All People Job Change: Weak Mechanic? Gambit Optimus Prime

Chapter 740 Soul Annihilation

In each box, there are several strange figures sealed.

One of the corpses is struggling, trying to break through the restraints and escape!

“Kacha․.…………”

Suddenly, a chain broke!

"Roar!"

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes and glared at the surrounding monsters!

"Hehehe, have you finally broken free from the shackles-?"

"What's your name?"

"We rarely encounter creatures that can resist us!"

The monster grinned and revealed its sharp fangs: "I am........."

"The God of Killing!"

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the metal door was pushed open.

A figure wrapped in a black robe stepped into it.

"Where is this?"

He glanced around curiously and was slightly surprised when he saw the paintings hanging on the walls and the books on the table.

He picked up the book and flipped through it, and found that the pages were written in ancient words. Although he could understand it, the word order was obscure and difficult to understand, which made him unbearable and irritating!

This is not a library, a church, or a research room, but a prison.

There are some creatures imprisoned in the prison.

EE......

The God of Killing he just released!

"Hey, where is this place?" Roger, the God of Slaughter, stared at the man in black robes warily and said, "Who are you?"

"Yeah?"

The man in black robe said calmly: "Don't you know your identity?"

The God of Slaughter had a gloomy expression on his face.

He looked at his body carefully and suddenly exclaimed.

"This is.....…"

He stood up suddenly and rubbed his skin vigorously.

Soon, he discovered something was wrong.

On his neck, there was a squirming mass of flesh, which looked like a ferocious creature.

"No!"

The God of Killing screamed: "No! Don't devour me!"

"Damn! Get out!"

He shook his head wildly, trying to drive the piece of meat away, but it was useless.

That thing was biting the God of Slaughter's skin, no matter how he used it, it was of no avail.

"Damn it! Bastard!"

The God of Killing screamed angrily: "Get out! Get out of my body!"

"Oh? This is unbearable?"

The man in black robe looked at this scene with great interest and said: "Your body is not bad..."

"T!"

The God of Killing screamed: "Don't touch me! Get out!"

0...Please give me flowers...

He struggled wildly and even tried to attack the man in black robe!

But this is only limited to his original power. Even his soul has been completely wiped out. How can he hurt the man in black robe?

"hehe..….……"

The man in black robe shook his head and said: "It seems that you still haven't figured out your identity."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the God of Slaughter, and a deep purple arc suddenly spread.

"ah!!!"

The God of Killing screamed in pain, and he felt that his soul was slowly turning into a ball of pure black.

He felt that his soul gradually turned into a dagger.

A ruthless blade plunged into his chest and tore out his soul.

"Help!!!!"

"I was wrong...please forgive me..."

The God of Killing screamed and pleaded with all his strength.

However, it was useless.

The man in black robe just watched his performance calmly.

It wasn't until all the purple arcs poured into his soul that the God of Killing stopped roaring.

He was stunned for a long time, then gradually regained consciousness, and climbed to a chair with difficulty and sat down.

"Am I... dead? Guang?".