Chapter 9 Six Plans

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 9 Six Plans

Burning sulfur flows back into the purple-blue night sky that looks like the face of a dying person. The pale desert is filled with fangs, ready to bite off the fleshy parts of the passing creatures below the ankles.

"Izaint...where are you? Don't forget, I can punish you at any time..."

"Come on...I will make you our military advisor..."

After looking at the dozens of yellowed and dry long teeth in the pile of fangs in front of him, they began to move on their own, and they laid out the symbols of the devil's language - Beelzebub's new round of private broadcasts came again.

This time her tone seemed very affectionate.

This means very dangerous.

She started to look anxious. This was a bad sign.

Anxiety will make Beelzebub, the king of demons, irritable, and her irritability will make people's flesh and blood melt, their muscles and bones turn into fly ash, and their souls evaporate.

…

Nesse stood quietly beside Yicha. Before coming to Chaos Hell, he was mentally prepared to see any horrific scene, but now he felt that he was not as scared as he imagined.

The hot, sticky and pungent air of Chaos Hell flowed into his lungs along the nasal cavity. For a mortal, every mouthful was a disaster that could burn the heart and lungs, but the Warlock didn't feel any discomfort at all - it was as if his lungs were moving along with his lungs.

The texture of the air can change at any time.

Energy creature. He thought. This is really amazing.

He died once and was no longer human.

But he was given a new lease of life.

Nese felt his body, but it was not obvious yet. His brain became much clearer and his body became lighter - but currently it only made him fall more easily.

In addition, he could feel that the world was different. His eyes could occasionally catch fleeting stars and looming dark red flying catkins in the air.

Energy. This was something he had never seen before.

He tried to catch up with the flying catkins and stars with his sight, but they easily escaped from his sight.

It still takes time...observation, adaptation, understanding, flexible use, and finally until it can be manipulated at will.

Nesai looked at Yicha, and Yanfeng respectfully held up the hem of the demon's red-striped robe.

The teacher should have reached the top level long ago... Only then did he realize how terrifying the devil is and how lucky he is.

The trap set in the rift in the plane worked, at least half of it was because Icha was staring at the sky in a trance. At that time, the demon was letting himself be pulled by the hound and wandering around at will, while thinking about his latest research.

And one more thing.

In half of the ancient forbidden books without covers, Nesse had seen this statement:

"It is well known that all angels and demons are typical energy creatures. Although their energy fields and structures are exactly opposite, they inevitably have some similarities..."

This book was banned for this reason. Even my colleagues in the Warlock Association, who were not so upright, recognized this statement as treason and scorned it.

After all, in the world, angels represent justice, purity and holiness, and are one of the objects of human yearning and prayer. Devils are the embodiment of sin and ugliness.

That banned book is right... there are too many things he doesn't know...

For example, take yourself now.

Did he become a demon...?

This is indeed a serious problem.

Nese put a hand in his arms, touching the thick leather spine of the "Nine Planes in One Book", thinking about whether he should learn every detail.

The end of the world will not wait for him...

The warlock subconsciously looked to check, and saw the demon mentor's expression was cold. He didn't know why he was staring at the messy pile of fangs in front of him - the hell broadcast only works on the person to be notified, and other beings cannot see it.

Maybe the teacher is thinking of a way, Nese thought.

…

He guessed correctly, Yi Cha was indeed thinking of a way to prevent the merger of the nine planes.

He had already started thinking of a solution.

The first thing that pops into my mind is naturally the simplest, most devilish, and most drastic method:

Find the Son of Chaos and kill him. If Beelzebub is going to get in the way, kill her.

Find the Holy Child of Order and kill him. If Archangel Gabriel wants to interfere, kill him.

But this was obviously unrealistic. Although he didn't know the specific situation of Gabriel, Beelzebub, the King of Demons, had absolute suppression over all other demons.

The title of King of Demons comes from the recognition, obedience, fear, hatred and willingness to be subordinated to almost all other demons. This directed collective will will generate powerful power and be attached to the being who holds this title.

Speaking of which, this is very similar to human belief.

The King of Demons is equal to the God among demons.

Other demons, in front of the King of Demons, are as weak as mortals.

Yes, they can only listen to the radio. And the King of Demons is the one who sends the radio, no matter how boring the content is.

Therefore, he immediately considered the second plan:

Find the Son of Chaos and kill him. If Beelzebub tries to interfere, run.

Find the Holy Child of Order and kill him. If Gabriel wants to interfere, run away.

It doesn’t take much thinking to know that the second plan also has several obvious problems.

The first question is, according to Beelzebub, the demon army has already gathered and is ready to attack. If the Son of Chaos is lost under such circumstances, Beelzebub will not let it go.

Neither would Lelakin, who loves to start fights.

On the contrary, they will be more excited.

Yicha thought for a while and added a few more names to this exciting list: Asmodeus with three heads, Mapa who reads minds, Bai Pai who loves to take maggot baths, Wayne who destroys a city every day, "Harmony"

"Messenger Andos, the most talkative Horus...

It's too long to list.

They won't give up.

Moreover, he was not willing to kill this son of Chaos whom he had never met before, unless there was really no other way.

In this special year among the millions of years in hell, the legendary Son of Chaos was born within his lifetime, and he actually wanted to see it.

This brings us to the third plan, the product of ideological modification:

Hide the Son of Chaos and the Holy Child of Order, and then release the news. This can delay the search for a period of time.

Rather than killing him, if he learned that the Son of the Plane was just missing, the two sides might not be eager to start a war, but would instead invest in searching for the Son of the Plane.

Although procrastination always means facing the end. But maybe he had a better way by then.

There is a fourth option, starting from another aspect:

Find a way to make the Sons of Chaos and the Holy Child of Order change their minds.

Very idealistic, very illusory...

This resulted in a fifth option:

Find a way to get Beelzebub and Gabriel to change their minds about unifying the universe.

Forget it... this should be no less difficult than killing them. The lives of angels and demons are long and fixed. These extreme creatures in their respective energy fields are different from humans and rarely change their minds.

Speaking of humans...

Drawing lessons from human thinking, he came up with a sixth plan:

Change Beelzebub and Gabriel's views on the children of the plane. Change their belief in those ancient legends...

Isaac stared at the shaking fangs until they returned to their original position. Beelzebub's chatter disappeared in his ears.

He glared, and his teeth exploded into pieces and scattered into a gray ring.
Chapter completed!