"..."
"..."
"You...what are you?!"
He didn't think it was his auditory hallucination. Instead, he became even more vigilant. The young man hid his mutated right hand slightly behind his back, looking in all directions and listening in all directions. While being vigilant, he also burst out with some kind of teeth-gnashing anger. In the room shrouded in some depressing air.
It's a devil...
Could it be that he was the culprit that mutated his right hand? !
The two things were connected almost instantly, and he suddenly felt extremely angry. Has this hateful guy finally appeared? He plotted against himself in some unknown way, causing his right hand to be gradually eroded by the power of the devil. He must be very proud to have him come to his door now!
Since he didn't know his own life experience, the young man was naturally disgusted by the power of the devil. When he saw the changes in his right wrist for the first time, he realized that it was the power of the devil. At the same time, he also thought that it was a curse that would bring him down. Turn yourself into a terrifying demon...
For the past two days, he had been troubled by this matter.
Late at night, a seemingly invisible supernatural entity suddenly visited him. Instead of directly attacking him, who was completely unaware of the danger just now, he started talking about his alienated right hand. Naturally, he took it for granted that this was the case. Something happened.
"Nero, I think you may have misunderstood something. Your right hand was not done by me, but... ha, forget it, you will know in the future that the family legacy cannot be lost."
The voice smiled a little frivolously, and there was an inexplicable bad taste in the tone, or it could be called joy, because the characteristics of all these were too obvious. He almost immediately realized what this copy was, and was very careful. After observing for a while, I found that Nero's right hand seemed to have just begun to mutate.
The timeline should be earlier than the fourth generation plot in the history of Devil May Cry...
This fourth-generation protagonist who inherited the bloodline of Vergil seems to have just awakened the power of the devil, and is in a state of tension and anger, inevitably a little scared and hesitant...
After careful consideration, Gu Mo felt that he should be able to guarantee safety for the time being, and decisively chose to contact this slightly immature fourth-generation protagonist. After all, the seeds of consciousness must take root. If your mental state is always exposed to the outside world, it will be difficult to persist for a long time.
Although for the seeds of consciousness, taking root and sprouting ensures that they can carry out activities, there are actually many candidate methods, from direct possession to forcibly projecting a body. These are all backup methods that can be selected, but the former cannot be abused, and the latter The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of money——
Because the compressed mental power reserve is one-time use.
Until there is no way to replenish it, use up as much as you can.
So if it was an ordinary world and a safe start, he could consider using this method to quickly obtain a physical body, and then slowly plan his next actions... This world was obviously not going to work. After thinking about it, he felt that it would still be better. You need to find a tool man to work for you.
"Not you? Do you think I would believe it?"
Nero gritted his teeth and said angrily in a low voice, obviously not believing this kind of rhetoric, especially the malice in the other person's tone. He didn't know that this was the other person's mentality of wanting to see a joke. He subconsciously felt that it was the invisible devil who He thought he had a chance to win, so he showed his condescending attitude to the fullest.
Want to play with yourself? ...It’s simply delusional! ! How could such a thing be allowed to succeed!
His eyes were sharp and filled with anger. At the same time, he was carefully observing every direction and corner in the room, trying to catch the traces of the other party. The thoughts in his mind were also spinning rapidly, and he was quickly recalling the stories about demons in the Demon Sword Order. Illustrated information.
Is it camouflage mimicry... or invisibility ability...
Where could it be hidden?
Can you seize the opportunity and kill with one strike?
But it seems that I can't find it at all, and if I think about it carefully, the voice seems to be ringing directly in my consciousness... The other party seems to be talking to me from a distance through some kind of telepathy ability? So actually, the ontology might be further away?
Damn it, how can I pull it out... He couldn't help but become more and more anxious.
"Forget it, if you don't believe it, then don't believe it..." The voice continued, and his tone suddenly became brisk, "Let's talk about cooperation first."
"Cooperate? With you?"
Nero raised his eyebrows, then sneered and decisively refused: "Don't even think about it!!" His tone was decisive and full of convincing belief. His unyielding will can be heard from this firm voice. .
This guy finally showed his flaws!
After putting so much effort into plotting against him, he allowed himself to be cursed, and his right hand was eroded by the power of the devil. Now he probably thinks it can be sold at a high price, so he is blackmailing himself!
"Don't refuse so quickly. Regarding your right hand, I can give you a little help..." Gu Mo said calmly. His help mainly refers to psychological therapy to enlighten this young man who is temporarily confused. , although I won’t tell too many secrets, I can reveal some selectively.
Let the other party know that this is not a curse, but caused by its own specialness. Only three-quarters of the body is human.
certainly--
It would be better if the other party is willing to cooperate and let me study that right hand.
Nero just sneered, not even willing to reply. Sure enough, everything was as he expected, and he said it wasn't this guy's conspiracy? ! If you find that you don't cooperate, the other party will probably threaten your reputation next, so that you will no longer have a foothold in the town?
Thinking of the heavy pressure he might have to bear next, he felt very annoyed, but he still did not intend to give in.
"Are you not going to cooperate with me?"
The voice paused for a while and asked with some confusion.
"I think we should be able to get along, and this is the first time I'm going to be a portable grandpa. Can you give me some face?"
"Even if I jump from here, I won't cooperate with you!" Nero smiled contemptuously and arrogantly. He also couldn't understand part of the meaning of the other person's words, but no matter what, he would not be deceived by them. of.
"..."
"..."
"Oh, then I'll go find Ji Liye..."
The voice said this with regret, and seemed to give up without any intention of forcing it. Just the words he said caused Nero's expression to change drastically in an instant.
"Asshole! Stop!"
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The next day.
Early morning hours.
In the large chapel in the center of the town, the Magic Sword Order and the residents of the town were doing morning prayers as usual. The solemn church was tall and full of space, and the long windows inlaid with stained glass scattered the light of the morning sun. , shining on the rows of benches inside.
If the atmosphere wasn't so sacred and solemn, people might think it was a big theater.
At the top is the altar, with a majestic sculpture standing behind it...
But compared to ordinary statues of gods, this sculpture seems to depict a...holy and majestic demon?
However, no one had any objections or doubts about this. The residents of the town and the members of the cult seemed to have pious faces, at least on the surface.
Wearing a smart black fitted trench coat, Nero had a stinky face and crossed his legs, sitting on a bench in the corner. Compared with other areas around him, his corner was obviously sparser, and it seemed that everyone was Deliberately avoiding his side.
"snort……"
He snorted in displeasure, knowing that he had always been rejected and was incompatible with the cult. He had been used to this for a long time, but today he felt particularly unhappy and irritated to the extreme. The strange looks and pointing fingers from those guys made the anger accumulated in his heart swell little by little.
But there is absolutely nowhere to vent.
At this moment, another graceful figure walked into the church. Seeing her arrival, Nero subconsciously turned away, not to look at the beautiful woman.
"Nero...are you, are you okay?"
However, the graceful figure did not pay attention. Instead, without disturbing other people's prayers, he quietly came to sit next to him and asked with concern.
"It's okay..." Nero took a deep breath and whispered.
"Really..." Ji Liye nodded as if she was not too reassured, still looking at him with slightly worried eyes.
He had always been unable to resist this kind of gentle and concerned gaze, so he could only quickly explain in a low voice: "Last night... I just, just had a nightmare. I couldn't tell clearly for a while. In fact, there was no What's going on? I'm fine, very fine..."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but get angry and secretly gritted his teeth.
Ji Liye hesitated for a moment and subconsciously looked at his tightly bandaged right hand: "Is it the injury you suffered before..."
"Maybe...Okay, I have a mission today, so I'll leave first."
Nero muttered vaguely, just in time to see that the morning prayers had ended. The priest on the stage also lowered his hands and opened his eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly found a reason to get up and leave. He is now full of worries and worries, and has no way to calm down and face Ji Liye.
Ji Liye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but she only saw the tall figure turning a deaf ear and hurried away, quickly walking out of the church.
A helpless and worried expression suddenly appeared on her face, and she sighed melancholy.
What exactly is going on.
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"Tsk, tsk, you're on a narrow road..."
Hearing that voice ringing in his mind, he pointed fingers and commented on his behavior just now.
Nero, who was already walking on the streets of the small town in the early morning, immediately gritted his teeth and felt his blood pressure soaring. While paying attention to the people around him, he whispered angrily: "Who do you think is responsible for this! If it weren't for you... Guy...you guy, would I have caused something like that last night?"
"This has nothing to do with me. If you don't want to cooperate, I will naturally ask others to help...Young people shouldn't be too young, and isn't it good to be like this now?"
The voice in his consciousness had no intention of admitting his mistake, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all.
"You can't be called a young man if you're not young?" Nero choked and felt even more annoyed, but he could only swallow his anger and suppress his unhappiness. He shouted in a low voice: "In short, we agreed not to treat Ji Liye gets involved! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"
This murderous expression, as if he was talking angrily to himself, startled several townspeople walking by and subconsciously distanced themselves.
Is this man suffering from some illness?
"Don't worry, my credibility is well-known. You can trust my character..." the voice replied very calmly, soothing Nero's irritable mood.
"You're not even a human being. How can you show your character... You tried to harm Ji Liye last night!" Nero's eyes showed an angry killing intent. If he could catch this guy, he would definitely do it. You have to tear the other party into pieces, it’s so abominable!
"What's the disadvantage? It's so ugly to say... I want to give her a gift package for her growth, okay? I'll teach her in accordance with her aptitude and provide guidance from famous teachers to ensure that she will make rapid progress and grow rapidly according to the route I set."
The voice suddenly became dissatisfied——
"If you hadn't changed your mind temporarily and strongly asked me to cooperate with you again, just wait and see. She will guard James next season..."
"What?"
"Oh, what I mean is that if you follow my plan, when Dante comes to kill you, there won't be any need for your little boy to show up. Ji Liye can roll up her sleeves and fight with him..."
Anyway, it is impossible to verify it now, and I am not afraid of blowing the cowhide, so I said it in a carefree voice.
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(ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone...)
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