Belial's worldview

The sky seemed to be rendered with a thick layer of smog, which was so gray that it was impossible to see through.Surrounded by the stench of rotting corpses and flesh and blood.Boss Bao looked up at the sky covered in blood, for a month.

There are very few cities left on this continent.The monster clan has kept their strengths and bide their time for thousands of years, and their strength has doubled, but they can't afford a protracted war.What's more, there are blood clans next to them who plan to take a fisherman's profit.It is reasonable to fight for this land back from humans, but it is not easy to offend the demons.

Seeing Boss Bao's exhausted appearance, the little demons turned around and gathered together: "Boss, the demon hunters injured a group of our clan again."

"Boss, if this goes on like this, even if we get this piece of land, we will lose both sides. How many monsters will there be left?"

"Boss—the Bone Demon has been severely injured."

The bone demon is the branch of the family that can most closely approximate the human form.But it is also a demon clan with slightly lower strength.Now slaughtered by the demon hunters, there are not many left.

Without undercover agents, this protracted battle will surely fail.

Boss Bao squatted at the gate of the campus and sold buns for several months. Knowing himself and the enemy, he realized that he had underestimated the opponent's endurance. "How can the demons have kindness. I overestimated him!"

"Anyway, the demons don't know he's still alive, so why don't you get the key of Solomon first. Who will you be afraid of then?" Boss Bao looked at a certain place, which was a city that many foreign races dared not offend.Belial was right there.

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On the edge of the city, Wen Shan was wandering on the side of the road with his mobile phone in his pocket and earphones plugged in. In fact, the dilapidated roads are not really roads.He just wanted to simply come out and have a look, to see what the outside looks like now.I thought the streets would be deserted.

But he stood at the entrance of the deserted and abandoned city, looking at the ruins at a glance.The piled up hills of ruins are still emitting dust and fog. "I thought it wouldn't be too much for the Yaozu to take back here, but it's just to get back their own things."

As he was walking, he suddenly tripped over something, staggered and almost lost his footing.Wen Shan stabilized his body and looked down. There was a dead girl with a blurred face under the stone slab, her long hair was congealed into pieces by blood stains, and an unopened book was pressed on her arm.Does the cover look familiar?

Wen Shan leaned over to pick up the book that hadn't been opened in the future. The cover was stained with the girl's blood, but the contents of the cover could still be vaguely seen.It was a comic book, and the cover was exquisitely drawn, like a vintage book.The title of the book on the side is very familiar.

Author of "Belier's World View": Xiaofan.

The manga has not been updated for a long time, but I have forgotten the name of my work.Many people think that Wen Shan may have been subtly corrupted by her elder sister.In fact, it can only be said that his experience is a living Tanmei story,

From the moment I woke up, I only remembered how I died, but not the past. The end of a blank life is frightening.Only Michael was with him. He once wanted to end his life and drift with the wind.

But the angel told him that to live, he must live no matter what, as long as he lives, he will have enough time to find the answer.

Like, who am I?

Is it the young master of the Wen family, the youngest son of the devil Lucifer, or the son of the archangel.

But if this is the case, why can I step into the forbidden area of ​​the demon world, can open the Belial Demon King's palace, and why can I know the secrets of the 72 demon gods.

Wen Shan looked at the title of the book, Belial's World, View.

"Who the hell is Beryl?" Wen Shan stroked the blood-stained packaging film, cut the film open with his fingernails, and opened the comic book.Those are the scattered memories I have retrieved over the past ten or twenty years. In my own eyes, it is very unbearable, but in the eyes of others, it is enough to exalt your status, enough to be a thrilling experience.

"Xiaoshan?"

"Huh?" Wen Shan squatted on the ground, looked up at the person who called his name, the book in his hand was taken away by the other person, and the seemingly cold person gently opened every page of the manga with his hands.

Gong Leng smiled, "Painting skills are very good. It seems that I have practiced for many years. There is a saying among those young people that the hands that can draw well must be kissed by God."

The protagonist of this comic is a magician who likes to wear a hood, with black hair and red pupils, and small fangs.And the wings that I don't know whether they are noble or cumbersome.Gong Leng looked at the little magician, for some reason, although he could only see half of his face, he just felt that this magician must be very good-looking.Holding a close-up picture of a certain page of a book and comparing it with a gentle face.

There is a big gap between comics and reality, after all, it is not a realistic painting method.Gong Leng looked at him with blood-colored pupils, "I understand that red pupils are very difficult to see. There are thousands of people in the world, and only blood races have blood pupils. The second is Archangel Michael. The only angel in the heavens is Mikael. Caleb is the pupil of fire."

"so what?"

"This comic is actually your own story, isn't it?" Gong Leng said this, paused, and didn't know how to tell the other party.

"Xiaoshan, I've been waiting for someone." He said, "Follow me and leave the human world."

Wen Shan shook his head and looked at the corpses around him.He has lived in the devil world, he has seen darkness, but he has never seen such darkness.The corners of the eyes were a little sour, and the tip of the heart seemed to be torn apart.

Gong Leng pinched his shoulder and shook his shoulder, but the other party lowered his head and did not respond.

"Xiaoshan? Come home with me, okay? I'll cook something delicious for you."

"No need, I'm obviously a demon." Wen Shan raised his head, but his face was already covered with tears, and the fiery red pupils that were originally dim were now as clear as amber.There was a slight change in the place where the tears flowed, and mottled skin gradually emerged. The young man raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes, with a slightly choked voice: "The devil can laugh and get angry. But the devil can't cry. .Even if you are afraid, you will not shed tears."

It was the first time for Gong Leng to see him cry, and he groped for his pocket at a loss, so he took out half a pack of tissues. He squatted in the pool of blood with Wen Shan, took out a half pack of tissues and took out a folded paper towel. The boxy shape wipes away each other's tears.

"Why would I cry?" Wen Shan held the back of his hand and touched his face little by little. He wanted to look up at the sky and try to flow back the tears, but found that the tears were flooding even more. "I am Lucifer's son, I am little Satan. How could I have tears."

"Good boy, those aren't tears." Gong Leng wanted to comfort him, but found that half of the package of paper was used up, and the other party didn't seem to be as gentle as before.

When I looked up, there were 72 shadows looming all around.There seemed to be a few pairs of wings on Wen Shan's back that wanted to spread their wings.Gong Leng stood up and looked around, raised his hand to spread cold air around, trying to freeze those shadows, but found that he couldn't touch them at all.

Looking back at Wen Shan's appearance, there is no shadow of Wen Shan.The surrounding area is empty, only a book of cartoonist is left at the feet.Gong Leng's heart felt cold, and the shadows around him also disappeared.What the hell just happened?

Gong Leng took out his phone and opened the contacts.

"The number you dialed is out of service area."

"No matter how soon, it's impossible to go directly to the deep mountains and old forests!" Gong Leng pinched his phone, looking at the emptiness around him.The shadow just now, I can't see the dazzled!

Wen Shan was captured by the shadow? !

The author has something to say: Huh, you should have seen him appear on the stage. Although it was only for a moment, Belial really appeared!

The role of Wen Shan may be split in half.

Ow ooh.

Recently, I want to change my writing style.I feel like I have been adjusting for so long, but I still can’t find a style of writing that suits me. I’m so anxious.

It's been a long time since I stopped writing in my third year of high school, and I can't find my previous way when I start writing again.