The Dragon of Gluttony starts from the hell plane

Chapter 18 A touch of dawn

How big can the gap between people be? From the succubus's mount... he was reduced to being locked in a cage under the Colosseum, next door to a lot of smelly beasts.

There are some strange abyss creatures and animal friends all around, making noisy noises.

"Moo~"

This is the cry of an abyssal moo...it looks like a cow.

"What~"

This is the cry of the electric sheep of the abyss...

"Speaker speaker~"

This is the cry of the abyssal speaker cricket.

……

[Cheese Snow Leopard~Ouch~Snow Leopard, shut up! 】

"How long has it been and you still have the heart to make jokes..."

Belsi couldn't help but respond to Nananoshima Semu's words like this. He observed the iron cage and the chain tied to the iron pillar from his neck. He tentatively sharpened it with his claws, but the shackles on his neck were It also gradually started to get tighter.

After he gave up using violence, he gradually became more relaxed.

"But aren't you a neon high school student? How come you know Ding X's jokes?"

In response to the solemn-faced Bersi's question, Nanajima Semu's voice contained a hint of laughter. You can imagine her covering her mouth and laughing softly: "I am a Neon person in Neon, and I am a Huaxia person in China." people."

What kind of neon version of Gu XX is this?

"Can you melt the iron bars and chains over here?"

Belsi asked, and he once again began to feel lucky that he had teamed up with Semu Nanajima. He said: "Now my only chance is with you... Use your invincible game panel to think of a way!" "

[Well, this... I'll give it a try. 】

Saying this, Semu stretched out a corrosive tentacle from behind Belsi and pressed it on the iron railing here... Then, when nothing happened, she retracted the tentacle and started again. Hidden himself.

[No way at all, this may not be ordinary iron, although it looks like iron and feels like iron. 】

"Then what do we do?"

When Belsi asked, the surrounding abyss creatures looked stunned... They looked at Belsi, who could extend mucus tentacles from behind, with a look of looking at a monster in their eyes.

[We can only see what the scarred woman thinks. 】

That's really frustrating.

【The worst case scenario is death】

"It's better not to have this [big deal]..."

Belxi said helplessly, to be honest... he felt a little hungry at this time, but obviously there was nothing in this cage except himself.

Then, just wait...

"..."

While waiting, Belsey saw several human attendants walking into the dark basement. Amid the roars of the [animal friends] around them, the humans fed different amounts of food into each cage.

The largest cage belonging to Belsi contained the largest amount of meat... which was in line with the Abyss Dragon's appetite.

It seems that the person in charge understands the abyss race very well.

……

[Brother Belxi, are you full? 】

"not at all."

Belsi shook his head helplessly as he said this. He could simply feel a sense of hunger... Maybe the person responsible for feeding them knew a lot about abyssal creatures, but he obviously didn't understand what the protection of gluttony was.

Getting hungrier.

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Looking from the prison under the Colosseum to this city... this is a very luxurious city. If it weren't for the majority of racial abyssal creatures in it, one could even consider this place to be the human world.

This is the main city on the first level of hell. It is the most civilized and enlightened place. Its level of prosperity is very similar to the main human cities [Mino City] or [One City].

The self-proclaimed demon nobles do not completely rely on power to decide everything. They use the currency called [soul] very abidingly and use it to crown themselves.

This is a drastic change that has occurred in just a hundred years. It is precisely because of this that the abyssal creatures whose bloodline inheritance is still stuck in version 1.01... are confused and have no understanding of the current situation.

Life will leave a legacy called instinct to future generations. This is the legacy of blood.

Unfortunately, this wind of change originating from the main plane is too sudden. The so-called [civilization] is not necessarily a good thing... There are destined ignorant people who will die from this change.

It is also destined to lead to the birth of hatred.

……

Somewhere above the city, on the first level of hell, above the tallest landmark building [Soul Crystal Pu La Pu La Bell Tower (a cheesy name similar to [Qian Duoduo Bell Tower])].

Two black figures simply stood on it.

"Teacher, when will we take action?"

One of the people in black robes made a cold and plain female voice, while the other person she called [mentor] looked at the city quietly.

He did not mention the so-called [hands-on] topic.

"You have just joined us and should not have participated in such an action. This will harm you..."

Another man in black robes made such a hoarse voice. He continued to speak calmly: "But you are also qualified to know the secrets of this world... Do you know the name of our organization?"

In response, the woman in black robe shook her head, indicating that she did not understand.

The husky man in black robe also knew that the other party might not know. He simply said: "This world needs a redemption... We can only achieve salvation by going beyond the tenth level... But look at this city."

Following his words, the woman in black robe began to observe the people in this city seriously... At the door of the tavern, a half-demon and a human were lying on the roadside drunkenly, arm in arm.

The succubi restrain their desires and do not drain people completely, but only plunder the essence they need.

The Balrogs show off their muscles and attract people to buy fitness classes.

The dwarf demon in a suit smiled and treated the guests with respect.

"..."

"They lack the will to become stronger...I don't know when, hell began to slowly change, from the first level to the second level, and gradually our hometown and our world will become worse and worse. "

The man in black robe said hoarsely. He raised his head and looked at the sky and said: "The purpose of our organization is to bring a dawn of salvation to this hopeless world, so the name of our organization is... …”

As he said this, the woman in black robe already knew the answer.

"It's called [Akatsuki], right?"

The woman in black robe guessed with respect in her voice.

The husky man in black robe gave a different answer——

"No, our organization is called [Yima]."

"..."

"..."

In the awkward silence, the man acted as if nothing had happened, arranging: "Tomorrow, I will give guidance to the chaos... You should also do something to make the chaos worse..."

"Remember, what I did was just to spread a kind of terror. You don't need to miss me, and you don't need to think that my actions are correct. If you want to do something for [Yi Mo], then become stronger."

"Strong enough to qualify as a hero to save the world, or to become a member of the team of heroes to save the world."