The people who came looked a little strange.
It was a man who was probably in his mid-teens, with a careless expression on his face, a wine bottle in his hand, and his whole body was filled with an aura of decadence and numbness.
But the problem is that the other person looks too much like Uncle Ba, whether it is hairstyle or face shape, plus a scar on his left cheek, so even if he shows a very decadent look, people cannot take it lightly. It always feels like he is Beneath this disguise lies his true strength.
Fang Mo knew this guy.
It seems to be called Kishibe, and he is said to be the most powerful demon hunter in the world.
"Hey, isn't this the shore?"
After recalling the plot for a while, Fang Mo also smiled and waved to him: "Come on, come on, come in and sit down, Ashue will bring him a pair of slippers."
"Yes, Master."
Ashue nodded obediently, and then took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet: "Guests, please come in."
An Bin first observed A Xue, then nodded, put on his slippers and walked in, sitting directly on the sofa opposite Fang Mo.
"Fang Mo, a man who claims to be the devil of pleasure."
An Bin sat on the sofa, took a sip of wine to himself, and then said calmly: "I did a little research on you, but there is no relevant information, and you are not even in hell." The rumors... it’s as if you suddenly appeared.”
"I didn't expect that even hell has been investigated."
Fang Mo smiled: "Your intelligence network is really big. Is it because you failed to chase women that you put all your energy into your career?"
"You seem to know me very well."
An Bian glanced at Fang Mo and didn't look too surprised: "I guess we are not friends yet, so... you know me through Guangxi?"
"Sorry, I don't like that Emperor Guanghai very much."
Fang Mo shook his head: "I like women, but I don't like women who can bully my woman, so I have nothing to do with her, and I don't want to talk to her, unless she wants to kill me..."
"It seems you really know a lot of things."
Anbian also glanced at Fang Mo in surprise. What he said was indeed Xinmi: "So what are you? A human? Or something else?"
"I am the devil of pleasure..."
"Your statement can deceive Hayakawa Qiu, but it cannot deceive me."
Kishibe shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about whether there is a devil of pleasure in this world, but you are not a devil at all. I know this very well. The contract you signed with Hayakawa Akira was not a contract at all...it was just a verbal agreement, right? ?”
"Then let me ask you, what is a devil?"
Fang Mo asked with a smile.
"Do you want to play a word game?" Kishibe asked: "So it seems that you attach great importance to the identity of the devil. Why? Does this do you any good?"
"Um……"
Fang Mo also lowered his head and pondered: "Is it convenient for me to have fun?"
"What does fun mean?" Kishibe asked: "Is it simply teasing people? Just like what you did to Hayakawa Akira? Is this your bad taste?"
"There are many kinds of fun."
Fang Mo said with a smile: "You can have fun when you meet interesting people, and you can also have fun when you meet annoying people. A true master of fun never sticks to the environment, just like now... you said that if I turn you into a woman , and then throw it in front of Guangxi, do you think this is a great joy?"
"I'm past the age of falling in love."
Kishi was stunned for a moment, but his expression soon calmed down: "The camps are all different. I stopped thinking about those things a long time ago."
After saying this, Kishibe suddenly took out a small notebook from nowhere.
He opened the first page of the notebook. Fang Mo looked up and saw the words "Machima is monitoring you" written on it.
"That's it, then..."
Fang Mo subconsciously touched his chin, then raised his hands: "The world."
I have to say that Anbian's reaction ability is really high. The moment Fang Mo raised his hand, he was already ready to fight. It's a pity that humans have limits. He just moved and was stopped. .
Of course it wasn't just him who was frozen.
The spherical time stasis field rapidly expanded outward, as if the entire world had lost its color at this moment, and everything was frozen in this moment.
Seeing this, Fang Mo slowly stood up from the sofa. He first took out the Sword of Time and stuck it on the ground to maintain the ability to stop time. Then he placed one hand on An Bin's body. In seconds, Brown's magic was activated, and in a flash of white light, the two of them appeared on Yin Ge Star.
Yin Gexing was sealed in Clausolas by Fang Mo, and Clausolas was inside Fang Mo's storage space and was not in the same time and space as the earth, so the time stop naturally failed.
I saw the body on the shore swaying, and it returned to normal in an instant.
"Um?"
An Bian seemed to be slightly startled when he saw this. He felt that as soon as Fang Mo raised his hand, the surrounding environment changed.
The sky here is as dark as an abyss, and the ground is covered with reddish-brown rocks. Only a blue-white light shines in some cracks, barely illuminating this dark and cold world. It is obvious that this place cannot be the earth.
"Where is this?"
After looking around, Kishibian said.
"It's probably my back garden." Fang Mo gave a brief introduction: "You can think of this place as another planet. There are no annoying mice here."
"Yeah?"
Kishi pondered for a moment and seemed a bit noncommittal: "It sounds a bit unacceptable."
"It's not that big actually."
Fang Mo waved his hand nonchalantly: "Now, it is probably about the same size as your Earth's moon... After all, this place is still in the early stages of development, and it feels like a lot of industries are waiting to flourish."
"so."
Shore nodded, then bent down and touched the brown-red gravel on the ground, and secretly pinched some and hid it in his sleeve: "It does feel very barren here, so your real purpose is to develop this place, right? Use Earth’s resources?”
"Are you worried that I have used up the earth's resources?"
Fang Mo also laughed when he saw this: "That really disappoints you. To be honest, I really don't like your resources. It's just a world that is about to be shattered by demons. To be honest, I myself I have more resources than you."
"So you are indeed not a devil."
Kishibian was not angry at all, but calmly speculated: "But you are not from Earth either... Well, you couldn't be an alien, right?"
"Although in theory it's okay to call me that, I still suggest you use another term."
Fang Mo touched his chin: "Aliens and stuff always feel like they're too lucrative. For someone of my level, you have to call me the Extraterrestrial Demon, the Dimension Demon, or the Four Little Subspaces...the Evil God of Subspace. Something like that?"
"That's weird if what you're saying is true."
Kishibian said slowly: "You seem to have a disdainful attitude towards our world, but at the same time you have a very high opinion of yourself. Normally...if you don't look down on the earth, you shouldn't take the initiative to come here." Here, just like humans wouldn’t take the initiative to get into a pigsty, there should be something on the earth that attracts you.”
"Oh, that's true."
Fang Mo didn't hide much, but nodded directly: "You guys do have a lot of fun things here, otherwise I wouldn't come."
"Fun means..."
Kishibe asked.
"Of course I'm having fun." Fang Mo laughed: "Why else would I come here? Play house with you to fight demons? Or watch your dirty political games?"
"All right."
Kishi nodded, then took out the wine bottle and took a sip of wine: "Then the last question, humans and demons, which side are you... on?"
"I will stand on whichever side makes me happy."
Fang Mo smiled and opened his hands: "This is my attitude, so come and try to please me, mortal."
"I see."
Anbian put away the wine bottle and was no longer ready to continue communicating with Fang Mo. The purpose of his trip was not to win over or persuade the other party, but just wanted to know the other party's attitude. It was obvious now.
"Are you leaving?"
Fang Mo glanced at the shore: "Don't you plan to sign a contract with me or something?"
"Your agreement is just a verbal agreement, not a contract."
Kishibe said calmly.
"That's pretty much the same idea." Fang Mo said with a smile: "I am a person who keeps my word and never breaks my promise. So isn't the verbal agreement I made known a contract?"
"What deal do you want to make with me?"
An Bian glanced at Fang Mo. He didn't really want to reach a contract with the other party, he was just curious about the other party's purpose.
"Your character and identity suddenly reminded me of an old friend." Fang Mo laughed a little bit wickedly: "That guy was quite serious at first, but later on, my style was led astray. , I really want to see you so angry now, so I really want to persecute you."
"Then what do I get?"
Kishibe asked.
"Let me help you realize your wish." Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "Whether it's destroying the world, making others fall in love with you, or money, wealth, whatever the conditions are, you decide."
"What if I want you to help me kill someone?"
Kishibe asked after thinking for a while.
"Is it Makima?" Fang Mo glanced at the shore, and then he also laughed: "Okay, the contract has been reached, I will kill her when she is no longer useful, but I can say the ugly things first In front...don’t regret it then.”
"What's the meaning?"
An Bian didn't understand the meaning of Fang Mo's words.
"I believe you can also guess that Machima is actually a demon...and your smart cabinet minister signed a small contract with her." Fang Mo said the scary words with a smile.
"All injuries to Machima will be transferred to other Japanese people in the form of diseases or accidents. This means that she probably has more than 100 million lives. If it were someone else, there would definitely be nothing they could do to her, but You are so lucky to have met me..."
