, it was not Boya Hancock who was tortured at all in Marychoa, but me, me!"

Hancook said here, with a little hysterical madness in his eyes.

Weir finally had a clue. The person in front of him was exactly Boya Hancock when he came.

It is another personality that Boya Hancook developed when he was tortured by the sky.

In extreme pain, people will experience escaping emotions and easily develop a second personality.

The woman in front of Vir is Boya Hancock's second personality.

"I'm very interested in telling your story."

Boya Hancook sorted out his hair and continued:

"After that, there was a dark life, but not long, a fishman attacked Marychoa's slave detention.

I was free, and the feeling of freedom was unparalleled, but at this moment, the woman seemed to feel freedom and actually replaced me.

For so many years, I have been half asleep and half awake. Empress Boya Hancock is her, not me, I have always been a slave who was imprisoned. I am a substitute, a substitute for her suffering.

This time, Weir completely understood what happened.

What he is in front of him is another personality that Boya Hancock appeared after suffering. Perhaps because Hancock was seriously injured, this secondary personality replaced Hancock's master personality.

What is usually presented to the world is Boya Hancock's master personality.

The master hates men, is arrogant, arrogant, willful, and extremely despises others.

The sub-personality is cruel, debauchery, distorted, and he uses any means to achieve his goal.

"My health is pretty good. I can play with you. I will take the initiative to cooperate with you. After that, I am willing to surrender to you. The Kingdom of Women will also be your power. As long as I can surround my life, I haven't experienced the feeling of freedom for too long."

Weir stood up, held the sword in one hand, walked to Hancook, and wandered on Hancook with one hand.

"What a good woman, but unfortunately, I don't trust you."

A light blue sword light flashed, and a bloodline appeared on Hancock's throat, almost cutting off her entire neck.

Hancock looked at Vill blankly, pressing his hand on his throat, trying to stop the gushing blood, but to no avail.

"Why."

Hancook grabbed Vir's arm and blood gushed to Vir's shirtless upper body.

"In your eyes, I didn't see anything except madness, and I had the same gaze a long time ago.

I believe in the empress Boya Hancock who hates men more than you now."

Weir pulled Hancook's arm away and walked out of the house.

Han Cook lay weakly on his face, blood constantly overflowing from his neck.

"What a calm man. He has no chance to die together. He is stupid. Why should he offend him? He is extremely stupid."

Before Hancook was dying, Yu Guang swept toward Virgin. After discovering that Virgin had left, he pressed his hand on his chest and petrified his heart.

"Silly woman, I can only help you here. Don't do stupid things anymore, don't."
Chapter completed!