Chapter 392 Seven Abyss
Night, cold moon.
Today, Boro is much more lively than usual. Many SS members appeared on the street, wearing neat uniforms and walking in a hurry, as if they were arresting some important prisoner.
Enthusiastic passers-by provided clues, but nothing was found.
In the barren hills on the outskirts of the city, there is the Secret Technology Development Bureau and 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 if there's a fight. Wait for my orders."
The protagonists tonight are not him, but Heya and Dilda. It is rare to have two proactive cannon fodder who will not choose to fight unless necessary.
Making a fortune silently is the way to go!
"Understood."
"Yes, I know." Otilia nodded calmly.
"How do you know?"
"Last night you falsely accused your boss of touching your butt. He was very upset when he found out, so..."
"Wait a minute, why does the boss know?"
"I told him!"
Otilia raised her eyebrows and said favorably: "He is a hateful and merciful person. He knows that his secretary lied and cannot bear to punish him. If he simply makes the lie come true, you will not lie."
"..."
Regina rubbed her butt, suspecting that she was 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. Wearing the cloak, Wayne easily completed the infiltration.
A serious infiltration is not an infiltration that kills all witnesses.
Office → Archives → Safe → Laboratory.
Wayne completed the process with ease, put on his pants and was about to leave.
At this moment, a group of non-commissioned officers in SS uniforms arrived at the First Research Institute, and were greeted personally by the person in charge. Two golden mages who were 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 was wearing an officer's uniform, with an upright posture and his hair meticulously combed.
His facial features are resolute and profound, his nose is high and sharp, 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 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.
August and Finn, who were contaminated by Wayne, were called generals by Weaving. In fact, they were not. They were just good names for the project leaders. In a strict sense, they could only correspond to lieutenant colonels.
"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 and is divided into three floors. There are two dedicated elevators. Wayne has previously explored the lab. The bottom floor is the transformation room for the devil's container. It is empty and no experiments have been 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 turned on the power with a group of researchers.
The lights came on, illuminating the entire underground space.
Suddenly, 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 and the researchers operated the instrument, 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 devil's blood. According to church documents, it is the blood of a certain devil king's descendant in the world. It is very precious. I spent a lot of effort to buy it." Christian said proudly.
Luo Er was so happy to see Hunter, he rubbed his hands impatiently. He pushed up his glasses and said: "General, where is the suitable experimental subject? Have you brought it?"
"I am."
"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 wrong, can't you?"
"General, I speak more bluntly, I hope you don't mind."
Luo Er smiled bitterly and said: "We have conducted three experiments on you before, and we are very convinced that you do not have the ability to become a container for the Demon King. Your loyalty to the head of state deserves recognition, and your mental perseverance also deserves praise. After all, not everyone can survive intact. Three times..."
"Get to the point!" Christian interrupted angrily.
"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.
One by one, his colleagues were promoted and promoted, 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……"
"There's nothing good about it. They all succeeded, and I can do the same!" Christian took off his shirt, revealing his 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."
Do you think the people above will read your suicide note?
Roel's heart felt cold. 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..."
"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 put my life on the line!
Rolle's old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, knowing that he must go against it, and 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 also go 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 had killed many demons, he had never actively developed a demon container. The data came 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 dancing. 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 completely opposite. He rushed straight to the Demon King's castle with a 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 is prayer and the other is forced 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 all good smokers, good drinkers, and good girls.
When it comes to Prussia, the main thing is to burn incense with a cybernetic. How can it attract the arrival of the devil without even a pure virgin?
Will the devil come to watch you show off your LEDs?
Amid Wayne's complaints, 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, the previous experiments didn't seem to make such a big difference. What's the reason?"
"General, I don't know the reason either. 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 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, 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 and perform 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.
Rohr 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, and 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..."
Rolle was overjoyed. He saw undulating faces in the black smoke, each one full of sins, which were manifestations of the seven deadly sins.
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 it is 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————”
In the billowing black smoke, a pair of fishy yellow eyes opened, and a terrifying pressure descended. A strong wind swept across, and shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out, shattering the test tubes and knocking the instruments to their knees.
The researchers were all knocked unconscious by the 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 features and fishy yellow eyes, turning into an evil ghost polluted by hell.
No hellish mask, no flaming red lips and pale skin.
From an expert's point of view, Christian's evolution has undoubtedly failed. 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 felt the sharp nails piercing the skin on his palms.
This is power!
He is done! !
"Who?"
Sensing a shadow flickering in the corner, Christian turned around and looked around. His glowing yellow eyes pulled out two residual lights, and he growled low in his throat, as if he wanted to eat someone.
At this sight, Christian was stunned.
No one.
To be precise, there is a human head floating in the corner.
He had no 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 make you Air Force Marshal on the spot!"
"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 this qualification, I will crush you with my own hands.”
"Even if you kill me, once you have seen it, you have seen it. The head of state is destined to pick up what I have used."
"..."
"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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Bang!
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.
Shortly 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.
After that, he was discovered several times while hiding, and things didn't get better until he was far away from the city.
The urban area of Poirot is shrouded in 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 cannot escape even if they disguise themselves.
Realizing 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 a bit strange. Priests often disappear 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.
After passing through a layer of space barrier, what appeared in front of the two people 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 enchanting succubi there, with layers of obstacles and tight defense. The big boss at the bottom level is the master of the succubi, the Lord of Lust.
So far, no one with a handle has been able to walk out of the Seventh Abyss standing up.
Those who came out lying down were also left with serious psychological shadows. They abstained from sexual desire and lost all 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 their grand strategy of annihilation.
They won the battle, but they failed to achieve their strategic goals. They retreated to the next level and implemented an all-round blockade of hell 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."
"The Seventh Abyss feels familiar to you, which means you are about to awaken."
Speaking of awakening, Heya couldn't help but think of Wayne and was 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's true...
Thinking of Wayne calling herself 'Walking Lust', Heya felt helpless and hoped that he would wake up as soon as possible, change his mind and regain his former glory, so that everyone could forget this bad black history.
"Seven Abyss, I seem to have heard this name before..."
Dilda's scalp itched, and she felt a dull 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 Want to go in and have a look?"
Dilda nodded, and his intuition told him that if he went in, he would be able to think of his true name and awaken the memory of heaven.
"Let's go, we're 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 abyss projection.
The holy spear of heaven was raised high, and the golden light split the darkness, crushing the screams and clearing a path straight to the end of the abyss.
Dilda spread his wings and followed closely, spreading the holy flames of the Golden Rule around 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, three underground floors of laboratories.
Wayne raised his hand to catch Christian's punch, and raised his other hand to send the shadow cloak wrapped around 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 definitely not be an unknown person in the world. 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 tell me, really don't tell me, it's only a few hundred kilometers away from the truth.
Wayne secretly said something bad. 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 enmity.
He was too lazy to continue being bored, so he waved his hand and punched out, the afterimage flashed, the edge of 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 face exactly like his own.
There was a pain in his chest, and Christian was wrapped in large sheets of foam.
Wayne read Christian's memory and confirmed his identity, which he was very satisfied with.
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.
Khidr led a crowd to protest. Christian, who was still a young man, admired him very much and joined the protest team, blocking a shot for Khidr.
This shot marked the beginning of his official career.
At the same time, it also made Christian particularly dissatisfied with his own weakness. He wanted to gain strong power and be worthy of being reused by the head of state.
"Be rational when chasing stars. Your thoughts are wrong."
Wayne transformed into Christian. After looking at his new form, he felt it was too ugly. He put the half-finished Philosopher's Stone into his chest and transformed, simulating several mighty and domineering looks.
Each one is quite devilish.
"It's not that interesting..."
After thinking for a moment, Wayne returned to his human form without deciding on his final form.
Christian didn't know much about the high-level devil container, and now that the shape was determined, it would be 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 penetrate the devil. You can stop."
Wayne muttered and waved his hand to sweep away a gust of wind. When the researchers faintly woke up, he raised his arms and laughed heartily:
"Jiejiejiejie————"
"I'm done!!"
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