"Of course we can't. This isn't something we can influence. But no matter what, whether we want to or they find a way to kill us, it won't happen in a short period of time. At least, as long as we say it, they can't do it."
The words fell.
Beelzebub placed his hands on his yellow coat.
"So this doesn't stop me from slowly implementing my backup plan. What we need to do now is to prevent them from developing a way to deal with or even kill us in the shortest possible time."
at this time.
The yellow coat on Beelzebub's body seemed to have a soul, and countless black tentacles extended from it strangely.
These tentacles, human hands, octopus tentacles, ghost hands... all kinds of them, all stretched out and inserted into Beelzebub's head, sucking as if habitually, absorbing the memories in his brain.
A moment.
Beelzebub's voice was heard.
"There's an old saying in the East that goes, 'Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang.' The Night King and Chen Yuanquan together are a threat. We absolutely cannot allow them to be together with that Eastern woman named Chen Yuan."
"With the three of us working together, the two-year timeframe will be shortened to an unpredictable level, posing a real threat to us..."
Buzz~
As Beelzebub spoke, his expression became painful and ferocious, and the thick black liquid all over his body began to vibrate again.
only.
It was a completely different experience from the previous act of informing on someone.
This time, the sound of the vibrations no longer whistled, but sounded more like a chorus.
Suddenly.
Heaven, Western Heaven, Paradise, Western Hell...
A group of strange and terrifying figures, as if communicating with each other's souls, obtained the memories belonging to Beelzebub at this moment... Chen Yuanquan, the one who talked with Beelzebub and the six-eared macaque.
Not long.
It's like a domino effect.
A figure, clad in a yellow coat like Beelzebub, murmured something along with Him.
"Chen Yuan."
Like a chain reaction.
Every figure was whispering.
"Chen Yuan."
Although they were in different places, the Heaven, the Western Paradise, Paradise, the Western Hell... they all uttered indescribable whispers almost at the same time.
The other side.
Beelzebub was as weak as a leaf, with various tentacles sucking his brain. He also whispered and murmured, but he was not paying attention to these figures, just murmuring.
"Following the will of the Source, I share my memories with it."
When the whispering is finished.
Various strange tentacles slowly withdrew from Beelzebub's head and put it into the yellow coat, as if nothing had happened.
The six-eared macaque could see it clearly from the side.
Just a moment.
The six-eared macaque couldn't help but laugh.
"Is this your backup plan?"
"Of course, but the implementation of this backup plan has allowed me to find a new partner."
Beelzebub grinned, and now his words seemed to have different accents, similar to the paper-made boys and girls speaking in unison, except that Beelzebub only had one mouth.
The six-eared macaque narrowed his eyes, and his fiery eyes flashed.
"Are you Beelzebub now?"
Beelzebub was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled.
"I could be Beelzebub."
The voice was as strange as ever, with a heavy accent like a different voice.
The six-eared macaque didn't care and said in a deep voice.
"Alright, tell me your origins. Since Beelzebub has shared his memories with us and allowed you to connect with him at this time, you are one of us. Beelzebub has deliberately brought you here to talk to me. Don't waste Beelzebub's time."
Talk to the six-eared macaque.
Beelzebub smiled, but his smile was no longer gentlemanly; it was rather a grin.
"Okay, my name is Black City God."
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