The Demon Lords

Chapter 837 185: Simpleminded Smile (3)

This face of Fanli is one

Zheng Fan often sees,

He can see it whenever he wants,

but why must he be staring at him now!!!

Zheng Fan feels,

that he's been watching Fanli eat for about half an hour,

yes,

during this half an hour,

he's been less than a decimeter away from this face, watching him eat various meats, eating nonstop!

Without comparison, there is no harm,

and with enough comparison,

this scene before his eyes is truly a form of torture.

Finally,

Fanli stopped eating.

At the same time, the sound of silk and bamboo music began to fade.

Zheng Fan's gaze was able to shift, looking up and overseeing half of the palace.

All he saw was a group of beautiful, exotically dressed women receding away.

Afterwards,

Zheng Fan saw a man wearing a golden crown walking joyously towards Fanli, and a servant behind him brought a set of exquisite armor in front of Fanli.

Seeing the armor, Fanli started to chuckle goofily.

Tired of watching Fanli, Zheng Fan focused on observing the man with the golden crown.

Slowly, he pondered over it, figuring out the flavor, this was the person who, in the beginning, used boys as sled dogs to pull carts, just now grown up.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan actually understood what he was "observing." This should be Fanli's former "memory," and this "memory" itself should not exist.

Because Hui Qiang's comic themed on Fanli was not successful, and even the main parts were abruptly cut short without much serialization. As for prequels or sequels, those were cash grabs done after the initial work got popular.

Since the original work wasn't popular, there wouldn't be any nostalgic consumption like prequels or sequels.

Hence,

this is actually Fanli's own memory.

He was actually "completed";

The demon kings born from these comics, after following themselves into this world, actually achieved a dimensional crossover. They are no longer traditional works on comic pages, but vivid "people."

A person must have a past, a present, and a future;

He can perceive his surroundings and influence the environment, while also being influenced by it.

While Zheng Fan was contemplating these things, the scene began to flip quickly, like a stream of consciousness, roughly meaning that Fanli broke free of his slave status due to his military exploits and began to conquest for his master far and wide.

This should indeed be a great highlight, but still the common issue, the director seemingly truly does not know how to satisfy the audience's demand and chose to fast-forward directly.

However, Zheng Fan did not delve into these, but rather immersed himself in a kind of "cognitive debate" within his heart.

That is, demon kings can also change, because they are also people. If you disregard the unproven and daunting bond between him and them, they, scattered in this world, can easily walk a life of their own, no longer abiding by the conventions of the comic.

In fact, the comic as a medium is still too limited, both in terms of visuals and volume to genuinely depict an ordinary person's entire life, let alone these demon kings?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"

But soon,

a scream interrupted Zheng Fan's thoughts.

In front of him,

appeared a sphere, exactly the same as the one in the initial scene.

Inside the sphere were many chains,

from which extended a group of men and women dressed in luxurious attire.

Among them, there was that noble male!

And sitting on the "carriage" now, was Fanli.

His large figure sat there, holding reins in hand, and with a tug, the iron rings around those people's necks began to contract.

Dozens of nobles began to emit suppressed screams of agony, having to exert all their strength to start pulling the carriage.

Fanli sat on the carriage,

His status and identity began to change.

He kept on chuckling goofily,

In front of his smiling face,

one after another noble died violently,

but their deaths did not affect Fanli at all.

Until,

Only that nobleman was left alive,

Fanli finally got off the carriage,

holding an axe,

approached the man.

The man couldn't speak anymore, only showing a pleading look towards Fanli.

Fanli maintained his smile,

without much words,

the blade,

began to drop!

From this scene,

Fanli began to kill, continuously killing, killing many, many people, the changing factor was the target and the number being killed,

but what never changed,

was the constant goofy smile on Fanli's face as he wielded the axe as if chopping firewood.

As if countless times of raising and dropping the axe,

was merely mincing scallions, ginger, and garlic.

These scenes have a strong impact, and when stacked together, the effect can be suffocating.

This is far more intense than the feeling evoked by committing such acts when masked or obviously bad looking.

You cannot perceive his evil,

because maybe since boyhood,

whether pulling carts or curling up in a kennel,

he has been accustomed to showing a goofy face to others.

This is not disguise, but nature.

It's complex, a torn feeling, yet in him, it finds a genuine cohesion.

Is he dumb?

He truly is dumb.