With Sargeras personally completing all the high-level officials, including Kil'jaeden, the Burning Legion, which once swept the real universe and was so vicious, finally fell into history.

Similarly, the knowledge, technology, and star maps stored in the Titan Pantheon all became Zuo Si's property.

The most important thing is that from now on, the star soul of Azeroth is completely safe, and no force can pose any threat to it anymore.

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There are two powerful Titans watching from the side. No matter it is the Shadow Realm or the sealed ancient gods, whoever dares to jump out will be punished mercilessly.

In addition, on the planet Argus, there are also a large number of Devil Astartes stationed and their huge cannon fodder army built with shimmering oil, devil corpses, and Burning Legion technological creations. Even the entire planet has been completed into a huge

Reanimated War Fortress.

In front of such a terrifying lineup, if they don't take the initiative to invade other forces, they will be grateful. How could someone take the initiative to seek death after being full.

You must know that Azeroth has been invaded from time to time in the past, and the root cause is that there was no background before it was discovered.

Therefore, the Void Lord unscrupulously sent several ancient gods to corrupt it.

Later, when the Titan Pantheon arrived, all the ancient gods were dead and disabled, and the rest who were lucky enough to survive were completely sealed.

For a long time, no other force dared to reach out to this planet that gave birth to star souls.

It wasn't until Sargeras defeated the Titan Pantheon that the Burning Legion once again began planning to invade Azeroth, intending to turn her into the second Argus.

Warden Zoval also waited until Sargeras was sealed and the Burning Legion fell into civil strife because it was leaderless before taking action.

In other words, all these intruders have one very distinct characteristic.

That is, it will only cause trouble when Azeroth is most vulnerable and has no protection or prying eyes from other external forces.

Therefore, the tragic experience of "Ai-chan" is equivalent to telling everyone that it is really not possible to work around without a reliable backing before growing up.

Fortunately, Zuo Si now became her backstage, and even arranged for two doorkeepers and a group of thugs.

Whether it is Holy Light, Life, or Death and Shadow, any force that wants to exert influence on the Azeroth Star Soul needs to consider whether it can withstand the endless army of New Phyrexia and the Shimmering Oil.

The power that can infect all things.

What's more, there is the most powerful Eldrazi Titan enjoying a feast in the Shadow Void - Emrakul.

Zuo Si now has too many trump cards at his disposal, so he doesn't worry about what kind of trouble this universe will cause in his hands.

In other words, from the moment the Burning Legion and Sargeras were defeated, this place was already his property.

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At the same time, in the huge cyberpunk city far away on the ninth level of Baator Hell, a steady stream of souls brought back are injecting unprecedented vitality into the place.

Countless people have become rich because of this, and an equal number of people have lost everything. They have lost all their souls, their families and their descendants. They have even been caught by debt collectors and bred like breeding pigs or stallions.

Then expand the number of bloodlines to ensure that the astronomical huge debt can be repaid.

Just like Zuo Si's original idea of ​​creating this place, there will always be some people in the city who live a life of luxury and luxury like emperors, and there will always be some people who continue to fall into the bottomless darkness.

The two alternate with each other to form a unique and subtle cycle.

There is never a shortage of people from the upper planes to promote kindness, and the law allows them to do so, and even establish their own communities and groups to participate in politics.

But the interesting part is that the ubiquitous temptation and the coercion of the overall social environment have caused all these people in the good camp to eventually either become corrupted or simply give up their original ideals and escape.

Because this huge cyberpunk city is like a devil's cave, constantly devouring good souls, and then turning them into insidious, profit-seeking devils.

Even many gods and celestial beings from the good camp have begun to doubt whether the desires and instincts of mortals really hide some underlying evil.

Otherwise, why in this huge city that clearly does not seem to have any obvious tendency towards evil rules, almost everyone is sliding in the direction of evil, even those pure and flawless angels are no exception.

However, these good gods and celestial creatures do not know that the mortals who enter the ninth level of Baator Hell will soon be assimilated into the social environment and enjoy it.

They don't need any rescue at all, they just want to be immersed in all kinds of excitement and happiness and can't extricate themselves, no matter what painful price they have to pay for it in the future.

It is precisely this mentality that causes them to have an indescribable strong desire for money and wealth, which even overrides everything else.

After all, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want in this huge city that is obsessed with paper and money, and you can even gain power by spending money to participate in elections and obtain the title of Devil Noble and the corresponding power.

This kind of rapid class jump channel from the bottom to the top cannot be provided anywhere else.

It doesn't care about origin or race. As long as you have enough ability, ambition and wealth, you can make waves and change things here.

Even if you die, you can die more vigorously than elsewhere.

Therefore, anyone who has lived here for a long time will have a mentality that "this is their own stage".

They are eager to express themselves on the stage, to be respected and even to win applause.

The most typical example is the bounty incident that has swept through half of the city recently.

More than tens of thousands of bounty hunters, mercenaries, adventurers and gang members fought over this, and various mutilated corpses could be seen in dark alleys almost every day, and it even gradually evolved into a secret war.

In the underground war, even the underworld forces joined in and wanted a piece of the pie.

You must know that with the continuous expansion of the huge cyberpunk city, the number of large and small forces within it has long been innumerable. The complex relationships between them are either subordinate, hostile, cooperative, or alliance, which can make the most complex.

Devils who are good at this will feel extremely headache.

In addition, it is also mixed with a series of fatal labels such as collusion between officials and businessmen, political donations, consortium monopoly, bureaucracy, etc.

Picking a few at random will cause violent conflicts in human society, and even lead to civil strife, revolution and war.

But the interesting thing is that these things that are DeBuff for normal society are all integrated and run quite well.

Facts have proved that social conflicts are a bit like raising worms. Maybe three, five, or seven or eight are fatal when stacked together, but once the number exceeds a certain critical point, it can stabilize in a strange and weird way, just like a certain

The code written by some programmers is basically dependent on all kinds of weird bugs to run normally.

At this moment, as the initiator of the great chaos, Kabor, a financial expert from the Marvel Universe Earth, is sitting in a pipe bar located more than two hundred meters above the ground, while looking at the 3D projector.

While watching the news program, I was drinking a drink made of unknown stuff, with expressions of nervousness and fear on my face.

Because he never dreamed that he would actually cause such a terrible storm.

Nowadays, he is like a child walking in the downtown area holding a gold brick. He can no longer decide where to go next.

Especially the fights that broke out for him, and the bloody scenes that were imprinted in his mind like nightmares, made this man truly feel deep regret and regret for the first time.

He hated why he was obsessed with bringing the Wall Street operation of "starving the brave to death of the timid" to Bartow Hell, and how dare he secretly increase the leverage to such a high level behind everyone's back.

Now not only are the black and white factions putting high bounties on his head, but the people on Earth are also chasing him like crazy.

It can be said that Kabor is now a street rat that everyone shouts about. Anyone who dares to show up in any public place will definitely trigger fights, bloodshed and death. It is as if he has been subjected to a terrible curse.

The only good thing is that the underground pipe bar he is currently in is not a legal business place, but a secret place that does not have any photos, nor appears on the navigation and maps, and is exclusively for those rich and powerful VIP customers.

Provide a relatively safe haven.

"Hey! Man! Are you still worried about those guys chasing you?"

A female halfling thief with a rather abstract punk hairstyle jumped onto a chair at the bar, still chewing a piece of gum containing psychostimulant drugs.

Since there are magic and divine spells that can reduce or even eliminate the side effects, taking drugs is quite common in the ninth level of Baator Hell.

Especially this kind of chewing gum, which can improve the speed and sensitivity of nerve reflexes after being taken, many people can never stop after trying it once.

Because it can not only greatly increase combat effectiveness, but also keep people's senses and mental state in an extremely excited state.

Whether it is alcohol, tobacco, drugs, or doing some physical and mental health-building exercises with the opposite sex or the same sex, you can get unimaginable and ultimate pleasure.

So more than half of the people in this bar alone are chewing chews.

Cabor responded with a wry smile: "Shouldn't I be worried? You must know that they are the Avengers, the most powerful superhero group in my world. Once they appear and join the ranks of chasing me, it means that people

The United States is extremely angry about the mistakes I have made."

"Avengers? Hahahaha! What the hell is that? The name of some band?"

Another half-orc tiefling grinned and let out a naked and undisguised laugh.

The human warrior sitting next to him said with the same disdain: "I think they are more like some rookies who have just debuted and are eager to make a name for themselves. Don't worry, with their acting style and poor understanding of this city,

, it won’t be long before he falls into a corpse in a deserted alley or is sold into slavery.”

"No, no, no, you don't understand. The Avengers are a group of guys with extraordinary fighting power and even superpowers. Among them are not only super soldiers, but also gods and monsters!"

Kabol attempts to show off the awesomeness of this superhero group to these hometowns.

After all, compared to those extremely vicious people who were always trying to remove some "parts" from his body, or trying to cut off his head and put it into a portable life support system, this group should belong to the identity of bounty hunters and mercenaries.

The guy is relatively easy to get along with.

At least the latter would not beat, abuse, or torture him for fun for no reason.

But it's a pity that no one here took his words seriously.

The reason is also very simple.

As a node that connects countless time spaces and planes, the residents of the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level of Baator Hell have seen too many weird and weird things.

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According to human standards, about half of the pedestrians on the street can be classified as monsters.

For example, there are mind flayers that feed on the brains of intelligent creatures, there are giant dragons that fly from low altitude in a majestic manner after getting a pilot license at the city hall, or there are insane beholders who are mentally ill, or there are overwhelming numbers of beholders.

Local aboriginal - devil.
To be continued...