I told all the stories of Belphegor Black Featherthorn in this world. The elder brother who was dependent on each other in the slums was captured for human experimentation and forced to kill for the organization. Afterwards, he cooperated with Balian to betray the organization. Vongola's Reborn threatens to monitor Balian.

"And then I met you."

The sky was blue, and Bell and I were lying on the roof of Balian basking in the sun.Some obsessions and some beautiful illusion-like feelings look like bubbles in the bright sunlight. Of course they are beautiful, but they are also too fragile.

Of course, people like Belphegor can't understand this feeling that almost everyone can understand. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and first asked a question, "Is your brother strong?"

"Very strong." I replied.

"If he is very strong, why are you looking for him instead of him?" Bell asked again.

Because he is now frozen by the zero-point breakthrough of Pengelie's ninth generation.

I said this in my heart, and then I showed a bit of just right sadness on the surface, "Because human feelings should be mutual."

Of course, Bell didn't take my words seriously, and he didn't even bother to giggle.From my description of the person I was looking for, he should have known that it belonged to Xanxus, but he did not tell me the truth.Sure enough, no one in the tutor is a simple person, nor will they be a literal good person.

In fact, I think that some people in Balian cannot be simply described as good guys and bad guys. For example, Scuvaro, although he will be ruthless, he will have his own bottom line... Well, it doesn't mean that the old and the children don't kill them. It's a stupid bottom line.But prince, I just think he is a real villain.

When Belphegor stabbed the knife No. 18 into the body of the man in front of him, he heard the bell from the church.The voice was so solemn and cleansing that he felt as if he was also doing a holy thing.The warm blood flowed all over the place, and then turned into a sticky pile on the cold floor, and the soles of his shoes were also stained, which felt very uncomfortable.

In the dark alley, there are occasional vehicles passing by to give a moment of light. He lowered his head and looked at his pale palms and dripping red, feeling bored again.The man is not dead, his tongue has been cut out.His technique is of course very good, he can stab a person fifty times in a row without killing him. If the other party saves him, will the other party have emotions like Stockholm Syndrome?But he never did that, because in the process of killing that person he fell in love with that person first, from the heart, he loved his trembling breath and the cold sweat on his brow, he loved his skin veins and clear white bones.

Prince is a double plug after all.Cough cough cough.

When the church bells rang again, he plunged the knife into the man's heart.It's so beautiful, he thought, he opened his red eyes and looked at the street outside the alley, the car lights shone in for a moment, he felt dizzy in the grand light, so his fingertips began to tremble.

"The prince needs to repent." He said to himself, "The prince wants to hear how the gods talk to the prince."

Then he walked to the church.

Maybe the church looks sacred and holy when there is sunshine. The stained glass windows and colorful lights make the Virgin who embraces the baby look merciful and glorious.Conversely, at night, the towering Gothic buildings and extinguished candles make the empty church look like a temple of Satan.The vaulted roof, the statues and murals outlined on the standing columns blurred into terrifying silhouettes in the darkness.The people who fell into the abyss will probably only appear in such a deep night. They are afraid of the sun, and they are afraid that the bright light will expose their treacherous and panicked hearts.

The priest was kneeling in front of the statue and praying, then he stood up, turned his back and said, "Welcome, my boy."

"Father." Belphegor said, "I will confess."

The priest came up to him, and the holy moonlight shone on his face, and he said, "The color on your hands is beautiful. God will like it."

When I stepped into the church according to Scovalro's instructions, there was no one alive there, and the scene inside looked like hell. Belphegor didn't just kill, but tortured everyone to death .

Scovalo received the news 10 minutes ago that the intelligence was wrong, that Belphegor's target this time was a superb illusionist, and that the senior Balian cadres were exhausted, so he asked me to help.

But it seems that I don't need to worry about Belphegor's safety anymore. After I saw Belphegor with a distorted smile on his face, I feel that I need to worry about my own safety at this moment.

"Hey Scuvaro," I called Scuvaro, "help."

"Is that illusionist so powerful?" Skuvalo's voice was a bit dignified.

I sideways avoided Bell's knife, and then said, "No, Bell ran away, if you don't want to see your woman's body, then—"

Before he finished speaking, the phone was blown up by Bell with a knife. Fortunately, he didn't plug it in anywhere else.Reluctantly, I drew the sword at my waist and started to fight.The battle progressed very quickly. Bell was originally a killer who was good at quick fights, and I still had a chip in my brain to suppress my power, so within a moment I was tied up by Bell with piano wire.

You can't be killed, if you get killed this time, almost all the missions in the previous few worlds will be for nothing...

So I started trying to say something to wake up Bell's mind, but the more I talked, the weirder the expression on his face became, and finally he tore my clothes.All right.I take back that thank goodness he only plugged in my phone.

The second goal in this world seems inexplicable to me, but it is not surprising that the opponent is this Belphegor.I wouldn't be surprised if someone like him suddenly runs naked in Sicily.

When Scuvaro arrived, everything that should have happened had already happened. Scuvaro was a little surprised and a little guilty. After all, this task was assigned to me by him. Although I was actually very happy to be able to go further with Bell, but On the surface, he had to make a blank look.

He held out his hand to me a little hesitantly, and then I slapped his hand off coldly and said, "Don't touch me."

Counting the time, Xanxus should be released soon, and I just took this opportunity to put aside the relationship with Skuvalo.

The plan was going smoothly, but Reborn suddenly appeared in front of me.

"The order has been changed," Reborn raised his face and said blankly to me, "You don't have to lurk in Balian anymore, you go to Japan with me."

"I don't remember that I am from Pengo Lie." I refused immediately.

Reborn didn't speak, just loaded the gun.

"If I die under your hands, the rift between Balian and Pengelie will be even greater." I threatened bluntly, "Barian has already begun to accept me."

"Then what if you don't die by my hands?" Although Reborn was asking me, he was clearly threatening.

"You should find someone who can kill me." I sneered.

"You don't have to do it yourself to kill someone." Reborn smiled, that smile was really evil, "Do you still remember the chip in your head?"

"You..." I was really surprised.

"That's right." Reborn said, "Vongola's technology is top-notch. After harvesting the research materials from your original organization, we naturally know how to disarm your chip or make your chip explode."

I was silent for a while, then asked, "Where's my brother?"

"Your brother is a member of Pengo Lie. If you and Peng Lie are of one mind, you will naturally meet him." Reborn said, "Now your mission is to come to Japan with me to prosper."

……

"Okay." I nodded.

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