Absolute strength brings absolute confidence.
In the entire DC world, the tall god standing in front of Lin En is one of the few who dares to say the word "absolutely".
As Bateman said, Superman can rush in front of him at a speed exceeding the speed of sound at the moment he takes action, ending the battle in an instant.
Superman is kind, close to pure goodness, so Mr. Bateman has been able to take advantage and win in battles with him many times.
What about the person in front of me?
The combat power is definitely much stronger than today's super, even stronger by more than one level.
So, kind heart?
Such an existence should not be distinguished and defined by simple good and evil.
Not to mention……
No matter how bright and warm he looks, this person is still the Lord of Hell...
…
Therefore, adhering to the idea that all conspiracies and tricks are a fantasy in the face of absolute strength, Linn did not make any attempt to use cleverness to win.
Nor does he need to.
In the first round, Linn chose close combat.
By standardizing his physical fitness to Lynn's level, and even changing his height to Lynn's height of 1.83 meters, it can be said that Lucifer did not take advantage at all, and was completely fair.
Then, Lin En was lucky enough to see what real close combat is and what fighting is.
There is no exaggerated speed or strong power, just Linn's own level.
But until Linn was beaten and lay on the ground, wiping blood from his mouth and admitting defeat, he failed to cause any effective harm to Lucifer.
Hitting the opponent's defensive arms and knees a few times was the limit of what Lynn could do.
So, Lucifer moved his fingers, and Linn recovered as before. Linn, who was in full condition, even felt a little uncomfortable.
Start the second game directly.
Linn chose to fight with cold weapons. He holds a long sword and the other holds a short sword.
This time, Linn's fate was even worse.
Not only were there more than a dozen bloody holes on his body, both deep and shallow, but two of his eyes were poked out, and the tendons in his hands were also severed.
Another recovery.
Lin En experienced some phantom pain and always felt that there were holes in her body that were transparent from front to back.
This time, Lynn uses a short sword and Lucifer uses a long sword.
Oh ho~
Broken arm and wiped throat.
Two hands on the ground.
In the fourth game, than the ability to endure pain.
Linn also succeeded in "hurting" Lucifer.
The price is that I burst into tears in pain and cry for my father and mother.
In the fifth game, it’s a matter of determination.
Lost in seconds.
The sixth game, more vitality.
Almost died.
The seventh game...
The eighth game...
The ninth game...
…
Game 335.
"No, I really can't eat anymore. Mad... hiccup... why is your cooking so delicious...
Look, is my tongue still there? Did I swallow it? "
Lucifer calmly sat on one side of the two opposite corner tables, picked up a certain dish made by Lin En, and gave Linn a failing mark on the dish from various angles that Lin En could not refute.
"In total, it seems that I suffered a bit this time."
Lucifer took a sip of wine and said slowly: "After all, you eat the food I cook, and I eat the food you cook."
"I'm really convinced, you are really strong."
"You've said this 335 times."
"Ah... your memory is so good that it's exaggerated..."
"You said this once when you lost to me in the 75th game."
"……Fine."
Lynn was lying on the ground, her mouth still moving, as if she was savoring the taste of hell's special delicacies made by Lucifer himself.
Just like that cow and horse chewing their cud.
Lucifer on the opposite side obviously had no such interest.
His long life has allowed him to enjoy almost all the ultimate sensations. The dishes made by Lin En can only be said to be edible, far from being delicious or not.
"Now do you want to start the next victory or defeat challenge?"
Lucifer smiled and said: "Still, you need to rest for a while and rethink what else can be used to determine the outcome."
"belch……"
Lynn really ate too much.
This is a dish cooked by Lucifer, the Lord of Hell himself!
Let’s not talk about the bad taste. If you put this dish into a normal time travel story, it would not be an exaggeration to say that you would become an immortal on the spot after eating it.
Although, it is still just a meal to fill the stomach, but the B box is here.
It's hard not to be tempted by Lynn.
Just think of it as compensation after suffering so much before.
"Hiccup... I also want to compete with you on my massage skills... Come on, the 336th round begins..."
"Lynn, I advise you not to think about these things."
With a flick of his fingers, Linn's rounded belly quickly returned to normal, and the taste he missed seemed to disappear from his memory.
"Tsk tsk~"
Smacking his lips, Linn sat up straight, while Lucifer had already stood up, and the table in front of them disappeared.
"Although I have a pretty good personality, when I get angry, I can be very scary."
Without any sense of pride or boasting, Lucifer simply said these words in a narrative tone.
But Lin En could understand it and deeply understood the content of that sentence.
"Then, do you want to continue competing with me until the winner is determined, or are you going to take a day off and come up with some competition events that won't make me angry?"
"well……"
Lin En sighed: "Forget it, I don't know why you, the Lord of Hell, can do carpentry, blacksmithing, cooking, and twisting.
Are you usually this boring? "
The smile on Lucifer's lips faded a bit and he replied: "I just learned it temporarily."
The words are very pretentious and difficult for people to accept, but... the credibility is also really outrageous.
It is 100% of the special code.
"No, no more competition."
Even after returning to his normal state, Linn still looked lazy and weak, lying on the ground with one leg propped up and two hands resting on his pillow.
"You said, no more competition."
Lucifer's face was expressionless: "Have you given up, or given up?"
"It's all wrong."
Linn smiled and hummed.
"Lynn, I need to remind you that messing around has no effect in front of me."
"I know."
"So, what's your answer."
"I won."
Lin turned sideways, supported his head with one hand, and wrote on the ground with the other hand: "Since... oh, you always pull people from one time to another, it's all messed up for me. .
When did I start winning..."
Lin En looked deeply into the void with a very serious expression.
"ah!"
He shouted: "I remembered!"
Sitting up and looking up at the tall Lucifer, Linn said calmly: "I won before our bet started."
"Ah."
Lucifer suddenly laughed: "Tell me how you won."
"Hey Hey……"
Lin En suddenly smiled like a villain who succeeded in his conspiracy, tightening his mouth and slowly speaking out one word: "Meow~!"
Lucifer's eyes opened a little more and he smiled a little louder: "Ha, interesting. Go on."
"Oh, what's there to say? It's something you and I know very well.
My little kitten is not here, you took it away. but……
you failed.
It's still my cat. "
The corners of Lucifer's mouth turned up. It was the first time since Lin saw him that his eyes changed when he smiled.
"Hahaha, Lynn, you are indeed very smart and interesting. So, what do you think the outcome is..."
"No need I think."
Lynn said calmly: "You want my cat to become your cat, you want it to choose by itself, you need it to choose by itself.
It didn't choose you, you lose. "
Without adding any adjectives or modal particles, Linn finished his statement in a straightforward manner, just like Lucifer at a certain moment before.
…
silence.
There was a long silence.
The air seemed to be stagnant like glue, making it difficult to breathe.
Linn just sat there, sitting on the ground, looking up calmly and looking at the tall Lucifer standing in front of him.
"That's right."
Finally, Lucifer spoke, sweeping away the stagnant air.
He smiled and said, “I do need it to choose me and I want him to choose me.
I did lose. It still thinks you are its owner. "
Lucifer finally admitted that he lost to Lin En, and it was also the first time Lucifer shook his head in front of Lin En: "I didn't hurt it, nor did I force it, I just gave it good enough, enough to impress anyone. A cat, a human, a god on condition.
But, it still chooses you. "
The finger popped out again, the space in front of Lin En slowly fluctuated, and a black cat with grilled chicken wings in its mouth jumped out and jumped into Lin En's arms.
"Lynn! If someone arrests me, hit me quickly..."
The kitten was picked up by Linn and saw Lucifer standing behind him.
"It's him, it's him! Hit him quickly, hit him quickly!"
Lin En rubbed the head of the arrogant kitten and said with a sad look on his face: "Believe it or not, I have been fighting with him for a long, long time...really, a long, long time..."
"You're talking nonsense. It's only been an hour since I was arrested, but you've been hammering me for a long time!"
Linn ignored him and immediately turned around and began to try to bite his kitten. He picked up the chicken wings that fell from the kitten's mouth from his lap and stuffed them into his mouth. He looked at Lucifer with disdain: "That's it? "
After eating up a chicken wing in three bites and stuffing the bones into the kitten's paws, Linn's face was full of exaggerated disdain: "I don't know what kind of person or god can't withstand such conditions.
Are you going to test this little cat? What little kitten can't bear such a test? ! "
Lucifer remained calm: "The condition I gave is a pair of wings. A pair of... very powerful, very useful wings."
Damn it!
Lin En changed his mind on the spot: "Meow! Meow, meow, meow! Great Lord of Hell, do you think I have such a chance? Can you..."
"Oh, do you really want to?"
"In no mood."
Linn pinched her nostrils and became less excited.
Lucifer took a deep breath, his face seemed a little dark.
"That……"
In an instant, Lucifer appeared at the end of Linn's sight, sitting on the throne from the beginning. For some reason, Lin En vaguely felt that the Lord of Hell seemed to be avoiding him.
It's weird...
"Lynn. Interested in making a deal?"
Lucifer's voice came from all directions: "An agreement, an opportunity to try."
"Can I ask why?"
Linn asked curiously: "Why me?"
Lucifer's eyes were lowered, and the shadow of a feather flashed in his pupils.
"Because I really want to know why he chose you."
