Nazeebo was wandering around some strange places on the earth at this time. As a witch doctor, Nazeebo's views on many things were somewhat different from those of other Nephalem.
This was the first day that he left the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. Before that, Nazebo had been communicating with the ancestral spirits of the barbarians.
For example, Nazeebo is very curious about things in the current world. He is also one of the Nephalem casters.
For example, he wouldn't care about the things that Bulkesso was worried about, and he wouldn't do what Nazbo was doing when Vera was doing it.
Natsubo was now more interested in the planet beneath his feet.
At this time, he was looking at Hellboy who was fused with fragments of local hell.
When looking at Hellboy, Nazebo was a little hesitant. He was not sure how different the nature of the other party was from the demon in the Burning Hell without touching him.
But Nazbo is obviously not uninterested in the answer to this question!
Hellboy is on his way. After a series of previous changes, this guy was finally able to switch between the image of a human and the image of a demon.
But obviously this series of changes was not what he wanted. During this time, he had lost many familiar people.
Even at this time, Hellboy was wondering if all of this was because of himself.
Although he is not young, his behavior is no different from that of a young human being.
Nazbo wanted to show up and have a conversation with Hellboy, but he always felt that it was not very polite to interrupt a young man's thinking about his future.
Yes, Nazeebo was old, at least older than all the Nephalem who traveled with him.
No one knows when he was born, not even the witch doctor clan members.
Nazbo is not the most typical witch doctor, or rather he is the outlier among the witch doctors.
However, this difference does not affect his strength.
Natsuba always curled up because it seemed to make him feel better.
Having signed contracts with countless souls made his body, which was already as strong as a barbarian, feel tremendous pressure.
But this very weird way of action in the eyes of others does not affect his speed. When it comes to rushing, Nazeebo is even faster than other Nephalem.
In some space-trembling environments, other Nephalem cannot guarantee that they can open the portal.
But Natsubo can do this. He relies on the souls of the contracts he has made. It is true, but who can say that these are not Natsubo's powers?
Methods such as poisonous frogs and canned spiders, those small animals that can provide him with huge help are not actually frogs and spiders at the beginning.
Those things are the souls that Natsubo has collected over countless years and should be punished. This guy Natsubo always has a way to make permanent changes in the soul and body.
Although this power cannot be used on powerful enemies, it is not a problem for just some souls who need to be punished.
When Natsubo casually releases the poisonous frog, or breaks the jar filled with spiders at the enemy's feet.
These souls can then be freed. Of course, this process will not be easy, but for them it is the same feeling as being released from prison.
"This world always feels weird." Nazbo said holding a small frog in his hand.
The frog's slimy body didn't seem to cause any change in Natsubo's face.
Nazebo, who has lived in the swamps for most of his long years, is not disgusted at all by these little guys.
"Quack~"
The frog squawked in Natsubo's hand.
Natsubo casually stuffed the frog into the pocket he found somewhere, and then looked in the direction of the High Heaven.
The next moment, he inserted the voodoo dagger in his hand into the ground, and then started dancing strangely on the side.
Voodoo itself is part of the inheritance of witch doctors. Using this method, witch doctors can communicate with many entities that exist in this world.
Of course, voodoo has other functions, but Nazebo does not intend to use this power for other functions at this time.
As Natsubo danced, a soul body that looked like stone slowly grew out of the ground. It was the image of a broken soul.
Natsubo was not surprised by this, he had seen this kind of situation too many times.
Most of the time, the strong men who died in battle could not guarantee the integrity of their souls. Not every profession or ethnic group among the Nephalem had a sacred mountain to protect their souls like the barbarians.
Nazbo easily took off his voodoo doll from his waist, and then threw it directly in front of those weird broken souls.
The voodoo doll fell to the ground with a pop, and then started to dance imitating Natsubo's movements.
Those weird souls seemed to be attracted by this voodoo doll, and they gradually came towards the voodoo doll.
As the contact occurred, those weird souls seemed to be stuffed into a jar, completely entering the body of the voodoo doll in very weird postures.
Of course, if Nazebo is willing, he can choose a more direct way to establish contact with these souls, and even use his own body to feel everything these souls have felt.
But when facing someone you are not familiar with, you should be more cautious.
Natsubo didn't want to recall the feeling of having a reckless communication with the human soul lost in the swamp.
That process would make even a witch doctor disgusting in the eyes of ordinary people...
From then on, Nazbo always used voodoo dolls as a medium of communication when facing spirits he was unfamiliar with.
It is true that this is a very good habit, and it also allows Nazbo to avoid many dangers that may not be fatal.
"Man, I don't want to find out your names, nor do I intend to help you realize any unfulfilled wishes. I am willing to provide you with an opportunity to talk to a living person. Although you don't have to be grateful to me, I hope you will be careful in your words and deeds. .”
Nazbo immediately put on his voodoo mask when he had the opportunity to turn around.
By the time Natsubo stopped dancing, he had already put on all the witch doctor's attire.
Dealing with souls is never easy!
At least in Natsubo's eyes this is not easy at all!
"Hah~ha!"
There was a sound coming from the voodoo doll's mouth, as if it was about to spit.
Natsubo didn't think anything of it, it was a bit like the sound a machine makes when it's warming up, and Natsubo was used to it.
After all, the voodoo doll was not something Nazbo created specifically for a certain soul, but a medium that could communicate with most souls.
So if the soul inside wants to use the voodoo doll to speak, there will be a process of adaptation.
As for Nazebo's words, this is what he will definitely say before communicating with strange souls.
If he didn't make any preparations, just asking questions from these souls who didn't know what they had gone through would make Natsubo feel irritated.
"Who are you?"
A completely distorted sound came out of the voodoo doll's mouth, which was definitely not the original sound of this soul!
No way, the most adaptable voodoo dolls all make sounds like this, and you can't even tell whether they are male or female from the sounds.
Being able to make the other party speak something that could be recognized was something Natsubo had to undergo after many transformations.
"I think I should have said it before. I have no intention of answering your questions. If you have anything you want to complain about, you can tell me. I'm just bored."
As soon as Nazbo spoke, he walked to the side of the voodoo doll and picked up the voodoo dagger stuck in the ground.
Hellboy had just parked his car and seemed to be planning to camp on the spot.
Hellboy even removed a tent from the car so he wouldn't continue on his way.
Natsuba didn't need a comfortable resting environment, but he didn't like being alone all the time.
Natsubo is the one who dislikes loneliness the least among the team, which is somewhat different from his appearance.
But he never likes to act alone. At least he will bring a few zombie dogs with him, or recruit a few local souls to listen to each other's stories.
"What power is this?"
The soul in the voodoo doll said somewhat dullly.
He obviously didn't hear clearly what Natsubo meant, and Natsubo wouldn't answer his question.
As for swearing, Natsubo didn't care.
What he wants is not necessarily a soul that is willing to tell stories. Even if it is just a hysterical guy who keeps yelling and swearing, Nazbo is not unacceptable.
Anyway, as long as he's not alone around him, it's fine.
Although Natsubo does not like to be ordered around by others.
It won't take long for these guys to realize reality after discovering that their wills can only speak with the help of voodoo dolls.
It's just that it's not certain whether Nazbo will still have time to listen to this soul's story by then.
Anyway, as long as there is movement around him, Natsubo's needs are that simple.
Fortunately, this time the soul in the voodoo doll is not a troublesome type.
"Well, my name is Clark Kent. You probably don't know this name. I just don't understand that I should have been devoured and scattered, including my soul."
The voodoo doll said slowly.
Natsuba was noncommittal, but there was a little happiness in his eyes.
A soul that quickly adapts to the status quo is more satisfying to Nazbo than a guy who keeps cursing.
Having a guy around who can make noise is just Natsubo's minimum need. A guy who is willing to tell stories is a higher level of satisfaction.
"I don't mind communicating with you." There was a bit of kindness in Natsubo's voice.
"Okay, I'm just curious, even though you said you wouldn't answer my questions." The voodoo doll couldn't make detailed movements.
This is also a design specially made by Natsubo to prevent the voodoo doll from directly shouting out of tune and saying that it wants revenge.
"That's just rhetoric. I'll still answer questions if I want to."
Natsuba said quietly.
This somewhat honest and upright soul gained Natsubo's initial favorable impression.
"Do you want to hear a story? I'd better start telling the story. To be honest, I don't know how many years ago it was when I was last active." The voodoo doll said slowly.
"Your soul was summoned by me from the earth. Generally speaking, only the most powerful souls will be awakened by me. But you seem to be a little different, because I seem to detect the connection with your soul in everything. breath."
Natsubo said.
He was in a really good mood, and this soul was indeed a little different.
Nazebo even felt that if he summoned souls in other places, he would probably awaken the soul in front of him who claimed to be Clark Kent.
"Well, I..."
"Stop it, I don't want to hear you asking about how someone is doing, and I don't intend to help you realize any wishes."
Natsubo spoke directly as if he had predicted what the other party was going to say.
"Well, I was born on a farm. When I was very young, I realized that I was different. I thought it was just a gift. It wasn't until later that I realized that I was an alien."
The voodoo doll said helplessly.
Natsubo nodded. After seeing the other party begin to tell his story, Natsubo's posture became more casual.
No one likes to sit upright while listening to a bedtime story. Natsu crouched his body, looking a little shaky from a distance.
"I went through a lot of trouble when I was growing up. I remember at the beginning I was just fighting some street gangsters and the like. Then somehow the enemies became stronger and stronger, and I became more and more... Getting stronger..."
The voodoo doll slowly told its story.
Natsubo just listened quietly.
For this soul, everything is just like Nazbo said, it just gives him a chance to communicate with living people.
As for whether Natsubo will pay any extra reward after hearing this story, only Natsubo himself knows.
Maybe he acted impulsively?
Most of these powerful nephalem like to meddle in other people's own affairs, which makes them always appear in the whirlpool of trouble, although the results may not always be good.
But there are always new Nephalem strongmen taking this path.
This kind of story is actually not boring at all, is it? Humanity always makes the same mistakes, and different heroes always do the same thing.
This kind of story seems to always be a classic, repeated for a long time, and then turned into a legend or story passed down.
Natsubo listened quietly, and then silently graded the story in his heart.
But as Clark Kent's story continued, Nazbo's body gradually became tense!
This world is the product of one world devouring another world. Natsubo already knew it from the mouths of other ancestor spirits.
When Bul-Katho came to terms with Death and the Archangels, these things were no longer a secret among the Nephalem.
But from the story of Clark Kent, Nazbo discovered more problems and possible huge troubles!
This made Natsubo instantly have the idea of looking for Bulcaisuo! But the most important thing right now was that he needed to continue hearing this Clark Kent story first.
Next, he plans to find the "Anti-Life Equation"!
If this thing is as told in the story and still exists, this may be a big thing that can change the situation among the three parties!
That thing is something that can change the will of all lives and is used by the person who controls it!
According to Natsubo's opinion, destroying this thing is the best way to deal with it, but the thought of using this big killer weapon to deal with demons is really lingering!
Powerful and different from anything known before, this is full of temptation for a spellcaster like Nazebo who has great curiosity.
The reason why Nazebo didn't rush to ask these things was just because he had enough willpower to face the temptation.
Nephalem who cannot resist temptation rarely live long. Demons will always use this method to set traps, and they always succeed.
As a witch doctor, Nazbo always acted steadily, allowing himself to face difficulties when he was well prepared.
So even though he was full of expectations and curiosity, he would not leave immediately.
More importantly, can the powerful force that was only born in one of the two worlds be used at this time?
Or, is there someone who knows about this thing other than Clark Kent?
Nazbo didn't know that his worries were unnecessary.
Clark Kent is the strongest man in one world, which means that the power of the Anti-Life Equation will not be used in the final battle between the two worlds.
Just because the strongest one is Clark Kent!
