A god-level intensifier of a certain manga

Chapter 234. The Fall of Mephisto

The sound of "Boom" was like a water drop falling into a vast ocean. It was not obvious, but it caused huge ripples in hell.

These are not ripples on the physical plane, but appear above the informational plane.

With one drop, Mephisto was going to go crazy immediately, because he clearly felt that his authority to connect to hell was cut off at this moment.

His identity as the lord of hell has now become a Balrog who can fight, that's all.

Mephisto roared unwillingly, his body suddenly began to grow bigger, manifesting the majesty of his body, and his eyes were boundless.

Comparing Nansen with the dead bone in front of him at this moment, he is really a giant, as if he could easily trample Nansen to death with just one kick.

Suddenly, the No.18 layer of hell became thick with smoke, and the sea of ​​lava made up of those dead souls became boiling at this moment.

Gu Yi, the supreme sorcerer following Murphy's head, suddenly heard Nansen's voice transmission in his ear, "Go back first."

Gu Yi glanced suspiciously at Nansen who was already in meditation like an old monk at the moment, and then went to the portal from before without looking back.

Mephisto's current thoughts are not on Gu Yi at all, but his strength is expanding, and he wants to kill Nansen as if he has gone crazy.

Silently, the whole hell trembled slightly, like an earthquake, but no one ever thought that there would be earthquakes in hell!

"Nansen, you must die for me!"

Mephisto roared angrily, the original blood sword in his hand was tall and boundless at the moment, and the next moment he directly took this sword and stabbed at Nansen.

It's like a human holding a sharp knife and trying to kill an ant, although it seems overqualified and even funny.

But no one would think that Mephisto's sword would not be able to stab Nansen, and Nansen still closed his eyes quietly at this moment, and he didn't even have the intention of getting up.

Finally, the sword fell down, it was like a judgment hanging above the head, and at this moment the judgment was issued.

"Boom"!
There was another sound, but at this moment, in Mephisto's perception, the sound was like a war hammer hitting his energy core fiercely, and the long sword was released from his hand.

Surrounded by hot lava, the ones swimming in this sea are not fish, but undead soaked in negativity. In this sea, an extremely tall giant is fighting. He holds a giant sword of judgment, as if To pierce the sea.

And all of a sudden, the giant seemed to have been severely injured, and the long sword dropped from his hand. Although the target was a little off, it still fell on Nansen and the withered bones.

Nansen didn't have time to pay attention to it, but the withered bone seemed to feel something in his heart, and then he looked up and felt a little bit between his fingers.

The gigantic sword couldn't fall any more at this moment, and then there seemed to be a sigh in the sky and the earth, like a breeze blowing by.

But it was like thunder in Mephisto's ears, and then the giant sword disintegrated in the air, turning into a torrent of blood, eloquently.

Mephisto held the golden bone in disbelief, his expression full of horror, "You're not dead?"

"No, he's dead, he's him, and I'm me!" The will emanating from that dry bone seemed calm, neither sad nor happy.

"He was already dead, and my birth was just an accident. He hoped that one day hell would be empty, the world would be happy and the world would be unified.

People who died in the world can live a new life here, without disputes and interference, and all living beings are equal.

With this long-cherished wish, he worked hard, and finally transformed almost everything in this space, allowing all things to be born and enlightened, and the dead souls to be wise.

Strictly speaking, it's just his breath, because he didn't really see that the world could turn into what he thought until he died.

So in the end, I was conceived from his corpse, and you came after that. "

Mephisto understood everything in an instant after listening to it. No wonder the man was dead, and he could not completely possess the authority in hell, so he could only rent it by stealing.

It is also natural that everything was stripped away in the previous moment. The cause and effect of all this is because the corpse already has its own consciousness, and in his consciousness, he does not agree with himself.

"Why?" Mephisto growled involuntarily.

He didn't understand why this corpse allowed him to steal the authority of hell even though he already had a certain consciousness of his own?

Why have I worked so hard here for so many years, this corpse does not agree with me, everything is just letting it go, letting it go, only just now.

And why, the moment Nansen came, he seemed to agree with Nansen, even though Mephisto didn't understand what Nansen was doing now?
But he clearly felt that hell was undergoing a change, a change that even at his level of life felt unimaginable.

"I secretly let you come to this eighteenth floor, hoping that you can continue his unfulfilled long-cherished wish.

As I said, I'm just his breath, so I can't do it, so naturally I need a life to do it, and you can't do it either. "

Mephisto became silent after hearing this sentence, and his ending was doomed at this moment.

Although Nansen was sheltered by that man's breath at the moment, under the control of the power of hell, his life, a native of hell, was wiped out in just one thought of that breath.

At this moment, there is someone to replace him, so he will have no meaning to survive, and his behavior is completely contrary to the long-cherished wish of that person.

Sensing Mephisto's abandonment, the corpse opened its mouth and blew lightly, and Mephisto's huge body immediately began to dissipate.

But this time, he will never be able to recover again. He is a living body that exists in hell, and the imprint of life is here. When that breath decides that he is going to die, he will naturally die.

Before dying, Mephisto saw a picture in which the main character was Nansen, and at this moment he felt so weak in Mephisto.

But at this moment, the weak Nansen is teaching a male human being who looks weaker than him, and there is a woman beside him who looks at all this in fear as if she is a victim.

Mephisto can understand this kind of behavior. It is a brave act that often occurs in human beings, and it is what the so-called superheroes like to do most.

While Nansen taught the man a lesson, he said: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness!"

Then the lava poured into the sky, swallowing the undead who had been tortured by Mephisto for a long time.

　Salted fish will never be supervised! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)