475.Misunderstandings and Trackers

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Ma En looked at the man who suddenly appeared warily, and at the same time activated the "circular transmission" plan, so that he could leave here as quickly as possible when necessary, and he was also paying attention to the other person's behavior.

Because his appearance was too sudden for Ma En, and if he could come to him so quietly, he would definitely be able to launch an attack before he could react. His current situation was not safe.

And it is absolutely not normal for such human beings to suddenly appear in hell.

"Who are you?" Ma En asked cautiously.

The mysterious man has no intention of hiding anything:

"Have I not been calling you?"

After hearing this, Ma En also realized what he was, and understood why he didn't react at all to his appearance. In fact, this was not because the other party had any special concealment skills, but that it was always around him. , or say that you are in him.

It is hell that has been calling Ma En.

But after learning this, Ma En had more questions in his mind. Is hell conscious? He has never heard of any human incarnation of hell, and if hell is really conscious, it shouldn't look like this now.

Ma En always felt that something was wrong.

"Are you hell itself?" Ma En also directly expressed the question in his heart, "Or the reality warper who was killed by the person destined to return?"

The mysterious man did not directly answer Ma En’s question:

"You didn't respond to my call, so I came to find you myself.

"Although there is almost no hatred in your heart now, and you are as calm as a turbulent stream, I know that you are facing a difficult situation that is difficult to contend with, and I am very aware of the worries in your heart.

"And it just so happens that your enemy is also mine. Maybe you would be interested in negotiating a deal with me."

In fact, this does reflect Ma En's thoughts. Before meeting him, when he was thinking about how to deal with the threat from the angels of wisdom, he had already thought that he might be able to use the power of hell demons.

But he didn't expect it to be Hell itself that spoke these words - if that was what it was.

Ma En did not completely believe his claim. Maybe this was a hell devil who wanted to deceive him, or even the balancer himself who had just said goodbye to him. After all, he had never heard of hell having any form of consciousness or incarnation before. , and no other great demon has ever seen such a thing.

With this thought in mind, Ma En asked:

"What deal do you want with me?"

The man turned his head and scanned the other demons and demons around him:

"Accept the power of hell and you will be able to defeat the angels."

When he said this, the demons around him didn't react at all. They seemed to be completely unable to see the man who appeared in front of them at this moment, and they didn't feel that they were talking to themselves.



However, the answer of "Hell" reduced Ma En's original suspicion a lot, because such a deal has no meaning to other demons, and only the real Hell would want to achieve this.

However, Ma En still felt that something was strange.

"What are the specific costs and rewards?" Ma En was also observing the other party's expression when he asked.

The man replied:

"You can receive the gifts and power of Hell, and enjoy the same power as other demons. And although you lack hatred and anger in your heart, I can guarantee that you can become a great demon as long as you accept it. Becoming the Prince of Hell is just for you. A matter of time.

"This is what I can give you, and this is what you need right now."

Ma En asked with vigilance:

"Then when I really want to give, will I become an Avenger like them? Will my mind be affected and controlled by you, and will my soul be restrained by you?"

But after Ma En raised this question, the man seemed not to hear what he was saying at all, and had no intention of answering Ma En's question. Instead, he started talking about another thing:

"Heaven is our common enemy. You may not have personally experienced the power of Cherubim, but I can tell you how difficult it is to be an enemy of him. It is impossible for you to survive in this situation."

Ma En looked into his eyes doubtfully and said:

"What do I really have to pay for?"

He didn't answer.

Ma En had already vaguely noticed where the strangeness in his feelings came from - this man didn't have any hatred or anger at all when he mentioned heaven and angels, and he even seemed to not care at all.

And if the other party is really a living creature, considering the current situation in hell, he should have almost crazy anger and hatred towards heaven, but if his hatred has turned pale now...

Hell shouldn't be what it is now.

He gave Ma En the feeling more like a businessman eager to sell something, a mechanical negotiator.

Ma En asked again:

"why me?"

The man looked at him and said:

"Because your opponent is a Cherubeus, and because you need my help."

Ma En continued:

"Are you sure that my enemy is Cherubim? Do you have any more practical evidence?"

The man remained silent again.

Ma En asked again:

"Can you prove that you are alive?"

silence.

Ma En was basically certain that through the silence he showed on his questions, as well as the tone and demeanor when he spoke, he could basically confirm that the man who suddenly appeared was not a living creature.

He didn't think that Hell would have any thinking consciousness. This thing was more like the product of Hell's instinctive call to him becoming complicated at that time. This incarnation was still just a mechanism for it to summon itself.

It's just a more advanced call. After all, hell is just the echo after the death of the reality warper.

Hell may not be trying to deceive itself or anything, this may just be a way of expressing its power. After all, Hell itself is an abnormal entity with some complex mechanism, not a pure "dead object".

In fact, there should be no essential difference between this man and the calls encountered by other demons. It is just because of his special hell that it adopts this form of expression, and it is probably because hell feels that it has a more important role in its revenge. significance.

But Ma En, who realized this, also gave up the possibility of trading with him. No demon has ever seen such a thing in the past, which can also prove that he is special to hell.

And his special place is naturally the Abnormality Control Bureau.

Marn doesn't think that Hell just thinks that with the Control Bureau, he can help him get revenge. Its purpose must be the Control Bureau itself, and its failure to answer what it wants means that Hell also knows that if its true purpose is revealed, If you come out, you won't be able to agree to this deal.

It is likely that it wants to seize the Abnormality Control Bureau.

Although the Control Bureau itself has the ability to counteract the power of demons, he has not forgotten that hell itself is also the creation of the reality warper, and it also possesses a reality-warping power.

Both of them are unreasonable guys.

Fortunately, it was not other living reality warpers who were aware of his power. If the hell that appeared in front of him at this moment was really conscious, he would have been using other methods to force him to submit.

This is also the reason why Ma En realized that it was just a mechanism of hell. The figure standing in front of him could not be a self-aware thing in any case, otherwise he would have been surrounded long ago.

And Ma En, who noticed this, also felt that this was an opportunity:

"If you want to make a deal with me, then maybe we can discuss something that may not be that important to you first. Can you tell me what the true identity of Dark Sun is?

"Are you sure that Dark Sun is Cherubeus?"

Although the question was just reworded, Ma En felt that the man who claimed to be Hell itself should be able to answer, because now he was asking about things in Hell.

Sure enough, this man seems to be able to understand this problem now:

"I don't know Anri's true identity, but haven't you already got the answer?"

Ma En said to the man:

"You are right, but I may be more cautious. I originally thought that Hell itself could sense whether Anri's identity is a Cherubeus, but I didn't expect you to say that."

The man said:

"If what you say is true, how could Cherubim leave safely?"

This is true. If Hell, as a half-dead abnormal entity, could see through the disguise of Cherubim, then he might have been eliminated when he first entered, and it would be impossible to leave Hell like this.

Ma En then asked:

"Can you tell me what Cherubim is good at and how I can fight against him? After all, he is our common enemy no matter what. It won't do you any harm if I know more about this."

As Ma En expected, this man did not seem to threaten his own intelligence by hiding information:

"His wisdom was given by the person destined to return, and the 'wisdom' of the person destined to return is not the kind of wisdom that mortals have understood in the past. It is neither knowledge nor trickery, it is something other than reality.

"But none of this is important to you, because you are not his opponent now. No matter how much I tell you, your final outcome will be defeat. This is what his wisdom can achieve.

"So you need to make a deal with me."

Ma En ignored the word transaction, and then used this man as a question and answer machine:

"Doesn't he have any weaknesses?"

The man then replied:

"Of course there is. For example, the prophecy of Shenxiao Walker can be used to deal with him, and..."

When he said this, he suddenly became speechless, and then fell into silence again, like a machine that was stuck.

This once again proved Ma En's conjecture, but this evidence was of little significance, and Ma En was also a little confused as to why he paused here. Could it be that this incarnation of hell had noticed his intentions.

But just when Ma En was in doubt, the man opened his mouth again:

"...But even if there are so many ways, the only choice you can make is to accept the power of hell."

After realizing that the man was not a living creature, Ma En was not surprised by his behavior. After all, his purpose was to trick himself into making a deal with hell in order to gain control of the situation.

Ma En asked from a different angle:

"Is there anything the check and balancer can hide from me just now?"

The man didn't answer.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Ma En turned to ask:

"Are you really sure that I can defeat him by making a deal with you?"

Upon hearing this, the man immediately responded:

“I can’t promise anything, but in my opinion this is your best option.

"I will not lie to you."

Ma En estimated that he could no longer ask anything useful. It seemed that the jam just now made this incarnation of hell realize something and established a defensive posture, and then he did not continue to risk his stay.

He directly said "Retreat" to the Control Bureau, and without leaving a single word of farewell, he disappeared out of thin air in front of this mysterious man, leaving him alone on the streets of hell.

But when Ma En left, the man did not disappear.

He just stared blankly at the position where Ma En had just stood, remaining in place like a statue, and the passing demons were not aware of his existence at all, as if he did not exist at all.

And even as the demons around him continued to come and go, the man's figure still stood like this, as if he would stand here forever, and no one would come here to find him again.

Until two days later.

A blind demon with a piece of cloth covering his eyes walked into this street, and behind him were a man and a woman who looked like high-level demons with extraordinary temperaments, protecting him in the middle.

The blind demon walked slowly and stood in front of the statue-like human man.

The male demon behind him asked:

"Prophet, have you found it?"

The blind demon raised his hand and touched the air in front of him. Sometimes his hand would touch and cross the man, but from time to time his hand would touch around the man, as if he couldn't really see the man. .

"Yes, I found it." The Blind Demon's tone was firm, "But he is already gone."

There was a hint of regret in the female devil's tone:

"Let him run away, when can we really catch him."

The blind devil continued:

"Be patient, we will catch him sooner or later."

Having said this, he raised his hand and touched his empty eye sockets, and then his arm began to tremble slightly unconsciously due to the memory of the past, and the female demon who noticed this also put her hand on his shoulder.

"We will definitely avenge you." The female devil comforted her warmly.

The blind demon slowly moved his hand away, but there was no hatred in his tone:

"What I want more than revenge is the truth.

"Although he is no longer here, that is enough for the Prophet."

Then he grabbed the blindfold in the worried and concerned eyes of the two demons, pulled it down directly to reveal two bloody empty eye sockets, and looked straight at the position of the man.

And the sculpture-like figure of the human man finally began to shape up. The human skin melted rapidly, revealing the bright red demonic skin underneath, the frighteningly strong body, and...

That face that couldn't be seen clearly.