Rebecca's gone.

Klaus had a mocking smile on his mouth.

Unfortunately, he soon couldn't laugh.

A mysterious man appeared behind Klaus. He slowly approached Klaus. Then he stretched out his hand. Klaus felt something against him at the back of his heart.

Klaus's instinct as a beast told him there was danger!

Klaus's back slowly took on a curved posture.

Then Klaus froze.

Because he heard a familiar voice behind him.

It was the voice of their father, cruel and terrible!

Michael, he followed Klaus so closely behind him. There was a cold excitement in his throat. "Son, I advise you not to try to escape. Before you try to escape, I can stab this into your heart... Seriously, I don't want you to die yet!"

"... father..."

"Father?"

Michael smiled directly. He thought Klaus was really ridiculous. Did he call him his father?

This damn beast, how can he have a father?

"For so many years, you still insist on using this word, an illegitimate son who yearns for his father..." Michael's words became cold. "I want to know if your father knew that he was as embarrassed as I was to you before I found out you were not my own?"

Klaus didn't say a word. He just lowered his head quietly.

Michael, he answered the question that belonged to Klaus with great interest. He said, "it's very likely, isn't it?"

Klaus turned sharply. He tried to resist Michael, but he didn't move fast enough.

Michael's dagger was still firmly in his hand.

Klaus wanted to take it, Michael just didn't give it!

Michael and Klaus did it directly. Michael was obviously better than Klaus. He suppressed Klaus's action, "Hey, be careful, son... But it doesn't matter if you're really careless. Don't worry, death will come true, but we have to talk before you get rid of the trouble of immortality."

Michael enjoyed the time of torturing Klaus. Seeing Klaus's pain, his blood was really burning.

Klaus held different opinions on Michael's statement. Obviously, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Michael at all. He numbly responded to Michael's request, "what we want to say to each other has been finished a long time ago... But, father, you know I'm no longer the animal begging for your residual love, and I'll die with hatred for you, I will die proud of all my achievements! So, Michael, if you want to kill me, do it quickly... "

Michael directly interrupted Klaus's anger. He didn't care what Klaus thought. He always cared about himself. "No, on the contrary, Klaus, I haven't said something... For example, you are proud of your achievements here. It's right. Yes, I walked through the street. Your name was praised by the city police, After I kill you, I will continue to stay in New Orleans until everyone who remembers you dies... No one will remember the great Klaus's achievements anymore! "

Michael closed his eyes with enjoyment.

Claus's forehead began to appear terrible veins, this damn devil!

Michael's knife was moving gracefully. It was eager to suck the blood of his child.

Michael's vicious words were vivid, and Klaus's ears were filled with his terrible voice, "and you, Klaus, child, you never existed!"

Deep hatred flashed through Klaus's eyes.

This hatred appeared when he was very young.

Michael and him from hate, step by step from precipitation, until now, they may finally usher in an end!

Klaus thought about how to end. Michael snapped his fingers. The lights suddenly appeared on the opera stage, and the heavy curtain was opened by them.

The opera opened.

The Protestants opened.

Michael's evil notice also opened with the opera, "Klaus, this is such a grand performance. I have made some changes for you. Believe me, child, you will like it!"