Chapter 68
"Haha, long time no see, surprise, bro Xiu?"
Justin touched the back of his head, looked very young, and walked over with a smile.
Hughes looked at him blankly, as if he was dreaming.
"You...Jiadi, is it really you?"
"Haha, it's me, I didn't expect that?"
When Justin saw his old friend in person, he couldn't help but feel tears welling up in his eyes.
Unlike him, the other party has not changed at all, exactly the same as before, with eyes like water, gentle and calm.
"I heard you were missing and wanted to find you. Are you okay?"
Hughes was a little dazed. Seeing Justin standing in front of him alive, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but walk a few steps faster and hugged Justin excitedly. He was relieved after confirming that it was real. He grabbed the person excitedly and said, "It's really you!"
Justin held Xius's hand and nodded, "Yes, it's been a long time, but it doesn't seem that long to Xius."
"Haha, not really. I can feel the passage of time during those eight thousand years. It's just that I feel like I'm stuck in one place and can't experience it."
Xius answered subconsciously, but after he finished speaking, he realized that Justin knew about his situation?
Justin smiled and said, "The kids told me."
"The children mean..."
Xius paused and immediately thought of his own children.
Justin nodded. "Yes, it was them. They found me for you and brought me to see you."
"I see."
Xiu Si suddenly realized and murmured, "They have been sleeping recently... So they are doing this."
Justin laughed and said, "Yes, they are looking for uncles and aunts everywhere. Brother Xiu, your children are really capable."
Too capable. He conquered the continent and the universe without telling his old father. He has made a lot of black history over the years and wants to get away with it. He is in a hurry to rewrite history. Who could have thought?
Really, I was shocked when I found out.
"So that's how it is. For me..."
Xius was deeply moved and dispelled the doubts he had had over the past few days.
Justin said slowly: "The first person to find me was Eliog. He is really amazing."
Xiu Si's tone was full of pride as he said, "He has been a very careful child since he was young. I thought he was sleeping the whole time."
"You didn't expect that? You underestimated their abilities. They have grown a lot in the past eight thousand years."
Justin almost let it slip.
Xiu Si smiled and said, "They have been very smart since they were young."
As soon as the two met, they couldn't help but start chatting, but fortunately, Xiu Si remembered that something big seemed to have happened outside.
"Wait, outside—"
"There's nothing wrong outside. I just walked in from outside. The children are guarding the door. What can happen?"
Justin interrupted Hughes, smiling brightly, and it didn't look fake.
Xius was a little surprised, because his impression of Justin was not like this. Justin should be introverted and prone to internal friction, but now he is carefree and seems to have let go of everything.
Justin seemed to know what he was thinking, and a complex expression flashed across his face. "After more than 8,000 years, people will always change. Before coming here, I was afraid that you would not recognize me."
I recognize him, but he looks strange. Hughes looked into Justin's eyes, and a variety of emotions surged into his heart. His eyes darkened, and he suddenly said solemnly: "Over the years, you..."
He almost wanted to ask if you guys were having a hard time, but asking that was really nonsense. As a hero, shouldering such a big responsibility, how could it not be hard? If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed countless times.
Justin was silent for a few seconds, then said frankly, "Brother Xiu, happiness and sorrow are the norm in life, and they are all personal choices. I don't think it is identity kidnapping or moral kidnapping, even if many people have indeed designed us this way."
Xiu Si paused, "Kidnapping..."
Justin lowered his eyes and said earnestly, "People can never escape a social identity, right? You once shared a story, right? I still remember it. It was about a man who hated modern life and wanted to go to a place where there were no people and no human pollution. He ended up in the wild, encountered various accidents, and was finally killed by wild beasts. I also remember you said that the core of the story was about how humans encountered the crisis of modernity, tried to resist it, and ended up being at a loss, heading towards helpless self-destruction."
Justin recalled: "I once had a period of time when I reached the maximum level, all skills were upgraded to the highest level, and all proficiency reached 100%, almost reaching the end of my career."
Hughes listened quietly. This was no different from what he had seen in history.
Justin continued, "At that time, the aliens admired and worshipped me as a hero, but suddenly one day, I got tired of being a hero, so I thought, why not go to the subspace to find some peace and quiet? As I was searching, I almost fell into nothingness like the protagonist of that story, and was almost swallowed by the alien god number 010."
“…”
Hughes sensed the danger.
Justin lowered his eyes and said, "I almost died, but at the last moment, I remembered the story you once told me. Didn't you say that it would be a pity for people to die like that? They always have to find something to rely on spiritually, no matter what it is, abstract or concrete, conceptual or real and tangible."
"I do think I said that..."
Xius recalled that they would gather together after killing monsters and chat and share some stories they had seen. The story Justin told was about a movie he had seen before, but his memory was vague and he didn't know if the original movie was like that.
Back then, they traveled through a different world, faced unfamiliar cultures, and all kinds of incredible worldviews and values. They needed something to stabilize their spiritual world and remember who they were and where they came from.
So he proposed it.
——"Why don't you share some of your own stories, or stories you've seen? We seem to be bored when we're idle, and there are no mobile phones in this world yet, so why don't we find some topics to talk about?"
He always made various suggestions and tried to liven up the team atmosphere, because in that era of conflict, they needed spiritual support and stress relief more than in peacetime.
That suggestion was unanimously agreed upon by everyone. Later, they really decided to share stories at the end of the battle, which gradually became a habit, even a ritual.
They always talked about everything around the campfire, sometimes laughing, sometimes joking. The stories they shared were both true and false. There were often conflicts, such as different opinions on the stories, which unconsciously escalated into more abstract conflicts.
He watches a lot of movies and anime in real life, so most of the content he shares is these, as well as some things about his work, interesting stories of his company friends, etc.
He didn't expect that Justin could still remember the specific content after so much time.
As for the impact he had on his friends, Xiu Si was happy that they took his affairs to heart, but he also had complicated feelings, because didn't this mean that his friends were deeply shocked after his suspected death?
Justin saw that he looked heavy-hearted, so he put his hand on his shoulder and said with a calm smile, "Don't worry about it, Brother Xiu. It's over. Aren't you and I still alive?"
Back then, Hughes was usually the one who comforted them, but now he was the one being comforted.
Xiusi had a feeling that was hard to describe, not sure whether it was touching or melancholy.
Justin said seriously, "People or gods who deserve to die will die, and we have our own way of living. In fact, I didn't take my identity as a hero seriously in the end, but Roger was still bothered by it. He always cares about other people's opinions, even if it's just on the surface. But now he's retired, and we're all just ordinary people, how great."
After he finished speaking, he smiled again, his eyes revealing the calmness and composure refined by the years.
“I see…”
The stone in Xiusi's heart slowly fell, and he was genuinely happy for his friend's return.
"It's great to have you back."
"Did you miss me?"
"I miss you so much!"
-
At this time, several rounds of fighting had already taken place outside.
They fought from the present world to the buffer zone, and then to the subspace, until the rules of space were broken and erased.
The beast heads were destroyed one by one.
The ten heads were eventually defeated and retreated miserably after being surrounded and beaten. Most of them were killed, leaving only one dragon head, which fled back to the Kingdom of Destruction in a panic.
The vast star regions of the Warp were in ruins, littered with broken satellites and planetary fragments.
They haven't revealed their true forms for a while, so this can be considered a warm-up and a way to stretch their muscles.
"Too weak. If you look closely, aren't they just the followers of the Beast God plus the power of the Evil Dragon God? When did the followers dare to declare war on us?"
Vashak was extremely impatient and threw a head away.
Buyer echoed, "Third brother is right, they are too arrogant! They even said they came to kill father, wow, how dare they!"
In the shadow of the stars, Seleos watched his brothers and sisters cleaning up the scene, feeling admiration and envy. He wanted to join in but didn't dare. As he watched the ten heads being beaten and left, he suddenly realized that he might be the next one!
Sereos trembled, turned around and tried to escape, but it was too late. He was stared at by three pairs of eyes.
Beelzebub sneered, "Sereos, you did this to us, and you still want to run away?"
Celeos turned pale with fear. He tried to explain himself but was choked up. "I, I'm not..."
Before he could say anything, his shoulder was suddenly tapped. He looked to the left and saw Buyer popping up with a smile on his face. He said, "Hey, brother, do you know you are wrong?"
Sereos was shocked and almost fell to his knees. In his father's memory, this was the best way to apologize! But damn, this is the sky, not the floor!
Eliorg glanced over and said speechlessly, "Forget it, forget it. Don't scare Him anymore. At least he released us in time and didn't call us Big Brother."
Celeos almost cried, and looked at Eliog pitifully, tears in his eyes, and said, "Woo, Brother Fifteen, you are so kind."
Vashak glanced at them and said, "Don't bother me. Let's go back."
The remaining four demons and one god. The little black bird didn't make a move at all, but watched very enthusiastically, almost taking out something to eat.
After Beelzebub confirmed that the Warp and the real world were fine and there were no enemies, he immediately said to Eliog, "Eriog, let's go find the Goddess of Wisdom and ask the Goddess of Harmony what's going on."
After saying this, He looked at Buyer and said, "You and Seleos are responsible for protecting our father. Buyer, you must stop making such a big noise and must not let other compatriots know."
Buyer nodded confidently, "Leave it to my sister!"
Eliorg didn't quite believe it, but asking Buyer to investigate would be even more disastrous. He looked at Beelzebub, nodded and said, "Let's go."
He glanced at the present world from the corner of his eye, his eyes flashed a bit dark, and his hands under his sleeves faintly clenched into fists. In the end, he left.
He had already marked the location of the Goddess of Wisdom.
-
A few minutes later.
The imperial city of the Oedipus Empire returned to its original state, and the crisis seemed to have passed, but everyone still looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what had happened.
"Who saved us?"
"It's the number one human, right? That person finally made a move!"
"The other side had ten leaders, all at the maximum level, and that person was able to defeat them in one go? This is too strong."
There is constant discussion on the streets.
Many people are still in fear, afraid that something will be sent to destroy the Kingdom of God.
Levin in the palace was confused at first, but then he lowered his head, his eyes so excited that he almost shouted out loud.
Mr. Isius is indeed powerful and invincible, and he solved the great enemy that threatened humanity in one fell swoop!
Mr. Isius, I love you!
Others did not understand Levin's excitement and just thought he was happy that the crisis was over.
Several officials happened to be present and witnessed the entire process, and they had to look at Levin with admiration.
Originally, people thought he was just a useless king who took advantage of the situation. However, how many kings could perform like him?
When the ten chiefs came to attack the Oedipus Empire, how many people packed up and ran away, and how many people remained at their posts?
Everyone looked at each other, and seemed to have the same answer in their hearts.
The Oedipal Empire should be reorganized from top to bottom.
"but."
An old general said, "I never thought that the number one human being was actually in our imperial city, and that he was so powerful that he could fight against ten full-level god followers at the same time."
May I ask, can Norman Till, who is currently ranked second, do it?
Even if it can be done, it will take a long time, right?
"As expected, you are ranked first among humans."
The old general felt deeply moved.
Within minutes, the news reached the Great Empire of Hammurabi and the human alliance on the continent.
No one was not shocked. No one was not stunned.
Hilton and Eve were discussing the war, and they were both stunned when they heard the news.
If those ten leaders came to attack Hammurabi's Empire, their country would have been destroyed by now, right?
However, this crisis of national extinction seemed to be no problem at all for the number one human being. It was resolved in the blink of an eye, without them even having time to react.
Eve had been planning to organize a team to aid Oedipus, but now that's no longer necessary.
"Let's just focus on this first."
"I think so, too."
-
Almost at the same time, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the two demons confronted the Goddess of Wisdom and went straight to the point and questioned her directly.
"Not peace."
The goddess of wisdom replied calmly, "There are many things about Him that make you suspicious, but I don't think it's Him."
Beelzebub was impatient: "You are just trying to set up a Rashomon here, right? No matter if it is or not, tell me where He is and we will question Him."
The goddess of wisdom shook her head: "I don't know either."
Eliorger, who was always calm, was also annoyed at this time and said bluntly: "You are wise, how could you not know."
The Goddess of Wisdom confessed, "I died once, and after that my divinity declined, my power weakened, and the things I could know became increasingly limited."
The little black bird following the two demons was both surprised and not surprised, because He had also encountered the same thing.
Beelzebub stared at the goddess of wisdom, his tone almost flaming with anger: "Are you serious?"
The goddess of wisdom had no expression on her face and said coldly: "I only know that harmony was swallowed by the gods from another world."
"What did you say?"
He suddenly dropped a piece of important news. If this matter were to be spread out, the continent would be shaken three times.
Hehe is not an ordinary God. Over the years, He has never been devoured. Who devoured Him?
The two demons and one god were all stunned.
The goddess of wisdom lowered her silver eyelashes, moved her thin lips, and replied: "Otherworld God number 001."
The two demons' faces changed. Because this alien god was very difficult to deal with, how could He Mu be devoured by Him?
And what a coincidence that one of the important suspects, the ancestor god of mankind, was also swallowed by the alien god number 001.
But the Goddess of Wisdom didn't seem to be lying, and continued, "You can go find Him, but I don't know the location of the Alien God No. 001."
It's stuck again, right? The two demons frowned.
But even if he finds it, Alien God No. 001 is not something that can be easily dealt with. Can you make Him spit out the God He swallowed?
Beelzebub has always been conceited, believing that there are few things in or outside the continent that he cannot defeat, but the alien god number 001 is one of the few exceptions.
He was not completely sure, unless he looked for his eldest and second brothers...
Eliorg didn't dwell on it and changed the subject: "Wisdom, what do you think is not a reason for peace?"
The Goddess of Wisdom said calmly: "Because He does not kill."
Eliog: "But he is the only one who has taken away the power of Hades."
Hearing this, the little black bird nodded excitedly. That's right!
Goddess of Wisdom: "Harmony has collected the powers of many gods for the sake of peace, and used this to restrain them."
Beelzebub blurted out: "Isn't this even more suspicious?"
The Goddess of Wisdom shook her head, but remained rational as she continued, "The Kingdom of Harmony was robbed. It's possible that it was lost at that time."
Eliorg: "..."
Beelzebub was impatient: "Another dead end."
At this point, the Goddess of Wisdom lowered her eyes, as if in deep thought, "What I can remind you is... I don't think the mastermind behind this is any existence that you know of now."
"What's the meaning?"
"You must see beyond the appearance and see the truth. He may not be anyone, but he can be any god or devil."
“…”
Both demons are a bit irritable. It must be said that the enigmatic temperament of the goddess of wisdom is a bit like their second brother. The difference is that their second brother often stares blankly, looks like a fool with great wisdom, and is really natural.
The goddess of wisdom seemed to be in deep thought, and then continued: "To be honest, after you left, I tried to use my power."
"What?"
"I vaguely know some information."
The goddess of wisdom said: "He may be a consciousness, or a thought. It is and it is not, just like the shapeless water, it can be in any shape."
The two demons had never thought of this hypothesis. It was as if it popped out of a blind spot in their thinking, making them feel that reasoning was meaningless and that only by grasping it could they find the true truth.
"Hmm." The Goddess of Wisdom paused suddenly, lowered her eyes and said, "I have said too much. You haven't helped me solve the problem of destroying the Kingdom of God and preventing the God of Destruction from reviving. I have no reason to tell you too much."
Eliorg's eyes turned cold when he heard this. "You're trading information with us. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Death is nothing more than a sleep. Are you afraid of sleep?"
The goddess of wisdom spoke in a calm tone from beginning to end, without any trace of emotion.
He is truly an impeccable guy. He has nothing to care about, so he cannot control anything. Extorting a confession through torture is impossible, and any means are probably meaningless to him.
Eliorg suddenly said coldly: "You care about this country so much that you even helped it. What if I destroy this country?"
"Can you destroy the things that the person you cherish cherishes?" The goddess of wisdom seemed to see through Eliog and repeated, "Can you? The history of the past can be whitewashed, but how can you whitewash what is happening now? The person you cherish..."
"Centrifuges don't work for me."
Eliog was a little angry.
Beelzebub stared at him, and felt more and more that something was wrong with Eliog. Eliog shouldn't be so impatient. What was he so anxious about?
The Goddess of Wisdom is not targeting anyone, she is just overly rational and indifferent, and has never been friendly to any god or demon.
However, He also explained: "It's not that I am alienated, but I think that we should consider everything more."
Eliog stared at Him, lowered his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he said, "It is the responsibility of mankind to stop the resurrection of the God of Destruction. I will see the situation."
Goddess of Wisdom: “Really?”
Beelzebub remained silent, keeping an eye on Eliog's situation.
Eliorg continued, "We will find both harmony and the first god of mankind. As for your one-sided statement, we will also make our own judgment."
The goddess of wisdom nodded, "Thank you for your trouble."
-
After walking out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was sunset, the earth was golden, and the shadows of the buildings were infinitely stretched.
Beelzebub suddenly stopped and stared at Eliog's back. "That's enough. What are you hiding? Do you think I haven't noticed?"
Eliog paused, turned slowly, and glanced at Beelzebub.
Beelzebub listed them directly: "Suspicion one, you have repeatedly stopped me from destroying the Kingdom of God; Suspicion two, your reaction to certain things is not right."
“…”
Eliog was silent, his eyes were tinged with twilight, just like the blue lake reflecting the setting sun.
Beelzebub is not Agares, and he speaks directly: "You think I have something to do with the God of Destruction, don't you?"
The calm lake surface seemed to be rippling.
Eliorg's eyes changed slightly.
"Legend has it that after the gods die, their consciousness sinks into the abyss."
Beelzebub suddenly revealed: "You think we are the consciousness of dead gods."
There was silence all around. His sudden words were like thunder, shaking the entire lake.
Eliog's pupils trembled and he clenched his fists under his sleeves, as if he had acquiesced to this matter.
Beelzebub narrowed his eyes slightly and said proudly: "You are not worried about such things."
Eliog stared at Him and actually admitted it, "So what? Don't you think the time when you first woke up was similar to the time when the God of Destruction disappeared?"
Beelzebub didn't care at all. "So what if it is, so what if it isn't, it doesn't affect anything. I don't understand why you are suppressing this matter."
Eliog seemed to be angry, and the shadow behind him suddenly expanded, and the magic power covered the entire area.
"Don't you care?"
"What does it matter?"
Beelzebub really didn't understand, and his brows were filled with indifference.
Eliorg finally couldn't help it and emphasized loudly: "That means we are not pure anymore."
The air was inexplicably still.
A flock of birds flew across the sky and noises could be heard in the distance.
But here it is as quiet as a vacuum.
Beelzebub's eyes widened, his face full of confusion, "What do you mean impure?"
Eliog was almost furious with Beelzebub, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he said, "This shows that we are not our father's purest children!"
"What are you talking about?"
Beelzebub paused, incredulous, and blurted out, "Is this what bothers you?"
Eliorg frowned, "No, this matter is very important to me."
Beelzebub was speechless. How could a demon who was over eight thousand years old be so entangled in such a thing?
"You have some kind of purity obsession, I give in."
Beelzebub could no longer bear it and turned to leave. Eliog seemed smart, but he was just smart. What was his real ability?
Amon is right, he is an extreme father-control freak!
His attitude undoubtedly shook Eliog.
Eliorg thought, isn't this something we should care about? They were created by the Father, and had never lived before, and had never been any gods or demons. They were the Father's good children who were 100% pure!
He stood there brainstorming.
Beelzebub stepped into the space crack, glanced at Him as if he were an idiot, and cursed, "You are sick."
Eliorg was upset after being scolded, but he was still stubborn and insisted, "Anyway, don't go destroy the Kingdom of God. If you recover the memory of the God of Destruction or something, you will no longer be pure!"
Beelzebub laughed, "You are the one who is crazy. I think I am my father's child. I am my father's child. No matter what the past is, let alone the future, what does memory have to do with it?"
Eliog was stunned.
Beelzebub rolled his eyes at Eliog and said, "If you're so confused, why don't you ask your father? Stupid demon."
After saying this, He left, and the space crack closed immediately, leaving behind a little black bird who didn't know where to stand.
Eliog stopped where he was, stunned for a long time, watching the sun completely sink below the horizon.
"Should I ask my father..."
Eliorger repeated it repeatedly, looking troubled. Thousands of years ago, he had a fight with the God of War. The outcome was unknown to the outside world, but in fact, he won. But before the God of War sank into the starry sky, he said something meaningful.
——"The only one who can defeat me is me."
He thought the God of War was crazy at the time. What do you mean by "me, me"? What does "me" have to do with you?
But in recent days, watching his father revive the God of Light, then save the God of Hades, and even revive the little light body with only one thought left, he vaguely remembered the words of the God of War.
In other words - He is most likely the divine consciousness of the previous God of War and Plague.
After dying, it sank into the abyss, and was then reshaped by the hands of his father.
The reason why He can use the power of war is because He is the god of war and plague.
The Father simply read His origin and wrote it as information in His essential setting.
This realization made Him very uneasy, and He did not tell Beelzebub because He did not want Beelzebub to know it.
This kind of anxiety is enough for him, a demon, to bear alone. There is no need to let other compatriots know.
But what was unexpected was the reaction of Beelzebub, the heartless demon, after he knew about it? Instead, he laughed at Him?
Shouldn't I care? He is my biological child, not an adopted one!
Eliog looked ferocious, and his magic power took effect. His clothes were fluttering, and even his earrings were shaking.
But He was angry for a while, then He calmed down and pondered what Beelzebub had said.
"...Father really won't care."
-
At this time, in the bookstore.
The little puppet is beating up the little Mankikang.
Although it doesn't look like a fight, it looks like two kittens are just playing around.
Sereos whimpered for mercy, but the little ragdoll cat attacked with its claws, beating the little brother so hard that he dared not disobey anymore.
On the other side, two adults were chatting.
They had been apart for so long that they kept chatting for almost two hours.
"Haha, so how did you escape from the evil dragon clan's lair at that time?"
"We stole their eggs."
"The dragon race cherishes their cubs the most and would not want anything to happen to them."
"I see. Who came up with the idea?"
"Ming Jue, he always has a lot of ideas, although most of them are bad ideas, very fatal."
Justin didn't forget to make fun of his friend.
"Mingjie, come to think of it, I miss him too."
Hughes' tone was full of nostalgia.
"We will find it."
"Everyone will find it."
Justin's tone was firm, but his face looked a little pale under the light.
Hughes glanced at Justin's profile and nodded, "I believe we'll find it soon."
At this time, it was almost six o'clock. Logically, Xius should have closed the bookstore long ago, but he forgot the time as he chatted, until the sunset outside shone into the house, and the orange-red light painted the entire bookstore.
He noticed the sunset glow and said to Justin, "Wait a minute, I'll go close the door."
Justin nodded.
Xius walked to the door and was just going to close it, but for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling and walked out without any warning.
This action startled Eliog, who had just returned and was about to transform into a cat.
Eliog was still in human form, only four or five steps away from Zeus, and was about to collide with him.
Just as Eliog was thinking about this, Zeus suddenly turned his head and noticed the black-haired, green-eyed young man who inexplicably appeared at the door of the bookstore.
The moment their eyes met, Eliog almost suffocated and cold sweat broke out on his back.
But Xius just stared into His eyes without any other reaction. After a few seconds, he said, "Want to come in?"
Eliog suddenly realized that he seemed to be treated as a guest by his father.
He was relieved, but also sad because his father once again did not recognize him.
——I am obviously your child, why don’t you recognize me?
Eliorg knew that this was because the other party had never seen his human form. How could he recognize it if he had never seen it, but he couldn't help but feel depressed, and the dark patterns like venomous snakes appeared under his sleeves.
"No."
He rejected the Father.
And Hughes just blinked.
Eliorg was in a state of confusion. He mustered up the courage to look into Zeus' eyes and said, "Can I ask you a question?"
Hughes: “What’s the problem?”
This seemed like a casual chat between two strangers who met by chance, but to Eliorger it was a magical event.
Eliorg suppressed his inner tension and asked, "If one day you find out that your child is not your own, what will you do..."
After he finished speaking, he just wanted to slap himself. What does it mean that the child is not his own? It is not the same as a metaphor. The question should be asked: if one day you find that your child suddenly awakens the memory of his past life, is this right?
But the question could not be taken back, and Zeus definitely heard it.
He lowered his eyes in thought and was silent for a few seconds.
Eliog almost suffocated.
And Hughes finally answered, "Whether they are blood-related or not, a child is a child, and the parent-child relationship will never change."
Eliorg's pupils trembled, his whole body was stunned, and he stammered: "Don't you care?"
"I don't mind."
Zeus smiled faintly, as if to comfort Eliog.
“…”
Eliog's heart was bewildered, and he didn't know how to move away next.
Father doesn’t care…Father says he doesn’t care.
He was so ecstatic, as if he just realized that Beelzebub was right. He had been asking for trouble before, and his father didn't care at all!
He walked out of the alley in a leisurely manner, then immediately turned back, wanting to turn into a cat and rub against his father before going back to his business.
Just as He was about to enter, He faintly heard voices talking.
"Justin, let me ask you a question."
Is it my father's voice, with a hint of doubt in his tone?
"Ask me anything I know."
Justin spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was a little drunk, and there was actually a wine glass in front of him.
Eliog was curious about what his father wanted to ask, so he rested his cat's head on the door and looked up.
The black-haired young man suddenly asked, "Can a demon over level 30 also transform into a human form?"
Justin paused.
Eliog's pupils trembled.
The Father recognized Him!!
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