Grid was tied to the iron chain, and his whole body slowly landed to the ground along with the chain. Such a thing seemed too terrifying and desolate. However, Grid seemed to have already anticipated his ending.

So he laughed even more wildly.

He laughed so loudly that it seemed to cover everyone's ears.

However, amidst this wild laughter, there was still a sound that resounded unswervingly. It was the sound of the iron chain slowly falling. The more you heard this sound, the more chilling you felt.

Finally, the end came to Grid. He opened his eyes and let the surrounding magma gurgling, and then swallowed him up bit by bit, leaving no room left.

Everything is over.

I saw that my father didn't even look at the boiler where Grid died, but directly put the wine glass in his hand behind him.

It was a transparent glass, and there didn't seem to be any debris in it, but there were almost countless conduits above the glass, connecting to unknown places.

Suddenly, as the boiler used to melt Greed stopped vibrating, the conduit began to squirm at this time. Like snakes coming out of hibernation, they passed over again and began to move toward the light along the conduit.

The local disk climbed up.

They don't know where they are going, but the destination has already been decided.

Those seemingly countless pipe exits were the father holding the cup, the little man in the bottle. He squinted his eyes and looked at the scene happening in front of him without any surprise.

If artificial humans are created using the Philosopher's Stone, then these Philosopher's Stones are actually the life and blood of each artificial human. If a person is drained of all his blood, he will only die.

Road. If all the Philosopher's Stones hidden in an android's body are removed, then he will also have only death.

Death comes much easier than imagined.

Just listen to a ticking sound. The first drop of red philosopher's stone falls into the transparent goblet.

As a father, he is currently holding his head with one hand, sitting crookedly on his throne, watching his son's blood pass through the pipe he created, and collect drop by drop into the small goblet in front of him.

.I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like it was just a

In the blink of an eye, it seemed like countless long years had passed, and the wine glass in front of my father was finally full. The bright red Philosopher's Stone was seen swaying like a liquid in the transparent goblet.

Time and time again, it exudes a strange and alluring light.

"Come to daddy, Grid."

The father said slowly, stretched out his hand and raised the goblet in front of him. He tilted his head and drank all the Philosopher's Stone into his stomach without any hesitation. He did it with ease.

, yet so terrifying and natural.

For a man to eat his own son, it seems to be a matter of course.＼

"Father, what should we do now?"

The father who had just swallowed all the Philosopher's Stones in Grid's body had an expression of enjoyment on his face at the moment, and seemed to be very talkative.

At this moment, Selim, who had the face of a child, asked his father his question.

"What should we do now?" The father frowned slightly, but a mocking look appeared on his face. He turned his head and looked at the president without saying a word.

If you can guess the age just from the skin on the face, the oldest person here is undoubtedly the president. But if you really count the age, the president with a face full of wrinkles is actually the youngest.

The artificial human will even grow old. This is completely different from other artificial human beings.

It is precisely because he will grow old that he can become a candidate for president. After all, a president who is always young is really too conspicuous.

"Roy Mustang is easier to solve. Although Liu Mengchao and him communicate with each other, I think he still doesn't know that everyone in the upper echelons of the army has been bribed by us. In other words, as long as he starts to communicate,

I will definitely find out, and what awaits him next is a helpless ending."

"No……"

After listening to the president's words, his father shook his hand and stopped the conversation. The look on his face suddenly became stern, and his eyes were like sharp swords that pierced the president's body.

"You know I'm not asking about Roy Mustang. I don't care about the news about that country's alchemist. What I care about is Liu Mengchao! That man who suddenly appeared, I can smell it on him

Smells dangerous!"

Dangerous smell?

I don't know whether I should say that this father's nose is too sensitive, or that his desire for life has exceeded everything else. In any case, it seems that solving Liu Mengchao has become the most important problem.

"But Liu Mengchao is an important person..." Rust's voice rang out subconsciously. She herself did not expect to say such words, "If we kill Liu Mengchao directly, we will have seen the Door of Truth by then.

Wouldn’t it be enough people?”

"No... we will let Roy Mustang open the door to truth in the end. Sometimes the alchemist's will is not needed to refine the human body. We have the ability." Selim said with a sneer, "In other words

In other words, even if Liu Mengchao dies, there will be no obstacles to our plan."

After hearing Selim's words, his father finally nodded with satisfaction. He liked this answer. For a person with endless life, for a man who has mastered almost all alchemical knowledge, a man like Liu Mengchao

There is no need for people to worry too much about it. Since they think it is a threat, then just deal with it.

Thinking of this, the father's eyes finally fell on his eldest son.

"Pride!"

When he heard his father's name, Selim suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face was extremely serious. The so-called Selim was originally just a name when he was a human being. His real name is Pride, the so-called pride, the seven sects.

The most unforgivable of original sins.

"Father!"
Chapter completed!