Old Master, have you ever been beaten by a Pokémon?

Chapter 432 Death and Fear

"This is definitely not something you need to worry about. If I say it can be done, then it can definitely be done. The key is whether you are willing to do your best to achieve this outcome."

The person standing in front of him was completely beyond his expectations, but the other party's current situation and the abilities he possessed provided him with a great opportunity to manipulate the other party.

This man's sanity was on the verge of collapse, however, on one particular matter, he showed extraordinary stubbornness and persistence.

What could be more easily driven than such a man?

"Except my life and this, everything else! You can take it!"

Mawala's thinking had become extremely narrow at this moment, and he placed all his hopes on that insignificant grain of sand.

"I wish you and I a smooth cooperation. Let me introduce myself first. I am Lucas Keane."

The man slowly stood up and extended his right hand towards Mawara with a smile. Seeing this, the latter also extended his hand without hesitation.

Before the sand touched Lucas's hand, it seemed as if it had life and it retreated away on its own initiative. This scene made Mawala, who was standing by, shrink his eyes. His keen perception allowed him to detect some kind of emotion contained in the sand.

Lucas didn't seem surprised by this phenomenon. He slowly retracted his hand, then picked up a piece of cake on the table as if nothing had happened, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and chewed it. It seemed that he was also a little hungry.

"What do you want me to do?" Mawala swallowed the last bite of cake, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, then raised his head, stared straight at Mawala, and asked.

Lucas was silent for a moment, then he said, "It's a very simple thing, killing someone." His voice was calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Mawala didn't show any surprise or fear when he heard this. He just smiled faintly and said, "Who to kill?"

Lucas looked at Mawala and answered slowly: "There is no specific target. All you have to do is kill people, no matter if they are old or young, tall or short, fat or thin, as long as they are a person, it's fine!"

"Without a target... what's the point of doing this?" Mawala frowned and asked in confusion. Even for someone like him, although he might kill innocent people indiscriminately, he definitely didn't have the habit of deliberately looking for people to kill.

Not to mention that this killing sounds meaningless, it's simply a nightmare!

"What do most people fear the most, Mr. Ma? What are you most afraid of?" Lucas suddenly stood up from his chair. His movements were a little abrupt, as if he was driven by some force.

He slowly walked to the window of the room and stared quietly at the scene in the outer city late at night.

Outside the window, snowflakes were still falling, like feathers, light and graceful. They fell in every corner of the city, adding a bit of desolation to the already cold night.

And those lights, like stars, dotted this world shrouded in darkness and gave people a faint sense of hope.

Lucas's figure was reflected in the window, his figure seemed a little blurry in the darkness, as if blending into the night. However, his words were like a sharp sword, piercing the silent atmosphere.

"Of course it's death." His voice was calm and firm, without the slightest hesitation. This was an unquestionable answer, because for any life, death is an inevitable end.

Whether it is humans, animals or plants, they all have an instinctive resistance to death.

Those so-called people who are not afraid of death are not truly fearless. They just suppress their body's instincts with strong willpower.

This willpower may come from their beliefs, ideals or other reasons, but no matter what, death is always a fear deep in their hearts.

"Yes, everyone is afraid of death, so I will bring death to them. This fear that comes from the deepest part of the body can drive people crazy." Lucas' tone revealed a kind of indifference and determination, as if he had seen through the weaknesses of human nature.

However, whether it was the death of one person, two people, or three people... it could not arouse this creepy fear. After all, it was the death of others, which had nothing to do with oneself, so naturally it would not attract the slightest attention or concern.

“But I need you to use killing to tell the people in this outer city that death is not far away and it may befall any of them at any time.

And I urgently need those corpses and this fear to accomplish an unprecedented great cause...

I am filled with endless longing for that great existence. Even though it was only a fleeting glimpse in a dream, the power it bestowed on me was so real and powerful.

I long to invite it here and let it feel the world I created.

Of course, since it's a treat, we have to have something to entertain the other party, right?"

Lucas's eyes slowly swept across the densely packed residential buildings around him, and he had already thought about what kind of "reception" to prepare. However, all of this still needed time to prepare.

Mawala remained silent, thinking about the other party's remarks in his heart, but found himself at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond. This situation was rare for Mawala, after all, he was always eloquent and could always handle various situations with ease.

At this moment, facing the other party's argument, he felt a little at a loss. This was not because he lacked opinions or ideas, but because his understanding of the topic was too limited to give a definite answer.

However, Mawara knew very well that the guest the man in front of him wanted to invite must be very important. Judging from the other party's words and deeds and various previous signs, the identity and status of this guest must be quite important.

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At the same time, in another place, Qin Chengren had just finished talking with Liu Tianci. He was extremely excited because he learned an important news about the protozoan.

Qin Chengren did not hesitate to contact the police chief in the Public Security Bureau through the Order Watch. In his eyes, the police chief was a neutral person, but also his mentor, who was very kind to him.

When Qin Chengren informed the police chief of the news about the protozoan, his tone was full of excitement and eagerness. He asked the police chief to return to the Public Security Bureau immediately and report the specific intelligence to him in detail, and emphasized that it should be kept secret from others.