Chapter 330 Vader’s story and the conspiracy of the Demon King of Hell!
"It looks like my brothers have done something interesting to me, don't you think?"
Diablo looked at Kull's old face, He said boredly to the annihilated shadow in front of him.
Annihilation tried to tell him some news, but it was not direct at all.
Diablo used a method similar to guessing to explore annihilation to relieve his boring time.
"You never seem to feel sad because of your brother?"
The shadow of annihilation is just a picture he projected onto Asgard. Communication is possible, but he cannot express his Power is projected over.
The will of annihilation was transmitted to Diavolo, with a little doubt.
Annihilation stepped aside a little, revealing the TV in front of him.
Diavolo can easily see everything Bulcaisel, Johanna, and Tyrael experienced in hell from the position that Annihilation deliberately gave up.
When the scene of Baal's hand passing through Mephisto was staged, Diavolo's eyes flickered.
Seven Demon Kings?
Who cares about this kind of title?
Even the weakest Belial would not be willing to share it with others.
It’s just that Diavolo didn’t expect Barr’s betrayal to come so quickly, so quickly that he couldn’t react.
Is it possible for Heaven and Hell and the Nephalem to coexist?
It is possible.
In front of Malthael, the three parties have a strong enough and common enemy.
The premise is that Malthael can continue to be strong, instead of becoming a handful of ashes at a certain moment.
“Why be sad?”
Diavolo asked back, looking at Annihilation with a playful smile.
Annihilation was speechless.
Why do you feel sad?
Having lost the brother who has always been with you, and can no longer find any trace of the person’s existence when you recall, why not feel sad?
The emotion of annihilation is not complicated, but it is not simple either.
"We have made all preparations. There is only one winner."
Diablo stood up and said to the annihilation in front of him.
On the road to becoming the God of Creation, there is only one winner, and other existences can only become nourishment!
Even though Diavolo has not yet thought about what kind of world he will create after becoming the God of Creation.
A world filled with fear?
How is that different from his current field?
But what should be added?
Diablo is too lazy to think about it. What he wants to do most now is to get a chance to survive in front of Bulcasso!
The powerful barbarian was always rough when dealing with demons.
Diablo didn’t want to feel the feeling of the blunt knife cutting flesh again. When his head was chopped off by Bulcaisu, Diablo felt fear for the first time.
Although he was afraid, it was the first time he felt surrounded by fear.
Complex and full of wonderful yearning.
Who can understand himself?
In the midst of fear, Diavolo had never realized fear like he did at that moment.
But he wasn't going to experience it again.
"So what do you think now?"
Annihilation said calmly.
He now has some ideas about Leoric, but he has not yet thought of a particularly good way to end the existence of the Skeleton King.
"I plan to get involved. In the secret realm where Harrogas guards the battle, why can only two phantoms appear among the three demon gods?"
Diablo whispered.
He planned to give Bulcaisel a surprise and a heart-wrenching regret.
Both the Boundary Breaker and the Soul Destroyer are on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and with the little things Baal has created, it is natural for Diavolo to get involved.
It’s just that he needs to make a decision, that is, whether to expose his plan to Bulcaisuo.
Kul's identity is still useful, and the endless fear in the world is coming towards him.
However, the exposure of Kuhl's identity to Bulkesso also meant that this stage of silent development had passed.
He wasn't ready to face Burqasso yet.
"I only care about when you give me everything you promised."
Annihilation said silently.
The figure silently disappeared in front of Diavolo.
"The battle that destroyed Harrogath never lacked the shadow of Diavolo. Bulcaisso, are you ready?"
Diavolo muttered to himself.
Have a general idea.
The bet between Bulcasso and Tyrell was already known to him.
What choice will Bulcaisel, who cannot intervene in this battle, make when facing Leah's soul to help the demons slaughter the barbarians?
Diablo is looking forward to it.
Once Bulcaisel takes action, Tyrell wins.
Then can the person of the Archangel of Justice still be delivered into the hands of Bulcasso as promised?
Isreal will not give up this opportunity, Diavolo is very sure.
……
“I said, what exactly is the secret realm?”
Spider-Man finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
His eyes looked at Matthew.
Compared with Crossbones, he still trusts Daredevil more.
"What is the secret realm? You will know after you enter."
Rumlow curled his lips and said.
The feeling of entering the secret realm for the first time now gave him chills in his heart.
Suddenly seeing a completely unfamiliar monster, all one needs to do is find a way to kill the guy directly, and just hope that he will be lucky.
No one knows whether those strange monsters have any dangerous methods, which will overturn the balance of the battle in an instant.
"Will he die?"
Spider-Man lifted the mask on the lower half of his face and said vaguely while eating barbecue.
This is a question that goes to the core.
Matthew turned to face Spider-Man, and nodded after a long time.
"You're going to die."
Spider-Man didn't care.
No one wants to die, but death will never change its schedule because of a person's will.
He just wanted to know the extent of the danger in the "secret realm".
"Will you die? That would be great!"
The Immortal Mr. Craig clutched his wrist and walked over vigorously.
"Mr. Immortal" is the nickname he gave himself.
Originally, he was going to be called the "Immortal Iron Fist", but he was severely despised by Cassius who took care of him by the way.
"Who is this?"
Spider-Man asked with some confusion, trying to get the answer from Rumlow or Matthew.
But the arrival of this immortal gentleman was not within the scope of the two of them knowing.
"Hey, man! You can call me Craig! Of course, you can also call me "Mr. Immortal". I've heard of your name, a good resident of New York City, Spider-Man, right? "
Craig loudly announced his name in exchange for Spider-Man's somewhat weird movements.
Peter Parker muttered softly. It seemed that he would not be able to change his habit of talking nonsense for a while.
"The Great Lakes Avengers? The 18th-tier superhero team that received a letter from Mr. Stark's lawyer? Later it was renamed the Great Lakes X-Men?"
Spider-Man was a little dizzy.
He didn’t know why these people who should not have interacted with each other connected on this snow-capped mountain.
But this did not prevent him from having strong curiosity.
He had a conversation with Deadpool in the original world, and although he didn't come up with any results, it didn't stop Spider-Man from being very jealous of the Great Lakes Avengers.
No one wants to be defeated in various inexplicable ways like a villain in a funny animation.
That's all Spider-Man remembers.
"As long as you are human, you will die."
Rumlow said angrily, and he was filling his mouth with two cans of beer.
This can be considered some preparation before the battle.
He has looked away.
Either live and continue to atone for your sins, or die fighting on the road to atone for your sins.
As for those worldly desires, they are no longer in his thinking.
“But I am immortal. I have not died since I was born until now!”
Craig said this.
"Hey man! What a coincidence! Me too! I have never died since I was born!"
Constantine staggered over and faced the person in front of him. Craig said.
Of course, anyone who is still alive can say the above sentence.
But that does not mean that a person is immortal before death.
Constantine did not think that a person who could climb the sacred mountain of Harrogas would be a fool. Fools would not be recognized by barbarians.
Constantine felt that if this guy was truly immortal as he said, then Constantine would have a teammate he could recycle.
"What do you mean? I'm not kidding."
Craig pointed at Constantine's nose.
He felt as if he had been subjected to strong malice.
"Of course I know you are not joking about this.
To be honest, I also know a few guys who claim to be immortal, but they have all been dealt with."
Kang Standing took out a cigarette and placed it in front of Spider-Man.
“Hey, Hao Lingju, help me light a fire.”
He continued to say to Craig with a weird smile:
"So have you ever tried putting yourself into a meat grinder? Or pouring yourself into a cement pillar? Sometimes immortality can only mean that you will endure more cruel things."
Constantine looked like he had experienced it. The tone said.
Spider-Man casually took out a piece of wood that was still burning from the fire and lit the flame for Constantine.
Constantine left a deep impression on him, so he subconsciously followed Constantine's request.
“Stop talking nonsense, I wonder if it’s a dead end?”
Rumlow said in a stick-reading tone, already clenching the handles of the giant hammers in his hands.
Constantine was never popular with him.
"I'm thinking!? I'm thinking again? What do you get by thinking and dying every day?"
Constantine shouted a little irritably.
Out of awe of force, he kept a good distance.
"I'm thinking, as long as the enemy is destroyed, what does the issue of life and death have to do with me?"
Rumlow said lazily and threw a beer can to Constantine.
"If you are afraid of death, can you live forever? If you are not afraid of death, can you live? That is all nonsense. Only at that moment will the real answer to the question of life and death be known.
It is full of enthusiasm for this question. The reluctance to leave the painful world, or the expectation for a new and unknown world? The answer can only be found when you are dying."
Rumlow was a little nagging.
There must be something to accompany you on the way to becoming stronger, otherwise what is the point of the lonely scenery?
Rumlow glanced at Craig, and then closed his eyes.
He was not going to continue discussing these issues with a somewhat strange person.
"By the way, where is the pet you plan to give to Bulcasso?"
Matthew asked curiously.
The little husky didn't know where it was now, which made him slightly concerned.
"I was taken away by Banal, saying that he wanted to cultivate a group. He also asked me to go back and find a female dog so that the husky could give birth to a group."< br>
Rumlow said a little naggingly, and then completely lay down on the snow.
Banar likes farming.
It's better to find something for him to do than to have him wander around constantly in his free time.
"I just wanted to ask what the secret realm was at first. Why did I get off topic to this place?"
Spider-Man felt a little awkward, so he complained.
"Peter Parker?"
A voice came out, directly revealing Spider-Man's identity, which made Spider-Man widen his eyes and look at Craig, who was hooking up with him in front of him. of Constantine.
Only Constantine knew his identity, and now someone called out his name.
This only led him to think that Constantine had told someone else.
Spider-Man has no acquaintances on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.
"Is it really you?"
Jessica's voice came true, and beside her stood Luke Cage.
Jessica greeted Spider-Man with some excitement about meeting again after a long absence.
"Hello! Are you! Jessica Jones?"
Spider-Man responded to Jessica's greeting with some anger, and only recognized the figure when he turned his head.
The two are classmates in high school, yes, that Zhongcheng High School where there are many talented people.
Venom, Spider-Man and Jessica Jones all graduated from here.
There must be something wrong with this place, otherwise how could it breed a lot of superheroes?
"It's really been a long time. I haven't heard from you since graduation."
Jessica was a little overly excited, which made Luke on the side feel a little disgusted.
"Ah, yes! I'm not doing well..."
Spider-Man almost didn't know what he was saying.
Jessica Jones had a little bit of affection for Peter Parker, but this affection was cut off long ago after graduation.
"This is my boyfriend, Luke Cage. You may have heard of Wonder Man. We are discussing a wedding date."
Jessica patted Luke's chest and introduced Spider-Man .
Luke is a person worthy of her trust, Jessica is very sure of this.
The joy of meeting old friends after a long absence was quickly exhausted.
High school life is not that wonderful for Jessica. The superpower born in a tragedy will always bring back some painful memories.
Especially this super power brought her an even more miserable life.
Jessica soon became uninterested.
"It's all over, and soon we can say goodbye to that nightmare with our own hands."
Luke took Jessica's hand and whispered.
The dresses worn by Luke and Jessica had been damaged in the previous battle with the Purple Man.
After returning to the Holy Mountain, they thanked the kind-hearted Aunt Mara for giving them new clothes.
It just looks a little rough, like a bear skin that has been simply processed, but it is really comfortable to wear.
Jessica nodded, and then smiled apologetically at Peter Parker.
"Welcome to Harrogath, Spider-Man." Luke Cage greeted Spider-Man, and he felt something different from Jessica's previous excitement.
But the mature Luke is not going to make a fuss about it. He and Jessica have a common story, and every day from now on is their common story.
The future is far longer than the past.
As barbarians, as long as they do not die in battle, they have a long enough future.
"Ah, hello. But why are you here?"
Spider-Man has not yet recovered from the haze of his identity being exposed.
The barbecue in my hand was a little cold in the cold wind.
"We? We are barbarians, of course we are here."
Jessica said with some doubts, and put her hands in front of her.
On her finger was the ring that Luke gave her, and a diamond was shining.
Constantine narrowed his eyes, and he felt powerful energy from that ring!
Constantine needed this gadget to arm himself.
So he left his new friend Craig and walked over.
"Ugh? This ring always looks familiar to me?"
Constantine said in that somewhat annoying tone.
“Are you going to say what kind of stolen property this is next? Or is it the one you lost?”
Rumlow said this directly without opening his eyes.
Then Constantine was speechless.
"Stop it, I'm more familiar with the dirty police routine than you are. You have to know what I used to do."
Rumlow still didn't open his eyes, but he Knowing this, it is better to close your eyes.
Otherwise it would be bad to see some bloody scenes.
"I mean, the energy on this ring makes me feel very familiar. That diamond should be something mysteriously tested, right?"
Constantine was not embarrassed at all, and continued with a different set of words. With.
This will help establish his persona as an occult expert, and it can also carry over the wrong things he subconsciously said before.
“That was made by Bulcasso with charcoal.”
Luke said with a cold expression.
Believe Constantine or trust Rumlow? This is not a question to think about.
Luke reached out and pinched Constantine's shoulder.
The burly body made Constantine a little uneasy.
"Um, you have a girlfriend, right? And you're getting married soon? Although I don't mind having another boyfriend, this can't be..."
"Pa! ”
Before Constantine could finish talking nonsense, Luke punched him back into his mouth.
“Good guy, I remember I got a black eye from a punch like this last time.”
Constantine fell to the ground and babbled, but he was secretly thinking in his heart laugh.
This matter has been revealed.
Even if the habitual "cheating" before was just smooth for a while, it would only bring more hostility.
This is not good news for a guy who is bent on finding teammates.
The Barbarian is a powerful force with a high upper limit and no shortage of lower-level combat capabilities.
Constantine does not want to have a hostile relationship with these people.
"Ahem! Although I don't know how Bulcasso pinched the diamond, the abundant energy in that diamond cannot be easily imitated."
Constantine planned Prove his worth, the knowledge of the mysterious test is the only way he can impress these people.
The battle is not only a direct fight, but also includes various calculations and vicious curses.
This is where Constantine is confident that he can provide considerable help.
“Balza, speak!”
Luke frowned and spoke to the head pendant on his waist.
"He is right, but I want to say that you should have hit Constantine's head harder with that punch before. If you kill that guy, you will definitely be doing harm to the people!"
Balza's head was freed from restrictions and he babbled a series of words.
Luke hasn't asked him a single question since he got his head.
The long thoughts and loneliness were driving him crazy.
"Ugh? We are an old acquaintance. Can you still contact me to go to hell? Balza?"
Constantine bent over and looked straight at the little hanging asked.
He hasn't contacted the demons in hell for a long time, it's like they never existed.
This made Constantine feel uneasy for a while.
The previous rash attempt outside the Broadway gate almost ended his life.
Constantine wanted to know what was going on in Hell.
Right now, the only demon he can find is Balza, who was made into a pendant.
The Skull of Balza didn't speak because he didn't have Luke's permission.
Constantin had to shift his gaze to Luke's face.
“Speak.”
Luke looked at Constantine in front of him, as if he wanted to know what makes a person walk on the most dangerous edge and stir up all dangerous nerves.
A person who doesn’t care about dignity or strength.
How can a person who seems to have more than just revenge in his heart carry the glory of justice?
Constantine is complicated and his position is ambiguous and difficult to distinguish.
But what he is always doing is undoubtedly contributing to the world, even at all costs.
"Hell has been shrouded by things from higher dimensions. I am just a pendant."
Balza hesitated for a long time before reluctantly saying under Luke's order out of what he knew.
Wayne, who was a little further away, looked at Constantine's back, seemingly intending to remember this man deeply in his mind.
Constantine is a little weird, his behavior is completely illogical.
This is not crazy.
Madmen also have a logic that belongs to madmen.
Just like the madman with a pale face and green hair.
Madmen have logic, but this logic is crazy in the eyes of normal people.
But that was not the case with Constantine.
His behavior often seems inexplicable, and seems to have some purpose, but his methods are simply incomprehensible.
Wayne feels that this person is very dangerous and needs careful observation.
……
"Rorschach's Diary"
"Before, I saw the embodiment of justice.
He told me that everything I insisted on was not a just choice. I was wondering.
< br>By whose standard does justice measure everything?
Neither Bulkay nor Warusk told me this. They seemed to be hiding a truth, and this truth they are encouraging me to continue pursuing. .
I don’t understand why a truth needs to be witnessed by me personally instead of being relayed by others?
Unless they can't.
So why?
A secret about Bulcasso, why did Bulcasso choose to let me get to the bottom of it?
This doesn’t seem like a choice that ordinary people would make? What can they get from me?
The embodiment of courage pushed me away from the judgment in front of them, and then met the savage's wrath with my own body.
I don’t understand why he did this, because compared to them, I am nothing but dust.
Am I Rorschach? Justice means never compromising! "
Rorschach curled up in a dark room.
Writing in his diary with a charcoal pencil he had cut out by himself.
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The ancestors on the Holy Mountain mocked him for keeping a diary more than once.
But he still went his own way, and over time, the ancestors stopped interfering.
Rorschach's diary is not to leave something for himself, but to leave something to the world after his death.
Justice should be forthright, nothing needs to be hidden in the haze.
So everything that is shady is unfair in Rorschach's eyes.
Even Rorschach's original face is unfair, the mask on his face is the face of "Rorschach".
He is just Rorschach's body, not Rorschach himself.
But now, he is a barbarian.
He can stand calmly in front of everything with his own face, and then swing a heavy hammer to smash the heads of those who have committed unpardonable crimes.
But he was still afraid.
A shaken spirit can give rise to many negative emotions.
Such as fear, such as hatred.
"Are you still writing a diary?"
Vida's figure avoided the sight of other ancestors and appeared in front of Rorschach.
Rorschach put away the diary and charcoal pencils in his hands in a panic, and then looked at Vida quietly in front of him.
Vader, who now possesses a physical form, looks a little bleak, with a very dry face and high cheekbones.
The muscles above his lips have atrophied somewhat, and in his open mouth, you can see that he is missing two canine teeth for tearing.
The eye sockets are sunken, as if they have been suffering some kind of torture.
Such a face makes it hard to believe that he is the Vader who always enlightened others.
"Well, it looks like you didn't plan on telling me this. But do you want to hear a story? A story about a man who always kept a diary."
Vida looked at the darkness in the room with empty eyes and spoke slowly.
"Do you know what I'm most afraid of hearing?
That's the voice of an old man. He always says in the slowest, slowest and most anxious tone, 'Hero please Stay'.
Then tell a long story
So long that no one can listen to it completely while awake. "
Vader smashed his mouth, then lifted up a square brick on the ground and took out a book from inside.
After flipping through it twice casually, the book turned into ashes in Vader's fingers, leaving nothing behind.
“A long time ago? Maybe not that long ago.
There was a warrior named Joe Ritz, who always liked to record everything he saw in his diary.
The diary contains profound thoughts and yearning for the future.
There are reflections on the war.
He would always see blood on his palms when he brushed his hands through his lover's hair. "
Vida said as if he was reciting a poem.
"Joriz heard a revelation about his fate from his lover one day.
He even saw the scene of the battle where he died tragically due to his fate through the eyes of his powerful wife, and recorded it in detail in his diary.
He began to think, what kind of power is destiny?
Joriz did not choose to give in because of the destiny. That battle was a war that the barbarians had to fight in order to fight for their living space.
Perhaps the same is true for the other party.
Everyone has the right to survive, but what should we do when the rights of the two parties are in conflict?
Joriz went against his fate and went to a fork in the road!
He didn't die in that battle, but he made everyone believe that he died there!
For this he made a deal with the devil! The bargaining chip is a soul given to him by his lover!
A soul with news about destiny!
Yes! Just like you thought! Warrior Joe Reitz succeeded!
He defeated fate!
But he will spend the rest of his life redeeming his lover's soul from the hands of the devil!
He died before the debt was repaid!
Only this diary is left!
Before his death, this diary fell into the hands of an annoying old man named Deckard Kane. Only qualified people can hear this story. ”
Vida was still muttering quietly.
Rorschach felt something strange emerging from Vader's body!
That kind of empty and weird. It seems to be filled with resentment and guilt.
Rorschach could feel the disgusting feeling from Vader's body all the time.
It was like smooth tentacles passing through the throat.
Just like a crab's claws and pincers are about to penetrate the wall of its own stomach.
"Joriz wants to complete that deal just to get back a little bit of his lover's soul.
An incomplete soul cannot get the power of a life."
Vida stood up and stood in front of Rorschach.
The body that was not so burly at first suddenly swelled up.
The dry areas on his face bulged as if filled with air.
"Now, my story is finished. Rorschach."
Vida looked at Rorschach in front of him, and Rorschach only felt waves of coldness enveloping him.
"I don't care who picked me! But I am who I am!
Rorschach will never compromise."
Rorschach tried his best to be "loud" roared.
But the sound was still weak and only he and Vader in front of him could hear it.
"Joriz, what's the name of the devil you made a deal with!"
Rorschach asked in the loudest voice he could muster.
He needs the truth!
Even if you die for it!
"His name is Azmodan!"
A red light flashed in Vader's eyes!
The moment he rushed into the Dark Soul Stone and used the power of the ancestors to crush Azmodan's soul!
The pain and torture of his soul had already befallen him!
Andariel did not help Bulcasso!
Instead, he tried his best to corrupt Vader's soul at this time!
Azmodan’s efforts are worth it!
The Demon King of Hell will eliminate Bulkesso's chance to reach the top!
Again and again! Until Bulkesso's death!
Warrior Joe Reitz!
The only savage to escape his fate!
Thousands of years of love!
Thousands of years of self-blame!
Thousands of years of redemption!
These thousands of years have become the final bargaining chip to overwhelm him!
I'm still a little dizzy today, but at least I tried my best to update 8,000 words.
I made up for the missing updates yesterday.
This chapter is quite important, otherwise the Seven Demon Kings of Hell would all be like noobs, and they would never look like they could keep human beings alive.
Recycle some foreshadowings of the Ring of Elkatan, Azmodan, and Andariel.
There are also some past events between Joe Ritz (Vida) and Leiko.
(End of this chapter)