Belial's worldview

"61, 62, 63!"

"Almost a hundred." On the streets of the occupied city, a group of aliens used their sharp claws to tear out the heart and lungs of the weak, a fatal move.On the other side there is another counting while killing.The boy licked the blood stains on the corner of his lips, looked at the sharp claws that he had been hiding all the time, turned his head to look at his own kind and shouted: "You said that when I kill a hundred, Belial will appear, find him Is it really possible to get the Solomon key?"

The same kind carried a terrified and howling woman in her hand. This woman still had time to cry, but only for a few seconds.

"Probably." This fellow is the owner of the bun shop.

The city that fell to the alien killing is not far from the city where the university is located.The foreign race has no way to compete with the entire demon race, and they dare not take the initiative to declare war, so they can only stimulate the other party to declare war through provocation.This opponent is Wen Shan who has been fighting alone in the human world for more than ten years.

However, the blood river full of streets did not see the boy's figure.The alien boy who was immersed in the thrill of killing regained some reason and asked the people around him: "Boss Bao, why are you so sure that he will come. What is he doing with the human race?"

"He is the little prince of the devil world and a child of an angel. His nature is difficult to change." It is like the incident of a student being attacked by a monster in school, like a human being attacked by a blood race on the street.Born in the demon clan, harmless in nature.

"Angel?" The alien boy's eyes widened, he threw the dying child in his hand to the side of the road, shook the stains on his hand, walked to Boss Bao, and asked curiously, "Wow, so exciting?"

"Children of Michael."

"Archangel? That's the son of the gods, how could it be possible to be with the demon world." The young man looked around at the same kind who were immersed in the pleasure of revenge, and when he recovered and looked at the owner of the bun shop, his eyes were a little curious: " If so, does he belong to the demon race or the god race?"

"The Protoss broke his five wings and ruined half of his body. He probably can't be considered a Protoss, and even if he was, he wouldn't be recognized by the Protoss." Boss Bao looked at the demolished city with a serious face: "He probably doesn't will come."

"what?"

"It's been a week, if he doesn't come again, we can only bite the bullet and snatch him away." The bun shop owner clenched his fists, "Otherwise we really won't be able to take back our territory."

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The girls' dormitory was surrounded for more than a week. The students in the dormitory area of ​​the school were moved to the student apartment area. The two-person room was changed into a ten-person room.

But this is better.Lin Yao, Cheng Shi, Mamen, and Cecia lived in the same apartment with Wen Shan and the others.Many people are still afraid of the dark stories circulating in the apartment on the first floor, so there are only seven people who are willing to live in it.Lin Yao's roommate lived with nine other people.

There is no way for Su Shuoqing to go to the girl's dormitory. Liu Liuxin lives in the girl's apartment area, and uses his half-assed ability to simply set up a cordon in the girl's area. Once an accident happens, Liu Liuxin can be the first Know it for a while, and then find a way to get Wen Shan and the others to help.Some cities outside have fallen.But those cities surrounded the city where the school was located, and people were thinking about how they would die the next moment foreigners invaded here.

But this place is like a treasure land of geomantic omen, the fallen city bypasses here alone, and spreads in another direction.People who didn't react ran away to other places, and those who saw the clues ran here for their lives. This lucky city took root in hospitals, schools, squares, parks and other areas and began to accept outside rescuers.

Wen Shanben didn't want to deal with these superfluous things. He didn't say that he couldn't take the initiative to attack. Even if he thought about it, this body was created by Michael with a lot of energy. If it was destroyed, he probably wouldn't live long. He promised Mi Caleb, I will try my best to survive.

Human disasters have nothing to do with me, I just want to think of ways to live one more day.

Belial, the mother who abandoned her, had been in despair until the last moment of her death in the battle between gods and demons, Lucifer's indifferent expression, when Michael almost collapsed, hugged his broken body into his arms and howled and howled .

Only then did he realize that the mother in front of him had never abandoned him. She carefully followed her growth in the sky, but she couldn't stay by her side all the time.He can command the three armies of the heavens, but he cannot properly accompany his own children to grow up.But his father, who is in the devil world, hates him in every possible way, and making him a commander in a battle is just treating him as a pawn that can be discarded at any time.

"Look, mom, why is that red-haired angel crying with his arms around the skeleton?" The child was running around in the church and somehow found this painting.I don't know who drew this.

Wen Shan, holding a paintbrush, sat on a high stool with a palette in one hand, and stared at the little girl who suddenly barged in with her eyes wide open. She was about six or seven years old, with two twisted braids and a small floral skirt.The woman who caught up behind glanced at the mural, knelt down to wipe the little girl's face like a cat, and whispered softly, "Because angels are very kind."

"Because it's the child of an angel who died." Wen Shan explained on the side, telling the little girl, "Don't let your mother worry about it, every mother actually loves her child very much."

The woman was slightly stunned when she heard that, that angel was wearing a battle armor and was obviously a man, so why did he have anything to do with his mother?But the little girl nodded half-understanding, touched her mother who was squatting down to tidy up her clothes, and comforted her mother in a childlike voice: "Mom, don't worry, I will stop and wait for you to catch up with me. I won't get lost."

This child seemed to like to run around, smiled gently and continued to draw.The priest took in the refugees, but when he was too busy, he found students from nearby colleges to work part-time.If I saw Wen Shan drawing something here, I don't know how I would react.

Wen Shan looked at the painting, nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the sculpture of Michael next to him, with some dissatisfaction in his tone: "Michael, I'm afraid you have forgotten your son. Fortunately, I am used to being ignored by you."

"Maybe it's a girl." A familiar voice came from nowhere.The paintbrush in Wen Shan's hand trembled, his expression froze for a moment, looking at the red-haired angel on the mural, he couldn't believe it, he hadn't heard such a gentle sound of pinching water for more than ten years.

Can't get excited.Wen Shan put the things aside, looked around, but found nothing.Only the statue beside him, the young man lowered his head in disappointment and muttered: "When did I start to hallucinate? Hearing has always been very good."

"Pfft-"

"Michael, come out for me." Wen Shan supported the bench with both hands, turned over and landed, looked up at the sculpture, and raised his brow slightly: "I heard you laughing at me."

"I can't come to see you now, but soon."

"Okay, okay. Anyway, if I live well, I will have the opportunity to see you, but after a hundred years of human body being buried in the ground, I can't find my incomplete consciousness body, so I can't repair my body, so I still die. "Wen Shan looked at his arm and complained silently: "It's obviously a human body, but it just needs to suck blood to maintain life."

"Human consciousness has evolved into a formed soul, so it can be accommodated by the body. The body of consciousness is invisible and easy to drift away from the body, and it is difficult for the body to stabilize this power." Michael should be relieved that his child did not die because of this. Killing, even though his child grew up in the devil world, his kind heart is still there.

However, this church has always been very quiet, but it has become so lively recently. Why?Michael felt something was wrong around him. "What happened here?"

"The territory of the human world was originally snatched, and the Lord intends to take the territory back."

"Monster?"

"There are still blood races who want to return to the light."

"Is the human world going to fall again?" Michael looked at what happened in the human world through the illusion mirror. He is the Archangel. When such a thing happened, "I will find a way to deal with these things. Just stop here ,I am leaving."

"If you're like this, you might as well not come to me." Wen Shan puffed his cheeks, and punched the statue with every punch. Every punch was with full force, but it hit the statue like cotton hitting someone.Michael looked at the young man who was full of breath and had no place to vent his anger, and smiled helplessly. It was indeed his negligence, and he promised the child to stay with him all the time.But he was released not long ago.Jesus beside him looked a little amused: "It seems that this child will not grow up."

"It's good to be a child all the time, he is more obedient and well-behaved than Mammon."

"It's better to say that he is more sensible and knows how to do what he should do." Jesus said, "If he takes the initiative to attack this battle, he will be outnumbered, but if the other side comes to the door, the demon world will not sit idly by."

"Oh? I thought he was going to ignore it. It seems that my father is not competent enough." Michael raised his forehead, thinking about how he survived these years.

"Magic is more brain-testing than force," Jesus complained to the people next to him: "How did you, as a warrior, give birth to a magical genius?"

Because of Lucifer.

In the same way, Lucifer also gave birth to a violent son.

It's really complementary.

But Michael asked naively: "Is it surprising?"

Jesus pointed to a statue somewhere, which was a warrior with a sword: "Your father was also a warrior with a sword. But the greatest thing about your father was probably that, as an angel of strength, he gave birth to A seraphim. If it weren't for your talent, others would think you were picked up."

"The number one samurai in the heavens is an angel of strength?"

"The number one magician in the heavens is Lucifer. These two used to have a fairly good relationship."

Michael suddenly wondered if he had accidentally seduced his father's friend, um, probably uncle?The memory of my father is very vague, I just vaguely remember that my father once said to himself: Don't worry, I will not abandon you.wait me back!

Then it never showed up again.

"I almost forgot what my father's name was."

"Your Highness Billel," Jesus said, "this is a recognized name. Now you know it."

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