Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

In the end, the explosion on the roof was temporarily attributed by the school to the explosion of the fire extinguisher. Of course, the fire extinguisher was prepared by Zhang Shan himself afterwards.

As for analyzing whether the fire extinguisher has such power from a scientific point of view, it is irrelevant.

However, although the explosion was fooled, the fact that Xiahir injured a classmate on the first day of transfer was a real existence, and the school dealt with it seriously.

As Zhang Shan guessed, the reason why Xia Xier transferred was because he was expelled from the previous school for fighting.

When dealing with this kind of senior delinquent girl, the school can no longer be fooled by her angelic and beautiful appearance, so she must be expelled!
weekend.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhang Shan, in his pajamas, opened the door of his apartment where he lived alone from the inside.

At the door, stood Shahir with a displeased face.

"Come in, I'm the only one in my house."

"Hmph, the home of lowly creatures."

"Forget it, I'm closing the door."

"Hey, I didn't say no!"

The apartment Zhang Shan lives alone is not too big, with two bedrooms and one living room, about 80 square meters.

Although it seems that it cannot be described as a mansion, this kind of location and this kind of apartment is considered very luxurious for a student.

Walking into the living room, Shahir looked around at the complete furniture and brand new interior decoration.

"How much is your monthly rent for this house?"

Zhang Shan replied while taking out two cans of Coke from the refrigerator.

"I bought it."

"kindness?"

This statement was strongly questioned by Shahir.

"Did you buy it? Stop bragging, where did you, a poor student, get so much money?"

Putting one of the cans of Coke in front of Xia Xier, Zhang Shan pulled the ring by himself, and said lightly while drinking.

"Miss Angel, while you laugh at and loathe this world, you don't even know how to make money in this world, isn't it a little bit?"

Shahir blushed, and immediately retorted hastily.

"So and so said that I won't make any money. If I need money, I can get it right away."

After all, Xia Xier directly put her hand into the clothes on the back, and scratched in an extremely indecent gesture. After a while, she pulled out her arm and put a feather on the coffee table.

"Look, this is the feather of our angel family, which is worth 2000 million gold coins in the human world!"

Zhang Shan glanced at the not-so-white feather.

"Sister, where did you pick it out? You still have hair on your body?"

"you wanna die!"

"Okay, okay, even if it's an angel's feather, it has no value in this world. At most, it is used as chicken feathers to make a feather duster, and gold coins are not widely circulated in this world."

Shahir muttered softly.

"Cut, let me tell you."

After the chat was over, Xia Xier, who was expelled from school today, took the initiative to come to his door, and what he wanted to chat about was not these trivial things.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, her expression gradually became serious.

"Your name is Zhang Shan?"

"kindness."

"Why is it called this name?"

Zhang Shan leaned on the sofa, his voice flat.

"It doesn't have any special meaning. I just named it casually. My adoptive father's surname was Zhang. When he adopted me, he asked me to name myself. I named Zhang San, but when I registered, the staff said it was too casual, so I suggested changing it. It was changed to Zhang Shan, and Zhang San became a nickname."

"You still have a adoptive father?"

"Well, but he doesn't care about me now."

Having said that, Shahir narrowed his eyes and stared at him with extremely complicated eyes.

"You have been at ease in this world for so long, you must not have forgotten your real name."

Zhang Shan picked up the Coke again and drank it calmly.

"My real name, I really don't remember it clearly."

"Are you pretending? Can you recognize me, and don't you remember your real name?"

"Hey, I don't think my real name is very important to me now, so I don't want to think about it."

Shahir raised her slender thighs and leaned on the sofa.

"Well, since you don't want to recall, then I'll help you recall."

Obviously, after the physical contact on the rooftop that day, Xia Xier already knew Zhang Shan's true identity afterwards.

The pretty face that was so beautiful that it couldn't eat fireworks showed a hint of playfulness, she said leisurely.

"The seventh son of the Demon God King of the underworld, who inherited the blood of the Demon God, led the twelve demon generals under his command to guard the entrance of the underworld, the great demon Satan, is it you?"

After being accurately told this series of unimaginable titles, Zhang Shan did not show any emotional fluctuations on his face.

Putting down the coke, he picked up a piece of xylitol chewing gum from the coffee table and threw it into his mouth, chewing it.

"Oh, you remember quite clearly, it seems that you have recovered more memories than me."

Seeing Zhang Shan's disapproval, Xia Xier continued to sarcastically.

"Hey, Satan, the devil, was originally the most promising candidate to rule the underworld, but he was exiled to this lowest world because of a trivial matter that angered the Demon God King. Tsk tsk, it's really sad."

Zhang Shan pouted.

"Hey, is it interesting for you to laugh at me like this?"

Shahir puffed out her chest.

"Of course it's interesting. The underworld and the gods are incompatible. I can't be too happy to see your end. What's more interesting is that you are still playing games in this world, and you seem to be enjoying it, hahahahaha. "

After saying that, Xia Xier let out a big laugh, and she laughed beautifully, leaning back and forth.

"Hahahahahaha."

Sitting next to her, Zhang Shan kept chewing gum and looked at her expressionlessly.

Gradually, the arrogant ridicule gradually became smaller.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, hahaha. Cough cough."

At this moment, Zhang Shan's eyes seemed to express something silently.

【This angel doesn't seem too smart. 】

Landry, an anti-Japanese nationalist, laughing at me is equivalent to laughing at myself, and he is also a fallen person in the world, so don't laugh so happily.

Obviously, Xia Xier not only remembered who he was, but also who Zhang Shan was. The memory of being exiled and sealed by the God Realm was being awakened little by little with the passage of time.

In contrast, Zhang Shan's recovered memory is a little pitiful.

He knew that he was a demon, but he couldn't think of anything else. He couldn't even remember why he angered the Demon God King and was exiled to this "lower world".

Likewise, he couldn't remember Shahir's exact identity.

The blood of the demon god flowing in the body has an instinctive physiological reaction to the angel family, so he knew at a glance that Shahir was an angel from the same high-dimensional world as him, and of course, it was only limited to the angel family.

He couldn't remember which angel from the God Realm Shahir was.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Shahir on the sofa had a haughty expression on her face, and raised her eyelids coquettishly.

"Don't you know?"

"I mean my real name."

"Oh? You can recognize me as an angel, but don't remember my real name?"

Zhang Shan nodded honestly.

"I don't know why, the memory I have recovered is very limited, maybe it's because I was too much disturbed by this world."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

As if she caught some laughing stock again, the beautiful Miss Angel burst out laughing again.

"It's too low. Sure enough, compared with our angel family, demons are also inferior existences, and they will be affected by this inferior world. Hahahahaha, what rubbish."

With a proud face, she picked up the coke on the coffee table.

But in the next second, the Coke was snatched by Zhang Shan.

"You are so noble, don't drink the drinks of the lower world."

Shahir, who laughed until his mouth was dry, was dumbfounded.

"Ah this."

Zhang Shan could see it.

This self-respecting and noble lady Angel is actually a "Zuan Angel" who is dumbfounded, has a black belly, has a poisonous tongue, has serious violent tendencies, and has a low IQ.

Of course, it's normal to think about it carefully.

If she didn't have so many bad habits, she wouldn't be exiled to this "lower" world by the Archangel.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shan became even more curious about which angel from the God Realm she was.

Returning the iced Coke to Xia Xier, Zhang Shan asked calmly.

"You haven't answered me yet, what is your real name?"

Xia Xier raised his chin, combined with the innate beauty of the angel family, this arrogant little expression is enough to captivate a large number of homeboys.

But what she said was completely inconsistent with this noble temperament.

"My old lady won't tell you. If you want to know, go and recall it slowly."

Zhang Shan sighed lightly.

"Okay, let me change the question. What mistake did you make to be exiled from the God Realm? You shouldn't be afraid to admit what you have done yourself."

Facing this clumsy provocation, Shahir's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a while, she deliberately put on an indifferent look and said.

"Drowned."

"What?"

"I drowned them all."

"those people?"

"Those despicable humans who come to the altar to ask the gods for rain."

Zhang Shan frowned slightly.

"How did you drown? You threw them in the river?"

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. I summoned the flood and swallowed up the village where those people lived and several cities behind."

Hearing this understatement of the crime, Zhang Shan's eyes showed a rare dignified.

According to the limited memory he recovered, he seemed to know what Shahir's real name was.

Angel, Gray Feather, Flood, Exile, Shahir, Hill
"Shahir."

"what."

"Why aren't your feathers white?"

"none of your business."

A moment of silence.

Silently, Zhang Shan kept staring at Xia Xier's face expressionlessly.

After a long time, this Miss Angel with a bad attitude actually took the initiative to answer this question.

The emotions in her voice are complex.

"Because I am a fallen angel."

This answer was expected by Zhang Shan.

"Is it."

"But my real name won't tell you, hum."

Shahir's real name, it seems that she doesn't need to say it herself.

If he guessed correctly, the young lady in front of him is probably one of the seven creation angels in the God Realm, the angel of the moon who is in charge of rain and dew.

Later, it was said that for some reason she was willing to degenerate and became bloodthirsty, so she lost her white feathers, and at the same time lost the godhead of the creation angel and became a fallen angel.

But because of its powerful power, it was still left in the God Realm to deter and clear it.

Its name is Killing Angel—Sira.