I'm a villain, not a devil

Sean?!

Wan Mu suddenly understood how Gao Zhi escaped.

This body is Sean's clone - Gao Yu must have left something in Sean's consciousness, and now he has escaped and forcibly pulled Sean's consciousness back!

This is Sean's body, how could he resist the return of his master's consciousness?

There was still anger in Wanmu's eyes, but he, who had already fully descended, had long lost interest in...insects like Sean.

He shook his head in disappointment: "When making a deal with an evil god, mortals are always mortals... Your consciousness was forcibly pulled back, and Gao Zhi took this opportunity to escape."

Sean only felt that all his internal organs had shifted position and every cell was being eroded by something terrible.

He smiled weakly, "Why aren't you angry, Master Wanmu?"

Wan Mu just threw Xiao En aside and said, "You made a deal with Gao Wei and created this situation. This shows that you had anticipated it. You are really amazing... But you didn't guess my appearance. Haha, I am just a mortal..."

As an evil god, he does not care about a mortal, even if this mortal once caused him a lot of trouble.

But, in the final analysis, he was the winner of this fight, and Gao Zhi simply found a way to escape.

As for Sean... heh.

Wan Mu would not get angry with a mortal. Even if he explained his traps and plans to him, it would only lower his status.

uninteresting.

Sean's body was twisting. Now he was just a bug that was easily stepped on and killed. Wanmu would no longer pay any attention to him.

Now, the more important thing is that he has to find a way to catch Gao Zhi who escaped...

The godhood of the Seducer must be in my hands... Oh, and the godhood of my true self...

Wan Mu's eyes were already filled with eagerness and greed.

However, a voice made Him pause.

"Master Wanmu, before... you were very interested in my body... why don't you want to chat now?"

not dead?

Wan Mu turned his head away, and his casual action did not kill the other person.

"You have great courage and ability," Wan Mu nodded approvingly. "From a mortal's perspective, you have done an outstanding job."

Sean coughed up a large mouthful of blood and said weakly, "Since you knew... I went underground to... create an opportunity for Gao Zhi... why did you still take the bait?"

Wan Mu just glanced at him indifferently.

Sean looked a little pleading: "I admit defeat... Tell me the answer."

Wan Mu sighed, revealing a look of reluctance: "I have inherited some of my mother's kindness..."

He let countless points of light drill out of his body to pursue Gaoyi and his true self, and he stayed where he was: "All of the Silent Ones have been implanted in my consciousness. How could I not see the things you had people bring in? Moreover, what you did was too obvious."

Sean nodded thoughtfully: "But you didn't stop me..."

Wan Mu said calmly: "Because there is no need. Before this, my consciousness was indeed troubled, but I always hold my own power... It is difficult for the weak to understand this truth."

He spread his hands and said, "Even if I fail, I will find another opportunity to try again. It's just that you were so smart that you left an extra 'mask'. Haha, your guess is not wrong. I don't have the 'proof', so I can only make one myself."

"Bai Wujiu's consciousness has been made into a proof, and my consciousness is no longer troubled by anything—" He smiled a little, "I noticed it when the little girl beside you entered the imperial capital, but many things interfered with me and I couldn't spare much energy, so I could only leave some backup plans. It's natural that the treasure on the fourth floor attracted her, because I made it with my mother's physical tree heart, and it has long been one of my backup plans, and I just used it on her."

"I see... I felt a little strange at the time, but Xiaoci stayed by my side for so long... Later, my attention was drawn to other things." Xiao En murmured, "Then... can you tell me, what exactly is Xiaoci?"

There was a hint of coldness in Wanmu's eyes, as if this question made him very dissatisfied.

"As mortals, let us be mortals."

After saying the last sentence, Wan Mu turned around.

then……

"Fuck it, I've been pretending to be pitiful for so long, and you're so tight-lipped?"

Wan Mu turned around stiffly. He was a great god, but was... scolded by a mortal?

Moreover, the meaning of that sentence...

His eyes became cold and fierce, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a sense of supremacy in the center of his pupils that disregarded everything.

God is watching Sean!

Wanmu walked over step by step and lifted Sean up again.

He looked at Sean with eternal indifference: "Mortal, you don't think that your consciousness can return to your body and help you escape, do you?"

Sean just snorted and said lazily, "What are you talking about?"

"mortal……"

Sean interrupted him directly, but his next words shocked the evil god who had just arrived.

"Hasn't my consciousness already returned to my body?"

"What... are you talking about..." Wanmu became unexpectedly angry for some reason. He no longer hesitated and was about to turn Sean into powder.

Then, there was a "plop".

Sean's body fell limply to the ground.

He rubbed his buttocks, and the injuries on his body were healing rapidly.

The voice was complaining, but Sean's mouth was also curled up crazily.

It was as if a demon had entered his body, and the corners of his mouth, which were almost stretched to his cheekbones, were filled with a crazy and happy mockery.

"Your strength isn't that great, is it?"

Wan Mu looked at his hands. They were...trembling.

Trembling uncontrollably...

His power... is fading rapidly!

"This... this is impossible!" His throat was shaking violently, just like his increasingly intense heartbeat.

Sean stood up slowly and walked to Wanmu's side. He looked at the first evil god who had fully descended.

He squatted down, held his chin with both hands, and then laughed uncontrollably.

“Hahahahahaha, hahahahahahahaha!”

He laughed so happily that tears came to his eyes.

"You...what did you do to me!" Wanmu roared.

Sean even rolled on the ground in a humiliating manner, and only wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes when his stomach began to ache.

He grinned: "Master Wanmu, who told you that my body is a clone?"

All the trees seemed to be struck by lightning.

He looked at Sean in disbelief. He realized that his own divinity... lacked the power to support it. It was exposed nakedly to the world, appearing in this suddenly weak body.

That immense power, the power belonging to the evil god, was moving away from him... He widened his eyes.

No, not leaving, but... never having it!