Mamon Youth Development Program

Leaving aside Stephanie's side, Mamon's side reappeared in the dream.

He felt that familiar atmosphere, because the child suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the gift he gave was in a way saved his life, so he never forgot the child.And now, he once again felt the spirit of Liu Dao Mukuro wanting to enter his dream.

Seems to be very tired now?Mamon frowned, and carefully recalled the several exchanges with Liudaoku in his heart, and confirmed that the other party should not intend to be hostile to him, so he raised his hand, intending to help him.

A hole appeared in front of Mamun, and Liudaoku was thrown out mercilessly and fell in front of him.

"KUFUFU...this is really..." Liudao Mukuro rubbed his forehead and stood up. "Can't you use electricity in a more gentle way?"

Liudaokui had grown up, and he was different from the kid in Mamon's memory who could only sneer and see madness in his eyes.But at this moment, Liu Dao Mu made Ma Meng feel an unforgettable sense of familiarity.

"In the past few years, I have also thought about looking for you, but now I have appeared by myself." Mamon said flatly, "Who are you...?"

"Who am I?" Liudaoku asked in a low voice, chuckled a few times, and didn't answer, he just lay down and let his body float in the starry sky of the coin.

Mamon let out a "huh", and carefully observed the expression of the young man in front of him.

"...Did something happen before? It feels like you are very different." Liudao Mukuro's face was tired, but it was more of a relief of letting go of something, which was easily recognized by Mamon. "Not physical growth, but other aspects."

Hearing his words, Liudaokui's pupils shrank for a moment, sat up and covered his right eye, his smile was a little more self-deprecating. "KUFUFU...is it that easy to tell...it's just your words..." He chuckled, knowing in his heart that the specialness of the person in front of him made him subconsciously reveal more emotions in front of the other person, and Ma Meng is also an illusionist who is extremely sensitive to the emotions of others, so he can recognize it naturally.

"It's just...it was indeed a special experience." He closed his eyes, murmured a name softly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a natural arc. "Pengley...is it..."

Mamon frowned, this sentence made something in his memory ready to come out, he knelt down and looked at the people sitting on the ground: "You haven't answered my question yet, who are you?"

"Why do you know about... that sculpture?"

"..." Liu Dao Mu let out a wry smile. "Really? So this is what caught your attention."

He put down his hand, the red right eye was fully displayed in Mamon's eyes, and he could see the black number six inside clearly.

"Then what about you? Who are you anyway?" Liudao Mu restrained his smile. "Viper... No, Mamon, I remember this is the name you use now."

"I thought... I should know you very well, but it turns out that there are too many mysteries about you that I don't know about." Liudao Mu smiled, but this time his smile was a little fake. "I thought I should be the person in the world who understands what happened to you the most besides Stephanie, but—"

"Why, did I hear your name from the mouth of the Avenger, or is it that tone that seems familiar?"

"Mamon, who are you?"

Mamon remained silent and stood up. "Avengers? They generally don't gossip in front of outsiders. Let's just say-you are a criminal they are imprisoning now."

He laughed maliciously and mockingly, and lowered his voice, but he was wondering about his inexplicable anger in his heart. "It seems that even if he found a scapegoat a few years ago and escaped the original pursuit, he is still a criminal now, Liu Dao Mu."

"You look like you were defeated by someone. And... even if you don't want to admit it, you were saved by that person. My heart was corrupted by something, but I need someone else to help You, from this point of view, are really incompetent, as an illusionist..."

"Oh... these are really unpleasant words." Liudao Mu narrowed his eyes and looked up at Mamon's starry sky. "Aren't you also qualified to tell me? Look, you are originally a dark blue night sky full of stars... There has been a darkness that no light can reach..."

"The dream reflects the true heart of an illusionist. If my hell represents hatred, you must be desperate."

"Mm~ Your words are not very flattering." Mamon pursed his lips when he said something that he didn't want others to see on the table, his body already exuded a murderous look. "...A person who obviously doesn't understand anything can really talk. Liu Dao Mu."

"KUFUFU... don't you understand anything?" Liudaokui stood up, bowed his head and smiled. "It's better to pay attention to your own mental state first. The current situation is not good."

"Mamon..."

Attracted by the other party's suddenly lowered voice, Mamon looked up, only to find that the smile on the other party's face had disappeared at some point.

"I'll return that sentence to you, if the illusionist's will is eroded by some negative emotion, and even affects his own thoughts..." He squinted his eyes, and the words were clearly full of malice. "That's—a very incompetent thing."

Mamon was startled, and found that the other party had turned his back to him, walking towards the previously opened entrance.

He glanced back at him before returning to his dream, and Mamon felt that the other party was a little worried.

In the dream, Mamon was the only one left.

He raised his head, and the blackness that appeared from nowhere eroded his dreams little by little.

"It's true... I'm not qualified to say who..." He smiled self-deprecatingly. "But... this is the path I chose, but it's not for others to gossip. He should understand this very well." He looked down at his hands, which were long and slender, with a soft and natural shape , the complexion is a bit pale, and the pink between the fingers makes the fingers look round. Just looking at them, you can't tell that they are the hands of the first illusionist.

"So...Liu Dao Mu, knowing that those words are useless, why did you say them?"

He clenched his fists tightly, and small black spheres appeared around him. Those spheres were extremely black, as if they wanted to suck away everything around him, including sound, light and even life, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

"For us in the current state, things like language are useless."

Mamon sneered, recalling in his mind the scenery he saw at the moment when the dreams of the two parties were connected.

The clear sky, quiet lake water, soft grass and sunshine reminded him of Carlo's fantasy.

No, no, he can't be Carlo, that person is dead.

And if he was Carlo, how could he know what happened in that era 100 years ago.

Mamon rubbed his forehead and left the dream.

It was noon when he woke up. Mamon tidied up his clothes and looked towards the door.

The footsteps came from far to near, and finally stopped. The people outside pushed open the door, and Mamon had already greeted: "Bell." Over the years, he has been able to clearly distinguish the identity of each guardian of Balian. Footsteps and breath.

Today's Bell smiles more openly than before, with a dangerous atmosphere, it seems that years of depression and patience have passed, and a long-awaited, interesting and exciting event is about to usher.

"are you ready?"

"Of course, the prince can't wait."

Mamun looked at Bell, holding the flame of Balian's ring that could replace people in his hand.

Downstairs, the other three people were ready. When Skuvalo saw them, he frowned and shouted, "Hurry up, you two scumbags!" As he said this, he couldn't help showing a smile .

They are now going to welcome the return of the king.

With the preparations of the previous years, Balian's rebellion came quietly again. The first thing they did was to block the news of the place where Xanxus was imprisoned. password door.In the ear-piercing siren, all the cadres of Balian moved forward, and soon subdued everyone and stood in front of the door.

Feeling the chill seeping through the crack of the door, Mamon looked at the iron door in front of him, and for the first time in his life, he couldn't control his breathing because of excitement and anticipation.

"Boss..." He murmured in a low voice, and smiled inadvertently.

Skuvalo walked to the door, his heavy footsteps and quick breathing let Mamon know that the other party was also in the same mood. He first stood in front of the door, looked at the door, and with the raised hand in his hand, The sword slowly showed a smile, and cut down with a sword.

Amidst the roar, Xanxus, who was sealed in ice, appeared in front of everyone.

"Voi - bastard Boss, I'm here - hello! What are you doing!?" Skuvalo seemed to want to say "pick you up", but Levi had already pushed him away from the door with a stride, and his right hand was even more He pushed Skuvalo's head away, quickly ran to Xanxus, hugged Bing and shouted, "Boss! I'm Levi! I finally found you! Boss——!"

"Hee hee hee... Whether it's the search or the way to unfreeze, it seems to have nothing to do with him. This disgusting uncle octopus really has the nerve to say it." Bell hugged Mamon and squeezed past Skuvalo, and Lusley Ya followed up and squeezed Skuvarro away again. "Ah, because Levi is really looking forward to meeting Boss, Bell-chan, let's experience his excitement a little bit."

These bastards!Scovalo straightened his hair, which was completely disheveled by malice, and came to the crowd.

In the end, although Scuvaro was the one who broke the door, he came to Xanxus' side at the end.

Finally seeing Xanxus, Mamon looked at the frozen appearance of Xanxus, and he laughed in a low voice in a happy mood: "I haven't looked at it carefully before, but now it seems that it is very rare to see such lifelike ice sculptures as Boss that will not melt. If you take it to auction, you will definitely make a lot of money~”

"Hee hee hee... How much can it be sold for?" Bell took a knife in his hand and randomly scratched the ice a few times without leaving any traces. "It's really solid ice hehehehe..."

"Mamon sauce, be careful not to be overheard by the boss~" Luslia laughed a few times, and Levi looked back at Mamon with disdain and contempt: "Boss is a priceless treasure even if it is auctioned off! Why? Someone might be able to afford it!"

"Have you guys had enough trouble!? Shut up! Hurry up and take out all the rings!" Skuvaro couldn't bear it and roared, the rings on his hands had already ignited the flames of rain

Only then did the other people gather around Skuvalo, and Levi looked back at the ice sculpture reluctantly, while Mammon put together the collected cloud flame and cloud ring by the way.

Six flames of different colors appeared in the same place, and everyone's attention was focused on the large empty ring on Xanxus' finger. Success or failure depended on it.

The waiting time was extremely long, and Mamon couldn't help counting the seconds in his heart. The gradually increasing number and the rapidly consuming flames of the cloud made his heart flutter. Seeing that the purple flame was about to run out, Mamon even Just when he thought the action would fail, a flash of orange, fleeting flame appeared in the ice.

If he hadn't seen the flames of the big space that ignited instantly in Xanxus' hands and gradually expanded, he would almost have thought it was an illusion.

The dead ice... began to melt.

The flames of the cloud were exhausted, and the collector fell to the ground and became a pile of fragments, but the flames of Xanxus Dakong had been ignited, and his left and right fingers were no longer frozen. The flames were blocked for a moment, and then suddenly jumped violently , rapidly turning the surrounding ice into water.

Starting here is Xanxus' own efforts.

Scuvaro waved the hand that wasn't holding the sword in the air. "Successful!"

"As expected of a boss, as long as there is a gap, there will be no problem~" Lusilia twisted her body. "Now I have no scruples~"

Belphegor rested his hands behind his head, and stared at Xanxus with eyes hidden by his hair. "Hee hee hee...the return of the king~"

"Boss..." Levi looked at the gradually melting ice around Xanxus, with tears on his face.

Mamun listened to the excited shouts of the people around him one by one, and the ice around Xanxus gradually disappeared. He stood there with his legs bent, one hand supporting his knees, and the other hand lit a flame. Si also clings to her cheek, panting heavily.

"Xanxus..."

Xanxus opened his eyes and looked at the Guardians gathered around him.Except for the scars left by the ice on his face, he is no different from eight years ago.

It is extremely rare for a person who has been sealed in the ice for such a long time to support his body and not fall to the ground immediately after unsealing. All the ice has disappeared. Xanxus took a breath and staggered , was supported by Skuvalo standing beside him, and sat slowly on the ground, closing his eyes and panting.

"Boss! Are you okay!?" Levi, who was heavily under the control of the leader, also ran to Xanxus immediately, and did not forget to give the knife a sharp look at Skuvarro who caught the fallen Xanxus one step ahead of him.

"Calm down, Levi." Mamon floated in front of Xanxus. "Boss, he just didn't recover for a while, just take a rest. How do you feel now? Boss? Apart from these, did the freezing have other effects?"

"Mamon..." Xanxus opened his eyes slightly, and naturally saw the baby very close in front of him, and raised a hand to press his forehead. "……No."

Only then did Mamun heave a sigh of relief, and flew away a little distance. "Welcome back, Boss."

The goal has been achieved, and all the cadres of Balian immediately took Xanxus back to the Balian headquarters, and at the same time blocked all the information of the city where Xanxus is located to prevent Pengelie from getting the news.

Xanxus was taken back to his own room. Skuvalo is very familiar with taking care of people. Levi and Lusilia are more than happy to take care of Xanxus, but let Skuvalo just say some precautions. Forget it, it's true that Levi hates Scuvaro, but everything about Xanxus will be by heart.

Xanxus had already returned, and it was up to Xanxus to make a comeback, so the only thing Schwarro and Mamun needed to worry about now was how to stabilize the situation before Xanxus fully recovered.While the two were discussing, Belphegor, who was fiddling with the game console, interjected a few words to make trouble.

Attracted by the noise from upstairs, Scovalo and Mamon turned their heads and saw Xanxus who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed was already standing upstairs, and Lusilia kept shouting behind him. Saying "Boss" you can't move now, Levi was punched aside because of blocking.

At this time, Xanxus was not wearing a cloak, but only a simple white shirt on his upper body. All the buttons on the collar were torn off. He supported the railing with both hands, and his walking movements were not natural. Mamon and Skuvalo's body.

"Gora Mosca." Xanxus spat out the name. "do you know?"

Mamon and Scuvaro looked at each other, Schuvaro nodded to Xanxus, Mamon lowered his head and thought carefully, and said: "I remember the detailed design drawing I got before, and I put it in your office. In the bookshelf, I found a completed one at the same time, and it is now stored in the warehouse."

"Very good." Xanxus said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Mamon, Scuvaro. Take that and follow me."

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