Restarting the myth

With the sound of a gunshot, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became solemn.

The leading man smiled slightly and said without any panic: "We are all believers in hell. Even if our beliefs are different, our enemies are the same. The enemies of our enemies are our friends. Don't point your gun at your friends."

"Which demon god are you believers? With all due respect, there are too many evil magicians pretending to believe in hell. Why should I believe that you didn't lie to me?" Wayne did not put down his pistol, but pointed the muzzle at the ground.

Seeing this scene, the men in black robes became even more arrogant. They touched their waistbands to show Wayne some color.

A bunch of losers who know how to think with their heads all day long!

The leading man snorted coldly. As the leader, no one dared to challenge his position, and the clamor in the field suddenly stopped.

Mona sat down against the corner, breathing heavily, looking around, and closed her eyes in despair.

It’s over!

"My name is Jerryv. I can't tell you which god I believe in right now. I can only explain one thing. You can figure out the rest for yourself."

The leading man introduced himself and said: "I can see that if you can use blood magic, you must be the disciple of the Blood Lord in the human world. My master and the Blood Lord are allies, and we are also allies."

Is it true? There is such a thing as an alliance with the devil?

What are you trying to do, for the betterment of betrayal?

Wayne couldn't figure it out, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "It can be seen that all of you are definitely not members of the Heavenly Father's Holy See. In this case, I will believe you for once."

After that, he quickly came to Mona, raised his gun and knocked her unconscious to the ground, then raised his mature figure and carried it on his shoulders.

"What, you don't want to talk about cooperation?"

Jerryv raised his hand to block the way and said softly: "We are working on a big plan. If successful, it will be enough to defeat the power of Heavenly Father's Holy See in Lundan. I have said so much, don't you think you can leave easily? Bar?"

"You want to invite me to join?"

Wayne patted his butt, rubbed the fabric with his fingertips, and expressed the story of a tiger being bullied by a dog in a suppressed and angry tone.

"Yes, and you can't say no."

After Jerif finished speaking, all the younger brothers burst into laughter. It wasn’t just a bunch of demons, but it was definitely a bunch of ugly ones.

"You're right, I really don't have the ability to refuse you..."

"Come on, we will provide you with a place to stay. Maybe my master will be interested in you."

Wayne suppressed his anger and closed his eyes, wondering how the foolproof plan turned into this.

He just wants to find out Mona's background tonight, confirm that she is from Heavenly Father's Holy See, and then throw away the heavy responsibility of protecting Lundan. He has nothing to do, and has no psychological burden. He just waits to put on his vest and take advantage of others.

What exactly went wrong was the reason why he risked his life and successfully broke into the den of crime.

Also, trusting him just by looking at the blood magic without even checking it, the IQ of this group of people is too impressive.

With this kind of stuff to conquer the world, it's a wonder if the Thousand-Eyed Demon can achieve great things!

Wayne had reason to suspect that these people were just cannon fodder.

The black space door opened, and Wayne followed Jerryf to an open space. The sky was gray, with no moon or stars visible, and no thick fog spreading everywhere.

The clearing is located in a dilapidated and desolate ancient city. The architectural style is exactly the same as the ancient city that Wayne has seen before. However, he cannot sense Abo's aura, which means that this is another stronghold of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

This devil knows the truth of the cunning rabbit's three burrows, and uses his caution to teach Wayne a hard lesson.

In a corner of the ancient city, there are hundreds of auras, some strong and some weak, each with a different ugly appearance. All members are covered in black robes, and it looks like the villain's base camp.

Still very downtrodden.

Around the open space, many people gathered around four or five fires. Thick ingredients were tumbling in the iron pot. The chef, probably a manure picker, sprinkled the spices, inserted a large spoon, stirred, and tasted the saltiness.

The sanitary environment is so poor!

Wayne smelled the aroma of food that made him nauseous, and buried his head sideways on the soft fabric, using the scent of his big sister to dispel the nausea.

A group of people led by Jerryv come from different backgrounds.

Jerryf himself is a believer of the Thousand-Eyed Demon. He has won over a group of younger brothers and received rewards from his master, making him the most powerful. Most of the others are famous black magicians on the wanted list, with varying levels of strength and various beliefs.

Seeing the newcomer, who was still carrying a female monk from Heavenly Father's Holy See, the black magicians were ready to snatch the spell-casting materials from the newcomer's shoulders.

As for physical spellcasting or other means, you can tell from their wolf-like eyes that most of them are going for the former.

If you open a store here, business will definitely be booming.

"A bunch of trash!"

Wayne was close enough to hear Jerryv's disdainful whispers. He agreed that being addicted to women was destined to be difficult to achieve success, and these 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 had to recruit enough people even if he was forced to rob him. Wasn't the Thousand-Eyed Demon's plan short of cannon fodder? 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 true form of the Thousand-Eyed Demon appears, he can directly put on the Death Knight vest and kill them all without worrying about being exposed.

"You can choose a room, but don't be too far away from the square. The rules here are that you can't kill each other, but you are allowed to gather together to rob. If you can't hold on, you can share your prey." Jerryv reminded.

"I'm not in the habit of sharing..."

Wayne patted his butt and left. His arrogant attitude made a group of younger brothers particularly unhappy, and they surrounded Jerrife with strange words.

Understandable, everyone was eating coarse food, only Wayne was carrying a piece of fat meat, he was full and didn't let everyone get their hands on it.

What's wrong with borrowing it for use? I'll return it to you after use, and it will be as good as new.

Jerrife listened to the complaints around him, his face was as gloomy as water without any change. Seeing the big brother's appearance, everyone dispersed and dared not complain anymore.

Jerrife snorted coldly and left through the space door.

Today I recruited a newcomer with good strength, who uses blood magic and is one of the master's allies. It is necessary to report.

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On the other side, Wayne picked a clean shabby house, put Mona down, and sat cross-legged on the spot as if meditating.

Around, several black shadows came quietly, with black robes covering their faces and sneaking around, casting greedy eyes through the broken walls.

Wayne slowly opened his eyes, and magic burst out from his body. The short burst made the figures around him hesitate and dare not 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 test it.

This kid fought a big battle and was hit by a holy light move head-on. Now he is just pretending. Let's go together. There is nothing to be afraid of.

Try it and you will die!

Eight blood-colored crystal flying knives shot out, and the rich blood light flashed and passed through the broken wall, hitting the two black-robed figures.

The remaining force did not stop, piercing through the bodies of the two, nailing to the huge rock behind, and cracking the spider web cracks.

The fierce bloody smell spread, causing people in the distance to frown again and again. The rule of the stronghold is not to kill each other. Someone broke the rule. There will be a good show when Jerif comes back.

Wayne waved his hand to kill the two black robes. No one came to cause trouble again, and it was finally quiet.

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 the office were definitely not her opponents. She was a good knife no matter where she was placed. Why did she go undercover in the detective agency?

Is there anything worth paying attention to about me?

Wayne asked himself. There were too many things worth paying attention to. Instead of making random guesses, it would be better to pry open the other party's mouth.

But not now. There are too many eyes around, and it is not suitable to feed mushrooms.

Half an hour later, Jerrife returned through the portal, bowed and followed behind a figure, with a very low posture.

Thousand Eyes 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 Eyes Demon did not explain his true identity. The black magicians in the field were not qualified to know. He did not even make a move. He only let Jerrife show his powerful strength to win over this group of minions.

Thanks to the wanted order from the magic world, the black 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 time.

Jerrifu came to the room where Wayne was, and saw two bodies in a pool of blood, frowning.

He had just finished talking about the rules, and Wayne killed two people, clearly slapping him in the face.

This kid can't be kept!

The Thousand Eyes Demon looked at Wayne intently, and said sinisterly: "You can use blood magic, which means that your master has high hopes for you, or you have another mission."

The Thousand Eyes Demon can guess what the specific mission is with his toes.

The devil's plan is varied, and various operations are constantly carried out, but in the end, it is nothing more than letting himself come to the world.

The Thousand Eyes Demon was very angry. He was already planning to open the gate of hell to facilitate his allies to come to the world, but the allies had another plan to come, which clearly showed that they did not trust him.

That's right, after all, they are devils, lacking the most basic trust between each other, and have other plans outside of the plan.

He is no exception!

The world is too big to accommodate too many demons.

Thousand-Eyed Demon was not angry when he noticed the secret layout of his allies. On the contrary, he was very happy.

Another unstable factor was eliminated!

"I don't know what you are talking about?"

Wayne looked at the Thousand-Eyed Demon coldly, frightened by the powerful aura revealed by the other party, red blood rolled in his eyes, and he held the crystal sword tightly in one hand.

"Poor guy, you were deceived by your master. Let me guess what benefits he promised you, extraordinary abilities or transcendent status..."

Thousand-Eyed Demon sneered twice: "Devils are best at bewitching people. You are just a tool, a tool that will be thrown away after use. He will not give you anything."

Wayne did not speak. The pressure given to him by the Thousand-Eyed Demon in front of him was quite ordinary, far less powerful than the Great Cemetery last night.

It's still 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 light flashed in the shadow covered by the black hood of the Thousand Eyes Demon. The shadow was projected down, and thousands of eyes were watching Wayne from all directions.

Wayne's hand holding the long sword trembled violently, and he subconsciously wanted to fight back. As a ray of strange energy poured into his body, the Book of Greed was ready to move, telling Wayne to wait.

The president is driving people away, the big one is coming!

Wayne's eyes were confused, and the red in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a fresh hell magic.

This magic came from the Thousand Eyes Demon, which was transformed and purified by the Book of Greed and re-injected into Wayne's body.

After a brief moment of confusion, Wayne blinked, 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 Eyes Demon nodded. He was sure that he had polluted Wayne's mind. This loyal dog would bite wherever he pointed and would never betray him.

"Since you have a new life, don't use your previous name."

The Thousand Eyes Demon did not ask the lackey's previous name, and thought for a while: "From now on, your name is Bruce, understand?"

Wayne: (⊙⊙)

Bruce, and Wayne...

Bruce Wayne!

Ah, this, is there anything wrong with this name?

Can we make a deal and change it? James is a good name. This name is 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 given by the master that I forgot to be grateful." Wayne explained hurriedly.

Bruce is Bruce. The undercover doesn't care about the name. It is more important to find the body of the Thousand Eyes Demon.

Beside him, Jerrife looked bitter and resentful. His master had just recruited a younger brother and personally granted him abilities. He felt that part of his love had been taken away.

The Thousand Eyes Demon didn't care about Jerrife's thoughts. It didn't matter if he knew. He waved his hand to open the portal, turned around and stepped into it: "Bruce, follow me. I have a task for you."

"Follow your orders."

Wayne carried Mona on his shoulders and quickly followed the Thousand Eyes Demon.

"Why bring this woman?" The Thousand Eyes Demon said dissatisfiedly. Dogs should just be obedient and should not have extra thoughts.

Especially lust, which made the Thousand Eyes Demon think of the one of the seven demon kings, powerful, cruel, and evil, and at the same time made him obsessed and wished to die on the other's belly.

It was a very bad memory, which crushed the self-esteem of the Thousand Eyes Demon and made him a joke in hell.

"She is a nun from the Heavenly Father Church. I have been entangled with her for a long time. It would be too easy for her to kill directly."

Wayne's mouth curled up, pinched his thigh hard, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes: "I want to let her know what hell is, strip her holiness and pride, destroy everything she has with my own hands, and wait until she is addicted to desire and completely degenerates before sending her to the Heavenly Father Church."

"Okay."

This answer made the Thousand Eyes Demon very happy. It was worthy of his polluted thinking. His evil thoughts were exactly the same as his.

Worth encouraging!

The Thousand Eyes Demon put himself in Wayne's shoes. The female monk became the lust among the seven demon kings. Not only did she lose her anger at the beginning, but she also taught Wayne many tricks to torture people.

A door was pushed open in front of Wayne. He stood at the door and took a look. It was black and yellow and unbearable to look at. He criticized it from the bottom of his heart, drew a clear line and said that he would never step into it.

Take another look.

Really upper class!

The Thousand Eyes Demon said a lot, and Wayne took note of it all. After walking out of the portal, he saw another dilapidated and desolate ancient city in front of him.

It can be seen that the Thousand Eyes Demon divided a city into three parts, or even more, to carry out different plans.

"Bruce, find the Hell Faith lurking in Lendan and wipe them all out."

The Thousand Eyes Demon handed the portal key in and out to Wayne for safekeeping, and handed over 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 it mean, the devils killing each other?

Wayne took the alchemy book and the key, and said nervously: "My master, with my ability, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with powerful enemies. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I can't complete the task you assigned."

The Thousand Eyes Demon laughed loudly: "Don't underestimate your master, feel your new life with your heart, I'm different from the humble blood demon, I'm very generous, and you can do anything now."

"Can you take away the other person's life essence?"

"Yes!"

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