It was clear and the rain stopped. The six-year-old felt that he was OK again.

This saying is basically a true portrayal of Malik's heart at this time. Last second he looked like he was about to be miserable, but now he is in a hurry to feel that this wave is stable.

Just kidding, do you know how many people I, Malik, have been in? (referring to the brain)

The spiritual function of the Thousand Year Tin Staff is still stable. It allows the holder to see the truth in anyone's heart, see the darkest and most vulnerable corners in the other person's heart and use it, and can even turn others into puppets at the holder's arbitrarily mercy.

No matter how powerful the soul is, there will always be weaknesses in the depths. What Malik has to do now is to find the weaknesses that can be broken through in Maurya...

Malik: "......!!?"

As he just said, he has seen countless people and has brainwashed at least hundreds of people, but he has never seen such a strange mind so far.

Even though he thought it was strange to say so, this was the fact that it was presented to him - this young man named Makura Leo had nothing in his heart that could be called a weakness.

What Malik saw here was darkness, boundless, like a vast ocean, with pure hatred and anger, as if he wanted to swallow everything up.

Then deep in the darkness, he saw a pair of eyes. The scarlet color, as if the lord from the depths of hell, looked at him maliciously, expecting him to go further and drag him into the abyss of darkness.

The next second, before he could react, a sense of danger made him retreat from Mauro's consciousness involuntarily.

Malik noticed in surprise that he had already sweated profusely before he knew it, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he couldn't help but breathe, as if he had just turned around from the gate of the underworld.

"Hahahaha! Do you want to take advantage of the darkness in my heart?" Makura laughed, "That's really a coincidence. I am the darkness itself!"

In short, labor and capitalism are all black. If you have the ability, use one to show me.

The last method was also countered. At this time, Malik had completely lost his ability to resist. He originally wanted to take advantage of Maurya's coma and walk away from his wisdom wheel, but now he is going to be finished first...

"Okay, hand over the thousand-year-old tin staff for me." Makura muttered, "It's true, I should have done this long ago, letting me lose a dark duel in vain and take Osiris's blow..."

After all, the great evil god Sok is not fully physical now, and the degree of resurrection is limited. Although the Dark Game Defeat and the Phantom God's attack cannot destroy him, it still hurts quite a bit.

This wave of tin staff that didn't make any money, and Maurya felt that he was losing money.

However, just this time Maurya felt that he was stable and was about to take action to harvest, the situation reversed again.

"Uh...uhhhh!!!"

Malik, who was forced into a desperate situation, hugged his head in pain and let out a vague growl.

The thousand-year-old tin staff, which had already dimmed, suddenly burst out again, and a transparent golden impact erupted. Maguru was secretly surprised, and then jumped and adopted a defensive posture.

"What are you doing?" Maki Liang frowned.

"Oh~ah..." Malik began to make unspeakable sounds, his body joints twisted at an unscientific angle, "kimoji (so comfortable)~"

Matsuraki showed a disgusting expression.

What's going on with this guy? Do you want to pretend to be crazy and get away with it?

It doesn't seem to look like...

Malik suddenly laughed strangely twice, and when he raised his head again, the mark of golden eyes shaped on his forehead was already lit. His face twitched, and his facial muscles began to pull in a gradually strange direction. The overall aura gave people also made people feel instinctively unfair.

If this is not intuitive enough, then you just need to look at the explosive head that stands up automatically like a super Saiyan on this guy's head, and look at the hairstyle that obviously becomes a card player, and you can probably understand how his strength has skyrocketed...

This guy's voice and expression became completely different from what he had just happened, and it felt like he had changed his personal voice in one second.

Matsuraki is also worthy of being an expert in the Thousand Year Artifact. He quickly guessed what happened: "Did you... have your personality exchanged?"

This is not a very strange thing. Many thousand-year-old artifact holders have two personalities. For example, games, such as Maurya himself.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Maurya was the dark personality that Malik had in his heart.

"Management has finally come out hahahaha!!!"

Anmalik is worthy of being the number one in Yan Yi. When he appeared, he first controlled his facial muscles and made an expression that ordinary people could not do, and then laughed a few times in a false way.

Usually because of the big brother Lishid sharing the pain for Malik, his dark personality has always been suppressed by Malik deep in his heart.

At this moment, when he was competing with Mauro's dark power, Malik was suppressed in all directions and forced into a desperate situation. Only after being inspired by instinct, he was lifted and found a gap in this personality and found a gap to drill out.

"Is it time to change to the dark personality?" Makuro hummed disdainfully, "But it's useless for you to replace people. The thousand-year-old tin staff is going to be settled today!"

"Wow~ It's really good." Anmalick stuck out his tongue and licked the Thousand-year-old tin staff, and laughed softly, "It's really good to just come out and get some breath.

But if I have to say that before, I am not as easy to bully as a weak-minded person.”

Maki Ryo snorted and grabbed the wheel of wisdom: "I can't ask for it."

Two dark personalities confront each other, and the Thousand-year Artifact burst out with light. Dark energy spread in the room for a while, as if the Thousand-year War was about to break out at any time...

Then there was footsteps outside the door.

"...It seems like the sound from Maru Ryo's room just now!" It was the sound inside the castle.

Obviously, when the two dark bigwigs were fighting, the third game between Shiroone and Haima had already been finished.

"Maru Ryo! Are you okay?" That was Apricot's voice.

"Mariya!" It was obvious that the game was followed.

Anmalik turned his head toward the door and cut it out: "Is the nameless pharaoh here? It seems that you are such a lucky guy..."

Malik turned around again, but found that Maurya, who had just been hung up and wanted to compete with him, had already been on the bed at the speed of light and covered her with a blanket, closing her eyes tightly, motionless like a dead fish.

Malik: ".........."

Then the door opened.

The city rushed in first and protected Mauro Ryo's bed: "Malik! I felt strange if I didn't see you on it just now. What do you want to do to Mauro Ryo!?"

In theory, Mauro Ryo is actually a good friend of their classmates and friends. He has a good relationship with them when he is not possessed by the evil consciousness.

The game had already exchanged control of the body before entering the door. At this time, Wang Yangdai was on the line. The thousand-year-old building blocks hanging on his chest lit up with golden light, and he stared at Malik coldly: "Malik, what do you want?"

"Hmph, it's boring." Malik put away his thousand-year-old tin staff and walked out of the door.
Chapter completed!