Chapter 392 Seven Abyss


Chapter 392 Seven Abyss

Night, cold moon.

Today's Burrow was much livelier than usual. Many SS members appeared on the street, wearing crisp uniforms and walking in a hurry, as if they were arresting some important prisoner.

After enthusiastic passers-by provided clues, nothing was found.

The barren hills on the outskirts of the city, the Secret Technology Development Bureau, the First Research Institute.

In the woods two kilometers away, Wayne put on a cloak of shadow: "Don't move around here, and don't make any noise when there's a fight. Wait for my orders."

The protagonist tonight is not him, but Heya , Dilda, it is rare to have two proactive cannon fodders who will not choose to fight unless necessary.

Making a fortune silently is the way to go!

“Understood.” Lying.”

"Yes, I know." Otilia nodded calmly.

"How did you know?"

"Last night you falsely accused your boss of touching your butt, and he was very upset when he found out, so..."

"Wait a minute, Why would the boss know?”

“I told him!”

Otilia raised her eyebrows and said favorably: "He is a hateful and merciless person. He knows that his secretary lied, and he cannot bear to punish him. He simply lets the lie come true, and you have not lied."

"... …”

Regina rubbed her butt, suspecting that she was a part of the love game played by this couple.

......

On the other side, the Shadow Cloak is invincible and is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Pope of the Dark Church. Wayne wore the cloak and easily completed the infiltration.

A serious infiltration is not an infiltration that kills all witnesses.

Office → Archives → Safe → Laboratory.

After Wayne went through the process with ease, he put on his pants and was about to leave.

At this moment, a group of non-commissioned officers wearing SS uniforms came to the First Research Institute. The person in charge personally greeted them, and the two golden mages sitting in charge were also squatting in their offices.

“So majestic, this guy seems to have some value...”

Wayne stopped, hiding in his shadow cloak, and looked at the leading officer.

The man is wearing an officer's uniform, with a tall and straight posture, and his hair is meticulously combed.

His facial features are resolute and deep, his nose is high, his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and his face with clear lines exudes an aura of calmness and self-power.

Looking at the epaulettes, the military rank is district captain.

Don’t think it’s worthless just by hearing about the captain. The SS is the direct descendant of the Führer and is roughly equivalent to someone else’s Central Army. The district captain is very valuable. Compared with the Wehrmacht of the same era, he is roughly equivalent to a senior colonel.

One step further is Major General.

The two Augusts and Finns who were contaminated by Wayne were called generals by Weaving. In fact, they were not, they were just good names for the project leaders. Strictly speaking, they could only correspond to the Chinese school.

"General Christian, please come this way."

The person in charge, Rohr, opened the way and led Christian into the laboratory.

The laboratory is located dozens of meters below the bunker. It is divided into three floors. There are two dedicated elevators. Wayne had previously inspected it. The bottom floor was the transformation room for the devil's container. It was empty and no experiments were conducted.

The truly valuable data were locked in the safe in the archives room, and Wayne conveniently made a copy.

The elevator roared to the third underground floor. The person in charge, Rohr, put on a white coat and started the power supply with a group of researchers.

The lights came on, illuminating the entire underground space.

In an instant, the air was filled with an indescribable smell of fish and sulfur, as if it was a stench gushing from deep underground.

The surrounding walls are covered with all kinds of strange symbols and patterns, which flicker with faint light under the light, and are mottled and strange.

Hellology!

In the center of the laboratory is a huge black stone platform. The ground surrounding the stone platform is covered with complex magic arrays, and various strange instruments and test tubes are placed.

As the power was turned on, the researcher operated the instrument, and the strangely colored liquid in the test tube continued to bubble and make a gurgling sound.

Christian looked at everything around him with satisfaction and ordered his men to bring up a black briefcase.

After opening it, there was a tube of black and red blood inside.

"General, have you found it?" Luo Er was overjoyed.

"Yes, this tube is the blood of the devil. According to church documents, it is the blood of a descendant of a certain devil king in the world. It is very precious. I spent a lot of effort to buy it." Christie An proudly said.

Roar was so happy when he saw that he was hunting, he rubbed his hands impatiently. He pushed up his glasses and said: "General, where is the suitable experimental subject? Have you brought it?"

"I That’s it.”

“Ah this…”

Rohr's heart felt cold. He didn't dare to joke about Christian's life. If something happened, he, the person in charge, would be responsible.

"What's the matter? Isn't it possible?"

"General, I speak more bluntly, I hope you don't mind."

Rohr smiled bitterly: "We were talking to each other before You have conducted three experiments and are very convinced that you do not have the ability to become a vessel for the Demon King. Your loyalty to the Führer deserves recognition, and your mental perseverance also deserves praise. After all, not everyone can survive three times intact..."
< br>“Let’s get to the point!” Christian interrupted displeasedly.

"If you don't, you can't. This tube is the blood of the descendant of the Demon King. It is very dangerous. It is different from the previous three times. If you fail, your life will be in danger." Luo Er advised.

Save Christian and save yourself.

"We are about to launch a full-scale war against Frank. Frank is different from other countries. The head of state needs me, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for the head of state." Christian said coldly.

Colleagues were promoted one by one and received important positions, but he was the only one who could not move up or down.

Looking into the reason, the SS did not raise idle people, and food was the original sin.

If he wants to be promoted and reused, loyalty alone is far from enough. He needs strength, the strength to feel proud.

"But..."

"It's nothing to be proud of. They all succeeded, and I can do the same!" Christian took off his shirt, revealing a strong body covered with stitches.

He put a tube of devil's blood into Rohr's hand and said forcefully: "I have already written the suicide note. It's done. The credit is yours. If you lose, it's my own fault."
< br>Do you think the people above will read your suicide note?

Rohr's heart felt cold, and under Christie's eagle-eyed gaze, he had no choice but to lead the team to start the blood exchange ceremony.

While starting the ceremony, he said: "General, please think about it again. We have not determined which devil this tube of blood originated from, and whether it is the devil king. If the records of the Holy See are wrong..."< br>
"Shut up and start right away. I've already staked my life on it. I'm not even afraid. What are you afraid of!"

Because you've staked my life on it!

Roll's old face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums. He knew that it must be done. He only asked for the blessing of Heavenly Father, so that Christian would be able to fulfill his wish and become the perfect container of the devil, and he would still be alive, otherwise he would have to Follow to hell.

Luo Er: I am so smart. Going to hell is equivalent to joining the enemy. Heavenly Father, you don’t want to see hell getting stronger and stronger, right?

Rohr took the black robe and a beak-shaped gas mask handed over by the researcher. He looked like a plague doctor, with a retro and evil aesthetic.

The two golden mages were not present. They were on guard in the laboratory on the first floor to prevent anyone from breaking in and interrupting the experiment.

Wayne stood silently behind the crowd, observing the transformation experiment at close range. Judging from the posture, it was not the same routine as Windsor's devil container.

Although Wayne has killed many demons, he has never actively developed a demon container. The data comes from the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic in Windsor and from various sources.

His theoretical knowledge is very solid, and it can be seen that Windsor's process of making the devil's container is very gentle and focuses on randomness.

That is to say, I am only responsible for the dance. Whether or not I respond is the devil’s business. If the devil does not respond, I will call him next time.

Prussia's operation was exactly the opposite. He rushed straight to the Demon King's castle with a door-breaking hammer, shouted "Open the door, SS", and then forced the Demon King to press the bloody handprint.

It’s really a bit extreme!

One was praying and the other was forcibly summoning. Wayne had nothing to do and decided to see what tricks they could pull off.

The researcher was in position and the power was turned on. After the huge sound of electricity, the mechanical device buried underground roared to provide energy for the activation of the magic circle.

This is what Wayne calls extreme. People who invite the devil to come are good smokers, good drinkers and good girls.

When I arrived in Prussia, I mainly focused on burning incense with a cybernetic. I didn’t even have a pure virgin. How could I attract the devil to come?

Will the devil come to see you show off your LEDs?

As Wayne complained, the roaring geothermal energy was converted into mechanical energy, and then into electrical energy. The magic array was fully charged, and the hot temperature gradually dropped.

There was a depressing and strange atmosphere in the air. A cold wind blew out of nowhere, bringing with it a creepy whistling sound, as if something terrible would come out of the ground at any time.

Christian was lying on the stone platform, his limbs bound by iron hoops. Hearing the strange whistling sound, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Roel, there seems to be no such big movement in the previous experiments. What's the reason?"

"General, I don't know the reason. Why don't you give up before it's too late." Rohr advised for the last time.

“……”

"General?"

"Continue!"

Christian thought for a moment and was determined to pursue power. Rohr felt that this was an ominous omen, but he didn't think so.

It’s a good sign!

It must be a good sign!

Beside the corner, Wayne was blowing wind from his small mouth, sending out good omens.

Seeing that Christian was determined to kill him together, Rohr raised his hand and made a cross on his chest. After the magic circle was fully charged, he divided the devil's blood into six tubes and injected it into the syringe.

Then five researchers were recruited to surround Christian for artificial injection.

Respecting the background of the times, there is no such thing as automatic injection these days.

After the blood injection was completed, Christian's skin hardened rapidly, his epidermis became black like the cuticle, red blood vessels bulged, and his eyes turned fishy yellow.

His pupils shrank into vertical lines, and intense pain swept through his body, causing him to howl and scream.

Roel ignored him and quickly evacuated the magic circle area with the researchers. Once the ceremony started, it could not be stopped, no matter how fierce Christian screamed.

There is still a possibility of survival if you continue, but if you stop, there is only a dead end.

As Rohr turned on the switches one by one, the colorful liquids in the test tubes surged like boiling water. The pungent smell of sulfur became stronger and stronger. The instruments surrounding the magic array roared, and liquids of various colors dripped into the grooves of the magic array.

In an instant, the entire magic array emits black light, and billowing black smoke rises.

"What a strong energy reaction, maybe it can really work..."

Rohr was overjoyed. He saw undulating faces in the black smoke, each of them guilty. These are the seven deadly sins. performance.

As long as the magic circle stabilizes Christian's body and allows it to successfully merge with the devil's blood, a new and useful container will be formed.

And more powerful than previous containers. It’s unmistakable, that’s it!

Beside the corner, Wayne fanned the black smoke, blowing out the undulating faces.

He can always add special effects.

“Ahhhh——”

Amidst the billowing black smoke, a pair of fishy yellow eyes opened, a terrifying pressure descended, a strong wind swept across, visible to the naked eye The shock wave spread out, shattering the test tubes and knocking the instruments apart.

The researchers were all knocked unconscious by this blow.

Christian on the stone platform broke free from the iron hoops, his legs remained unchanged, his upper body became stronger, his muscles were bulging, and his long hedgehog-like hair was dragged to the ground.

The black face has ferocious facial features and fishy yellow eyes, turning into an evil ghost polluted by hell.

No hell-wind mask, no flaming red lips and pale skin.

From an expert's point of view, Christian's evolution has undoubtedly failed. Being half human and half ghost is nothing, and being thrown into hell is just a cannon fodder to fill in the gaps.

Christian himself didn’t think so. He clenched his hands into fists, and his sharp nails pierced the skin on his palms, and he felt the throwing tiles.

This is power!

He is done! !

“Who is it?”

Perceiving a shadow in the corner, Christian turned around and looked around. His glowing yellow eyes pulled two residual lights, and he growled in his throat as if to Cannibalism.

At this sight, Christian was stunned.

No one.

To be precise, there is a human head floating in the corner.

Without body or limbs, his limbs were amputated from the neck down, and his head was floating in the air.

Wayne pulled down the hood of his cloak and said with a serious face: "What a powerful force, even I am ashamed of myself. Which devil has come to this world? If the head of state sees it, he will definitely appoint you as an air force officer on the spot. Marshal!”

“Hahaha——”

Christian did not get the power of hell and contracted the devil's disease. Hearing this, he laughed arrogantly and pointed at Wayne: "You have a very discerning mind, but it's a pity that you are the first to appreciate this perfect figure. The person should be the head of state. If you don't have the qualifications, I will crush you with my own hands."

"Even if you kill me, you have seen it. The head of state is destined to pick up what I have used."

“…”

“That’s right.”

“Ho ho ho ho————”

Christian raised his arms and rushed forward, his toes on the ground, his fists tearing apart and the wind screaming, heading straight towards Wayne's face.

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Pah!

Heya crushed the magic puppet in front of her with one foot. Behind her was a mountain of 'garbage'. She looked at the gray space in front of her and immediately frowned.

Not long after Wayne left the church, a large number of SS soldiers surrounded the church. They were all ordinary people. Dilda and Heya were unwilling to do anything and left easily before the encirclement was formed.

Afterwards, I was discovered several times while hiding, and things didn't get better until I was far away from the city.

The urban area of ​​Poirot is shrouded by an unknown force and is very unfriendly to outsiders, especially the three reincarnated angels who are on the wanted list. They will be closely watched wherever they go, and they will hide even if they disguise themselves. Not open.

Aware of this, Dilda and Heya stopped moving in the city, silently noted this important information, and moved outside the city.

At night, the two rushed into the city as quickly as possible and headed straight for an orphanage marked in the intelligence.

The orphanage funded by the Holy See of Heavenly Father is used to take in homeless children, teach theology, and train them to become the most devout people of Heavenly Father.

According to the 'correct' information provided by the local Vatican, this orphanage is somewhat strange, with clergy often disappearing for no reason. There are also rumors that strange and strange figures have been seen, and it is recommended to investigate in depth.

The plan to sneak in secretly failed. Dilda and Heya instead forced their way in head-on. Knowing that it was highly likely to be a trap, they still rushed in head-on.

Passing through a layer of space barrier, what appeared in front of the two men was an army of over a thousand puppets. Their combat effectiveness was average, and they were quickly broken into pieces.

Heya used her fist to create a passage and passed through the second layer of barrier. The gray world made her hesitate.

"The projection of the abyss..."

The abyss is located under hell and is the paradise of the seven demon kings. Each demon king has built a magnificent palace in the abyss, and everyone from arrogance to lust has a share, so it is also called the seven abyss.

Among them, the most famous is the Lost Paradise of the Seventh Abyss created by the Lord of Lust.

It is said that there are countless beautiful and voluptuous succubi there, with layers of traps and tight defense. The big boss at the bottom level is the master of the succubi, the Lord of Lust.

To date, no one with a handle can walk out of the Seventh Abyss standing up.

Those who came out lying down were also left with serious psychological shadows. They abstained from sex and lust, and have since lost their worldly desires.

It's hard to say whether it's true or not. It's all been said, so it's unlikely.

As a reincarnated angel, Heya once accompanied the army to fight in hell. He saw the abyss from a distance and didn't know much about it. He only knew that the abyss was located below hell and was the death realm of hell.

In that battle, the Seven Demon Kings retreated to the abyss, and the angel army was unable to capture it, so they had no choice but to give up the grand strategy of annihilation.

The battle was won, but the strategic goal was not achieved. They retreated and sealed hell in all directions to ensure that the devil could not get involved in the human world.

Judging from the subsequent performance of the seal, it was sealed, but not completely sealed.

Suddenly seeing the abyss again, Heya debated whether to go in and take a look.

Bang!

Dilda folded her wings and landed on the ground, holding the Holy Spear of Heaven and standing side by side with Heya, frowning and said: "It's so familiar, I seem to have seen this scene somewhere."

"Seven Abyss , you feel familiar, it means you are about to awaken."

When it comes to awakening, Heya can't help but think of Wayne, and is quite concerned about the stigma on his tongue.

In principle, it was impossible for the figure of that adult to overlap with Wayne, so she refused to say it and rejected it from the bottom of her heart.

But if it is true...

Thinking of Wayne calling herself 'Walking Lust', Heya felt helpless and hoped that the other party would wake up as soon as possible, change his mind and regain his former glory, everyone It’s also a good idea to forget this bad black history.

"Seven Abyss, I seem to have heard of this name before..."

Dilda's scalp itched, and she felt a faint tingling sensation in her skull, as if something flashed past her.

Heya looked at this scene happily and asked: "It seems that you are about to remember who you are. Yes, this is a good start. In front of you is the projection of the abyss, and there may also be the projection of the devil. There is a certain danger. You Do you want to go in and take a look? "

Dilda nodded, her intuition telling him that if she went in, she would be able to think of her true name and awaken the memory of heaven.

“Let’s go, you’ve come here, being scared away by the devil is not the way we angels should be!” Heya spread her wings behind her back, her eyes turned golden, and she was ready to fight tonight to completely destroy this place. Projection in the abyss.

The holy spear of heaven is raised high, the golden light splits the darkness, crushes the screams, and clears a path straight to the end of the abyss.

Dilda spread his wings and followed closely, the Golden Rule Holy Flame spread all over his body, and his aura gradually moved closer to Heya.

Facing the pressure of the abyss, his memory began to awaken!

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The First Research Institute, a three-story underground laboratory.

Wayne raised his hand to catch Christian's punch, and raised his other hand to send the shadow cloak wrapping his body to the portable space.

At this moment, Christian saw clearly that the person fighting him was not a human head, but a human magician.

"Who are you to break into the institute's bunker?" Christian was keenly aware that he had caught a spy.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is you. Such a powerful punch, I can't resist it." Wayne looked shocked.

“Hahaha————”

Christian was arrogant for a moment: “Intruder, this is what I should say. If you can take my fist, you will be in this world. You are definitely not an unknown person. Say your name and I will leave you a tombstone."

"Bruce"

"Bruce, right? I guess you must be a spy sent by Frank." Christian narrowed his eyes.

Don't say it, don't say it at all, it's only a few hundred kilometers away from the truth.

Wayne secretly thought that he was unlucky. He was kind enough to tease the fool, but the fool said that he had the blood of Zhengbaiqi. This was not about repaying kindness with hatred.

He was too lazy to continue being bored, so he waved his hand and punched out, the afterimage flashed, the punch tore Christian's chest, and five fingers were heard behind him.

Christian lowered his head stiffly, his neck and spine making the sound of bone friction. He couldn't believe that the strength he was proud of was as fragile as paper.

What about the promised promotion and promotion to become the right-hand man of the head of state?

"I will help you fulfill your wish, in my name, Christian..."

Hearing his voice, Christian looked up blankly, and in front of him was a picture with himself. Exactly the same face.

My chest hurt, and Christian was wrapped in large sheets of foam.

Wayne read Christian's memory and confirmed his identity, and was very satisfied with it.

At that time, Khidr was not yet the head of state, nor was he a mustache. He gained a reputation as a "maniac of speeches" in the bar, which attracted dissatisfaction from the authorities.

Hidel led a march in protest. Christian, who was still a young man, admired him very much and joined the protest team, blocking a shot for Hidel.

This shot marked the beginning of his official career.

At the same time, Christian was particularly dissatisfied with his own weakness. He wanted to gain strong power and be worthy of being reused by the head of state.

“You have to be rational when chasing stars, your idea is wrong.”

Wayne transformed into Christian. After looking at the new form, he felt it was too ugly. He put the half-finished Philosopher's Stone into his chest and transformed into several powerful and domineering shapes.

Each one is very devilish.

"It's not quite interesting..."

After thinking for a moment, Wayne did not decide on the final form and returned to the human form.

Christian doesn’t know much about the high-level devil container. Now that the shape is determined, it is inconvenient for him to make alms next.

Just in case, we'll see what happens when the time comes.

"Dilda, Heya, the plan has changed. I have found another way to break into the devil. You can stop."

Wayne muttered. , waved his hand to sweep away a gust of wind. When the researchers woke up, they raised their arms and laughed heartily:

"Jiejiejiejiejie————"

"I will become ! ”

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(End of this chapter)

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