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Chapter 948, Section 943: The "Lonely" Marne (I Want to Be Resurrected!)

The voice that Marne heard was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

“Long time no see…” He turned to look at the wild woman opposite him, “Sea Goddess.”

The one who greeted him was the sea god, who had also been invited. Ma En had been dealing with this deity frequently recently and had even reached a good cooperative alliance, but all of that happened under Sera's identity.

As for "Marne", they were not only not friends, but could even be considered old enemies. When he first entered the Southern Federation, there was considerable friction between them, and there were even smaller conflicts afterward.

In any case, they can't be considered friends.

Poseidon smiled:
"We were in such a rush last time that we didn't get a chance to properly talk about the past. I heard you've been getting quite close to Sera lately?"

Marx and Engels did not directly acknowledge:

"There is such speculation from the outside world."

Upon hearing this, the woman looked Marx and Engels up from below:
"I didn't expect you to arrive here in such a short time. The Federation may not know this, but I know very well that you have never hidden your strength. You have grown to this level in this short period of time."

Marx and Engels answered without any politeness:

"I didn't expect you to grow up so fast."

Poseidon smiled from the bottom of his heart:
"Little guy, there are many things you can't imagine, but don't worry, now that you're on our side, I won't expose your little secret."

"Don't be nervous, I've seen plenty of guys like you."

Marne recalled what the sea god had once said, but his face remained expressionless:
"Similarly, since you are cooperating with Him, you don't need to worry about us."

Poseidon narrowed her eyes slightly. She could sense a hint of threat in Maren's words, but compared to her own words, Maren's threat carried more weight.

After all, it was he who sealed Serane.

After looking at it for a moment, she suddenly smiled again:
“Very good, you are indeed an interesting guy.”

"Now I'm a little glad I didn't catch you back then, otherwise I would have missed a lot of fun, and my enemies might not have been dealt with. In that sense, I should even thank you."

"Of course, I should thank myself more for forgiving you back then."

Faced with her shameless words, Maren acted as if he hadn't heard them and asked:
"So you just came to say hello?"

Poseidon looked at Mar and Eng with a puzzled expression:

"Is that not allowed? We're on the same side now, you can't still hold a grudge against me, can you?"

It seems that this is what she really wanted to ask.

Marx and Engels clearly provided the answer:

"No, those are all minor matters."

Poseidon smiled:
"Very well, then I have nothing more to say."

Then, as if she really had just come to say hello, she didn't say anything more and turned to walk towards Suer, who had just bent down and stepped out of the corridor.

At the same time, several pairs of eyes that had been watching them quietly withdrew.

For these guys, the fact that they had a conversation with the sea god was probably far more important than what they actually said—and that was the signal the sea god wanted to send to the outside world.

However, Mar and Eng did not have any objections to this.

It's better to make him appear to have some connection with Sera than to deliberately distance himself from her.

At least it wouldn't be too suspicious. However, after the sea god left, Ma En was a little unsure of what to do, because unlike the sea god who could immediately find someone to talk to, he didn't know anyone here.

To be precise, not in Marx and Engels' capacity.

The few people he had relatively much contact with were all his former opponents. Among them, Poseidon was one of the few he could talk to peacefully. The others probably wouldn't want to have any contact with him.

Even the number of such opponents is very small.

Because most of his opponents were either already dead or had no idea who he was.

Therefore, with a bit of confusion, Ma En began to wander aimlessly, simply looking at the facilities built by the Federation with pure curiosity.

In those seemingly ordinary shops, the Federal also offers a variety of services, with shelves filled with all sorts of things you'd find in a regular supermarket: drinks, snacks, ice cream.

There were even some places like coffee shops, bookstores, coffee bookstores, and cake shops where several of the invitees were indeed just like ordinary passersby, eating cakes and chatting.

"Not bad! Not bad!" The girl kept stuffing cake into her bottomless mouth. "I didn't expect your Federation's cooking to be so good. Do you have an order hotline...?"

As she spoke, she suddenly looked up, somewhat warily:

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman eat before?"

Marne withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward as if he hadn't seen anything.

Apart from Fengshen, most of the invitees here seemed much more serious, after all, they all had their own vested interests or belonged to certain professional organizations.

Moreover, most of the invitees are not immortal beings like the Wind God with a long lifespan. Her carefree personality must be inseparable from her immortality.

No longer paying attention to the other invitees around him, Ma En turned and walked towards the park in the distance, ready to simply enjoy the beautiful scenery.

He lifted his leg and stepped onto the hard red soil.

A blast of gas carrying high temperatures and the smell of sulfur hit him, but Ma En did not use his telekinesis to create a protective shield. Instead, he breathed in the air as usual, letting his martial arts expel any impurities that tried to enter.

However, he did not detect any toxic substances.

This isn't a real hell, it's just so similar that it's almost indistinguishable. Apparently, the Federation considered that there might be other invitees who wanted to visit the park.

Ma En bent down and touched the red soil under his feet.

It's really awesome.

These details perfectly highlight the terrifying nature of the Federation as a colossal organization, capable of achieving a level of excellence in many areas that normal organizations cannot reach, and the combination of countless such aspects...

That would be enough to defeat Shenxiao.

"Are you interested in hell?" This time, a completely unfamiliar female voice sounded behind him.

Marne turned and stood up.

The woman who appeared before him had a beautiful face as pale as a female ghost, and her dark pupils exuded a cold aura that symbolized death. Her long black hair added to her melancholy.

However, the slight upturn of her lips carried a hint of ambiguity that would make young men and women fantasize, and the two short, bright red horns on her head gave her a rebellious girlish air.

He had seen this face before, or at least seen something similar.

Not long ago, Ma Encai saw a beautiful face that bore a striking resemblance to the woman before him.

"Prince of Bliss".

Hopefully there will be a second update.