With the sound of a gunshot, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became solemn.
The leading man smiled and said calmly: "We are all believers of Hell. Even if our beliefs are different, our enemies are the same. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Don't point your gun at your friend."
"Which devil's believers are you? Excuse me for being frank, but there are too many unethical magicians pretending to be believers of hell. Why should I believe that you are not lying to me?" Wayne did not put down his pistol, but just pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ground.
Seeing this, the men in black robes became even more arrogant, and they touched their belts to teach Wayne a lesson.
What a bunch of rubbish, they only know how to think downwards all day long!
The leading man snorted coldly. As the leader, no one dared to challenge his position, and the shouting in the field stopped abruptly.
Mona sat down against the wall, breathing heavily, looked around, and closed her eyes in despair.
Finished!
"My name is Jerryf. I can't tell you which god I believe in for now. I can only explain one thing, and you can figure out the rest yourself."
The leading man introduced himself and said, "It can be seen that you can use blood magic, so you must be the Blood Monarch's disciple in the human world. My master and the Blood Monarch are allies, and we are allies too."
Is it true that there is such a thing as an alliance among the devil?
What for? To betray better?
Wayne couldn't figure it out, so he said, "It can be seen that you are all so shady and you are definitely not from the Heavenly Father Church. In this case, I will believe you this time."
After saying that, he quickly walked up to Mona, raised his gun and knocked her unconscious, then raised his mature body and carried her on his shoulder.
"Why, you don't want to talk about cooperation?"
Jerif raised his hand to block the way and said softly, "We are carrying out a big plan. If successful, it will be enough to defeat the power of the Heavenly Father Church in Lundan. After saying so much, you don't think you can leave easily, right?"
"You want to invite me to join you?"
Wayne patted his butt, stroking the fabric with his fingertips, and his suppressed angry tone perfectly portrayed the situation of a tiger being bullied by a dog.
"Yes, and you can't say no."
After Jerry finished speaking, all his younger brothers burst into laughter. It wasn't a group of demons dancing wildly, but it was definitely a group of clowns.
"You're right. I really don't have the ability to refuse you..."
"Come on, we'll offer you a place to stay, maybe my master will be interested in you."
Wayne suppressed his anger and closed his eyes, unable to understand how a foolproof plan could have turned out like this.
He just wanted to test Mona's background tonight, and confirm that she was from the Church of the Heavenly Father, so that he could pass on the heavy responsibility of protecting Lundan to her. He would be free from worries and psychological burden and just wait to put on a vest and rob the robbers.
What went wrong that led to him taking such risks and successfully infiltrating the den of evil?
Also, they trusted him just by looking at the blood magic without even checking it out, the IQ of these people is really touching.
It would be a miracle if the Thousand-Eyed Demon could achieve anything if he conquered the world with this kind of stuff!
Wayne had reason to suspect that this group of people were just cannon fodder.
The black space gate opened, and Wayne followed Jerry to an open space. The sky was gray, and there was no moon or stars, nor was there thick fog everywhere.
The open space was located in a dilapidated and deserted ancient city. The architectural style was exactly the same as the ancient city Wayne had seen before, but he could not sense Abo's breath, which meant that this was another stronghold of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
This devil was well aware of the principle that a cunning rabbit has three burrows, and he used his caution to teach Wayne a severe lesson.
In a corner of the ancient city, there are hundreds of auras, some strong and some weak, with the main one being an ugly one. All the members are covered in black robes, and it is obviously the villain’s base.
Or a particularly miserable one.
There were many people gathered around four or five fires around the open space. Sticky ingredients were boiling in the iron pot. A chef, who might be a dung collector, sprinkled spices, stirred it with a large spoon, and tasted it to test the saltiness.
The sanitary environment is too poor!
Wayne smelled the nauseating aroma of food, and buried his head in the warm cloth, using the fragrance of his older sister to dispel the nausea.
The group of people headed by Jerrieff came from different backgrounds.
Jerif himself was a believer of the Thousand Eyes Demon, and he had won over a group of followers and received rewards from his master, so he was the most powerful. The others were mostly black magicians on the wanted list, with varying strengths and beliefs.
Seeing the newcomer, who was carrying a female nun from the Heavenly Father's Church, the black magicians were ready to snatch the spellcasting materials from the newcomer's shoulders.
As for whether it was physical spellcasting or some other means, looking at their ferocious eyes one could tell that most of them were going for the former.
If we open a store here, business will definitely be booming.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
Wayne was close and heard Jerry's disdainful whisper. He agreed that those who were obsessed with women were doomed to fail in their quest for greatness and that this group of people were destined to become cannon fodder.
Wayne became more and more curious about the Thousand-Eyed Demon's plan. Looking at Jerry's actions, he was determined to gather enough people even if he had to use threats and force. Did the Thousand-Eyed Demon need cannon fodder for his plan? Didn't he have a lot of bugs?
Suddenly, Wayne thought of something. The Thousand-Eyed Demon seemed to be planning a new body.
Well, if the Thousand-Eyed Demon's true form appears, he can simply put on the Death Knight's vest and kill them all without worrying about being exposed.
"You can choose a room, but don't be too far from the square. The rule here is that you can't kill each other, but group robbery is allowed. If you can't defend it, you can share your prey." Jerry reminded.
“I don’t have the habit of sharing…”
Wayne patted his butt and left. His arrogant attitude of "I am the boss, not the boss" made a group of younger brothers very unhappy, and they surrounded Jerry and spoke in a sarcastic manner.
It's understandable. Everyone is eating coarse food, but Wayne is the only one who has a piece of fat meat. He eats and drinks his fill, but he doesn't let others get their hands on some of the fat.
What's wrong with borrowing it for use? I'll return it to you after use, and it will be as good as new.
Jerry listened to the complaints from the people around him, his face as gloomy as water without any change. When everyone saw the look on their face as their eldest brother, they scattered and dared not complain anymore.
Jerif snorted coldly and left through the space gate.
Today I recruited a newcomer with good strength. He uses blood magic and is one of the master's allies. It is necessary to report him.
…
On the other side, Wayne picked a relatively clean shabby house, put Mona down, and sat cross-legged there as if meditating.
Around, several dark shadows came quietly, their faces covered by black robes, sneaking around, casting greedy glances through the broken walls.
Wayne slowly opened his eyes, and magic power emanated from his body. The brief burst made the figures around him hesitate to move forward.
After comparing the strength of both sides, three figures suppressed their greed and left. The remaining two hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and decided to give it a try.
This kid fought a big battle and was hit head-on by a Holy Light attack. Now he is just pretending. Let's attack him together. There is nothing to be afraid of.
Try it and you will die!
Eight blood-colored crystal flying knives shot out, and a rich blood light flashed for a moment, passing through the broken wall and hitting the two black-robed figures.
The remaining force continued, piercing through the bodies of the two men and nailing them to the huge rock behind them, causing the spider web to crack with a snap.
The fierce smell of blood spread, causing people in the distance to frown. The rule of the stronghold was that one could not kill each other. Someone broke the rule. There would be a good show when Jerry came back.
Wayne waved his hand and killed the two men in black robes. No one came to cause trouble anymore, and the place finally became a little quieter.
He frowned and looked at Mona beside him. As far as her strength was concerned, those priests of the Natural Church who could only sit in offices were no match for her. She would be a good knife no matter where she was placed, so why would she go undercover in a detective agency?
Is there anything I should be concerned about?
Wayne asked himself, there were too many things about him that deserved attention, instead of making random guesses, it would be better to pry open the other person's mouth.
But not now, there are too many eyes around and it is not suitable for feeding mushrooms.
Half an hour later, Jerry returned through the portal, bending over and following behind a figure, keeping a very low profile.
Thousand-eyed demon.
Seeing this figure, the black magicians in the field knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and dared not even breathe loudly.
The Thousand-Eyed Demon did not reveal his true identity, and the black magicians present were not qualified to know it. He did not even take action, but only let Jerif demonstrate his powerful strength to win over this group of minions.
Thanks to the wanted order from the magic world, the dark magicians are in urgent need of a backer, even if it is temporary, even if it is just a pie in the sky, as long as it can give them some breathing space.
Jerry came to the room where Wayne was and saw two bodies in a pool of blood. His brows frowned.
As soon as he finished talking about the rules, Wayne killed two people, which was clearly a slap in his face.
This kid can't be kept!
The Thousand Eyed Demon looked at Wayne intently and said sinisterly, "You can use blood magic, which means your master has high hopes for you, or perhaps you have another mission."
The Thousand-Eyed Demon could guess what the specific mission was with his toes.
The devil's plans are varied and he carries out various operations, but in the end, it is nothing more than bringing himself to the world.
The Thousand-Eyed Demon was very angry. He had been planning to open the gates of hell to make it easier for his allies to descend to the human world. However, his allies had another plan for descending, which made it clear that they did not trust him.
That’s right, they are devils after all. They lack the most basic trust in each other and have other plans beyond the plan.
Isn't he the same!
The world is big yet small, and cannot accommodate too many devils.
Upon realizing his ally's secret plan, the Thousand-Eyed Demon was not angry. On the contrary, he was very happy.
Another unstable factor has been eliminated!
"I don't know what you're talking about?"
Wayne looked at the Thousand-Eyed Demon coldly, intimidated by the powerful aura the other party revealed. Red blood energy rolled in his eyes, and he tightly grasped the crystal sword in one hand.
"Poor fellow, you have been deceived by your master. Let me guess what benefit he promised you, extraordinary power or a transcendent status..."
The Thousand-Eyed Demon sneered twice: "The devil is best at bewitching people. You are just a tool that will be thrown away after use. He will not give you anything."
Wayne didn't say anything. The pressure from the Thousand-Eyed Demon in front of him was quite ordinary, far less powerful than the one in the Great Cemetery last night.
Or a clone!
"Instead of working for the devil and risking your life for nothing, why not work for me? I can give you everything you want."
As he spoke, red lights appeared in the shadows covered by the Thousand-Eyed Demon's black hood. The shadows were projected downward, and thousands of eyes were staring at Wayne from all directions.
Wayne's hand holding the sword trembled violently, and he subconsciously wanted to fight back. As a strange energy surged into his body, the Book of Greed became active, telling Wayne to wait.
The president is kicking people out, something big is coming!
Wayne's eyes were confused, the red in his eyes faded away, and was replaced by a fresh hellish magic.
This magic power comes from the Thousand-Eyed Demon, and is transformed and purified by the Book of Greed and re-injected into Wayne's body.
After a brief moment of confusion, Wayne blinked his eyes, knelt on one knee, and said loyally: "My master, thank you for giving me a new life. Your believers hereby offer their absolute loyalty and hope to be of use to you."
The Thousand-Eyed Demon nodded. He was sure that he had corrupted Wayne's mind. This loyal dog would bite wherever he was pointed and would never betray him.
"Now that you have been reborn, you don't need to use your old name anymore."
The Thousand Eyes Demon did not ask the lackey's previous name, but thought for a moment and said, "From now on, your name is Bruce. Do you understand?"
Wayne: (⊙_⊙)
Bruce, and Wayne...
Bruce Wayne!
Ah, is there something wrong with this name?
Can we make a deal and change the name? James is a good one. This name will be more popular in Windsor.
"What's wrong? Didn't you understand?"
"No, I heard it very clearly. I was so excited about the new life bestowed by the master that I forgot to be grateful." Wayne explained hurriedly.
Bruce is Bruce. The undercover agent doesn’t care about the name. Finding the true form of the Thousand-Eyed Demon is more important.
Next to him, Jerry had a look of deep resentment on his face. His master had just recruited a new younger brother and had personally bestowed upon him abilities. He felt upset and felt as if part of his love had been taken away.
The Thousand Eyed Demon didn't care about what Jerif thought. It didn't matter if he knew. He waved his hand to open the portal, turned around and stepped into it: "Bruce, come with me. I have a task for you."
"I will obey your orders."
Wayne carried Mona on his shoulders and quickly followed the Thousand Eyes Demon.
"Why do you want to bring this woman with you?" The Thousand-Eyed Demon said with dissatisfaction. A dog should just be obedient and not have any extra thoughts.
Especially the lust, which made the Thousand-Eyed Demon couldn't help but think of the one among the Seven Demon Kings, who was powerful, cruel, and evil, and at the same time made him obsessed and wished to die in the other's belly.
It was a rather terrible memory, one that crushed the Thousand-Eyed Demon's self-esteem and made him a laughing stock in Hell.
"She is a nun from the Church of the Heavenly Father. I have been entangled with her for a long time. Killing her directly would be too easy for her."
Wayne raised the corner of his mouth, pinched his thigh hard, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes: "I will let her know what hell is, strip her of her holiness and pride, and destroy everything she has with my own hands. When she is addicted to desire and completely degenerates, I will send her to the Heavenly Father's Church."
"Can."
This answer made the Thousand-Eyed Demon very happy. As expected of his polluted mind, his evil thoughts were exactly the same as his.
Worthy of encouragement!
The Thousand-Eyed Demon replaced himself with Wayne, and the female monk became the lustful one among the seven demon lords. Not only did she lose her initial anger, she also became a chatterbox and taught Wayne many little tricks to torture people.
A door opened in front of Wayne. He stood at the door and took a look. It was black and yellow and unsightly. He criticized it from the bottom of his heart, drew a clear line between himself and said that he would never step into it no matter what.
Take another look.
So classy!
The Thousand-Eyed Demon said a lot, and Wayne wrote it all down. After walking out of the portal, he saw a dilapidated and deserted ancient city in front of him.
It can be seen that the Thousand-Eyed Demon divided the city into three parts, or maybe more, to carry out different plans.
"Bruce, find the Hellish faith lurking in Lundan and wipe them all out."
The Thousand Eyes Demon gave Wayne the key to the portal and handed him an alchemy book. "I'll give you one month to gather sixty-six corpses, bring them here, and refine magical life according to the steps in the book."
What does that mean, the devils killing each other?
Wayne took the alchemy book and the key and said nervously, "My master, with my ability, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with a powerful enemy. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the task you have assigned me."
The Thousand Eyes Demon laughed loudly: "Don't underestimate your master, feel your new life with your heart. I am different from the humble blood demon. I am very generous. Now you can do anything."
"Can you take away the other person's life essence?"
"Can!"
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