Chapter 97 Clark’s ideals are not lofty

Linn and Lucifer talked for a long time, and no one except the two of them knew what they talked about.

Even the kitten fell into a deep sleep in Lin En's arms after Lucifer moved his fingers.

This once again allowed Linn to see Lucifer's strength and pride.

Lin En has reason to believe that with Lucifer's absolute strength, he can completely rewrite a cat's [thinking and cognition].

However, his pride and self-awareness did not allow him to do such a thing.

Or maybe, it's related to some other unknown reasons.

Who knows.

………………

Putting the kitten on his shoulder, the sleeping kitten mechanically found a comfortable position, curled up into a fur ball and lay on Linn's shoulder.

"...So, you really insist on doing this?"

Lynn: “…………”

Lin En pointed to himself: "I still can't figure out why."

"Lynn?!"

"...Lynn..."

Next, you just need to figure out who wants to make a move and who wants to slap the opponent in the face with the chessboard.

"Lynn, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, I am not such a rude and impulsive person."

Lin En was convinced, but Dachao didn't seem convinced.

However, Lin En did not feel any emotions such as frustration or anger.

Another thunderbolt struck Linn, and while making his hair curled, it also caused Clark to spit out a black smoke ring.

Lin En felt that she had been despised, ignored, and brushed aside in all kinds of indifferent ways.

Clark's hair didn't turn into curls, but it was obviously not that comfortable to receive a warning lightning strike.

Lin En's outstretched index finger emitted a wisp of green smoke, wavered twice, and Lin En fell straight to the ground.

Linn, your friend is much stronger than you."

"It's nothing, I just lost to a strong opponent. I lost..."

"Oh, it's nothing, I just have a recurring condition."

Isn't this nonsense? Lin En would dare to hold his neck and protest if any other Kryptonian came over. Dachao is a Kryptonian, but he and ordinary Kryptonians can be regarded as two different species.

Saving you has nothing to do with you.

Lucifer at the far end has returned to his arrogant and calm state.

However, this does not delay Linn from continuing to output nonsense.

Lin En finally spoke: "Go and live in the sun for a few years."

OK.

After Lin En, who had been so sincere just now, saw that the "gift" she "should have" was gone, she became anxious on the spot and shouted at the sky.

Clark looked at his hands and the gray sky above his head: "That's beyond my imagination. Lynn, I can guarantee that after 5,000 battles, every time I make progress, I will be stronger than before."

powerful.

Frankly speaking, Lin En felt that the Lucifer in front of him might not be black, and that Gabriel might not be white either.

These winged ones are really annoying...

Lin En secretly pulled Da Chao's cloak, and Da Chao turned around and gave Lin En a reassuring smile.

"Don't you look at your friends first?"

"Lynn, don't forget our agreement."

The throne is gone, and so is Lucifer.

"By the way, Constantine was taken away, and the kitten is with me. What about the other person? Where is my friend Clark?"

Turning his head, he looked at Lucifer again and said something else: "There will be the 5123rd time. There will be the first victory that belongs to me."

Lucifer's daily life is so boring, everything he sees is interesting.

You can actually come up with more than 5,000 ways to determine the outcome, it’s really..."

Immediately, Clark smiled: "You are right, the biggest gain from coming to hell this time is not the improvement of fighting skills. Although I have indeed grown a lot in fighting with top masters, the biggest gain is that I think

We arrived at a monument.

"Clark, what do you think? It's worth coming to hell this time."

Maybe, in Lucifer's eyes, Clark is a person very much like him.

Although, there are only gray chess pieces on his chessboard, which are neither black nor white, and the only one playing chess is himself.

Just when Linn was hesitating whether to wake up Dachao by waking up Constantine, his hands were raised. Lucifer flicked his fingers, and Clark slowly woke up.

What does it mean that I need you, but it has nothing to do with you.

"Wait a minute, brother! You haven't said anything to give me yet! Brother?

If not, you can just pluck a feather or something!

"Lynn."

Then, there was a click and lightning fell.

However, neither the Crown Prince nor the Lord of Hell can represent me or interpret me.

OK.

After saying that, Linn helped Clark up and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Do Kryptonians also get seasick?"

For big guys at this level, it seems like this is really their own culture.

Is this a culture exclusive to the big guys?

Destroying you has nothing to do with you.

Should I applaud?

Is this what you call perseverance? Persistence even after five thousand perseverance?!

Clark didn't know that he couldn't beat the opponent, but he really never thought about giving up.

Clark opened his mouth and asked: "Is that person the Lord of Hell, the one named Lucifer whom Constantine mentioned?"

Lin En's little thought just started. The next second, another Lucifer who looked exactly the same walked out of the air, holding a big red cloth in his hand. Under the red cloth fell Clark, whose hands and feet were hanging on the ground... This is not a big boy.

What an awesome cape!

Lin En finally remembered that he had another missing friend, Clark, who had not been seen since he was knocked unconscious.

"Why?"

I'm Lucifer.

Clark hurriedly helped Linn up, but saw Linn opening his mouth and spitting out a puff of black smoke: "Pfft... No, it's okay, don't worry, it's not because of him, it's just that the ring on my hand started to bite me again.

,It’s nothing big…”

What you think, whether you care or not, doesn’t matter.”

The second Lucifer took a step back, came to Lucifer on the throne, and "walked" into his body.

This is really a walk-in!

A monument that can last a lifetime." Linn patted Clark on the shoulder, wanting to say something but hesitating.

But I still can’t see how far away I am from him, and his power makes it really hard for people to think about catching up.”

Lucifer's voice from the extreme distance sounded again from all directions: "From the moment I stood in front of him to just now, he has always been fighting with me.

"Lin...I have some tinnitus. Are we still in hell now? By the way, what did you just say?"

"No, Lynn."

"That friend of yours is very interesting."

He hit the south wall without looking back, and kept hitting it until the south wall collapsed.

He slowly closed his eyes: "Lynn, don't take yourself too seriously. This is just an accidental attempt, a trial without resistance.

"Clark, you're awake. The operation was very successful. You are already a girl."

Of course, Clark also saw Lucifer sitting on the throne at the end of his sight, seemingly out of reach but infinitely close.

No wonder Lucifer always looked calm and indifferent when chatting with Lynn, even when talking about their "cooperation", but when it came to Clark, he seemed to have more emotional fluctuations.

He woke up, but Clark looked a little in pain. He covered his head with one hand and shook his head before opening his eyes and looking at Linn.
To be continued...