Chapter 147 Everything you and I do is a variable

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Could it be that He was teaching me a lesson because of my report letter?

When Klein closed his eyes and was protected by Azik, this ridiculous idea came to his mind.

"No, no, Klein, of course not."

The devil's words rang directly in his mind, joking and leisurely: "But your thoughts let me know interesting things. It turns out that you reported me."

...Fuck... Klein began to endlessly cycle the first few sequences of magic potions in the fortune teller's path in his mind.

Azik fell into a daze when he heard the other party calling him "Death Archon". He stood there steadily, his eyes gradually revealed an indifference that could freeze a person's soul, and the pale flame became more intense.

It was cold, and Klein, who stood behind him and dared not open his eyes, felt his hair stand on end and couldn't help but gasp.

Suddenly, Azik pinched his arm hard and was separated from the divinity that almost overlooked all things. Many fragmented pictures appeared in his mind in an instant, and the overly messy memories needed time to be sorted out. This

Making him involuntarily cool his voice:

"Get out of the way."

The devil laughed, seemingly amused by Azik's words, and was in a great mood now.

His arms on both sides of the passage to the spiritual world suddenly exerted force outwards, tearing the brightly colored world apart abruptly. Behind the sharply expanding crack was an abyss-like darkness. Azik was suddenly shocked. Only at this moment did he become profound.

Really aware of the difference in strength between the two sides.

Under tremendous pressure, he actually used the power that should have been deeply rooted in his bones, but now he acted completely on instinct.

Azik Eggers raised his head, opened his mouth, his fangs were sharp, and his head and face showed both snake and human characteristics.

The usually gentle black eyes were suddenly burned to a deathly pale color by the flames. He made movements like snakes when preying or intimidating, and a golden object vaguely appeared in front of his forehead. The moment before the passage was torn apart,

Azik Eggers let out a low roar from his throat in an unprecedentedly violent and angry manner, ferocious veins popped out of the corners of his eyes, and his golden forehead ornaments shone brightly. Countless living beings in the spiritual world immediately responded to the call of the deceased.

They come from all directions, blocking the cracks regardless of their own lives, and turn into pure spirituality to be disappeared and swallowed!

The successive spirits bought Azik less than a second. Klein's spirituality naturally sketched a picture - thick white wings wrapped around him, and he fell into the deep river with him, on the ground.

A place where vines with baby faces grow.

Skeletons lay on the ground, and a huge shadow in the distance looked like a head.

As soon as he entered this world, Klein immediately remembered the Arctic documentary he watched in his previous life, because now he seemed to have fallen into the ice sea, and every inch of his bones and spirit body were washed away by the cold breath. Fortunately, the gray mist still filled the surroundings.

Slows down the rate of erosion.

The being who was once closest to the God of the Dead returned here to go home. Without Azik asking him to open his eyes, Klein did not dare to open his eyes. He "saw" the wings of feathers stained with yellow oil protecting his back.

and the top of his head, giving people a great sense of security. He felt that the hand holding his arm was cold and hard. With the faceless man's precise sensing of skin and flesh, he felt that there seemed to be something sharp in Mr. Azik's hand.

Something hard scratched his sleeve and left bloody marks on his skin.

It seemed like scales... Klein didn't dare to think about it.

Azik's pace was very fast, but his mood did not improve at all.

The world beyond the gate of the underworld is an exclusive area for extraordinary people of the "God of Death" path. Other paths cannot be observed and cannot be entered rashly, but it does not mean that it cannot be tracked. Azik changed several directions in the underworld and moved in the real world.

The distance was more than twenty kilometers, but he still felt that the vague sense of crisis in him had not disappeared!

There's a good chance that the demon will be able to track him!

"Klein."

Azik suddenly spoke, surprising Klein who was highly nervous.

As soon as the words came out, Azik himself was also surprised. The tone of his words was extremely cold, like a cold and gloomy snake hissing in the darkness, so similar to the end of every memory he had!

He forcibly suppressed his chaotic thoughts and disorganized memory fragments, trying to recall his son named Ramd, his daughter with smooth hair and a flower crown, and his wife who was with him in his last life. He didn't know where to recall it.

In one life, he once had ordinary parents... These "human" memories affected his emotions, his feelings, and the smiles of his son and daughter made his heart gradually covered with ice and slightly moved.

In the corner of his field of vision, he was wearing a gorgeous and thick holy robe, with an expressionless face like a statue of God. He took a step back and retreated into the shadows, but Azik still felt that He was still there, looking at him quietly.

Azik once again got rid of the shackles of his innate divinity, slowed down his tone, and asked in the same soft but slightly irritable voice as usual:

"Klein, who is the demon chasing you?"

"By the way, you can open your eyes now."

When Klein heard Azik's tone return to normal, his heart dropped a few centimeters. If Mr. Azik had another problem at this time, he would have no place to cry!

He opened his eyes and found that there were actually no wings stained with yellow oil, and Azik had not grown any extra parts that were not human. Only the top hat was missing, but his sleeves seemed to be really torn.

He put aside this idea and immediately told all the information he knew. Azik listened carefully and did not stop walking.

"Klein, he can't be Sequence Two..." Azik frowned slightly, "I can feel that He is stronger than me, and now I am just relying on my authority to deal with Him."

"If we return to the material world, I am no match for him. And after we start a war, it will be difficult for you to survive."

This... Mr. Azik is Sequence 2, and if Edward Vaughn is stronger than him, doesn't that mean Edward Vaughn is Sequence 1... Sequence 1! When was he promoted? I don't know the devil's promotion ceremony

What is it... No! Wait! Above Sequence 1, there is only Sequence 0 where the True God is located! And there is obviously no True God in the demon path, and the most powerful demon king, Fabuti, only occupies a position in the field of occultism.

The position of "God of Demons" does not seem to be a complete god. So, could it be that his goal is...

Klein's face became visibly ugly. At this moment, Azik suddenly stopped, turned around, and walked toward a place in the distance that was filled with the shadows of huge stumps.

"We can't go any further."

Azik told him seriously, "There is a very dangerous place ahead. Even my father... is not willing to set foot there easily."

After being warned of the danger by an angel's father, Klein immediately said seriously: "I know, Mr. Azik." But after turning around, Klein still listened carefully to the sound behind him, as if there was a faint sound of water coming from him.

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After that, he tried his best to say one sentence: "...I'm sorry, Mr. Azik, if it weren't for me, you and Him would actually..."

In fact, there is no reason for hostility.

His guilty and sad look made Azik feel a little softer again. The university teacher smiled a little and comforted his student: "You are enough to become the reason for my hostility to Him, Klein, don't worry about provoking the devil."

Feeling guilty."

Klein's heart was shocked. He blinked hard and wanted to say something, but suddenly his vision turned black and his feet slipped.

Azik quickly stretched out his hand to support him, and the relaxed atmosphere just now was gone.

"Thank you, huh, thank you, Mr. Azik..." Klein regained his balance and turned pale, "I'm a little dizzy."

"You can't stay in the underworld any longer. I can see that something is protecting you, but your body and spirit are still fragile. If you stay here any longer, you will become the dead wandering here."

He frowned again, showing a somewhat anxious expression: "But He hasn't left yet, I can feel that He is waiting for me outside."

"Is there any other strong person you can trust? For example, the one who protects you."

The one who protects me? Klein was confused for a moment before he realized what Azik was talking about, and he immediately had the urge to hide his face. If he wanted to praise the Fool in front of such an angel and his senior, would he feel guilty?

So ashamed that I can’t control the faceless man’s abilities and so embarrassed that my body is covered with germs…

"I have received your letter before. You asked about how to complete the sacrificial ceremony, and also asked about a lot of side occult knowledge. Although you do not seem to have your soul and life taken in by evil beings, I still do not recommend that you interact with the secretive people.

There is communication.”

"I didn't expect that now, I would actually feel lucky because you still have a chance to live."

Huh? Klein didn't understand what he was talking about for a moment.

There was deep worry in Azik's eyes: "Now that the matter has come to this, you may have no choice but to pray for the help of that being. At least while I am holding back the devil, that being can help you leave smoothly."

After saying that, he looked at Klein expectantly, as if asking: Pray? Why don't you pray?

...The smile on Klein's face was about to lose its hold. The mental preparation he had just made and the lines he had just made up to praise the Fool were all shattered by Azik's words. He suddenly felt regretful and very regretful.

I regretted that I had to pretend to be a god, but in the end I shot myself in the foot!

Mr. "Fool" hesitated guiltily for a while, making Azik particularly confused.

"Are you worried that the hidden existence will bring disaster to you?" He patted Klein's shoulder considerately and encouraged, "It's okay, I'm right here. If he attacks you, I can help you block it.

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That's not the problem, Mr. Azik...!

Klein screamed silently in his heart. He finally couldn't hold himself any longer, barely maintained his composure, and summarized the causes and consequences of all this in the simplest possible words:

"There is no secret existence, Mr. Azik. I did not join a cult... I got... a special magical item by chance, and then coincidentally established contact with certain people in some way, so that I

Being regarded as a god by them, I followed the trend and established a party..." The more Klein spoke, the more his face felt like it was burning, but he specifically mentioned the gray mist as a magical item to prevent Azik and Edward from seeing it.

Vaughn also realized something, "As for the occult knowledge, it's all, uh, I use it to play the role of gods..."

Azik was stunned.

Klein felt so guilty that he felt like a student in high school who didn't do his homework but lied about not bringing it with him and was caught red-handed. He boldly glanced at Azik and felt that he saw something in the other's complicated and dull eyes.

talk:

"Good boy, I thought you believed in an evil god, but I didn't expect you to become an evil god!"

Mr. Fool was sweating like rain, and his toes were about to dig out another mysterious gray fog space in this underworld.
To be continued...