In the plains of despair, Rumlow finally found something unique.
They were a group of little flowers running around in panic...
Rumlow felt the devil's breath from these seemingly harmless little things.
But all these gadgets gathered around him the moment they saw Rumlow.
But no one launched an attack.
"Are you originally human?"
Rumlow thought of a somewhat scary possibility.
He asked.
But these little flowers in front of him did not speak to him.
Also, how can something like a flower speak?
The little flower just kept nodding in place, and the sunflower-like flower was shaken away.
It seems like these guys are very anxious.
"How should I help you?"
Rumlow's hands were hanging on the ground, and his face was full of seriousness.
In fact, Rumlow was already ready to fight.
He knew very well that the situation in front of him could not be changed by his kindness.
Even the name of the legendary hammer in his hand has no mercy.
Although Reed is now working hard to study the reverse transformation of the corruption process.
But no one knows whether Dr. Reed's research can produce good results.
Before the results appear, the transformation of humans into demons is an unchangeable misfortune.
The little flowers fell silent one by one.
They had no answer to Rumlow's question.
Not only because they couldn't speak, but because they didn't even have any knowledge about it.
Just simply looking for help.
"It can be seen that you are still not clear about your situation.
I don’t know what I can do to help you.
If I were to speak, the only help I can give you is to free you."
Rumlow took out a bottle of wine and took a sip.
After gaining Talik's trust, he got everything from Mokot.
Rumlow is behaving more and more like a pure savage.
And his only thought now is probably not to let down what Mocott and Tarik have given him.
"Gudonggudong~"
Rumlow finished the wine in his hand in a few sips.
Then he focused his gaze again on the flowers surrounding him.
He knew it was time for him to make a decision!
One by one, these flowers have begun to grow fangs and sharp mouths in the center of the flowers!
Anyone has the possibility of being corrupted, but being corrupted does not necessarily lead to a demonic way of thinking immediately.
After all, the time required for the process of corruption is different.
Some people persisted for countless years before falling, and even maintained their human identity when they fell.
Just like Aidan, the wandering prince of darkness.
And some guys turn their bodies into demonic looks almost instantly.
But the soul in my heart still persists, trying to avoid the destined ending.
Just like Leia whose body was stolen by Diavolo.
Or maybe it's like Joe Ritz is now a poisonous person?
But these little flowers in front of Rumlow are not like this!
They have been corrupted into demons in the Plains of Despair.
If they didn't attack Rumlow the first time they saw him, that was their last bit of humanity.
After Rumlow said that he could not help them, these former people first gained hope and then despaired again.
They have completely become demons.
Who wouldn’t long for salvation in a disaster?
But going crazy in despair because he can't be saved doesn't seem to be a reason to be criticized.
People are fragile.
Now Rumlow gradually understood why the hammer in his hand was called Mercy.
Facing these poor people who seem to have done nothing wrong.
He has only one best option, and that is to send the other person out of this world directly.
Any pity and hesitation in the heart will only prolong the pain of these unlucky people.
"Let me send you away."
Rumlow threw the empty bottle on the ground.
Of course he wanted to throw the trash into the trash can.
But how could there be public health facilities in the Plains of Despair?
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Anyway, in Rumlow's eyes, whether it's the Plains of Despair or the Abyss of Fear...these places all exude a stench that's even more unbearable than a garbage dump.
Throwing garbage in the devil's realm doesn't seem to be a big deal.
The little flowers that had grown fangs calmed down instantly after hearing Rumlow's words.
They seemed to be thinking about Rumlow's words with their few thoughts.
Leaving this place is their last thought as humans.
And now some people say they want to send them away.
They were stunned.
next moment!
The Wu Mercy in Rumlow's hand was raised high above his head, and then formed that thick hammer!
Immediately afterwards... it fell violently!
The violent shock wave spread.
Those flowers left no trace even for a moment.
They disappear into the illusion of their own desire for redemption!
Perhaps this is a good thing for them who still have traces of human nature in their bodies.
At least at the last moment of their disappearance, there was still some humanity left in their bodies.
"No mercy? Is this the only thing that can be done?
When I return to the Holy Mountain, I will go to the secret realm of ancestor Mokot.
I want to see what kind of experience led you to create such a painful legend."
As Rumlow spoke, he waved his hand to disperse the dust that had just been stirred up.
Although this place, the Plains of Despair, is not like the Burning Hell, it always exudes the smell of sulfur.
But it’s definitely not a Feng Shui treasure.
“The legend of Mocott the Barbarian?
Are you his chosen successor?"
A strange voice came from behind Rumlow.
Rumlow was not in a hurry at all, he just turned around slowly and leisurely.
He didn't sense any intention to attack, so he wasn't too worried about the sudden appearance of the guy who could speak.
"No, I am the successor of Tarik's ancestor.
Although I don’t think I can take on the responsibility of guarding the gate to the Holy Mountain in the future.
But there is no doubt that my identity is one of the three ancestors, the successor of Guardian Talik."
Rumlow rubbed his eyes and turned away.
Then he looked at the figure of Lakanos who was several sizes smaller in front of him.
There is no doubt that this is also Lakanos.
It's just that Lakanos is not the most powerful.
"I'm going to take the liberty to ask, you look like this, you shouldn't be your real body, right?"
Rumlow looked at the guy in front of him who was almost as tall as himself and said.
The Nephalem blood in his body constantly reminded him that the guy in front of him was the King of Despair in Rakanos.
Although Rumlow didn't know why the guy in front of him was much smaller than expected.
But that didn't stop him from being ready to fight.
"Of course not, I can't be considered the real body. Gu
But it’s not some humble illusion.”
Lakanos said with a smile on his face.
"I'm fighting your ancestor Gruchak who believes in muscle.
But this is the plain of despair, and every despair that arises becomes my strength.
So you can think of me as everywhere."
Lakanos said casually.
Then he scratched the ground with a heavy blade of unknown size that was too small.
This action seems a little strange.
Rumlow observed for a moment.
"Can I understand that the most powerful clone is Rakanos.
And guys like you can still use Lakanos' name.
But you are not actually the same guy?"
Rumlow is doing his own experiments.
Whether the other party agrees or denies, Rumlow can get some of the information he wants.
His experience as an elite agent allowed him to think of more things in this situation.
"You want to know the truth?
But are you ready to despair?"
The small Lakanos looked at Rumlow in front of him.
The expression on his face is clearly teasing!
He is confident!
Rumlow sees this clearly!
"despair?
What could be more despairing than turning into a demon bit by bit and then gradually losing everything you once had?
When a person becomes a devil, when everything he once loved becomes hated.
The person you once liked has become the person you only want to torture.
Watching the last bit of humanity in myself being erased bit by bit.
Do you really think demons can't cry? Rakanos.
Mocott's lack of mercy has never been a warning to him not to show mercy when facing people who are about to be completely corrupted!
What he really warned himself not to have mercy on were the demons who had fallen into the abyss."
Rumlow's tone of voice became more and more lazy and flat.
But his words were never as calm as his tone.
"You mean, there was once a legendary barbarian who was full of mercy for every demon?
He even created a legend to warn himself not to have mercy on the devil?"
A very exaggerated smile appeared on Lakanos' face.
It seemed like a mockery, but the expression was as ugly as crying.
"That's the truth, it just doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."
Rumlow held the hammer of Mercy and pointed at the reduced version of Rakanos in front of him.
In order to use the full power of Morcott's Legend, you need to enter the form of the Berserker's Wrath first.
This gesture can fill him with rage.
Angry people can easily forget about compassion and kindness.
At this time, you also need to use the ancestor summons.
It's just so that he can warn him when he feels pity.
The legend of Mercy strengthens the strength of every barbarian except Mocott.
But only when dealing with Mocott himself, the purpose of this legend is to allow him to release all his power without hesitation.
This legend is like a mockery to Mocott...
"For the sake of a savage who once felt pity for the devil, I am willing to tell you the terrible and despairing news."
Lakanos smiled very exaggeratedly.
It was like hearing a very funny joke before!
"Tell you quietly, I, Rakanos! I have never left the Plains of Despair even one step."
Lakanos' words made Rumlow's eyes tremble!
He immediately lowered his head and looked at the ground hit by his previous hammer of ancestors!
There is a pit there that is not too deep!
With just a rough comparison, Rumlow came to his own conclusion!
If you stuff the Lakanos in front of you into a pit and crush it, you can probably just fill the pit!
"You noticed? That's not bad! That's right!
Rakanos, the King of Despair, has never left the Plains of Despair from the beginning!
And every me is Lakanos!
However, the real Lakanos is trampled under your feet!
I think you should know that even you can have trouble facing very small and fast enemies.
After all, you are too small for my body.
As a kid, I can barely see you!
How about I use the physical attack feedback to decide what size I should use to face you.
Isn’t this method of dealing with small bugs amazing enough?”
Racanos laughed loudly after saying this!
Laughing so hard!
It seemed that after he told the truth, everyone he faced would continue to tremble!
"So, how did Bulcaisel make you surrender back then?"
Rumlow said after yawning.
This sentence made Lakanos' laughter stop abruptly!
"I suppose, since you never left the plains of despair.
Even though your own body is the ground that makes up the plains of despair.
So, how did you encounter Bulcaisuo in the High Heaven?
How did he come to your territory and conquer you?"
Rumlow asked like a nagging old woman.
These words were enough to embarrass Lakanos.
Rumlow was unaware of the existence of the counterfeit legend "The Hand of Despair" in Bulqueso.
But how could Lakanos not know?
When Bulcaisso came here back then, he happened to land with a powerful jump slash.
It happened to fall on the hand of Lakanos' huge body.
According to the way Lakanos appeared, what appeared in front of Bulcaisu at that time was his whole hand transformed into himself!
Then, Lakanos lost his hand without even finishing his words.
Then, you have to surrender!
Don't expect the demons of the Burning Hell to have any dignity.
For them, dignity is actually nothing.
At most, it's just showing off one's strength because of one's strength.
When encountering more powerful enemies, those at the top of the Burning Hell will succumb.
After all, they are not like those unlucky middle- and lower-class demons who will take their lives away from the upper-class demons once they succumb.
"I will play with you according to the rules from the beginning.
But I won’t hold back.”
Rumlow couldn't help but laugh at Racanos's inconsiderate approach.
The opportunity to laugh at a top devil doesn't come often.
It would be a pity if we didn't seize this opportunity tightly.
"I guess these people who turn into less scary demons are probably not what you want.
Although the level of fright brought by cute demons is a little higher.
But it's not like your head can come up with an idea.
I think you thought it was worthless to tell me this, so you didn’t mention it?
So it has something to do with the Archangel?”
Rumlow glanced sideways at Lakanos, observing this demon who didn't seem to be very smart.
Rumlow tries to get more information from Rakanos!
