“I just want to see the truth and don’t intend to take revenge directly.”
  Dr. Voodoo said helplessly, his eyes seemed to see Luke's doubtful eyes through an interstellar battle helmet.
 He was a little helpless.
 Is it justice to mess with souls? Luke originally intended to ask this question.
 But I thought of the witch doctors that our ancestors talked about. Those guys were also masters of the soul.
He can even change his external body shape by shaping his soul, making him look very evil like a witch doctor.
 “How to guarantee?”
 Luke let out a long sigh before asking.
How to guarantee this?
Luke already felt a little regret in his heart for the action of his body before his brain. What he regretted most was that he said those stupid words.
 The words of a strong person are a guarantee, but deep down I feel that I cannot simply trust the other person.
 Trust sometimes comes out of nowhere, but often it never shows up.
However, Luke is a barbarian, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to maintain the justice in front of him.
"How should I guarantee it? Swear with my soul? This is a bit offensive to me. Although the breath left on the short stick in your hand comes from a soul far more powerful than mine, he should have disappeared."
 Dr. Voodoo is more reasonable than expected, and his attitude is more peaceful.
Luke has already felt the respectable side of the person in front of him, but when it comes to giving in, the first step is always the hardest.
 Madoc told him the most profound truth is to stick to your own will, don't give in, and then be reckless! Luke will never become a prophet, so going directly and facing the consequences bravely is his best choice.
 “I come from a group of people. And I am just the youngest warrior among them.”
Luke said something that was almost threatening. It was almost like "I have someone above me."
 “I have to say, I mean no harm!”
 Dr. Voodoo's face became strange.
 Ever since he felt the traces of the soul belonging to Maddock, he had already realized what Luke said.
But the Luke in front of him didn't look very smart no matter what.
“Malice is something you can’t just say casually.”
 Luke remains stubborn.
"Then, I think the Supreme Mage can probably prove this for me. If that doesn't work, you can choose a way other than offending me to let me prove this."
 Dr. Voodoo's patience is showing signs of running out.
How could Luke say so many things if he didn't obviously have a background.
 Stubborn and well-backed heroes of justice are sometimes more difficult to deal with than villains, who can be killed directly.
 And this kind of hero can only be reasonable.
“Why do you insist on the so-called truth? No matter how you think about it, your brother is already dead, right?”
 Luke said this, but his guard began to relax a little.
“Although he is not a good person, he can be considered a neutral guy. I don’t think he will attack others for no reason. Especially since he can get everything he wants from me.”
  Dr. Voodoo's eyes looked at Killer Croc.
 That guy at midnight will not engage in any meaningless fighting, nor will he presumptuously start a useless battle.
Dr. Voodoo doesn't think there's anything he can gain from attacking Killer Croc that would make Midnight lose her mind.
 There is something unexplainable about this process.
 Especially at the moment of death in the middle of the night, the soul was completely shattered without any trace left behind.
 Such a thing is unusual in itself.
“He was crazy at that time. No normal person would dive into the sewer to fight me to the death.”
Killer Crocodile looked at Luke's back protecting him and directly told what he knew.
 Killer Crocodile hasn’t felt the feeling of being protected for who knows how many years. Especially since the person who protects him obviously doesn’t like him very much.
Even Batman has never done this kind of thing.
 As he spoke, Killer Croc took off his hood, revealing his scaly face.
Like a crocodile, but barely discernible in human form.
“That’s why I’m here in front of you. Believe me, I can get what I want without you even knowing. But that’s not right.”
  Dr. Voodoo let out a long breath.
Chatting with the stubborn Luke is a bit difficult, but it would be much easier if the conversation target is Killer Croc.
"Then what are you going to do to me? Your brother died in my hands after all."
Killer Croc intentionally or unintentionally turned this incident into a conflict between himself and Dr. Voodoo, and tried his best to remove Luke from the incident.
 Even a little bit of light in the darkness can be called comfort.
Killer Crocodile is still a human being after all, and has not yet been transformed into a being completely dominated by wild nature through that weird "atavism".
“As punishment, I will only cure half of your diseases. You won’t become the same as normal people, but it will be enough for you to live among the crowd.”
  Dr. Voodoo said slowly.
 His words caused a wave in Killer Crocodile's eyes.
 Is this considered punishment?
 It doesn’t count at all!
 Killer Crocodile is willing to give up everything to live among people, as long as he doesn't have to be looked at the same way again.
 “Then come! I’m looking forward to your ‘punishment’!”
Killer Croc shouted like a roar.
  I don’t care at all what this process will bring.
He also didn’t care at all what it meant for his soul to be read by others. He almost lost his mind immediately after hearing such news.
 He only wants to enjoy those things that a human being should have.
Killer Croc tried to push Luke aside, but there was no movement at all. He didn't say anything to ask Luke to get out of the way, so he just bypassed Luke and walked to Dr. Voodoo.
"Then let me see what my brother left for me in his final days. Voodoo magicians don't die in an unknown way. We are equally good at curses and leaving traces with our souls."
As Dr. Voodoo said this, he held the scaly face of Killer Crocodile in his hands and looked directly into his eyes!
 A faint green light connected the two people together!
This kind of link is a bit like the Judgment Eye of Ghost Rider. Wanting to kill the opponent is just an idea of ​​Dr. Voodoo.
 But Dr. Voodoo is a hero after all, a spellcaster powerful enough to take over the throne of the Supreme Mage!
 Character is trustworthy!
Luke, on the other hand, stared at Dr. Voodoo in front of him, constantly communicating with the three ancestors on the holy mountain in his heart!
Things are no longer something he can handle, and the guy in front of him is obviously an expert on souls!
 The ancestors on the Holy Mountain spent a lot of thought on soul issues.
 Because there are still some traces of the soul-eating soul left by Nazebo!
If we can contact Nazebo again, then the world will get more accurate information when facing Malthael!
 This is an unexpected gain!
Chapter completed!