Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

"I will pass out is actually a punishment that Michael added to the system."

"Why do I subtly have the illusion that in order to prevent my son who caused a catastrophe from falling into the hands of others, I first beat myself up as a lesson?" Wang Xiaoming said with some uncertainty, because he didn't know that the son who had caused a catastrophe fell into the hands of others. Would it be more miserable than being in a coma for a few days if the middle world attacked?

"In that case..." Lucifer paused his hand slightly, "Maybe it's true." Lucifer had never thought before that Michael's seemingly harsh punishment might be the possibility of protecting him and Alice. sex.

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth, but swallowed the words 'that uncle seems to be very nice to you'.Although Lucifer never said it clearly, Wang Xiaoming still vaguely knew that he didn't like his father. He was afraid that after he said this, Lucifer would mistakenly think that he wanted to persuade him to reconcile with his father.

"When will I become human?"

Because it is the power of the soul that is directly distributed, although Wang Xiaoming has a human form now, it looks like white flowers on a black background—exactly the same as the sword he conjured back then.

"When will you be able to condense the power of your soul to this point?" Lucifer casually conjured a five-centimeter cube and placed it on the table, and then the somewhat old wooden table was dented by the naked eye. .

"This density..." Wang Xiaoming didn't even need to pick it up, he knew that this thing must be very heavy, and then Wang Xiaoming's thinking diverged to a strange place, "I have a new question, this soul power is unlimited. If it is condensed, will it form a black hole?"

Lucifer, who had never thought about this question before, paused for a moment, and then thought about it: "When we have the opportunity to go to an interstellar world with rules similar to the real world, we can try it."

"Okay, okay!" Wang Xiaoming happily wrote down the matter.

In such a short period of less than 2 minutes when Wang Xiaoming and Lucifer were chatting, the piece of soul power that Lucifer had put on the table penetrated the wooden desk and hit the ground, and A deep pit was also punched in the ground.

Surprised by the sound of the power of the soul hitting the ground, Wang Xiaoming jumped off the desk, bent down and crawled under the table, and reached out to grab the piece of power of the soul, but he didn't pick it up.

Wang Xiaoming, who felt that he had exerted all his breastfeeding strength and didn't pick up the soul power, asked with a confused face: "How dense is this thing of yours?!"

"I don't know." Lucifer waved his hand and put away the piece of soul power, lest it wait until it penetrated the ceiling and fell downstairs.

Wang Xiaoming looked at his black-and-white hands, and said with some frustration: "Then when will I be able to replace this skin?"

Lucifer also looked down at Wang Xiaoming, smiled and poked him with his hand, and then Wang Xiaoming found that his hand had turned flesh-colored, and looking down again, it seemed that he had returned to his appearance in the real world.

"I love you!" Wang Xiaoming stood up and hugged Lucifer, kissing the top of his head.

Lucifer looked up at Wang Xiaoming, who was already an adult, and pursed his lips.

It was just a blink of an eye, and Wang Xiaoming realized that he had changed places suddenly.

"This is..." Just as Wang Xiaoming said the words, he was kissed by Lucifer who also changed back to his original form.

After Lucifer, who had kissed enough, let go of Wang Xiaoming, he squeezed Wang Xiaoming's face thoughtfully, and then asked with a smile, "How about locking you here from now on?"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, then looked around the surrounding environment: "Where is this?"

'Shouldn't it be a space-time junkyard or something? 'Looking at the various objects floating around him, Wang Xiaoming guessed somewhat uncertainly.

"My space. How do you think I will lock you here in the future?" He asked again with a smile, "No one can enter or leave this place except me. I can also get you what you want. You can transform this place into what you like." The more Lucifer thought about it, the more he felt that this was a very good idea, "And the time in the space is stagnant, so you don't have to be afraid of dying before me."

Wang Xiaoming knew that Lucifer was really thinking about this issue, so he followed his train of thought and thought about it together, then shook his head and said in denial: "But there is no Internet access here."

"Why do you want to go online?" Lucifer locked Wang Xiaoming up to isolate him from others, how could he let him go online?

Wang Xiaoming said confidently: "I don't need any social software, and don't communicate with anyone except you, but you can't deprive me of the right to understand the world."

"I can bring you newspapers and books regularly, and I can also tell you what's going on outside."

"Lucifer, you can lock me up, but you can't deprive me of my personality." Being locked up and being isolated from the world are two different things, "Do you really want me like a thoughtless doll?"

Lucifer lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Then I'll think of a way."

"I know you are the best." Wang Xiaoming put his arms around Lucifer and kissed him again.

"However, I think your proposal to renovate the place is quite good." After kissing enough, Wang Xiaoming said pantingly with blushing cheeks, "In this way we can often come in and play together in the future." Of the three worlds, two of them are children, so Wang Xiaoming felt that he had to plan ahead.

"Okay!" Lucifer's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, he squeezed everything in the entire space into a corner, and then dragged Wang Xiaoming to the empty space step by step, "Let's do this for now."

"Do you usually treat those things like this?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the two piles of things around them, a little ready to move, "At least, tidy up a little bit?"

"If you want." Since he said that the space should be transformed according to Wang Xiaoming's preferences, Lucifer of course relied on his opinion, "Let me introduce this space to you first."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoming nodded weakly, and began to think about how long it would take to sort out such a big "garbage dump".

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's nod, Lucifer moved his hands and made an upward motion.