Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil-Chapter 560: The Vampire Dies Twice

Pablo had created something with Nike's Ego.

Then he made some changes to it using Hena's Ego.

Cupid had seen what it was and Pablo was waiting to get a chance to use it.

And what better person to use it on other than the Chief of Special forces inside Malvador's body.

Pablo didn't get to use it on anyone during the war but now that Malvador was on Pablo, he did it.

Malvador was just about to bite Pablo's jugular when Pablo shoved his hand inside his left bracelet and took out that very same thing.

He used it right away.

BANG!

A sharp sound rang.

Everyone looked around.

Malvador stopped coming for Pablo's throat.

He stared at Pablo with wide eyes and Pablo threw the Vampire off his body.

He patted his clothes and stood up.

Malvador stayed lying on the floor, his heart bleeding.

But no one paid attention to that as all eyes went to the thing that Pablo had in his right hand.

It was black, it had a hole, it had a long neck and rectangular handle and Pablo's index finger was on the thin curved stick.

Malvador also stared at that and while coughing blood, he said:

"You… have a gun. A.. pistol."

Pablo smiled. "Yeah. I have it. I made it myself. And the best part about it…"

Aiming the pistol at Malvador's head, Pablo's smile widened.

"It has infinite bullets."

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

Pablo shot three bullets back to back on Malvador's head.

Malvador reeled back, shaking after every shot.

After the three shots, Pablo stopped.

Then, he aimed at the heart of Malvador and again…

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

Shot three bullets right on that organ.

The bullets pierced Malvador's heart as four holes showed themselves.

Pablo watched the heart for a few seconds and nodded.

"He isn't healing. He will die soon. We won the war."

Pablo announced the verdict.

He announced it like it was just Tuesday.

But the people who heard him, they won't take it as a Tuesday.

Just after they heard Pablo…

The soldiers fell on their knees.

Their faces found the relief of a thousand monks as all of them broke into a smile.

Flashy and Gerald clapped.

Hena had tears in her eyes as she was finally out of the nightmare.

The eight slaves thanked the Gods and it would take them a while to know that they were alive. That they survived a war without having any Ego at all.

The people watching on their screens rejoiced and threw anything they could find in the air.

The whole Forza chanted for Pablo and Pablo showed nothing on his face.

Malvador was left squirming in the ground and Pablo turned around. He would leave the vampire king to die.

As soon as Pablo turned around, he heard footsteps coming towards him.

It was none other than Sera.

She ran towards Pablo with her arms spread. Her smile had all the happiness of the world. Pablo saw her face and he couldn't help but smile in return as well. He never found her smile so contagious.

He let her come towards him.

[ One Hour Is Up! ]

[ Special Skill : Angels Parade. Stopped! ]

Pablo's system rang and just when Sera wrapped her arms around Pablo…

Pablo wasn't a God anymore.

He became Human again.

All the angels vanished and only Andrezj and Cupid remained.

The soldiers stopped seeing all the Angels and Andrezj also turned invisible for Pablo as well. Only Cupid remained the sole angel with Pablo. She was finally herself again. She had nothing to fear anymore and with tears, she wrote nonstop in her diary.

Pablo's Special Skill had ended and it ended just right on time. Everything was over.

Pablo and Sera hugged each other and Pablo let her do it.

Everything was over.

Finally.

Nothing went wrong.

Jaun Elia found the end of his story.

"I won't ACCEPT THIS AT ALL!!"

Or did he?

A roar resounded from behind Pablo.

Everyone's ears perked up.

Pablo wasn't able to turn around.

"Dear!" Sera's eyes widened.

She stopped hugging Pablo and shoved him aside.

Pablo fell down.

"DIE!"

The same roar came and the next second…

PLUCK!

Spikes of blood pierced every part of Sera.

Each pores of her body got riddled with those red spikes.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!! I WON! I KILLED HER! YOU LOST, PABLO!!"

A crazed laughter resounded in the Crucible and with wide eyes, all gazes went there.

There, they saw a man whose body had the same blood spikes sticking out.

And it was the same man everyone was in the war to kill.

Malvador Nocturne.

From his body, countless blood spikes stuck out and all those blood spikes had pierced Sera.

Everyone clenched their fists, their anger bubbled and all heads went at Pablo.

Pablo, however, his eyes had turned to stone.

His eyes didn't leave the pierced Sera and he couldn't understand what happened.

He was hugging her. And for the love of God, he felt like embracing her back this time.

But she shoved him aside and the next moment, Pablo saw her like this.

How?

Why?

Sera's trembled breath came out as her head slowly slumped at Pablo.

Her eyes saw the face of Pablo and in all that pain… she smiled.

"It's not… you-your fault, de-ar."

Pablo's heart sank.

His eyes found movement again.

He stood up, forgetting his own pain he had due to the Special Skill, and dashed at the girl.

His hands went straight to her face.

But he couldn't touch her well.

The blood spikes came in his way.

He threw the pistol and called Colt instead.

He wasted no time and cut down the red spikes.

Sera was free but she lost her balance and fell down.

Pablo caught her before her head could touch the ground.

And he didn't just catch her, he placed her head on his lap.

Sera's gaze stayed on Pablo's face.

Pablo's eyes didn't leave Sera.

Sera had the same sunshine of a smile on her face and with that smile…

"We will meet again somewhere, dear. My death is not the death of my love. Take care."

Sera closed her eyes.

Forever.